Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 622: Being calculated (2)

Murong Xiang put his hands behind his hands and laughed loudly, saying: "Yes, the handwriting in the letter was imitated by my father. I never thought that the always cautious Young Master Lu would be fooled one day!"

Lu Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with sharp light.

The person who imitated the handwriting of General Zhenguo must be a master of imitating handwriting. If he were an ordinary person, he would be able to identify it at a glance.

Just when Murong Xiang thought that Lu Yuan would get furious, he just stood there quietly, staring at him with cold eyes.

“Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that General Lu is also in prison now. Out of respect for Young Master Lu, we gave General Lu a ‘special treat’!”

"But... don't worry too much, Young Master Lu. After all, General Lu is the general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I will not let anything happen to him."

Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, he stepped forward and grabbed Murong Xiang's collar, and said angrily: "What did you say?"

Mu Qing obviously wrote back before and said that his father was recuperating in the house. How could he be in prison?

He doesn’t think that Mu Qing will betray him. Mu Qing has been with him for so many years, so it’s impossible for him to suddenly betray him. The only possibility is that something happened to Mu Qing.

As soon as Lu Yuan made a move, the soldiers surrounding them raised their spears and pointed directly at them.

Murong Xiang snorted coldly, pushed Lu Yuan's hand away slightly, and then sneered: "I advise Young Master Lu not to act rashly, otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

Gu Panxia held Lu Yuan's hand, gently pulled him back, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Lu Yuan, let's leave first, and then find a way to go to the prison to rescue everyone."

At present, it seems that not only General Zhenguo's tiger talisman, but also Lu Yuan's have probably fallen into the hands of King Annan, otherwise they would not be so arrogant.

With King Annan's strength alone, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with the generals. This must not be simple.

Lu Yuan's face was gloomy and scary. He thought everything was under control, but he didn't expect that it was all a trap.

It turned out that King Annan had dug a hole for him in the capital a long time ago and was waiting for him to come back and jump into it obediently.

Murong Xiang raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously: "What? Young Master Lu thinks that he can still escape?"

As he finished speaking, a group of archers suddenly appeared from all around and surrounded the two men. Their bows were full, waiting for them to move.

Gu Panxia looked at all this coldly and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

 King Annan thought that these people alone could defeat them?

However, to Gu Panxia's expectation, Murong Hua came.

Not only that, he also said that he brought Mu Qing and Zhao Bin over.

They were covered in scars, and there were still dried blood stains on the corners of their lips.

 Lu Yuan's eyes widened, "Zhao Bin! Mu Qing!"

"Ahem... Young Master, leave quickly! They are in cahoots with the Guangmen people, and you can't beat them!"

Zhao Bin coughed a few times and said anxiously to Lu Yuan.

Gu Panxia narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, "People from Guangmen?"

"Miss Gu, not only do they want to kill the young master, they also want to get rid of you. You should go quickly, go quickly!"

He knew that Gu Panxia was very powerful, but Guangmen's light blade was no joke. She could handle it alone, but when there were more people, she would only suffer.

 No wonder, no wonder they were able to easily capture the Zhenguo General and the National Preceptor. It turned out that they were in cahoots with the people from Guangmen.

 (End of this chapter)