Let's see if he dares to poach our partners again when he's not around.
Damn it, he should be buried on the spot.
"You..." Chu Liuyun's neck veins bulged, and he felt like he couldn't catch his breath.
Murong Jiuxing walked to Luo Miao's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
He looked at the disheveled Chu Liuyun with a mocking expression and disdain.
"Don't waste your time, just take one last look."
Chu Liuyun was taken aback.
What's the meaning?
I instinctively turned around to look.
His pupils contracted sharply.
"How is that possible?"
He led an army of 600,000 to attack the city. Even if Murong Jiu's side had a large number of people, how could all of his people fall in such a short time?
Especially since he was the only person from Chuliu Kingdom still standing on the entire battlefield.
He suddenly turned around, staring at Murong Jiu with a sinister look, his eyes blazing with fury.
"You, you... what underhanded tricks did you play? How despicable!"
Murong Jiu casually stroked the mane of the horse beneath him, replying with a sharp tongue.
"What do you mean by despicable? How could you be so stupid? You're talking to me about this on the battlefield. Have you lost your mind?"
After saying that, he gave him a disdainful look and said, "No wonder you were sure someone like you couldn't succeed. You're hopelessly stupid."
Chu Liuyun, who was stupid, clumsy, and brain-dead, felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.
It's neither good nor bad, it's incredibly uncomfortable.
He had finally managed to hold back and was about to speak when Murong Jiu cut him off again.
"Come on, take our Chuliu Kingdom's king away and treat him well."
He waved his hand, signaling the people behind him to go and grab the person.
Chu Liuyun tried to struggle, but as soon as he moved, he felt his whole body stiffen and he couldn't exert any strength.
Then he rolled off the horse and crashed to the ground with a thud.!
When did it start?
"Don't struggle. It's a sleeping potion that can knock out a cow, unless you're stronger than a cow."
"If that's the case, I can just give you to the people to work in the fields."
Murong Jiu's sharp tongue infuriated Chu Liuyun so much that he felt a surge of anger rush to his head and fainted.
Looking at the motionless person, Murong Jiu shook his head with great regret.
He hadn't finished speaking yet.
How dare they openly challenge him and try to take someone away from him? How come they have such poor resilience?
So weak.
"My dear minister, look how frail he is. He collapses after saying just a few words. He's obviously not a good match and can't bring happiness to anyone. You must stay away from people like him in the future."
Holding Luo Ling's hand, Murong Jiu pointed at the corpse lying on the ground and analyzed it with a serious expression.
After stepping on the ground, he didn't forget to praise himself, "Look at me, I'm healthy, I'm smart, and I'm good to you, I'm your destined one."
Luo Ling: "..."
He silently withdrew his hand, patted the horse, and turned to return to the city.
He doesn't want to talk to a jealous man at all.
It's like making sweeping generalizations about a whole area.
It's so sour it'll make you choke.
but...
My heart feels sweet.
The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, but since he had his back to him, Murong Jiu didn't see it.
Murong Jiu looked at Luo Miao's retreating figure with frustration, then turned back and glared angrily at the person on the ground.
No, I'm too angry.
"Put his name on my list and drag him in."
The dignified ruler of a country was dragged into prison like a piece of garbage.
He was thrown into jail like trash.
The golden armor was already badly tattered from being dragged along the way.
Now, it's joined by a pair of weeds, and has become completely dilapidated.
Luo Miao stood outside, quietly watching the people inside who looked like refugees, and wondered if he had come to the wrong place.
Before he could think further, Murong Jiu came over with a cloak.
He said this as he put the clothes on him.
"My dear minister, it's late. I should go and warm your bed."
"..."
