Is all this true?

Are you really alive?

If not you, who would it be?

If it were you, why didn't you come to see me while you were alive?

Just as Murong Qianran was sad, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the main camp, and Beiming Hanxuan hurriedly picked up Murong Qianran and hid behind the main camp, in a more hidden place.

"Patriarch, take care of your body, Ya'er will not disgrace her life", Ya'er finished speaking, turned around and walked towards the door of the Israeli military camp.

Since Fang Caibei's attention was all on Murong Qianran, he didn't listen to what the two of them said in the tent.

By the time Murong came back to his senses, the woman named Ya'er was already leaving.

Ya'er hadn't taken two steps before she saw a small patrol come out from not far away, surrounding Ya'er with lightning speed.

She quickly pulled out the dagger from her waist and looked at the soldiers around her coldly, "What are you doing here?" I have the token of the patriarch, you are impatient, are you?"

Her words were sharp and ruthless at the moment, but instead of dodging, those soldiers raised the scimitar in their hands and slashed at her.

"Are you going to rebel......," Ya'er said as she struggled to fend off the glowing scimitars.

These soldiers all made fierce moves, obviously wanting to kill her, for some reason, Ya'er, who used to be one person against ten people, her legs were weak, her feet were unstable, and even her arms were a little difficult.

After a while, Ya'er's arms, shoulders and calves were stabbed three times, and the blood stained her black clothes was not obvious, and the cold temperature of this cold winter quickly froze her wounds.

"You... Ah.....h

"Stop, stop for me", with a loud shout, those scimitars really stopped, turned their heads, and saw a man wrapped in a light black coat running towards this side, with a black mask on his face, and he couldn't see his true face, but these soldiers recognized that the person who came was the eldest son of the patriarch, Moer.

"Amma, please forgive Ya'er", Moore didn't go to look at Ya'er, but walked outside the main camp and knelt in front of the middle-aged man wrapped in a black light coat and holding a bow and arrows.

When Ying Lei saw Mohr, he was immediately angry, and shouted: "In the middle of the night, you don't sleep in the camp, you ran here to intercede for this cheap girl"?

Ya'er was slightly stunned,? Patriarch.... Patriarch...... Why is it so strange? In her eyes, that eagle and thunder, who seemed to be a loving father, actually showed a fierce face at this moment and put her to death, just now, wasn't it good? Even, he promised that when her task was completed, he would marry her to the eldest prince.

What's going on with all this?

"Amma, although Ya'er has done something wrong, you have brought it up", Mohr knelt in front of Ying Lei, and although his words pleaded, he also carried a trace of due manly dignity.

"Amma, Moore didn't ask you for anything, but.... This time, Moore begged Amma, let Ya'er live."

"Amma, please".

"Patriarch..... For..... Why..... Why.... Why do you want to do this to me"?

Ya'er couldn't stand up because of an arrow in her leg, and the soldiers around her wouldn't reach out to help her up, she walked in the direction of Yinglei, and her arm crawled forward a few times before she lost her strength, and her sharp eyes were full of incomprehension and sadness at the moment.

"Hmph, why? It's not a good thing you've done", Eagle Thunder snorted coldly, and his angry anger also burned.

"Do you think those people in Regulus are fools? Hmph, tell you, in this world, you are the only one who is a fool, and you can't even see the plan set up by the enemy, my Eagle Thunder will never raise useless people, and no abnormalities have been found in the rear of the barracks at the moment, otherwise, I would have already taken off your head, will I let you live until now"?

Murong Qianran, who was hiding behind the main camp, was already dumbfounded, and even Beiming Hanxuan was stammering at this moment.

Listening to what Ying Lei said, Bei Ying Hanxuan's heart tightened, it turned out that Ying Lei had already seen through their plan, no wonder the defense behind the barracks was so lax, and he thought about it again, it seems that in the Xuanyuan military camp, there is more than Ya'er This secret agent, the more Bei Ying Hanxuan thinks about it, the more angry he feels, Ying Lei is really a cunning old fox.

And Murong Qianran's heart was in turmoil at the moment, that voice, that back, all of them were like the people she dreamed of, although the voice was a little wrong, but there were also six or seven points like it.

The back of that figure, her hands have already touched countless times, even if her eyes are closed, she can know that it is the man she loves in her heart.

Any miracle in the world can happen, and the twins are even more exquisitely similar, but she prefers to believe that it is the night rain, and that is the man she cannot forget in her heart.

Although, he did not see her when he lived, which made her grief.

"You mean.... My whereabouts.... Violent..... exposed"? Ya'er climbed in the direction of Eagle Thunder a few more times, and asked with a trembling purple lip.

Counting nine cold days, even the ground can freeze and crack, not to mention people lying on it, and although the wound on Ya'er's body has been frozen and numb, the arrow on the calf pierces the leg bone, and it will be extremely painful to move.

She endured the severe pain and tried to make herself sober, the patriarch must have drugged herself, otherwise..... She won't be able to beat these seven or eight soldiers, and she was plotted with an arrow.

"Mohr, you get up first, the ground is cold, if the old injury recurs, how can it be good", Yinglei ignored Ya'er's question, bent over to help Mohr, and said with a little soft blame.

Moore looked at Ya'er, under the mask, no one could see what the expression was, Ya'er was staring at Ying Lei at the moment, and asked again: "My.... Whereabouts..... While..... Seriously.... Exposure.... Is it exposed"?

Eagle Lei looked at Ya'er fiercely, his eyes suddenly shot a cold edge, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you have to die no matter what, it doesn't hurt if I tell you, do you think I sent you to lurk in the Xuanyuan military camp alone?" Actually, otherwise, everything is just a ploy of Xuanyuan's dog national teacher, but you believe it is true, and you have to come back at night to find out the truth, fortunately I received a secret report this afternoon, arrange everything, and wait for the enemy to be caught, otherwise, my Hazaqi tribe's army of more than 100,000 will not be buried in the hands of you, a cheap maid who has more than enough to do?"

The more Ying Lei spoke, the more excited he became, as if he was about to rush up and kill Ya'er if he couldn't hold back.

"Yes..... But you.... How do you.... How to know.... It's Xuanyuan Country... The Stratagem of the National Teacher"? Ya'er was not reconciled and continued to ask.

"Why don't you use your mind to think about how the patriarch of this patriarch, who has always been in good health, could be paralyzed in bed overnight and dying? You've been following me for so many years, and you still want me to teach you these common senses?"

"Amma, isn't Ya'er also worried about you, so she took the risk to rush back"? Moore couldn't help but speak for Ya'er, but was reprimanded by Eagle Thunder.

Eagle Thunder glared at Mohr and shouted, "You shut up for me, otherwise, military law will deal with it."