Yingsleeve has been taken captive!

This realization pierced the Master's chest like a sharp arrow in an instant.

Anxiety, fear, anger, sorrow, all kinds of emotions came to him, rolling and tormenting in his chest, so that he could not see or hear, as if he had fallen into an infernal hell, and could no longer see a ray of light.

"Master...... Master ......" Yingsleeve's voice pierced through the congestion in his mind and came intermittently.

Master suddenly came to his senses.

He can't grieve, and now is not the time to be sad, angry, helpless, and hesitant.

He had to think about it, where was Yingsleeve......

Master closed his eyes and used all his energy to perceive.

The world became transparent to his ears. He listened attentively, trying to find the traces of Situ Yingsleeve from the sound of all things in the world.

Fortunately, it was night, most of the people were asleep, and there were not many loud sounds.

Soon, his hearing locked on a clearing outside the north gate of the capital of the Eastern Yuan Kingdom.

There he heard the noise of many sergeants and the hoofs of horses, and the howling of wild beasts, and ...... Although it was faintly audible, it was incomparably clear, "Master! ”

It should be over there!

The master rushed out of Situ Yingsleeve's boudoir, jumped onto the wall of Situ Ying's mansion, and ran out of the street.

He was too anxious to leave the backyard, and he no longer cared if he could avoid the bright and dark guards.

However, his speed was too fast, and although he passed in front of the eyes of those bright and dark guards, those people only felt a sudden gust of wind blowing in front of them, and the fallen leaves on the ground swirled a few times. But no one could see that someone had run away from them!

……

Xia Fan carried the stunned Situ Ying's sleeves and came to the camp of Qi Yanrong, the great prince of Northern Qi, outside the North City Gate.

He wrapped Situ Ying's sleeves from end to end with a cloak, and no one could see who he was carrying.

"Lord Overseer." Qi Yanrong's own soldiers saluted Xia Fan in front of his tent. "Prince Rong went to chase a leopard in the mountains and hasn't come back yet."

"Oh?" Xia Fan smiled and patted Situ Ying's sleeve on his shoulder, "This is a delicacy sent to your prince, let him enjoy it." As he spoke, he lifted the cloak and revealed Situ Ying's sleeping face.

Her skin was white. It seemed to glow with a clear light from inside the black cloak.

The soldier only glanced at it, and then hurriedly said, "Please send her in." ”

Qi Yanrong has a strict temperament, and he is even more strict with his subordinates.

These people also know that Qi Yanrong is good for his son. He didn't dare to touch the woman he wanted.

Therefore, Xia Fan was very relieved to put the unconscious Situ Yingsleeve into the bed behind the tent pillar.

The bed was low, just a plank on the ground with a thick mattress on it.

Xia Fan pulled the cloak away, turned around and walked out of Qi Yanrong's tent. He instructed the soldiers at the door: "Wait for the prince to come back." Just make it clear to the prince. I still have something to do over there, so I'll go back today. ”

The soldier nodded, and arched his hand, "Congratulations to the Overseer!" ”

As soon as Xia Fan left, Qi Yanrong rode his horse and walked back from the path with a hundred or so sergeants.

This time, he went up the mountain to hunt, in order to chase a cheetah, but he didn't expect to get lost in the mountain, and only found his way down the mountain when he turned to Kuaizi.

He thought that Xia Fan was going to send him a beauty. Along the way, I was anxious and returned to my heart like an arrow.

Two sergeants carried a spotted cheetah with spears. Follow slowly.

The cheetah's four legs were tied to the spear, and his whole body hung from under the spear, and from time to time he let out a mournful howl.

Qi Yanrong liked to hear this sound very much, and did not instruct them to knock the cheetah unconscious, so he howled all the way back to his camp.

It was a clearing between two mountains, with a gurgling stream and a soft lawn, just enough for his five hundred soldiers to camp.

When he reached the pass, he reined in his horse, looked at the tent that filled the valley with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and whistled, got off his horse, threw the reins into the hands of his soldiers, and turned to see the cheetah carried by two sergeants.

The cheetah stared at him angrily and howled again.

"What's it called!" Qi Yanrong felt the blood surge, and hit it with a fist, smashing the head of the cheetah into a blur of flesh and blood in an instant!

When the sergeants saw that their commander had killed the cheetah with one punch, they couldn't help but cheer in unison.

Qi Yanrong laughed, took off the cloak on his body, threw it back into the arms of his own soldiers, and said, "Peel the skin and barbecue immediately!" I want to taste cheetah meat! - I haven't tasted ...... in a long time."

"Yes, sir!"

Qi Yanrong walked all the way to his tent, and the sergeants along the way all got up to salute him.

When he walked to the edge of his tent, the soldiers standing guard saluted first, and then said, "My lord! The Overseer has a ...... for you The beauty is coming. ”

"Huh? Here it comes? Qi Yanrong was overjoyed, and he didn't go in, but turned around and ordered: "Cut a bowl of raw deer blood for me!" Take a few more pieces of roasted venison! Your lord, I have to be with the beauty tonight, you don't have to guard here, go down. ”

"Yes, sir!"

After a while, a personal soldier came over with a bowl of freshly cut deer blood.

Qi Yanrong took the bowl, raised his head and drank it all.

Deer blood is hot, especially aphrodisiac.

Of course, Qi Yanrong can't do it, but he hopes that his body will be in the best state tonight so that he can have a good time.

Another soldier came over with a plate of freshly roasted venison and presented it to Qi Yanrong to eat.

Qi Yanrong grabbed his tray and devoured the venison before waving his hand, "Go down!" All down! With that, he got into his tent.

His tent was built by the prince, with more than a dozen layers of cowhide, plus layers of thin felt strips, which were impermeable to the wind, and the closure was so tight that even the sound could not be transmitted.

Qi Yanrong opened the curtain and walked in, then turned around and lowered the tent door, and the latch was tightened.

Inside the tent were arm-thick butter candles, illuminating the fire in the room.

In the bed behind the big pillar in the middle of the tent, there lay a girl in a moon-white middle coat, with green hair as thick as seaweed, draped over the pillow.

Qi Yanrong walked over and saw an unfamiliar face and a pair of big eyes full of anger.

He didn't look the same as the portrait he had ever seen, but his skin was crystal clear, his eyebrows were picturesque, and although he was older, his eyes were open and clear, and they were more touching than the stunning virgin he had ever seen......

Situ Yingsleeve had just woken up, but she found that she still couldn't move.

Based on her understanding of the properties of medicine, the pill that the man gave her should be the same thing as soft tendon powder.

Even if she has kung fu, she is powerless at this time, and she can only do whatever she wants!

Situ Yingsleeve secretly complained, and had the heart to talk to this great prince of Northern Qi, so he begged him to let her go.

It's a pity that as soon as she opened her mouth, she could only make a mumping sound, and she couldn't even move her tongue!

What can I do about this?!

"Why did Xia Fan find you for me?!" Qi Yanrong was a little dissatisfied, but he had already drunk the blood of the deer, and he had to send it, "Forget it, let's settle the account with Xia Fan tomorrow!" ”

He grabbed Situ Yingsleeve from the bed, pulled out a rope, and tied her to the big pillar in the middle of the tent.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've tasted whipping. I'm going to try again today! Qi Yanrong raised the whip in his hand high!

At this moment, Master had already rushed to this camp of the Northern Qi sergeant!

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This is the third more to deliver!! Today is another 10,000-word update, asking for monthly passes and recommended tickets!!

Well, although the monthly pass is far from the same, I am a soft-hearted person.

Relatives see that I have changed the third watch, so I don't vote for the monthly ticket again. O(∩_∩)O~。

Mutual trust and distress are the most intimate and good interactive relationships. Love you, Mo Mo Da o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o...... (To be continued......)