But his eyes were filled with worry.
"You're not well, why are you running around like that?"
Although her tone was stiff, her body language betrayed her, and she quickly walked down to help him.
Luo Miao looked at the male protagonist indifferently, her voice calm and unwavering.
"I didn't want to come, but I suddenly remembered something I had acquired by chance that I forgot to give to His Majesty."
This is a melodramatic plot point.
The secrets of Fengtian Kingdom were stolen, and the female protagonist "luckily" discovered them on the road.
Then, during the palace trial of the prince who had colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, he jumped out and slapped him in the face.
So he had no choice but to come over despite the pain in his body.
Murong Jiu was speechless for a moment, but she didn't stop moving.
Just before they were about to meet, Luo Miao took a step back to avoid the other person's outstretched hand.
At the same time, he stuffed the things he was holding into their hands.
"When I came to your country, I encountered a group of merchants from Chuliu Kingdom on the road. After observation, I found that they were not merchants."
"Having just finished conquering the Kingdom of Luo, I've now appeared in your country. It's too much of a coincidence, so I secretly investigated and unexpectedly found this."
His calm voice immediately shifted the frustration he felt from being avoided to the object in his hand.
"What's this?"
Murong Jiu asked, slowly opening the door.
A clear map of the border defense deployment came into view.
In an instant, violent flames erupted from above.
Murong Jiu strode over to Murong Xian's side and kicked him twice.
'Bang! Bang!'
"Ah!" Murong Xian clutched his stomach with difficulty, curled up on the ground, and veins bulged on his face.
The mixture of blood and sweat was particularly gruesome.
Luo Miao lowered her eyes uncomfortably, her chest heaving.
Murong Jiu stepped forward and stomped on Murong Xian's face, completely covering his ugly appearance.
He bent down slightly, ground the stone with force, and spoke in a fierce tone.
"My dear imperial uncle, you are truly a disgrace to my Fengtian Kingdom! Forming cliques for personal gain, assassinating me, stealing defense maps, and colluding with the enemy to commit treason—I can sentence you to death by dismemberment for every single one of these crimes."
"Um...you...you...ah...you...how, how did you know...know?"
Murong Xian felt like the bones in his face were shattered. He managed to squeeze out a sentence, but it nearly killed him.
Yet, a sinister glint still shone in his murky eyes.
It's like a stinking ditch, the dirtiest bedbug.
Murong Jiu increased the force, and with a 'crack,' the bone shattered.
"ah..."
Click.
His jaw was crushed by a foot, and the ear-piercing scream stopped abruptly.
Murong Jiu pursed her lips, her heart churning with emotions.
I've encountered bloody and horrific situations before, and I feel nothing about them.
But at this moment, he was a little scared.
I'm afraid the ugliness in front of me will make that person uncomfortable, and I'm afraid my screams will make that person uncomfortable.
He acted without even thinking.
This is not normal.
This is very abnormal.
Those cool, dark eyes flashed into his mind, and his gaze darkened.
He probably really cares.
Too.
As ordinary people, who wouldn't pay more attention to beautiful things?
Moreover, the other party felt strangely familiar to him.
He must have seen him before, but he just couldn't remember.
Maybe he once said something like, "When she grows up, she can marry him and become his crown princess."
Therefore, it should belong to him.
Anyway, he doesn't care; he's his own person.
He kicked the person under his feet away, walked to Luo Miao's side, grabbed his hand, and said forcefully.
"I don't care who you are, from this moment on, you belong to me."
His arrogant and domineering manner made Luo Ling frown slightly.
He moved his hand, trying to break free.
Even though my wrists were all twisted red, that hand, which felt like a pair of pliers, didn't loosen its grip even a little.
His expression turned cold.
The jade flute hidden in his sleeve was instantly unleashed, striking towards Murong Jiu.