Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

"What does Your Majesty want to explain?"

Munch looked at them again this time, and his eyes were much clearer. Although the cold wind was blowing at this moment, and people were almost unable to stand still, his breath was more stable than before, and he didn't even feel when he spoke. It was a dying man speaking.

He said: "After I die, you must remember that you will not be mourned and continue your journey north."

Having said that, he paused for a while, and said in a more serious tone: "Don't look back."

Several ministers frowned slightly and glanced at each other.

In fact, everyone knew about Munch's situation, and everyone had already planned to turn around and go back to Cullen City after he was too old, but he didn't expect that at this time, he would have to repeat his tone not to look back, but let him Everyone was in trouble.

After all, this is already the last wish of the monarch. If any of them dare not to obey, if they are discussed by a conscientious person in the future, it will inevitably be suspected of deceiving the monarch.

Looking at the complicated expressions of everyone, Munch seemed to have known that they would be hesitant for a long time, sneered, and said with a heavier tone: "I have reminded you again and again that the life and death of Kuo will be on the northbound trip this time. If you can consistently drag the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom to death on this grassland, whether you continue to travel north to find a livable place with abundant aquatic plants, or return to Kulun City, there is hope for our Kui Kingdom to continue."

"…"

"However, if you disobey my order and turn around and go back to Cullen City, Zhu Feng will definitely take this opportunity to catch you all."

"…"

"Even if he doesn't die this time, if he survives, he will definitely kill us—"

He paused for a while when he said this, but it was not that he was out of breath, but stared at the ministers fiercely, and then said word by word: "Kill as much as you can."

These four words seem to be like four knives.

Those ministers inexplicably felt a panic as if they were about to be cornered.

And after saying these words, Munch's breath has become weaker and weaker, and it seems that the little strength that he has finally accumulated has been used up by the last few words, and even taken away by the cold wind.

He was dying and said: "You, you must remember, remember!"

Several ministers suddenly did not dare to say anything.

One of the old ministers knelt beside him and said softly, "Your Majesty's will, I will not dare to disobey."

Hearing what he said, Munch finally felt relieved.

He let out a long breath, and this breath was swept away by the cold wind, which seemed to wrap the last bit of heat in his body and blew away. He slowly lay back on the soft animal skin and looked up. Under the dark sky, he was extremely tired, and he felt that his eyelids were heavy. Not only did he want to close his eyes, but it was more like dragging him into a bottomless abyss.

But he always took his last breath and looked up at the sky above his head, his eyes faint like a candle in the wind.

Those eyes seemed to be looking for something.

The minister next to him couldn't help but asked softly, "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

"…"

Munch watched silently for a long time. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if he was a little proud, and said, "I'm watching, watching, how far he is from me."

Everyone looked at each other and barely realized that what he said should be Zhu Feng.

How far is Zhu Feng from them?

Just when everyone didn't know how to answer, they saw Munch smiling and said slowly, "It's not far."

"…"

"He's coming soon."

"…"

At this time, several ministers understood that what he said was not that Zhu Feng was about to catch up with them, but...

Thinking of this, You You Qi looked at his pale and bloodless face, his eyes were about to lose their last light like a candle in the wind, but even at this time, he still remembered the biggest confidant of the Kuo Kingdom, remembering to Let the man who wanted to exterminate them all die with him on this vast snowy field. Several ministers suddenly felt sad and couldn't help kneeling on the ground, kowtowing with tears in their eyes.

"His Majesty…"

At this time, Munch could no longer hear their voices.

The gust of wind roared past, wrapping up his last bit of clarity. The starry sky in his eyes turned into a face of a person, that familiar face, piercing eyes, two people fighting each other for a lifetime, he never imagined that he would need to use it like this. The way to decide the winner, decide the life and death.

Munch smiled and said softly, "Zhu Feng, I'll wait for you..."

"…"

"I'm on the way, waiting for you..."

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The wind howled, almost sweeping away everything on this boundless snow field.

However, there are still some people who insist on going against the wind.

Although at this time, their hair and eyebrows were covered with snow, and they couldn't recognize their original appearance at all, but as soon as Ran Xiaoyu raised her head, she could see Ye Zhen's back not far in front of her. She was so familiar. It's exactly the same as the past few years.

However, there seems to be something different.

She never thought that a person's emotions could only be seen from the back.

She could deeply understand Ye Zhen's urgency at this moment, as if wishing to grow a pair of wings from his back, so that he could fly to Zhu Feng's side in the next moment.

Speaking of which, since the two of them left the country of Yan and went to the west, they have experienced countless difficulties and obstacles, and even had a life-and-death situation, but Ran Xiaoyu has never seen Ye Zhen panic like this.

However, she seems to understand.

Because what Ye Zhen was going to chase was Zhu Feng.

It was Ye Zhen who followed him all his life. Even if people left his side, his heart always cared about him, and when he heard the news that he was seriously ill but went to the snowfield, he immediately rushed back thousands of miles away.

After leaving the Great Wall Moat, Ye Zhen didn't even look back.

Now, they have been galloping for half a day without eating a mouthful of dry food or drinking a mouthful of water. Although people can hold on to it, the horse under the seat is already tired and white foam is dripping from the corner of its mouth.

Thinking of this, Ran Xiaoyu tried her best to chase after her horse and ran to Ye Zhen's side. When she turned her head, she could see that his face was covered with snow, but those firm eyes were always staring straight ahead, as if Nothing in the world can stop him from moving forward at this moment.

Ran Xiaoyu said, "Ye Zheng."

no respond.

She shouted loudly again, "Ye Zhen!"

At this time, Ye Zhen seemed to have regained his senses. He turned his head to look at Ran Xiaoyu who was walking alongside him, frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Let's take a break. The horse is dying."

"…"

Ye Zhen didn't speak, and turned to look forward again.

Ran Xiaoyu knew what he was worried about and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty will be fine."

Ye Zhen gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm and even had some vicious meaning, and he said word by word, "He can't be in trouble!"

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