Chapter 281 Death, Nan Xun Is Angry

Gong Shiqi said in a deep voice, "Don't talk, I'll take you out of here right away. Gong Da and the others want to deal with you privately. If they don't leave, it will be too late."

"But--"

"Gong Shijiu! You still miss your lord now? Do you know that you will die if you don't leave?" Gong Shiqi said angrily.

Nan Xun fell silent. Since Gong Da wanted to plot against her, this time Gong Moran would not be able to wake up for a while, so he could only escape first.

I don't know if Gong Shiqi had been prepared long ago, and actually conjured up two sets of eunuch uniforms.

The two changed their eunuch uniforms, and with the exit token on their bodies, the journey was unimpeded.

As soon as he left the palace gate, Gong Shiqi took out the two sets of civilian clothes that were hidden outside the palace gate, and then bought a carriage familiarly.

Nan Xun looked at it for a while, and was extremely surprised, "Seventeen, you..."

Gong Shiqi suddenly grinned at her, showing her white teeth, looking at her brighter than ever, "Little Rice Bucket, Brother Gan run away with you."

The carriage took a short path and left the gate of the imperial city within an hour.

Just after leaving the city gate, Gong Shiqi waved his long whip and drove a carriage down the sheep intestines path. Wherever he went, dust splashed all over the place.

Nan Xun sat on the bumpy carriage with tears streaming down his face.

She had just gone through a goblin fight that was so intense last night, and today she ran for her life with this broken body.

The pain on my body is really...indescribable.

The point is, she is very worried that she and Gong Shiqi will not be able to escape.

Sure enough, the turbulence only lasted for less than two hours, and Nan Xun heard the dense sound of horse hooves behind him.

Xiao Ba immediately reported: "The palace has brought ten Mo Ran Tang disciples to chase after him. According to my eyes, you can't escape this time."

Nan Xun cursed secretly, "Xiao Ba, you crow mouth."

Little Ba said, "I'm just telling the truth."

Gong Shiqi, who was driving the carriage, suddenly stopped the carriage, lifted the curtain of the car and asked her, "Nineteen, can you stand the bumps of riding?"

Nan Xun reluctantly nodded.

Gong Shiqi abandoned the car and carried Nan Xun onto a tall horse.

"Nineteen, grab the horse's neck!" Gong Shiqi ordered, holding the reins with his right hand, and swinging the whip on the horse's butt with his left hand, "Drive—"

Nan Xun hugged the horse's neck with a twisted expression.

"Xiao Ba, take a pill on credit, I really don't have the strength now."

"Ah?" Xiao Ba said, "Darling, where did you get hurt?"

Nan Xun's face darkened, "What do you think?"

Little Eight Hou snorted, "You wait."

In the next second, Nan Xun's mouth contained an elixir, which melted in her mouth. She felt refreshed and regained most of her strength just after taking it.

The sound of horses' hooves coming closer behind her made Nan Xun's expression congeal. She thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Seventeen, I don't think we can escape. Why don't you go first, it's only me that they want to catch."

Gong Shiqi's face sank immediately, "Little Rice Bucket, I promised to protect you, but I'm your elder brother, how could a elder brother watch his sister die."

Nan Xun: "Seventeen, you don't have to do this, I can actually—"

"you shut up!"

Nan Xun lowered his eyes and frowned.

What are you doing, brother, she still can't feel Gong Shiqi's affection until now, but she came to this world only for the big boss, and everyone else is like a cloud to her.

Now, the person she regarded as a floating cloud was willing to risk her life to save her, and she really couldn't bear this affection.

Seeing that Gong Da and the others were about to catch up, Gong Shiqi hurriedly took Nan Xun to jump on a horse and ran deep into the woods.

Unfortunately, in the end there was no escape.

Until the last moment surrounded by Gong Da and others, Gong Shiqi was still holding Nan Xun's hand tightly.

Gong Da looked at Gong Shiqi and shouted angrily, "Seventeen, you are stunned! How dare you betray Mo Rantang for a humble servant in Goulan Courtyard?"

Gong Er also hated iron and steel, "Seventeen, you have disappointed us too much. It was you who brought this woman into Mo Ran Tang. If it wasn't for this, the adults would not have become what they are today. woman, you dare to protect it?"

Hearing these words, Gong Shiqi sneered again and again, "Don't put all the faults on one woman, a slap can't be clapped, it's your own pleasure, Nineteen is just pursuing what he wants, what's wrong?"

"Strong words!" Gong shouted angrily, and with force in his hands, he directly flew Gong Qi Fan aside from the air, and then the wind rushed in front of Nan Xun.

"You shameless bitch, I'll kill you!" Gong shouted angrily, not even wanting to say a word of nonsense, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Nanxun with a powerful palm.

Nan Xun flipped the palm of his hand, recited the formula in his heart, and condensed the magic power on it.

Just when Nan Xun was about to raise his hand to take Gong Da's palm, a figure suddenly jumped over to block Nan Xun.

So, Gong Da's palm hit... Gong Shiqi's heart firmly.

For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to be still.

Gong Shiqi's body swayed twice, then slowly fell down, blood flowing from his mouth.

"Seventeen!" Nan Xun's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in shock.

She stretched out her hand to support her, and hurriedly blocked his bleeding mouth with one hand, her hand trembling all the time.

However, when he covered his mouth, the blood spurted out from his nose again, like water bursting through a dyke, and it couldn't be blocked.

Just now, Gong Da's palm made the ultimate move, and he was weak.

Gong Shiqi's eyes began to go blank. He raised his hand and held Nan Xun, trying to focus his eyes on her. His voice was intermittent and weak, as if he was whispering. Yes... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you into Mo Ran Tang, in this case, everything... will not happen... "

"Seventeen! Seventeen!" Nan Xun shouted, watching him slowly closing his eyes, his hand slipping down, his breath slowly weakening, and finally...disappearing to nothing.

Nan Xun stared at the corpse in his arms in a daze.

It was just a blink of an eye. Not long ago, Gong Shiqi, who had said that he would take her to escape, died.

A big living person, saying that if he is gone, he will be gone.

Gong Shiqi, he really... died, just died in front of her.

She watched helplessly as he gasped a little.

At this moment, all Nan Xun's indifference and all his indifference disappeared, and only the blood on his hand was left in his eyes, which made her eyes redden.

Gong Da was stunned for a while, glanced at Gong Shiqi's corpse, and said indifferently, "Death is worthless."

Nan Xun looked up at him with hatred in his eyes.

She stood up slowly, her eyes as cold as ice, "Gong Da, no matter how you insulted me and looked down on me or even wanted to kill me, before that, I never really hated you, because as you said Say, all your starting points are for the good of adults, even though it seems ridiculous. But now, I want you to...die!"

The last dead word almost exhausted all the strength in Nan Xun's mouth.

In the next second, the woman spread her arms, flipped her hands quickly, and drew a complex formation in the air. Her long hair was windless, and a powerful witch power emanated from her.

All the disciples of Mo Rantang who wanted to rush over seemed to be isolated by an invisible wall and could not go forward.

Then, the woman rushed towards the palace quickly, and with a grip of her right hand in the void, it was as if she was holding an air knife, and suddenly and fiercely stabbed it into the chest of the palace!