Chapter 907: Chapter 908: We’ll talk about everything after finding him! Chapter 907: Chapter 908: We’ll talk about everything after finding him! “My lord, this…” ng Lanqing looked at the corpses of the n in black that covered the ground, the blood having dyed the earth red. He was shocked, but what he wanted to know more was what had happened.
Before Xiao Changyi could speak, Tobanya, having dealt with those people, hurried over to Xiao Changyi, handing him the bundle she had carried on her back, and said urgently, “Prince, this is the evidence of Tao Shangran’s framing of my father. I beseech you, Prince, to help clear my father’s na. Vice General ng just fought the enemies alone to allow to escape, I must go back to check on him.”
After speaking all in one breath, Tobanya didn’t care whether her body could hold up; she mounted her horse and rode back to find ng Zhuqing.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Changyi imdiately commanded ng Lanqing, “You follow quickly and see.”
“But…” Even though he always bullied his younger brother ng Zhuqing, ng Lanqing was still very worried about him, but his lord also seed to need him right now, and it really wasn’t easy for him to just go looking for his brother.
He and his brother’s current mission was to protect their lord!
“We’ll talk about everything else once you find your brother!” Xiao Changyi said without hesitation. Compared to clearing the injustice of the King of Beicheng, ng Zhuqing’s life was more important.
“Yes!” Only then did ng Lanqing also hurriedly mount his horse to find ng Zhuqing.
ng Lanqing followed behind Tobanya, and because he too was riding a warhorse—though it couldn’t compare to Zhuri—it was still a good horse, and he quickly caught up with Tobanya.
When the two of them reached the place where ng Zhuqing had faced the enemies alone, there were no n in black left—just a lone horse and one person. That person was ng Zhuqing, and the horse was his warhorse.
ng Zhuqing was lying on the ground, his warhorse grazing beside him.
“Deputy General ng!”
“Zhuqing!”
Both Tobanya and ng Lanqing, upon seeing ng Zhuqing motionless on the ground, called out his na in a panic.
As they dismounted and ran towards ng Zhuqing, seeing his body riddled with injuries as if he’d been hacked by nurous swords, both felt an impulse to tear apart the n in black from earlier.
“ng…” Tobanya wanted to call out to the person lying on the ground, seemingly dead, but she could only get a single word out, with the rest refusing to co. She was afraid. Afraid that he really was dead.
ng Lanqing was much more decisive. He bent down to help ng Zhuqing, checking his breathing, and upon finding a faint breath, he imdiately lifted ng Zhuqing onto the horse.
“He’s not dead yet, but he’s close. We need to hurry and take him back to Gong Juechen for treatnt.” If one listened carefully, they could detect a slight tremble in ng Lanqing’s voice.
This was his own brother, his twin brother, now on the brink of death… If Gong Juechen couldn’t save him, then…
ng Lanqing dared not think further, nor did he have the ti to dwell on it, as he quickly rode with ng Zhuqing back towards the Imperial Capital.
Out of urgency, ng Lanqing didn’t care whether Tobanya could keep up; his horse maintained high speed the entire way.
Tobanya, upon hearing that ng Zhuqing was not dead yet, felt a mont of joy followed by incessant worry. She also mounted her horse, but because her horse was not as fast as ng Lanqing’s, she was soon left behind, unable to see his figure anymore.
It was at this mont that her vision blurred with a layer of mist; it was not just ng Lanqing’s figure she couldn’t see—she couldn’t even make out the road ahead clearly, everything seed hazy, and a hot substance slipped from her eyes, trailing down her cheeks.
She cried, for ng Zhuqing.
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