bookrandom Chapter 775 If you kiss me once, I won’t feel tired anymore
Chapter 775 If you kiss me once, I won’t feel tired anymore
Baili Moyan and his group of three went down the mountain from the other side, perfectly avoiding Xuan Feng who was going up the mountain with a large number of yamen runners.
After everyone got down safely, Baili Moyan threw a powerful punch, instantly piercing the thick bamboo trunk next to him.
"Didn't he say he was injured?"
"Didn't he say he had difficulty moving?"
"Why did he suddenly appear and kill Zhuang Ye?!!"
He never imagined that all his hard work would be in vain in the end!
"Your Highness, we can't stay here for long. We must return to the capital as soon as possible! And after we return, you must not let anyone know that you have been to Geshan!"
Guan He wanted to erase all traces of Baili Moyan's visit to Geshan, but he thought it was too easy!
"Who do you think my Seventh Brother is? How could he let me get away with it so easily?"
Baili Moyan was now filled with murderous intent, "I can't let Old Seven return to Kyoto, or my father won't let me go!"
"Your Highness, what do you want to do?" Guan He's face was filled with fear. He guessed what he was thinking, but he didn't dare to believe it. "Your Highness, the Seventh Prince is a master of the Second Stage Realm. We alone cannot kill him!"
"But if he doesn't die, the news of the destruction of this arsenal will definitely reach Father!" Baili Moyan growled, a hint of fear in his eyes. "If Father knew that I destroyed this arsenal, I would never be able to make a comeback!"
"In fact, the fourth one is my final fate!"
Shu Yuanqi stood aside and clearly saw the madness caused by despair in his eyes.
It seems that he is going to cut off the source of the problem.
"Your Majesty, there is actually another way!"
Shu Yuanqi suddenly spoke, causing Baili Moyan and Guan He to look over at the same time.
"Second Master Shu, what do you mean by this?" Guan He looked at him warily, unable to completely trust him.
Shu Yuanqi said, "Your Majesty, don't we have a scapegoat?"
Baili Moyan raised his sinister brows slightly and asked, "What scapegoat?"
"The Eighth Prince!"
Shu Yuanqi took two steps forward and whispered a few words into Baili Moyan's ear.
Just those few simple sentences actually made Baili Moyan's tightly furrowed brows relax.
Guan He looked at him and admired him for coming up with this idea, but was he sincere towards the Ninth Prince?
After Shu Yuanqi finished speaking, Baili Moyan patted his shoulder with admiration, "I didn't expect that Second Master Shu had such a brilliant idea."
"Let's go back to Beijing now!"
Shu Yuanqi's face was full of excitement, and he immediately followed Baili Moyan and walked away happily.
……
On the other side of the mountain, Meng Fang looked sad, and an indescribable sorrow filled his heart.
Although he had been to the battlefield and had taken many lives, the feeling of watching so many innocent people die in front of him and being unable to rescue them really made him feel inexplicably devastated.
I'm the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, why couldn't I rescue even one person?!
Nanqi and Xizhu counted the remaining people. There were only seven guards left from the army, and a few people from the Liangce Camp that Xizhu had transferred were also lost, but fortunately the casualties were not too great.
Shu He looked at the completely destroyed arsenal, and the pressure in his heart was finally relieved a lot.
Without guns and explosives, the world will eventually return to balance. All that remains is the fate of natural selection.
And those were not things she could stop.
"Princess, we've checked everything. Everything is buried under mountain ash. There should be no survivors."
At this time, Xuan Feng arrived with the runners from the Hengshan government office. The group of people were stunned as they looked at the hilltop that had become a flat land in front of them.
"How did this mountain become like this?"
The situation was so heavy that no one paid any attention to Xuan Feng. Everyone looked frustrated and helpless.
Shu He's eyes flickered as she looked at Meng Fang with guilt, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
Baili Moyan's face was pale when he came up.
Shu He saw him and quickly went over to him, his eyes anxious and worried, "How are you?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Baili Moqing shook his head. Although his body felt heavy, he was in good condition, much better than when he was poisoned by Wu Ji Han.
Shu He saw the bloody clothes behind him, and the expression on his face became more serious. "I already told you to let Nanqi go. Why do you have to go by yourself?!"
Baili Moqing patted his hands, indicating that he was fine. "Guan He beside Lao Jiu is not simple. Nanqi can't deal with him! Besides, if Nanqi is not here, Meng Fang will get suspicious!"
Shu He was speechless. What he said was indeed right, which was why she finally agreed to let him go.
"That Zhuang Ye, is he dead?"
Shu He is more concerned about this issue.
Zhuang Ye’s death is the most important part of this plan. If this fails, everything that happens here will be meaningless.
Baili Moqing smiled and nodded at her, "Don't worry, with your husband taking action, there's nothing we can't handle!"
Seeing that he still had the energy to joke, Shu He felt angry and helpless. But most of all, she felt heartbroken.
"Thanks a lot."
Baili Moqing lowered his head to look at her and smiled softly: "Kiss me, and I won't feel tired anymore!"
Shu He rolled his eyes at him, then shouted to the other side, "Xuan Feng, where's the carriage I asked you to prepare?"
Xuan Feng's shocked gaze was called back by the shouting, and he hurriedly ran towards Shu He, "Princess, the carriage is still behind and will be here soon!"
Shu He nodded, then asked, "Has the Hengcheng prefect arrived?"
Xuan Feng nodded, "He's coming, but he's so fat that he can't walk. He should be climbing up from below now!"
At this time, Meng Fang came over anxiously, "Prince, Princess, I just looked around and didn't see Miss Mei'er. Is she in trouble?"
Yi Meir is the future wife of General Zhenli. If something really happens to him, he will be too ashamed to see Zhenli!
After hearing this, Shu He showed a hint of discomfort on his face and said, "Don't worry, Commander Meng, Mei'er is fine. I saw that everyone was injured, so I asked her to go and pick some herbs."
Meng Fang breathed a sigh of relief, his expression finally less solemn.
At this point, Meng Fang suddenly thought of something. It seemed that he hadn't seen Yi Meir since Mr. Zhuang gave him the antidote to the mother-child poison.
There was a fire in the arsenal, an explosion in the warehouse, and the mountain behind collapsed. Until everything returned to calm, when everyone was counting the casualties, it seemed that Yi Meir was not there!
When did the princess ask her to collect herbs?
Before he could figure it out, he heard a breathless shout coming from the direction of the mountain.
"Your Highness! His Royal Highness Prince Li!"
Baili Moqing sat on a large rock, with Shu He supporting him. Although his face was pale, his noble temperament had not lost a bit.
"I, the humble official Pang Tuo, pay my respects to His Royal Highness Prince Li!"