But he also knew that it was impossible for him to know. The marshal would not tell him, and he was not so self-aware that he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

It was night, and there were no stars in the sky.

There seemed to be a few snowflakes falling, making the resting soldiers shiver.

There were not many soldiers in the camp where Yuesuiyu was imprisoned, and the defense seemed to be very lax. At first glance, it seemed that the princess of the Yuesui Empire was not taken seriously.

In the camp, Yuesuiyu opened her eyes, waiting for the long night to pass.

Maybe she wouldn't be able to wait until dawn the next day. Even if she could be rescued, the scene where she was tied to the tower would have completely disgraced Ming Fucheng.

Even if someone like Ming Fucheng could be saved, he would not let anyone save her and continue to embarrass him.

Now she has no use value at all.

Oh, no, maybe Ming Fucheng was still thinking about using her death in the Zhan Ling camp to cause trouble? But Zhan Beiye had almost taken care of everything, and even if Ming Fucheng wanted to cause trouble, he couldn't.

Waited for a long time, a long time.

Suddenly, there was a sound of very light footsteps outside. Her ears were extremely sensitive at the moment, and she struggled to get up from the ground, but unfortunately, she couldn't get up at all.

Just when she struggled several times and finally fell to the ground and lay down, the tent curtain was opened.

"Is this the princess? Are you in the wrong place?"

Two dead men came in. When they saw Yuesuiyu, who had a dirty face and was in such a state of embarrassment that no one could bear to look at her, even the dead men who never talked much couldn't stand it anymore.

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One of them couldn't help but wonder, did Zhan Beiye know that they were coming and deliberately found someone to take his place?

"It can't be wrong. Even if it is wrong, I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go." Another dead man said coldly and walked towards Yuesui Jade.

The dagger in his hand glowed with cold light, almost like the Yuesui Jade.

Yuesuiyu was speechless and could only shake her head vigorously. It wasn't until the moment of death that she realized that she really didn't want to die and that she hadn't lived enough.

Tears flowed down in despair. She wanted to beg for mercy from the two dead soldiers in front of her, but unfortunately, she could not speak at all.

The visitor would not chatter with a dying person, nor would he give her a chance to speak. After arriving in front of her, the dagger in his hand directly swiped Yuesuiyu's neck.

Blood spurted out immediately.

The next moment, Yuesuiyu's eyes widened, blood flowed out of her mouth, and her whole body twitched.

"Someone, take them down!"

Suddenly, a strong voice came from outside, and the two dead men who were about to watch Yuesuiyu die completely before leaving were shocked.

The two looked at each other, immediately cut open the tent, and prepared to escape from the other direction.

However, as soon as one of them escaped from the opened hole, a foot flew towards him and kicked him back.

"Well!"

The dead soldier cried out in pain, clutching his chest and looking at the man who strode in from outside the tent he had cut open.

Another dead soldier made an attack gesture with the dagger in his hand and looked at the person coming. At this moment, they also understood that this was not at all the people from the Yueming Camp who were not guarding strictly, but their intention.

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