Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia's lips parted slightly, and her voice was cold as she said, "This alliance leader has already said that I asked the young prince to let Zhao Bin go."

At this time, Lu Yuan stepped forward to take Zhao Bin. When he saw the large and small scars all over his body, the corners of his lips tightened unconsciously.

Zhao Bin has followed him for so many years. Sometimes, he would rather get hurt than him, but these people dare to treat him like this!

"Young Master... your subordinates are fine. The general and the Imperial Advisor are still in the prison waiting for you to rescue them!"

Seeing that he couldn't bear it, Zhao Bin endured the pain in his body and comforted him.

He knew that the young master felt sorry for him, and he also knew that the young master had always regarded him as a brother and had never looked down upon him in the slightest. Even if sometimes he made his own decisions and did something against his wishes, he would only give him a warning. Two words, I never blamed him.

"Young Master... Mu Qing is seriously injured, he can't... cough cough cough - we can't delay it any longer!"

Hearing this, Gu Panxia couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, and Murong Hua's handsome face suddenly turned into the color of pig liver.

Gu Panxia ignored his expression and warned Murong Xiang: "Let Mu Qing go, otherwise, be careful of my alliance leader's heavy hand and accidentally hurt the young prince."

Although Murong Xiang was not strangled, his expression was not much better than Murong Hua's.

The third brother is his father's favorite son. If something happens now, he will definitely not be able to live without him.

hateful! He thought everything would fall into place, but in the end, things turned out to be unexpected.

"Someone, let me go!"

No matter what, it is important to save the life of the third brother.

As soon as they put Mu Qing down, Lu Yuan put Zhao Bin down and stepped forward to help Mu Qing over.

Mu Qing had fainted. As Zhao Bin said, he had suffered serious internal injuries. If he was not treated in time, he would probably die.

Gu Panxia didn't look back and said directly: "Lu Yuan, take them away first!"

"good!"

He didn't say anything more, because he knew that their presence here was just adding to her burden.

The group of archers were already ready to move, but without the orders of Murong Xiang and Murong Hua, they did not dare to act rashly.

Gu Panxia pulled off the water bag from her waist, handed it to Zhao Bin and said, "Drink, your young master cannot carry so many people."

Zhao Bin took the water bag directly without thinking, unscrewed the lid and poured it into his mouth.

Of course, the reason why he drank like this was because he didn't know that this was the legendary divine water.

When he found out, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He actually drank the divine object as ordinary water, which was a waste of natural resources.

Of course, these are all things for later.

At this time, Zhao Bin only felt that the water was very sweet. After drinking it, the internal energy that had been dispersed began to gradually recover. Of course, he did not think much about it at this time. He only felt that after the internal energy was almost recovered, he and Lu Yuan Take Mu Qing and leave first.

"I've let them all go, why don't you let my third brother go?"

Seeing Lu Yao leaving, Murong Xiang was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

Ever since he was a child, everyone in Dazhou had praised Lu Yuan, saying that he was the undefeated legend of Dazhou. Today, he originally wanted to humiliate him, but unexpectedly, he was allowed to escape. He was so angry.

Gu Panxia chuckled, "I never promised to let him go."

Murong Xiang's expression changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Then what do you want to do before you let him go?"