Nanyan didn't know what was going on in his heart, but the moment he saw Zhu Feng's face clearly, tears poured out like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

And Zhu Feng, looking at her curled up at the head of the bed, her snow-white shoulders and slender ankles exposed, all left the finger marks that Tong Ji had just raged.

His breath sank.

But when he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely calm: "Come here!" ”

“……”

Nanyan had exhausted her strength in the struggle, but as soon as she heard his voice, it was as if she had injected infinite strength into herself, she gritted her teeth and sat up and stretched out her hand.

The big rough hand grabbed her at once.

Feeling that the little hand was cold, and even trembling, and seeing that she was not in a single inch, Zhu Feng took a step forward, simply wrapped her in the blanket, and picked her up.

At this moment, Nanyan's heart was beating like thunder.

Zhu Feng strode out of the tent with her, and saw two corpses on the ground at a glance, it should be a corpse, and the other person still had a little bit of life, but he was completely unable to move, nor could he speak, only opened his eyes wide in fear, but unwillingly, staring at Si Nanyan.

Zhu Feng walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly.

Suddenly stepped down.

Nanyan hurriedly closed his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Zhu Feng had already carried her on horseback, and when she looked down, Tong Ji died in a pool of blood, and those eyes were trampled beyond recognition.

The nightmare-like experience just now seemed to have all dissipated at this moment, Nanyan only felt that the hands were hugging him again, clenching the reins, and Zhu Feng's low, magnetic voice came from above his head: "Hold on!" ”

Nanyan hurriedly reached out from the blanket and grabbed the placket of his chest hard.

"Drive!"

The horses under the seat rushed out like arrows off the string.

I don't know how he got in just now, but this time, in the dead of night, someone was galloping on horseback, and of course it immediately caught the attention of the guards, and as soon as they saw them, they all immediately chased after them.

Someone shouted, "Something's wrong!" ”

"Tong Gongzi has been killed!"

"Chase after him, chase that person back!"

Nanyan's heartbeat intensified suddenly, she curled up in Zhu Feng's arms, she couldn't see what was going on behind her, she could only hear his low, heavy gasps, but after a while, in the wind, there was the sound of other people's horses' hooves and shouts.

They caught up.

And at this time, she came back to her senses a little bit-

Zhu Feng came alone!

He, didn't even bring a squire, a guard, or even a helper, as an emperor, he actually came to the enemy's camp alone to save himself?!

The wind was whistling around, the hooves of the horses behind them were gusting, and even when they themselves rode their horses, they had a feeling of turning the earth upside down.

However, Nanyan raised his head and looked at that handsome, resolute face, but he had an indescribable feeling of reassurance.

She shuddered, grabbed at the hem of his shirt, and slowly pressed her face against his chest.

The originally heavy breathing above his head suddenly suffocated at this time.

But he didn't say anything, just rode his horse harder.

Even so, as they continued to gallop forward, Nanyan still heard the sound of horses' hooves around them gradually approaching, and even heard someone shouting-

"Shoot him!"