Love, in fact, can also be very painful.
Especially this kind, where one disappears forever, while the other carries memories and continues to circulate.
It's not that I haven't thought about extracting his memories, but his host won't allow it.
Why.
Luo Ling's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, and she changed direction and went away.
The plot of this world is also quite melodramatic.
The female protagonist is a time traveler, and she happens to be a princess of a fallen kingdom.
On her escape, she rescued the king of Fengtian Kingdom who had been ambushed. After learning his identity, she secretly planned to seduce him.
First, they try to show off their difference, saying things like "everyone is equal" and "no one's fate is divided into noble and lowly."
Then they spread the idea that the world, after a long period of unity, will inevitably divide, and after a long period of division, will inevitably unite.
Finally, he adopted all the modern stratagems, such as the Thirty-Six Stratagems and Sun Tzu's Art of War, and successfully secured the position of advisor to the monarch.
Then they fought together, unified the world, and she became empress.
His life was truly legendary.
only...
Luo Miao stared blankly at the heavily guarded royal hunting grounds ahead, which were practically manned every three steps and patrolled every five.
How did the female lead get in?
Although that's not the point.
But the key question is, how is he going to get in now?
Without alerting others or arousing suspicion.
This is really...
With pursed lips, she resignedly walked along the outer perimeter of the royal hunting grounds, looking for any weak points in the defenses.
...
Murong Jiu leaned against a large tree in a disheveled state, his long sword pressed against the ground, red liquid slowly seeping into the ground along the silver-white blade.
"Your Majesty, hold on! Reinforcements will be here soon."
The commander of the secret guards stood in front of Murong Jiu, looking anxious.
Their situation is very bad now.
The following pair of men were all wiped out. They were only able to break through the ambush thanks to the desperate resistance of the secret guards.
Murong Jiu looked back with a sinister gaze, his sharply defined face filled with malevolence.
Pressing his injured chest, he pointed his sword in one direction and said in a hoarse voice, "Go that way."
"Yes." The commander of the secret guards quickly helped Murong Jiu up and rushed off in the direction he had indicated.
None of them expected that the prince would collude with the prime minister to switch the imperial guards at the hunting grounds.
They took control of the entire hunting grounds.
"Quick, they're over there. Don't let them escape the hunting grounds."
"Archers, prepare."
They've caught up.
Murong Jiu's face was icy cold.
The commander of the secret guards was also on edge, not daring to delay for the slightest, and quickened his pace.
We have to get out.
Either hold out until reinforcements arrive.
'whoosh'
A sharp arrow pierced the air and arrived behind the two men in the blink of an eye.
The commander of the secret guards quickly shoved the man aside and swung his sword at him.
'Clatter'
The arrow was blocked.
However, several more arrows flew in after it, all aimed at Murong Jiu.
Murong Jiu tightened his grip on the sword, desperately trying to block the incoming arrow.
If he were in his prime, these arrows wouldn't be a problem at all.
Unfortunately, he was poisoned.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be being chased so desperately.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Having narrowly dodged an arrow that grazed past her, Murong Jiu was exhausted and her vision began to blur.
He shook his head violently, forcing his vision to clear.
Just as I finished adjusting, a long arrow with a green tip flew straight into my eyes.
Murong Jiu quickly retreated, raising his longsword to try and block.
But the arrow was too powerful, and he was too weak.
With a 'clang', the sword in his hand was knocked away.
The arrow did not fall; it merely weakened slightly and continued to shoot towards him.
Just as it was about to pierce his chest, his waist suddenly tightened, and his gaze shifted to a cold, beautiful red that caught his eye.