'It's over, it looks like I can't escape this time, daughter! Why don't you know to save your father? ’

Looking at the two burly and expressionless servants, An Qing's face showed a lot of nervousness and despair compared to the vicissitudes of life before, although he was very resistant in his heart, he was still shackled, dragged out of the prison, and sent to the frontier.

Standing on top of the prisoner cart with shackles in his hands, An Qing closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at the people around him, he seemed to be able to hear the voices of those people talking about it, as if he could see their expressions of ridicule and disdain for him, and the expression on his face became more and more embarrassed.

All he can do now is close his eyes tightly, don't look, don't think, and act as if he doesn't exist.

The prisoner car swayed to the city gate, An Qing suddenly felt the team stop, and then opened his eyes to see a man dressed as a guard walked in front of the officer, and the two people whispered and muttered for a long time and didn't know what they were talking about, and then the man glanced at himself and left.

With the shout of the leader, the team moved forward again, and Anqing could clearly feel that the speed of the team was much faster than before, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart.

In fact, he had already muttered in his heart before, a sinner like him who was assigned to the frontier could be sent by two or three messengers at most, but this time he took a look, there were about a dozen messengers who sent themselves to the prisoner car, this battle was much bigger, and he was obviously just an inconspicuous petty official!

However, he thought about it, and thought that maybe it was because he didn't work in the Criminal Department and didn't understand the work process, after all, he had never cared about these exiled sinners on the frontier. Maybe these people are just responsible for escorting themselves to the street, and they don't care about the rest, so they don't care too much, but since seeing that man, An Qing's heart is a little weird.

The team marched all the way to a remote woods on the outskirts, and Anqing found that the group of errands had left, leaving only him and the other two, and the fear in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, this wouldn't be to kill people, right? He didn't offend anyone!

The two strange servants glanced at each other, then looked in the direction of An Qing, and walked towards him with a knife in their hands, An Qing couldn't help but be very frightened in his heart, and his body involuntarily fell backwards, but he accidentally tripped over the shackles on his feet and fell to the ground at once.

His face flushed, and his eyes widened as he looked at the two people who were getting closer and closer to him, his eyes full of fear and the desire to survive.

"Please, please don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I can give you any good, please......"

Although he is already a sinner exiled to the frontier, but the ant is still stealing life, he is a living person, how can he be willing to die?

"It's late, someone wants your life......" A taller officer said coldly, and waved the broadsword in his hand. An Qing immediately closed his eyes nervously, he couldn't bear to see his blood splattered three feet, and the wrinkles on his face were already twisted into a ball.

The cold blade slashed across his entire face, and a sharp pain came from his face, An Qing couldn't help but widen his eyes, and reached out to touch it, it turned out that his face was already covered with blood, and there was still this hot pain when he reached out and touched it, so that he couldn't help but grin.

The sound of swords colliding finally sucked in

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Attracting the attention of the sluggish man, he looked in front of him, and it turned out that a man dressed as a guard was fighting the two messengers, and the battle was very fierce.

Just as An Qing was pondering whether he should take this opportunity to escape, a strange sharp voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Lord An, are you alright? Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise, how can our family explain to the emperor and Concubine Qian. ”

A white-faced bearded man helped An Qing up with a smile, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he told the identity of his master, An Qing immediately relieved his heart, it turned out that this was a person sent by the emperor, and it seemed that his daughter had succeeded in interceding, although it was a little late.

Thinking of the scene just now, An Qingyi was afraid for a while, he immediately grabbed the father-in-law's arm, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Father-in-law, someone wants to kill me." ”

Almost, just a little, I was completely dead, it's really dangerous.

"Don't worry, as long as our family is here today, no one will hurt you, look at the wounds on your face, let's wipe them quickly! Otherwise, Concubine Qian will definitely feel distressed when she sees it. ”

The father-in-law who was sent was a very careful and careful person, and when he saw the injury on An Qing's face, he immediately took out a handkerchief from his arms and stuffed it into the other party's hand, after all, he and An Qing are not familiar with each other, and there is no need to do too intimate things for the other party, which is misunderstood.

If it weren't for Concubine Qian's face, he wouldn't have bothered to please Anqing!

The guards in the palace are all very skilled. The father-in-law called this guard to follow him just in case, according to the rules of the palace, but he didn't expect it to really come in handy, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

The guard's skills were neat and clean, and he quickly dealt with the two people, leaving no one alive. Experienced people know that a scene like this, even if you are really captured alive, it is useless, it is better to solve it quickly!

"Look at my lord, you look so injured that you can't be clear, why don't we send you back to the house to recuperate, and there is just a good news to tell you, Lord An!"

With the support of the two people, An Qing was finally sent home, and no matter how happy and fresh his wife was, in a period of chaos, he finally healed the wound on his face.

Although the injury has not been for a long time, it has been infected in the end, and this level of wound cannot be completely eradicated with current medical technology, and even if the injury is healed, I am afraid that there will be more terrible scars on the face.

As a court official, if you don't talk about your appearance, at least you can't get in the way, like a crisscrossing scar on your face, Anqing's official career may be broken. If he is a powerful and capable member of the court, and he won the battle, maybe Xue Lan can still keep him in the court for the sake of hard work, but unfortunately Anqing is a moth in the court, even if he is not injured, Xue Lan will remove him from the court.

Although he left Anqing alive and did not send him to the frontier, Xuelan also decided not to hire him again. For An Ye'er, this is also a good ending, at least leaving her life.

"I don't know what my father-in-law said about the happy event?" An Qing, whose face was wrapped in a white cloth and couldn't see his true face, asked.