Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Murong Xiang put his hands behind his back 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. General Lu is the general of Great Zhou after all, 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 mansion. How could he be in prison?

He didn't think that Mu Qing would betray him. Mu Qing had been with him for so many years, so it was impossible for him to suddenly betray him. The only possibility was that something happened to Mu Qing.

When Lu Yuan made a move, the soldiers surrounding them all raised their spears and pointed directly at them.

Murong Xiang snorted, gently pushed Lu Yuan's hand away, 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 the strength of King Annan alone, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with the Zhenguo general. 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 watched all this coldly, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

King Annan thought that these people alone could defeat them?

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

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

There were scars all over their bodies, 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 working together with the Guangmen people, and you can't beat them!"

Zhao Bin coughed several times and said urgently to Lu Yuan.

Gu Panxia's eyes narrowed 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 guys, go away, go away!"

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 could easily capture the Zhenguo General and the National Preceptor. It turned out that they had hooked up with people from Guangmen.