Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 161 "Xiangguo was originally a daughter (41)"

"Any news?"

The secret guard whispered in his ear, and he slapped the table and stood up, regardless of the presence of the important ministers in the court, his eyes were full of joy and excitement.

It turns out that the lovesickness that the ancients once said can really become a disease, he touched his heart and secretly said.

Linglong dice An Hongdou, do you know the lovesickness?

He coughed uncontrollably, and his face became paler. Leaving aside the courtiers who were looking at each other, he strode out. Under the sunlight, his skin seemed to be transparent, and his blood vessels were clearly visible.

"Your Majesty, slow down, slow down, or you won't be able to keep up with your body." Eunuch Huang tried to keep up with the King's pace with his short legs, and was extremely worried about the King's physique.

Originally, he was in poor health and recently had hemoptysis, and the king actually drank too much. If he hadn't secretly hidden all the wine in the palace, the king's body would really not be able to bear it.

"Yellow book, prepare the horse, I will find Ji Zhou by myself." Yue Qun's face was still full of tiredness, but he was full of energy, his eyes were shining brightly, the brilliance was even more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

The big capital city was suddenly under full martial law. The small vendors who painted sugar, candied haws, and head flowers were all driven to the corners of the street. Suzaku and Xuanwu Avenue were emptied. The local residents in the big capital have long been experienced. Yes.

The fully armed Royal Forest Army appeared first, surrounded the road on both sides, and waited for an important person with serious faces.

"Zhang San, look at this ostentation, it's even more imposing than the previous general!" The bunt man with a long face and small eyes touched the man next to him, and said treacherously.

Zhang San looked up and saw a huge group of people running towards the city gate, "Shut up, the big man is here."

Countless people who were blocked and not allowed to move stretched their necks, and before they had time to take a closer look, they saw a young man in a crimson brocade robe riding a horse galloping, and disappeared into the city gate in a blink of an eye.

The lightly armored Imperial Forest Army followed in mighty form behind.

A burst of dust and smoke billowed, and the street became calm again.

"Hey, brother, may I ask who is the big man riding the horse?" Zhang San took out two copper coins, handed them to the imperial guards, and asked him rubbing his hands.

The guard didn't accept it at all, and snorted coldly, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, be careful with your head!"

Zhang San kept his head silent, and walked back resentfully shaking his legs.

Alas, the big man looks like he has something extremely important to do, and he looks so flustered.

Big people have their troubles, but we ordinary people have our little joys!
Yue Que was anxious and restless, feeling full of strength, wishing to fly to Zhou Meng's side the next moment.

Is she well?
Has she suffered and suffered?
Is she still hating him?
Did she ever forgive him?

In an instant, thousands of thoughts raced through his head.

Riding the horse and raising the whip, a cloud of dust was raised on the ground outside the city.

"Ho ho-"

Yue Qin reined in the reins, staring unpredictablely at a group of well-trained killers who suddenly appeared to intercept him.

He rode a bloody horse donated by the Cha Khanate, and he rode for thousands of miles, leaving behind the Imperial Forest Army a few miles away. It seemed that he would not be able to count on them within a quarter of an hour.

Without saying a word, Yue Que drew out the soft sword at his waist and flew off the horse. Although he had no plans in his mind, he still insisted on doing his own thing in order to see his husband, and fought them to the end.

The flashes of swords and swords, the movements were chaotic, and blood spattered everywhere.

Blood stained his sleeves red;

Cold sweat filled his forehead;

The vitality burning under the anger is amazing...

He, holding on tightly, clutching his arms, stared at the only three remaining killers.

　Hee hee, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)