Chapter 200 Zhu Feng came alone!
Nan Yan didn't know what she was thinking, but the moment she saw Zhu Feng's face clearly, tears burst out like a flood.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Zhu Feng looked at her curled up at the head of the bed, her snow-white shoulders and slender ankles exposed, all bearing the marks of Tong Jie's recent ravages.
His breathing became heavier.
But when he spoke, his voice was extremely calm: "Come here!"
“…”
Nan Yan had already used up all her strength in the struggle, but when she heard his voice, it was as if she was injected with infinite strength again. She gritted her teeth, sat up, and reached out.
The rough big hand suddenly held hers.
Feeling that the little hand was cold and even trembling, and seeing that she was naked, Zhu Feng stepped forward, wrapped her in the blanket, and picked her up.
At this moment, Nan Yan's heart was beating like thunder.
Zhu Feng carried her and strode out of the tent. He saw two corpses on the ground at a glance. It should be one corpse. The other person still had a little breath, but he was completely unable to move or speak. He just opened his eyes wide with fear and unwillingness, staring at Si Nanyan.
Zhu Feng walked up to him and looked down at him.
Suddenly he stepped down.
Nan Yan quickly closed her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, Zhu Feng had already carried her onto the horse. When she looked down, Tong Jie was dead in a pool of blood, his eyes trampled beyond recognition.
The nightmare-like experience just now seemed to have completely dissipated at this moment. Nan Yan only felt those hands once again embrace her, holding the reins tightly, and above her head came Zhu Feng's low, magnetic voice: "Hold on to me!"
Nan Yan hurriedly reached out from under the blanket and grabbed the front of his shirt tightly.
"drive!"
The horse under him rushed out like an arrow.
I don’t know how he got in just now, but this time, someone riding a horse at full speed in the dead of night immediately attracted the attention of the guards. When those people saw them, they immediately chased after them.
Someone yelled, "Something happened!"
"Young Master Tong was killed!"
"Chase him, bring that guy back!"
Nan Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She curled up in Zhu Feng's arms, unable to see what was happening behind her. She could only hear his low, heavy breathing. But after a while, the sound of other people's horses' hooves and shouts were heard in the wind.
They caught up.
At this moment, she finally came to her senses.
Zhu Feng came here alone!
He didn't even bring a single attendant, a single guard, or even a single helper. As an emperor, he actually came to the enemy camp alone to rescue himself?!
There was a whistling sound of wind around them and the sound of horses' hooves behind them. Even when they were riding their horses at a gallop, they felt as if the world was turning upside down.
However, when Nan Yan raised her head and looked at that handsome and resolute face, she felt an indescribable feeling of peace of mind.
She trembled, clutched his collar, and slowly pressed her face against his chest.
The heavy breathing above my head suddenly choked at this moment.
But he said nothing, just whipped his horse harder.
Even so, as they continued to gallop forward, Nan Yan could still hear the sound of horse hooves approaching, and even heard someone shouting -
"Shoot him!"
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