Anti-Travel: Princess Travels to Modern Times

Chapter 4
After Yuanzhu watched his back disappear, she quickly got up and put on her clothes.She wanted to go to the door, but just as she raised the curtain, she saw two big knives crossed in front of her.

The two golden soldiers spoke words she couldn't understand at all, Yuanzhu lowered his hands, and the door curtain fell!
For the next few days, Wanyan Zongbi was never seen.She could only open the door curtain and look at Zhuo Yang who was tied to the wooden stake from a distance, looking at his shrunken body, motionless.

She looked at her and clenched her fists, Zhuo Yang, I want to save you, I will definitely save you!

That day, she finally came.Wanyan Zongbi ordered the Jin soldiers to move their tents.She wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but then she realized how naive her thoughts were. The golden soldiers could break Bianjing, so their guards would naturally not be too weak.

She watched the soldiers dismantle the beams and gather the camping equipment in an orderly manner without showing any panic.She sat aside and was closely guarded by two golden soldiers.

"The prisoner has escaped, the prisoner has escaped!"

Before she had time to react, a hand appeared in front of her eyes, with slender finger bones, even though it was stained with blood, it was still a powerful hand.

Without thinking about it, she held it.

Zhuo Yang, my Zhuo Yang, you always give me hope when I am desperate.Zhuo Yang...

As soon as Zhuo Yang's hand tightened, Yuanzhu felt his body lighten up, and he spun onto the horse.The archer drew his arrow and bow quickly, but was stopped by Wanyan Zongbi.

The horse galloped, but after a while, it reached the edge of the cliff. When Yuanzhu was about to ask him if he chose the road, he found that Zhuo Yang's body began to tilt. However, his strength was too weak, and finally he and himself fell off the horse.

Yuanzhu held back the pain and got up.Only then did she realize that the blood from the corner of Zhuo Yang's mouth snaked along his minibus to his neck. The arrow wound from that day had not been bandaged, and it had already festered and sores.There was not a single piece of complete skin all over his body.

"Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang, don't scare me, Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang!" Tears instantly filled her eyes, and seeing him like this, her heart began to frighten.

"Princess, I can't...I can't...accompany...accompany you...go...down...you...escape...escape..." Zhuo Yang opened his eyes and raised his hand to caress her face. Favorite woman.He wanted to try to remember her appearance before he died, so that when he was reincarnated in the next life, he could find her in the crowd at a glance.

Yuanzhu shook her head desperately, and shouted, "Where can I escape without you?"

"Yuanzhu, next life, next life..." Before he finished speaking, his hands slowly dropped, his eyes began to dim slowly, and his body began to cool down.

Yuanzhu hugged him, looking at nothing in front of him.

In the next life, his and her next life!
(End of this chapter)