Qingyun has never been tortured like this, one board after another fell in the same place, and her buttocks bloomed straight away, and she felt that her scalp was going to explode, and her ears were buzzing and dizzy.

Hurt! Although I used to live a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife, I have never felt so painful!

In the end, she was carried back to Jiahe Palace, and the palace people who executed were all good hands, and the board hit her buttocks, and her muscles and bones hurt.

I heard that Concubine Jin was punished by the Queen Mother, and the women in the palace who loved to chew their tongues began to talk about it again, thinking that they would stammered a lot of Concubine Jin, but in this current situation, who would dare to risk offending the Queen Mother to curry favor with a concubine?

During the days when Qingyun was recuperating from his injuries, the courtyard of Jiahe Palace was cold, and only Jiang Jieyu came to visit, and there was not even a shadow of those people who were pleasing on weekdays.

Feixue put a lot of soft cushions on the couch to make Qingyun more comfortable, although she was really not used to lying on her stomach like this, but only in this way did she not feel pain.

For half a month, the light clouds were lying on their stomachs like this, although the Jiahe Palace was deserted and there were no people coming and going, but it was better to be clean. Although she stays at home, she knows everything about the movements in the palace.

The days were peaceful, and nothing of importance happened. But a few days after such a peaceful day, bad news came from the front again.

The emperor is surrounded!

Xiao Bian Yu suddenly appeared in Mobei, not only rendezvous with Sun Zhi but also unknowingly brought a large number of masters and swords, guns and halberds, Sun Zhi was like a tiger with wings, and joined forces with Mobei to trap the emperor's army in the West Desert City.

The queen mother naturally suppressed the news, but the concubines in the harem had some relationship with the previous dynasty, and the news that the emperor was besieged soon spread in the palace, and everyone was confused and uneasy.

"What is the Queen Mother's side doing?"

After hearing the news, Qingyun jumped up from the bed suddenly, but because of the excessive movement, she didn't stand for a while and fell down directly, her knee hit the corner of the table, she didn't care about the pain, got up and grabbed Feixue's shoulder, and asked excitedly with red eyes.

Feixue shook her head helplessly, "The Queen Mother should mean that she intends to let Wei Yuanhou send troops to rescue!" But Wei Yuanhou said that he was sick and had not been summoned by the Queen Mother! ”

Qingyun furrowed her brows, her eyes were full of worry, she stared at Feixue and said, "Arrange for us to go to the camp in the western suburbs tonight!" ”

The cold wind hunts, and there is a biting cold blowing on people.

The soldiers stood straight in the wind, standing as tall as pines and cypresses, and the years of battlefield grinding made them look solemn.

Qingyun was dressed in a black robe and cloak, and the wide brim of the hat covered half of her face, so that people couldn't see her appearance, but that luxurious outfit was not small for a discerning person to see at a glance.

She took out a gold medal from her bosom and handed it to the soldier guarding the tent, who took it expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "Wait a minute! Then he took the gold medal into the account, and after a while, he respectfully welcomed Qingyun and the others in.

Wei Yuan waited to see the person who came in a black brocade robe, with a cold temperament but a sense of nobility, although he couldn't guess her identity, he had already guessed that her identity was extraordinary, and this gold medal was owned by His Majesty, and he must be His Majesty's cronies who owned this gold medal.

He stepped forward and said, "I don't know what your excellency is doing when you come to my camp in the western suburbs late at night?" ”

Qingyun's cold eyes glanced at him faintly, this Wei Yuanhou didn't look like an ordinary martial artist, he talked and did things like a civil official.

It seems that it is not easy to deal with!

She coughed lightly, trying to make her voice sound like a man, "Hou Ye must have learned the news that His Majesty was trapped, so in the next purpose, Hou Ye may have guessed it!" So I watched the mountain under the door, and this time I came to ask the Hou Ye to send troops to rescue His Majesty! ”

Wei Yuanhou's sharp gaze shot sharply towards Qingyun, and then changed into an embarrassed look, "It's just that my western suburbs battalion is responsible for the defense of the entire Chang'an City, if you go to Mobei, if someone with bad intentions takes the opportunity to attack Chang'an City, how can it be good!" Forgive Ben Hou is really difficult to obey! ”

Qingyun stared at her with cold eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Has Master Hou ever thought that if Your Majesty is gone, can my Dasheng country be saved?" ”

Wei Yuanhou's face changed, and he seemed to be a little hesitant, and after a while, he spoke, "It's really hard for me to ...... Uh......"

Halfway through his words, Wei Yuanhou's face suddenly changed drastically, and a muffled snort came out of his throat, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Qingyun and the others immediately waited strictly, looking at the direction of Wei Yuanhou with wary eyes, only to see a man in white appear behind him, holding a copper furnace high in his hand, obviously this person smashed Wei Yuanhou.

Covering the moon immediately shouted, "What person? ”

Before the man in white could reply, Qingyun had already exclaimed, "Nie Shizi? How did you end up here! ”

Nie Zhan didn't answer him, squatted down and touched Wei Yuanhou's body, as if he was looking for something.

Qingyun couldn't help frowning, Qingyun didn't have a good impression of this Nie Shizi, but he was a gentleman, and he was also a gentleman with a habit of breaking his sleeves, and the most hateful thing was that he actually had the intention of trying to dye the palace mausoleum.

Privately, Qingyun's brows furrowed even heavier, his eyes looked at him with heavy eyes, and asked, "What is Nie Shizi doing?" ”

Nie Zhan didn't look up, and continued to look down on Wei Yuanhou's body, and suddenly he found a token in the pocket of Wei Yuanhou's underwear on his chest, and said in surprise: "Found it!" ”

"What did you find?" Qingyun's brow gradually became dark.

Nie Zhan raised his head to look at her, looked at him carefully with a pair of soft eyes, and wrinkled his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

Qingyun took off the brim of his hat and revealed his face, Nie Zhan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he exclaimed, "It's you!" ”

Qingyun nodded and slowly approached him, staring at his surprised face, and said, "If I guessed correctly, Nie Shizi wants to take the tiger talisman and transfer troops to Mobei to save people?" ”

Nie Zhan smiled warmly, showing a shallow smile on his cheeks, "That's right! It doesn't make sense with this old stubbornness, it's better to be direct like this!"

Qingyun frowned and glanced at Wei Yuanhou, who was lying on the ground, with some concern, and said, "It's just like this, isn't Nie Shizi afraid that Hou Ye will wake up and ask for the crime?" "He's your father!

When Nie Zhan heard this, his eyebrows sank, and he frowned: "I can't care so much, it's too late if I don't leave!" Moreover, the mausoleum ...... Your Majesty probably can't wait any longer! ”

Hearing this, Qingyun took a deep look at him, and suddenly found that this Nie Shizi was not as annoying as he had in his impression, at least he really cared about the safety of Nangong Ling.

That night, Nie Zhan resolutely ordered half of the soldiers and horses in the western suburbs, and everyone was energetic and murderous.

West Desert City.

Nangong Ling stood on the city tower, with a gloomy face, and looked at the battle situation under the city tightly.

The Mobei soldiers were frantically attacking the city gate, and the escalators were put up on the city wall one by one, and the Mobei soldiers who climbed the escalators fell down one by one under the rain of arrows, but soon more people came up one after another.

"Your Majesty! It's dangerous here, but you'd better go back to town safely! Ye Cheng was worried about persuasion while blocking the arrows that were shot at Nangong Mausoleum.

Nangong Ling's eyes condensed, his face was dark, and he said sharply: "I can't leave!" If I leave, the army will be unstable! We must guard the north city gate, and we must not let the Mobei army attack in! ”

The West Desert City was besieged for many days, and the food in the city gradually exceeded the demand, and the soldiers fought day and night, tired and sleepy, and if they didn't think about breaking through, they would be besieged and die by the other party sooner or later.

However, the enemy's offensive is fierce, and every once in a while, they will launch an attack on the city, which makes everyone nervous, and if this continues, the West Desert City will be captured sooner or later.

"Report ......"

In the midst of the chaos, a soldier hurriedly rushed up to the city tower and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, Sun Zhi led people to storm the West City Gate, the West City Gate is weakly guarded, and it looks like it is about to be captured, Your Majesty, I am afraid that the West Desert City is about to break!" Your Majesty! ”

Ye Cheng hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "Please also ask Your Majesty to think about the overall situation and allow the minister to lead a few elite soldiers to break out of the city!" Your Majesty! Now is the only way! ”

Nangong Ling clenched his fists tightly, his face was full of anger and unwillingness, he gritted his teeth fiercely, "Ye Cheng!" Take people to break through! ”

Ye Cheng immediately clenched his fists and replied respectfully: "Yes!" ”

The soldier who had come to report the news said again: "Your Majesty! Sun Zhi's soldiers and horses outside the West City Gate are much weaker than those at the North Gate, so it is better for His Majesty to break through from the West City Gate! ”

The people in the city have already been evacuated by Nangong Mausoleum, at this time there are only a large number of soldiers left in the city, these people are all elite soldiers secretly cultivated by Nangong Mausoleum, although the number is not hundreds of thousands of troops, but everyone is extraordinary, with a top hundred.

However, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't withstand the siege of so many people at the same time, and the tension and fatigue of many days have already worn out their sharpness.

Pieces of horses' hooves and shouts of killing rolled towards the west city gate, and Nangong Ling personally led people to start a big battle with Sun Zhi.

"Nangong Mausoleum! You've got nowhere to go! Hurry up and go for it! If you throw yourself to me, I'll spare your life!" ”

Sun Zhi stood in the middle of a circle of soldiers holding shields, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the high place of the city gate with contempt, he knew that his words Nangong Ling must be able to hear.

......The sudden increase in arrows killed all the soldiers who were striking the city gates.

The gate of the West City Gate suddenly opened automatically, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing and the sound of horses' hooves came from inside the city gate, and the breathtaking momentum and fierce offensive made Sun Zhi's army unable to take measures.

When he reacted, Nangong Ling had already led people to kill Sun Zhi.

Sun Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lowered his head to dodge a head-on shot from Nangong Ling, he hurriedly retreated into the protective circle and ordered the soldiers to come forward and fight.

The soldiers on both sides suddenly mixed up, the swords clashed, the sound of weapons breaking into the air, the tragic moans, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing constantly rushed at everyone's eardrums.

Everyone knows only one word in their hearts: "Kill!" "The smell of blood was thick everywhere in the air, and almost everyone was red-eyed, like a bloodthirsty monster.

Although the soldiers of Nangong Ling are elite, compared with Sun Zhi's army, they are too few in number, and they are already tired from fighting for a long time, and they are now gradually surrounded.

The soldiers surrounded the Nangong Mausoleum in the middle, so that the enemy army would not have a chance to hurt the emperor, but I am afraid that this situation will not last long, if you do not break through, you will die!