Chapter 377 Dead or alive

An Yunxi thought Ling Changyue was dead in this state.

But after checking, she found that he had been lying here in this posture for more than an hour, and he was still breathing faintly. There was a little

surprise in her eyes. She couldn't help but look at Ling Changyue deeply, and then turned around and asked: "Where did you find him?"

Someone immediately answered: "The emperor was tied with a rope. When I found him, I found that the rope on his body was hanging on a tree. I also found blood on the ground and found his figure."

An Yunxi couldn't help but chuckle.

What a coincidence, what a coincidence, there are really people in this world who have such wonderful good luck.

Falling from such a high cliff, you can still pick up your life.

What if she didn't find him back at that time, or if her subordinates were blind and couldn't see him, would they let him run away?

Even, maybe there would be some adventures, such as a little girl who came to this deep mountain forest to collect herbs, happened to see the little emperor who was not dead yet, picked her up and healed her, and then

I can't think about it anymore.

If I think about it again, she can write a story.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

If Ling Changyue's body cannot be found, then keep looking. If there is no body nearby, let the prince arrange for the army to spread out to the nearby area to look for it. After all, he can be found. She doesn't believe that someone can dig three feet into the ground to hide himself.

Fortunately, even if this person is not dead, he is in her hands again, and it is impossible for him to escape from her control.

Yingfeng stood aside, watching the emperor a little at a loss.

"Princess, how should we deal with this?" Or

should we just bury him on the spot?

He already thought that Ling Feng was too lucky, but no matter how ridiculous it was, he would be in trouble if he stepped forward and stabbed him again.

Ying Feng didn't know what An Yunxi meant, so there was a hint of tentativeness in his tone.

An Yunxi pondered for a moment and frowned.

Should we bury him on the spot and be done with it, or should we wait for the prince to come back and ask for his opinion?

If she made the decision alone, it would inevitably cause trouble for Ling Feng, so she thought for a while and said, "Let him breathe a little, and then take him back."

She decided to wait for the prince to come back before making a decision.

Yingfeng heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he had never done such a thing as regicide. Seeing that the princess had given up her murderous intention, he immediately stepped forward and ordered several subordinates to come over to help. He carefully placed Ling Changyue, whose bones were broken in countless places, on a stretcher made of several wooden pieces. With

this move, Ling Changyue, who seemed to be dying at any moment, vomited blood again.

Yingfeng took out a pill for treating internal injuries from his bosom and fed it to Ling Changyue. Then he took out the golden medicine to treat some of his wounds that were still bleeding. The more he looked at it, the more amazed he was. It is

no exaggeration to say that it is a miracle that he can survive after falling from such a high cliff.

Keeping Ling Changyue here is actually related to the two people's second plan.

But it looks like it won't be used at all.

The 50,000-strong army has been completely dispersed. After entering the valley, they were faced with countless arrows raining down. After suffering so many casualties, these soldiers who rarely saw big scenes had already lost their morale and soon showed signs of fleeing.

Liu Tong wanted to rush in with his bodyguards under pressure, but he heard wailing and screaming from behind, as well as the sound of people fleeing in fear.

This was something he had never expected.

Normally, an army of 50,000 would not disintegrate until at least half of them were dead or wounded, but now the situation is out of control with only a few dead.

What does it mean to be defeated like a mountain? This is the situation now!

"Don't run away, don't run away. As long as you rush out from here, the other side will be helpless. Come back to me!"

But his orders and roars had no effect on those who had lost their fighting spirit.

These people had long been demoralized by Ling Fengxun.

"Run, run!"

"Help, I don't want to die."

If it was an old soldier who had really been on the battlefield and fought countless battles, Ling Fengxun knew that no matter what means he used to deal with it, it would be impossible to win so easily with such a huge gap in numbers.

Even if he could really win by using some terrain traps, it would be quite tragic, and all the soldiers following him would die.

But against these 50,000 scabbys, not many of his men died, and only some who were too careless died in this battle.

20,000 against 50,000 troops, a complete victory.

It took a total of one day and one night to clean up the battlefield, chase down deserters, and capture Liu Tong.

Early the next morning, Ling Fengxun led 20,000 guards and returned to the imperial city in a mighty manner.

All the captured prisoners were locked up, and about 10% of the 50,000 troops were killed or injured, and the rest were reduced to prisoners.

Ling Fengxun did not intend to kill these people.

They were all from Beiling Kingdom, and they just followed orders.

Ling Fengxun killed some of the leaders and arranged for the rest to be guarded, intending to wait until the war with Nanqi, when these people would be useful.

The night in early October in Beiling was still a bit cold. Ling Fengxun led tens of thousands of soldiers to fight in the wild mountains and ridges all night, and many people were cold.

When they entered the city gate, they were full of murderous aura.

However, not long after Ling Fengxun rode into the city gate, someone ran to the gate to report the news.

"Prince, the princess has an urgent matter!"

Ling Fengxun's face suddenly became cold, and his eyes narrowed dangerously: "How is the princess?"

The messenger felt the huge pressure emanating from the prince, and immediately said: "The princess is fine."

Hearing these four words, the coldness on Ling Fengxun's handsome face dissipated, and then he said a few words to the deputy general beside him, left the team, and followed the messenger back to the palace.

An Yunxi had been waiting for Ling Fengxun in the palace for a long time.

She placed Ling Changyue in the woodshed in the backyard, and kindly found a doctor to save his life.

An Yunxi heaved a sigh of relief when she learned that Ling Fengxun had returned. Seeing that her prince was intact and his clothes were not torn, she finally put her heart back into her stomach.

With a smile on her face, An Yunxi immediately went to meet him.

"Prince, I have something to tell you."

Seeing An Yunxi's mysterious look, Ling Fengxun did not hesitate, and a glimmer of curiosity flashed across his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

An Yunxi sighed as she led Ling Fengxun towards the woodshed.

"It's my fault. I didn't keep an eye on Ling Changyue and let him fall off the cliff."

These words made the regent prince, who could remain calm even when facing a huge disaster, jump.

He opened his thin lips slightly and asked softly.

"He's dead?"