Who are you

Since Gillian was caught by King Sheng, he has thoroughly investigated the people related to Gillian, where she lives, and the people he comes into contact with... He knew about the existence of the Qinglian Society. The relationship between the Yang family and the Qinglian Society was also discovered.

In order to alleviate the pain of losing his beloved, Duan Jingche buried himself in the Yang case day and night, vowing to dig three feet into the ground for Qinglianhui.

Gillian was severely tortured and dying by the people of Sheng Wangfu, and she considered herself to be the leader of the Qinglian Society. The rest kept their mouths shut and did not spit out a word.

"Big brother, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, Sister Gillian will be beheaded in the market... King Sheng personally supervised the beheading. A girl hurriedly ran into Yeqingxuan's room and informed her of this.

"What?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't believe his ears. She got up from her seat. She didn't expect him to do it so soon.

She knew he was going to lure her out.

The girls couldn't bear to let Gillian die in a foreign land.

They begged her to save Gillian.

How could she bear to see death and not save her.

Gillian is the person she brought out! Her life is up to her!

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and said sternly: Listen! Everyone will pack up and go north tonight. I got Daddy's order. Evacuate the city!

"Sixth son, what about Sister Gillian? We can't leave her alone! ”

"Yes! Son! We can't let Sister Gillian die! ”

The girls are bent on rescuing Gillian and returning to their homeland together.

Ye Qingxuan poured herself a cup of tea, and she drank it all: I have my own arrangements for this matter! Everyone must go first tonight! I'll catch up with you!

"Nope! Childe, if you don't go, we won't leave! ”

"That's right! If you want to go, let's go together! ”

Ye Qingxuan snapped and slapped.

"Do you want to disobey Daddy's orders!"

"Don't you listen to me! If someone doesn't leave, I'll tell Daddy, think about your family! You know, Daddy hates people who don't listen to his orders! ”

"But... Childe..."

"No, but! Let's go! Let's go! ”

Ye Qingxuan arranged for everyone to return to Northern Xinjiang.

And she still has things to do.

Early the next morning, Gillian was escorted to the market. Her hands were red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and her eyes were so swollen that they were about to squint.

They were so cruel.

Ye Qingxuan changed into civilian clothes and hid in the crowd. Slowly approaching him.

She put on a mask and suddenly lit a few firecrackers and smoke bombs in the crowd.

The sound of firecrackers crackled, and the crowd instantly became chaotic. Zhao Xu drew his sword and ran towards Gillian. She jumped past the guards.

After she fought a few moves with Duan Jingche. Suddenly shouted: Brother Duan.

He heard Ye Qingxuan's voice. Suddenly stunned.

She ran to him and suddenly put her sword around his neck.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"I'm sorry." She replied.

"Everyone! Go back! She shouted.

Zhao Xu saw that Duan Jingche had been kidnapped. Have all the soldiers step back.

"If you dare to move, I will kill him!" She held her sword close to his neck.

"Wait, wait... You let our Highness go! There's something to say! Zhao Xu shouted anxiously.

"You! Come here! ”

"Prepare a carriage for me, take that girl up, you set up the carriage!" She looked up and gestured to one of the guards.

"When you get out of the city, I will release your Highness."

"Quick! Get ready for the carriage! Zhao Xu commanded.

The guard drove the carriage, and Ye Qingxuan took Duan Jingche and Gillian into the carriage. The carriage galloped out of the city.

"Gillian! Gillian! Wake up! Don't sleep! I'll take you home! She urgently called for Gillian who was about to pass out.

But she still fainted.

Fifty miles from the city. The carriage came to an abrupt stop.

It turned out that it was the girls of the Qinglian Society who stopped the carriage. They're not gone yet!

"Childe! Sister Gillian! Are you all right? The girls asked eagerly.

Ye Qingxuan escorted Duan Jingche out of the carriage.

"We're fine, girls, from now on, there will be no Qinglian Club in Zhongyuan Industry City! Everyone should return to the north immediately, and they must not set foot in the Central Plains! Ye Qingxuan looked at the girls guiltily.

"Take Gillian away! Later, the people from Sheng Wangfu chased after him! ”

"Childe! Why don't we kill this Sheng King to prevent future troubles! As she spoke, a girl took out a short sword and stabbed at Duan Jingche.

Ye Qingxuan was quick and knocked down her sword: King Sheng can't die now! Take Gillian away! I still have something to do with King Sheng that hasn't been resolved!

The girls of the Qinglian Society had to take Gillian first.

At this point, only the two of them remained.

She put her sword down. Remove the mask.

"His Royal Highness King Sheng, you have also heard that there is no Qinglian Society in Yecheng, and the Qinglian Society will never set foot in the Central Plains again!"

"We met once, I won't kill you today, and I ask you to spare my sisters."

Duan Jingche: "Who are you? Ye Qingxuan is not your name either! ”

Ye Qingxuan: "I am Chaoqi, the sixth son of the Northern Xinjiang Dragon Clan!" My father is the king of the dragons..."

Duan Jingche didn't seem to be much surprised: You deliberately approached me from the beginning, didn't you?

Ye Qingxuan also sneered: When the Yang family died, Your Highness, you had already suspected me, didn't you?

Duan Jingche: Yes! But I still don't want to believe that it was you and the Yang clan who privately traded our grain, grass and weapons in the Central Plains, and looted the people's fat and people's ointment.

Ye Qingxuan laughed: Your Highness, this is a bad word! I have exchanged jewels for your abundant grain and weapons. Something for something. In the end, it's legitimate trade. What is the loss of Zhongyuan?

"If you want to blame it, blame the Yang family for greedy for people's interests and fill their own pockets..."

Duan Jingche interrupted her: The weapons in the Central Plains are state-owned, and trade is prohibited...

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."In the distance, Zhao Xu rushed towards them with cavalry.

Duan Jingche heard the sound and pulled Ye Qingxuan and ran towards the forest.

To the depths of the forest, he stopped and let go of her hand.

He turned his back to her and never turned around.

"Let's go."

"We've been clear ever since." His tone was cold. Just like him when he was at his calmest.

Ye Qingxuan involuntarily took a step closer to him, she wanted to call him Brother Duan again, and she also wanted to hug him... She finally held back.

She also replied in a calm tone: Thank you, Your Highness.

She walked to the other side of the forest. There was no trace of him.

He stood there silently for a long time, as if to say goodbye to his friend... Or... Send off the third woman he knows... A woman with a straight nose, long hair and waist-length, delicate men's clothes, and two eyes that can speak...