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The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1775

Summary for Chapter 1775: The Prime Minister's Darling

Chapter summary of Chapter 1775 – The Prime Minister's Darling by Folk Remedy

In Chapter 1775, a key chapter of the acclaimed Romance novel The Prime Minister's Darling by Folk Remedy, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of The Prime Minister's Darling.

Chapter 1775: 867 Save Him! (2 taels combined)

"Is he... dead?"

Moon Liu Yi looked at the lifeless Xuanyuan Qi, drew the sword at her waist, and huffed angrily, "He injured me; I want to chop off his hands!"

"Xiao Liu." Gongsun Yu called to her softly.

Moon Liu Yi’s hand, with the dagger in it, paused mid-air, "What’s the matter, Lord?"

Gongsun Yu listened to the gradually approaching sound of horse hooves, and said, "Let’s go."

Moon Liu Yi glanced at the man rushing towards the end of the Official Road, followed by a large army. She frowned unwillingly, put away the dagger, "Lucky for this fellow!"

She leapt onto her horse.

Gongsun Yu didn’t bring a large force, only twenty archers, hence they did not hold a military advantage.

But this man looked formidable, killing him undoubtedly dealt Yan Country a heavy blow.

Moon Liu Yi caught up with Gongsun Yu, "Lord, who is that big guy?"

Gongsun Yu looked toward the rolling black clouds at the horizon, "Yan Country’s grand general... Xuanyuan Qi."

"Xuanyuan Qi? Weren’t all the Xuanyuan Family members dead?" Moon Liu Yi murmured.

As she raised her head, Gongsun Yu and the twenty archers had already moved ahead.

She hurriedly whipped her horse, quickly caught up, and said to Gongsun Yu, "Lord, your horses are amazing! Never seen them before!"

Gongsun Yu replied flatly, "Delivered by Dayan’s Han Family, the Hei Xiaoqi."

Moon Liu Yi, with a playful curiosity, said, "Hei Xiaoqi? Xuanyuan Family has Hei Fengqi, Han Family has Hei Xiaoqi! Interesting! Lord, I want one too!"

Gongsun Yu said, "There are still some at the City Lord’s Residence; pick one when we return."

Moon Liu Yi beamed with a bright smile, "Alright!"

The group disappeared into the distance.

The last ray of twilight dimmed, the clouds engulfed the entire night sky, as dazzling thunder resounded, and the fierce west wind transformed swiftly into a torrential downpour.

The grass and trees at the pass swayed, seemingly like countless heroic souls silently weeping at the border pass.

Moon Liu Yi was drenched to the bone, scoffing disdainfully, "Today’s not a good day for a siege, We’ll come back another day!"

Gongsun Yu sat in cold silence on horseback, with a dignified demeanor akin to a god from the Ninth Heaven.

The last grand general of Xuanyuan Family ultimately fell by his hand.

The legend of Xuanyuan Family thus came to a complete end.

"Open your eyes... look at me..." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"Look at Zhengzheng... Zhengzheng has grown up..."

Liao Chen knelt and wept bitterly, fingers dug tightly into the mud, blood spreading from his fingertips, winding to the ground.

The heavy rain uprooted a tree at the pass that had been slashed by sword energy. Without the cover of the tree, everyone on the City Tower saw this scene.

They had all thought there was a small army at the pass, which didn’t allow one Dajin soldier to pass through.

Who would have known... it was only a single person.

That person, with his own flesh and blood, held the pass, blocking the nine thousand Dajin troops!

Arrows filled his body, knives stabbed into him, and a spear pierced entirely through his chest.

What kind of indomitable will could it be? To let a person forget life and death... even transcend life and death?

Everyone’s eyes were wet with tears.

They did not know who that person was, but every one of them felt the powerful spirit emanating from him, an unyielding battle soul of Dayan!

Ye Qing stood atop the City Tower, gazing steadily at the father and son kneeling in the rain unable to even utter a final farewell face to face, countless complicated emotions surged in his heart.

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