Chapter 62 〔* ̄3〕〔ε ̄*〕

Qiaoqiao had a white face and held Jing Guiren tightly.

Xuanyi jumped off the beam silently, and Qi Xuan was not unresponsive.

Xuanyi didn't think much about it, only reached out and hooked the other party's neck, and the cold sword blade cut the opponent's throat.

Wen Rao was close, a few drops of blood were splashed on her face, and Qiaoqiao let out a sharp scream, which brought everyone back to their senses.

The rest of them are not Xuanyi's opponents without any suspense.

一qiē顺lì's is a little weird.

Xuanyi didn't have time to think about it, so he only urged the three people in the house to leave quickly.

As soon as Qi Yao arrived, Xuanyi led someone to round him in time.

"Yao." Jing Guiren lowered his head, a little nervous.

Qi Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Rao lightly.

"Your Majesty, leave first, it's important to get down to business." Xuanyi said.

Now is indeed a critical moment in the matter, and Qi Yao must also go back to preside over the overall situation.

"I'll take one of them first." Qi Yao said.

No one took the initiative to leave or stay.

Wen Rao's heart was like a huge whirlpool, and everything was stirred into it, stirred to pieces.

"You ......" Qi Yao was silent for a long time, and finally looked at Wen Rao.

"The carriage of the canons will arrive soon." He said.

Wen Rao's face stiffened, and she said numbly: "I know." ”

Qi Yao lowered his head and stretched out his hand to Jing Guiren.

Jing Guiren didn't have joy on his face, he just got used to it.

"The lights are out, I'm scared ......," Jing Guiren whispered in his arms.

Qi Yao's hand trembled and pressed her shoulder, "I'm here." ”

These words fell in Xuanyi's ears and also in Wen Rao's ears.

A qiē is so mocking.

"Wait." Wen Rao still stopped the other party.

"You say, that courtyard is inhabited by people who pray for blessings." Wen Rao put her hand behind her back and pinched her palm, so that her voice did not tremble.

"Go back...... Let's talk about it. Qi Yao didn't look back, but it was difficult to speak.

Qi Yao's horse is gone.

Wen Rao chuckled, rubbed her eyes, and resolutely turned around.

Xuanyi silently followed.

Even though Feng Song was injured, he still moved quickly, and he just caught up with Wen Rao with a carriage.

Wen Rao only turned a blind eye and was expressionless.

Seeing this, a smile rose at the corner of Feng Song's mouth, as if he had gained an insight into it.

"Take her away." Xuanyi said.

"Okay." Feng Song responded. Xuanyi stood beside him, suddenly urged internal force, slapped him on the shoulder, and the half-blood arrow suddenly flew out.

Feng Song snorted, and the smile on his lips did not change.

"Thank you." Feng Song said.

Xuanyi habitually waved his hand, they were all the emperor's henchmen, and it had become commonplace for each other to heal each other, and he didn't take it to heart, he saw Wen Rao's figure gradually blurred, and hurriedly chased after him first.

There was the sound of footsteps following behind him, and Xuanyi knew that it was Feng Song.

It's just that the back of his head is windy, but he is defenseless, which is a big taboo......

His movements were sudden.

Feng Song's palm has been printed on his back, with a silver needle between his fingers, Feng Song raised his hand, and the silver needle entered seven points.

Xuanyi subconsciously resisted, and suddenly felt a burning pain in his neck, and before he lost consciousness, he seemed to understand something.

Crunch crunch......

There was a lot of sand in Wen Rao's shoes, and the pain grinded her feet.

But she's not that delicate anymore.

She is not such a delicate person, Qi Yao gave her a chance to cry out for pain, so she could cry out for pain, otherwise it would be like now.

Even if she breaks her leg, no one will come again.

"Get in the car." Feng Song was in the same posture as he was driving the horse just now, and bowed his head and said to Wen Rao.

Wen Rao ignored him and only took care of herself.

Feng Song jumped out of the carriage, grabbed her by the arm, and pinned her against the tree, forcing her to face him.

"Have you ever seen a bandit?" Feng Song lowered his head and asked inexplicably.

Wen Rao bit her lower lip and didn't answer, only listening to him, "I'm not Qi Yao, and I won't have too much patience with you." ”

"General Feng, please respect yourself." Wen Rao looked at him in disgust.

Feng Song sneered, and suddenly picked up Wen Rao and threw him into the carriage.

Then he threw the whip and drove the horse, and snorted coldly: "You have been blessed for too long, and you are so unreasonable, and you really lack discipline." ”

He didn't give Wen Rao a chance to be annoyed and ashamed, and with a whip down, the horse galloped like crazy, the carriage was upside down, and Wen Rao hit the wall a few times before she stabilized her figure.

Wen Rao naturally found this a little strange, but she didn't know that the problem was Feng Song, or if Qi Yao instructed Feng Song to do this.

"Do you think of anything when you see this?" Feng Song lifted the curtain and unceremoniously dragged her out, causing her to fall to the ground and point to a broken temple road.

"Y-Who are you?" Wen Rao's heart sank suddenly.

Feng Song didn't answer her immediately, but just smiled: "Do you know what I brought you here for today?" ”

Wen Rao looked at the other party defensively, and listened to him: "I have everything, I should always repay my kindness with kindness, and revenge with hatred, I didn't expect anything rich and noble in the past, but you ruined me and made me progress, do you say I should thank you or hate you?" ”

He couldn't stop chattering, Wen Rao became more and more flustered, and when he saw him approaching, he had the courage to lift his mask, he didn't stop it, and when Wen Rao saw his face clearly, his face was horrified, and he raised his lips proudly.

"You see, shouldn't you remember?"

Feng Song's face was burned.

Wen Rao recognized who he was, but began to hesitate again, unsure who he really was.

In the summer of that year, Feng Song was not called Feng Song, it was called Monsoon, he was a gangster in the streets and alleys, and one day a woman sitting in an embroidered sedan chair found him, gave him a large sum of money, and asked him to do something.

She took him to see what the target looked like, and without her pointing, he could see the most eye-catching woman in the crowd at a glance.

He knows her, the little master of Yuxue Pavilion, with a bewitching figure, every day when he can glimpse her, it is after she gets off the sedan chair and before she gets on the sedan chair, he will peep at her every day.

He happily accepted what he was asked to do.

She asked him to rape Wen Rao, it was better to kill her again, he only took three hundred taels in his hand, and after the matter was done, she would give him the remaining seven hundred taels.

He sat in the carriage and waited quietly for his prey to be caught.

Wen Rao walked towards him slowly, and he looked at her so closely, at this time she still had baby fat on her face, looking at him with a confused look and a clear gaze.

"Who are you?" Wen Rao asked.

"I'm a coachman." He heard her voice, soft and sweet.

"I know you're a coachman, but I've never seen you before." Wen Rao said with some annoyance.

"The steward arranged for me to be here, and here I am, and if you don't, I'll drive the horse back." He was about to turn around, and she was in a hurry.

"That's it, both horizontal and vertical are from the house." She muttered a phrase and got into the carriage herself.

That woman did a good job, Wen Rao didn't have anyone around her, and they were all branched out.

He drove her leisurely to the ruined temple outside the city, and the thought of what he was going to do next made his blood boil.

"Come out." He said, but there was no movement inside, and his heart skipped a beat, and he lifted the curtain to find that she had fallen asleep against the wall of the car.

With pink lips slightly open, long eyelashes like a fan, and skin shining with light pink, such a woman is really beautiful and suffocates him.

The person who instructed him was also beautiful and pure, but he would not feel like this, his heart was beating so fast that only the other person was left in his eyes.

He tried to kiss her lips, and when he saw her wake up with a bang, his eyes were full of fear, and he pushed him away and quickly jumped out of the carriage, but she was too weak, and he didn't have to chase her, so he saw her fall beside the carriage, and she accidentally twisted her foot when she jumped into the carriage, and he wondered if he should be gentler next, maybe he would accidentally tear her apart.

He dragged her into the temple with her clothes.

The fire in the temple was still burning very strongly, this was specially burned by him, and he would take off her clothes later, what should she do when she was cold, so he piled up a lot of firewood, and burned the house so hot that it was stuffy.

"You let go of me, I can give you whatever you want, please let go of me." She begged for mercy so pitifully, and he almost let go.

"I don't want money, after you become my person, I will take you out of here, and in the future you will be my wife, a good woman with a husband and children, and I will treat you well." He stroked her face gently, the fluff on her face did not fade, and she looked even more green, it doesn't matter, get him first, and he doesn't want the remaining seven hundred taels, he just needs her to be enough.

He pressed her body, ignoring her insignificant struggle, and his petite body trembled and whimpered, which sounded very moving to him.

Her movements became less and less, and he thought she had accepted him, ripped open her clothes, kissed her collarbone, and the scent of her peculiar scent lingered in his nose, and he was almost drunk.

He only looked up, and saw that her eyes were glowing with coldness, and her hand, which was dragging a burning stick, saw him look up, and smashed it his face.

All that was left of him was pain.

He rolled on the ground in pain, and he wanted to reach out and hold her, but he couldn't see where she was, so he didn't want to go......

After that, his face was rotten, purulent and scarred, the only trace she left for him.

Going around and around, she fell into his hands again.

"If there was no accident at that time, you should be my lady, and our children should be running all over the ground." His arms were stronger than ever, and they were tightly wrapped around her.

After Wen Rao listened, she looked at him in horror, "You are clearly Murong Ju's dead guard, how can you ......?"

The first time she saw him, she didn't know that they had such a past, she was Murong Ju's death guard, the last time she openly abducted the person she went to see Cheng Hai Renbi in the palace, and warned her that Murong Ju was not dead, but he instantly became the robber who wanted to violate her in the past and caused her to lose Yuxue Pavilion.

She was insulted, and everyone thought that she had eloped with someone and was no longer chaste, and it was at this time that Mrs. Ning was able to snatch Yuxue Pavilion from her.

She didn't expect that such a person would later become Murong Ju's dead guard, and eventually become Qi Yao's henchmen, but she never thought that these people who should have been trained in special places since childhood would be a hooligan ruffian, so she didn't associate him with the person in the broken temple.

"You are Murong Ju's person." There is no doubt about that.

"I am, and so do you." He said.

"No, I'm not." Wen Rao pushed him away fiercely.

"Don't say that, after all, he's not dead yet, are you tactfully under another man like this, aren't you afraid that he will vomit blood in anger?" He doesn't make a fuss either.

"The person he likes is Wen Ru, don't use me as a shield, again and again, just to use me, I don't want to do it now." Wen Rao took a few steps back and wanted to run out, but she didn't run to the door, so her legs hurt and she threw herself forward, and Feng Song caught her.

"What a fool, I'm not so gentle with you now." He said as he stroked her hair.

Feng Song took Wen Rao and hid, and as he expected, Wen Houde and Liang Cunyu were arrested.

And this hunting trip is just a game set up by Qi Yao, in order to lure them into being fooled.

A month of calm and calm seems to have fallen silent.

Even Wen Rao was ignored.

"Do you know what Qi Yao said?" Feng Song said to Wen Rao, "He said that Concubine Hui is dead. ”

Wen Rao looked up, I really didn't believe it.

"You see, he's given up on you." Feng Song is ruthless.

"What the hell do you want?" Wen Rao said angrily.

"Don't worry, I can't do it for the time being if I want you to be my wife, and when Murong Ju is done, he promises to reward you to me."

Wen Rao didn't want to believe his words, but one day Feng Song found a doctor and asked the doctor to take her pulse.

Then he spoke to her in such a way that her face was bloodless.

"You may not know that your love that night was deliberately arranged by me, the wine, the incense, the room, every place is full of love fragrance, so do you really know how sincere you were that night, and how sincere Qi Yao was?"

"Why are you doing that?" Wen Rao's voice trembled slightly.

"Naturally, for today, you know, you may not be worth Qi Yao's effort, but the child in your belly is very valuable." Feng Song smiled and looked at her lower abdomen.

He kept her for a month, just to make sure that she had Qi Yao's seed in her belly, and now it seems that they already have the capital of the lion's wide opening, Feng Song's gaze at her became more and more hot.

Wen Rao caressed her stomach and didn't feel anything.

From beginning to end, she was just a cargo, or a container with a child?

Thinking of this, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't even shed tears, and even, she was a little disgusted with the child's storage in her belly.

She was afraid of that scene, the scene where they treated her as a cargo exchange, and she thought about it a lot, and even planned that they would run away when they exchanged, and store the things they needed to escape day after day.

It's a pity that all of them fell short.

They didn't give her a chance to know, just because when she opened her eyes again, it was like a dream, back to a familiar room.

"She's awake! Ask the Imperial Doctor to come. Rong Ying's excited voice was in his ears.

Wen Rao closed her eyes, so sour that she couldn't get worse.

Wen Rao likes to sit under the window, or read a book or embroider.

It's just that now she has been in a daze for several days, her face is numb, like a doll that has lost her vitality.

The first person to come to see her was Wen Ru.

"I heard that you are pregnant with the emperor's child." Wen Ru's stomach bulged slightly.

Wen Rao didn't speak.

"Do you know how much he paid?" Wen Ru looked at her with some disappointment, "You are such a wayward woman. ”

"That's right." She seemed to think of something happy, and said to Wen Rao: "You know what? The Queen Mother is back. ”

"The women who were once trampled under your feet have also returned, Wan Guiji, Wen Wan, they are all by the Queen Mother's side, and the Queen Mother promised that they will return to Qi Yao's harem."

"You probably don't know, Qi Yao hid Jing Guiren so deeply, this time when I returned to the palace, I realized that Jing Guiren was his childhood sweetheart, and she also saved his life, Qi Yao protected her like protecting her eyeballs, no wonder no one targeted her, because those who targeted her are all gone."

"Ha, by the way, she is no longer a Jing noble, she is Concubine Chen, there are already people in the four palaces, Qi Yao gave her your Shuxi Palace in order to let her have no one to disturb. Who knew that you would come back alive, so I had to let you live back in Junchen Palace temporarily, so that you don't have to disturb her. ”

Wen Ru's voice became more and more unpleasant, making Wen Rao unable to ignore it.

"Some people say you don't have a child in your belly at all." Wen Rao interrupted her suddenly.

Wen Ru was silent, and after a long time, she suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Why don't you try?" ”

Wen Rao looked at her and did not speak.

"You just have to push me, and you'll know if I have it or not." Her voice was full of temptation, and she gently took Wen Rao's hand and placed it on her stomach.

"You want to know, don't you?" Wen Ru chuckled, then let out an exclamation, and her feet slipped and fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Rao blinked and saw thick blood flowing from under her, so she didn't panic or call for someone.

It's just quiet, as if a qiē has nothing to do with her.

When the imperial doctor came, Wen Ru was carried to Wen Rao's bed, and the maid came and went, and Wen Rao looked at Yi Qiē indifferently.

Until finally, Wen Po held a plate and walked up to Wen Rao crying, "Niangniang, you are so ruthless, this is a formed doll, he is a little prince!" ”

Wen Rao saw that the little bloody man, as long as the palm of her hand, broke her head, her eyes were blackened, and she was so disgusting that she even vomited water.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably.

A fine light flashed in the eyes of the stable woman, and she watched Wen Rao take two steps back, but her eyes were dizzy, and the whole person shook, and then slid to the ground.

She squinted her eyes and was about to kick the other party in the stomach, but when she heard the Queen Mother outside, she hurriedly turned around and continued to cry.

The Queen Mother is a person who believes in Buddhism, and under the carelessness of Wen Po, she also saw this scene, exclaimed, and fainted.

Things are getting more and more chaotic, and no one can take care of anyone.

Qi Yao was busy in the front hall, and the piles of messes were more tricky than the other.

Wen Ru's miscarriage was unexpected by him, because he knew better than anyone that Wen Ru would not have the opportunity to 'miscarry', besides, she was still pushed by Wen Rao.

It's just that the people he sent went to see it, and the results were all true, and a formed boy flowed out of Wen Ru's stomach.

Qi Yao sneered, he wanted him to carry the black cauldron, this Wen Ru really didn't stop.

After settling the Queen Mother, he finally thought of Wen Rao, and his heart was astringent, and he immediately suppressed it.