After the prince was reborn, he forced me to marry him and took me into the East Palace

"Puchi-"

Blood splattered on Shen Zhaixing's face. He looked around and saw that the last guard he brought with him fell in front of him.

"Li Youning!"

Shen Zhaixing raised his head suddenly, wanting to fight Li Youning, but saw Li Youning stabbing at him with a sharp blade.

"!"

He dodged subconsciously.

He dodged the knife but not the arrow from behind.

"Whoosh-"

With a sound of breaking through the air, the arrow flew past his shoulder and blood spurted out.

Shen Zhaixing stared at his left shoulder in horror. The arrow had hit him there, and the shaft had pierced his shoulder blade and went straight through his entire body.

He was knocked to the ground by the arrow. When he looked up again, he saw Li Youning slashing at him with a sword.

It’s over, I might really die this time.

He closed his eyes tightly, this was his first time to do a mission alone, he didn't expect that he would lose his life.

It's so embarrassing.

It's embarrassing, he doesn't know about it anyway.

But he waited for a long time and still didn't feel the pain of the knife hitting his body.

Instead, Li Youning was kicked to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, sir. I will escort you out."

Hearing a voice in his ears, he slowly opened his eyes and saw two men in black rushing to the front. One of them pulled him up while the other protected him.

He gave a bitter smile, thinking that these two people were boasting and were just here to die in vain.

But unexpectedly, the next moment, they took him out safely amidst the layers of encirclement.

"Sir, please mount your horse and go ahead. We will cover your rear." The man in black helped Shen Zhaixing onto the horse.

In just half an incense stick of time, Shen Zhaixing's mood fluctuated greatly. There were too many things that were beyond his understanding.

"Who are you?" Shen Zhaixing looked down at them. He didn't remember anyone with such great martial arts skills among his personal guards.

"The master asked us to protect the Lord." The leading man in black answered respectfully.

"Master? Your master is..." Before Shen Zhaixing could finish his words, the horse ran forward happily.

"Chase!"

Li Youning got up from the ground and looked at the direction where Shen Zhaixing escaped with bloodshot eyes.

If Shen Zhaixing were to run back to the capital, he would be in for a catastrophic disaster.

"Yes!"

The soldier behind Li Youning chased after him with a knife, but was stopped by two men in black.

Only two men in black were able to stop dozens of them. Li Youning gritted his teeth and rode his horse to chase after Shen Zhaixing.

The sound of fighting continued. Xie Luochen, who was pretending to be dead, closed his eyes tightly. Someone came to save Shen Zhaixing, but no one would come to save him.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others, so just pretend to be dead.

He quietly pulled a corpse over and covered himself with it.

Fortunately, his presence was low and everyone's attention was on Shen Zhaixing, so no one noticed him pretending to be dead.

-

Looking at the other side, Shen Zhaixing broke out on horseback.

With Li Youning chasing closely behind him, he could only desperately urge his horse forward.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front and started fighting towards him.

He looked closely and found that it was Nan Jiamu.

"Nan Jiamu!"

Shen Zhaixing shouted.

Following the sound, Nan Jiamu frowned. How could he still be alive?

What a lucky life.

But he couldn't show it in front of so many people.

"Nan Jiamu?"

At this time, Li Youning also saw Nan Jiamu leading his troops to kill all the soldiers he left behind. He didn't know how Nan Jiamu mobilized the troops, but he knew that if he didn't run away quickly, he would be the one to die.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Run!

"drive--"

Li Youning turned his horse around and galloped in the opposite direction.

At the same time, Nan Jiamu had led his troops into the enemy camp, wiped out all the remaining troops of Li Youning, and successfully picked up Shen Zhaixing.

Seeing this, Li Youning didn't dare to fight anymore, so he turned his horse around and ran into the forest.

"Nan Jiamu, kill him!" Shen Zhaixing ordered.

Even if Shen Zhaixing didn't say it, Nan Jiamu would not let Li Youning go back alive.

"Bring the horses here!" Nan Jiamu said to his men, then jumped on the horse, whipped it and chased after Li Youning.

Dawn is approaching, the morning light is beginning to appear, and the darkness is gradually dissipating.

Two horses galloped through the woods, one in front and one behind, their hooves rustling on the dead leaves.

Li Youning was anxious and kept urging the horse under him.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of breaking air cut through the sky.

Li Youning hurriedly tightened the reins and almost fell off the horse.

Nan Jiamu had already caught up to him and knocked him off his horse with one sword.

"Nan Jiamu, you can't kill me!" Li Youning rolled on the ground and shouted at Nan Jiamu at the top of his lungs.

Nan Jiamu ignored all this and stabbed at Li Youning with another sword.

"what--"

Li Youning's only remaining right arm was also cut off by his sword.

He fell to the ground wailing in agony.

"You can tell the King of Hell about it later!" Nan Jiamu gave him a cold look.

"I beg you, please spare my life." Li Youning knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"If you kill me, you will never see your sister again. Don't you care about your sister's life or death?" Li Youning wailed.

Nan Jiamu frowned slightly. Of course he cared about Nan Yuan, otherwise he would not have kept his troops inactive after finding reinforcements.

He waited until all of Shen Zhaixing's people had died before he came out to clean up the mess.

It was because Li Youning's dirty words tarnished his sister's innocence, and everyone present heard it!

No matter what the truth is, as long as these rumors spread, they will be enough to force Nan Yuan to death.

That's why he wanted to kill everyone who heard what Li Youning said, because the dead have the tightest mouths.

Nan Jiamu jumped off his horse, walked to Li Youning with a sword in hand, and looked at him with a sneer.

"I said that sooner or later I would pull out your tongue."

This was the price he paid for his outrageous words to Nan Yuan.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Li Youning could react, he felt a chill on his chin.

Nan Jiamu's blade had already cut off his chin.

He was horrified, but could make no sound.

Because his tongue was also cut off by Nan Jiamu.

"I will find my sister, and you must die. Anyone who hears you insult my sister must die too."

A cold light flashed.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Nan Jiamu picked up Li Youning's head that had fallen to the ground with the tip of his sword and rode back on horseback.

"Boom-"

Nan Jiamu threw Li Youning's head on the ground.

"Pooh!"

Shen Zhaixing spat at Li Youning's head: "How dare such a rag-and-bone fellow ride on my head and bully me."

Then, he looked at Nan Jiamu and asked, "I asked you to go get help, where did you go?

Do you know that I almost died in his hands?"

Nan Jiamu sighed imperceptibly. He actually wanted Shen Zhaixing to die at the hands of the Li family.

In this case, when the news gets back to the capital, Prime Minister Shen will launch a crazy revenge on the Li family at all costs, and he can reap the benefits.

It's a pity that he is still alive.