Xiao Bing raised his whip and whipped it on Feng Zhaoyun's body one after another, looking at her lying on the ground and unable to resist and could only be forced to bear it, Xiao Bing's heart swelled with pleasure.

It's a novelty that is even more enjoyable than being on a beautiful woman.

He pumped more and more vigorously, completely oblivious to the fact that a person suddenly rushed out of the haystack behind him.

When his companion saw this, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Be careful! ”

It's still a step too late.

Ruan Mianmian had already stabbed the dagger into the back of his neck!

Before the creep could figure out what was going on, he was already lying in a pool of blood.

Ruan Mianmian quickly pulled out the dagger.

Another soldier saw that the situation was not good and tried to escape.

The slaves, who had just huddled in the corner and did not dare to move, suddenly rushed up and threw him to the ground.

They had no weapons, so they could only use their bodies to hold down the soldiers, and two women, who seemed to have an enmity with him, opened their mouths directly, bit him fiercely on the shoulder, and bit off a large piece of flesh.

The creep tried to shout for help.

Ruan Mianmian directly slashed his throat with a dagger.

Blood gushed out, and he opened his mouth, only to make a ho-ho sound.

He's not dead yet.

The slaves gathered around him, punching, kicking, biting and scratching him, as if the grief and anger that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years were all vented at this time.

The little soldier was in pain, he would rather be slaughtered by someone than endure this inhuman pain.

It's a pity that Ruan Mianmian didn't want a knife to turn out his intentions.

She turned around and walked to Feng Zhaoyun's side and carefully helped Feng Zhaoyun up.

Feng Zhaoyun was beaten all over her body, she looked at the corpse of the little soldier next to her, and an almost crazy smile appeared on her face.

These scum who bullied her are finally dead!

Ruan Mianmian took off her coat, wrapped Feng Zhaoyun in her body, and said: "We killed two small soldiers, the officers and soldiers outside will definitely soon notice that something is wrong, we have to leave here as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, she was going to carry Feng Zhaoyun on her back.

Feng Zhaoyun shook her head, she picked up the branch and wrote a line of words on the ground tremblingly.

"You go, leave me alone."

Her legs were locked, and even if she could force her chains open, she wouldn't be able to run far with her deformed feet, and she was badly injured, and the bloody aura on her body would attract wolfhounds.

With her words, Feng Mianmian will definitely not be able to escape.

Ruan Mianmian: "No, I can't leave you here, I have to go together!" ”

Feng Zhaoyun continued to write: "Even if I go back, I won't be able to live." ”

Seeing this line of words, Ruan Mianmian was stunned.

She looked at Feng Zhaoyun, but saw that the other party had a calm face, as if she had already seen through everything.

Feng Zhaoyun married to Mobei as a princess, if she fled back to Nanchu without permission, it would be tantamount to disobeying the holy decree, and it would still be a dead end. What's more, over the years, she has been insulted by many scum in Mobei, she feels that she is full of filth, and she has no face to see her relatives.

She had long wanted to die.

The reason why he is still alive is because he is unwilling.

She was unwilling to die in obscurity in the depths of the grassland.

Feng Zhaoyun raised her hand and pointed at the dagger in Ruan Mianmian's hand.

Ruan Mianmian didn't know why: "You want this knife?" ”

Feng Zhaoyun nodded.

Ruan Mianmian handed her the dagger.

She clenched the dagger, grabbed her long hair, and cut it off against her scalp.

Ruan Mianmian was surprised: "Auntie, what are you doing here?" ”

Feng Zhaoyun arranged her long hair, twisted it into a rope, stuffed it into Ruan Mianmian's hand, and then used the tip of the dagger to draw a line of words on the ground.

"Please bring my hair back to Nanchu, I want to return to my roots."

She can't go back, but at least, her hair can replace herself and return to her hometown, fulfilling her dreams for many years.

Ruan Mianmian was very distressed.

She wrapped her hair in a handkerchief and stuffed it into her arms, then grabbed the chains on Feng Zhaoyun's feet, and had to find something to break the chains.

She couldn't leave Feng Zhaoyun alone in this ghost place no matter what.

One of the slaves suddenly shouted.

"Someone's coming!"

The rest of the slaves immediately stopped moving, their anger quickly cooled, and they gradually came back to their senses.

Looking at the corpses of the little soldiers who were torn apart by them, the slaves' faces turned pale, and if it was known that they had killed the officers and soldiers, all of them would be sentenced to death!

As soon as I thought of this, there were two timid slaves who couldn't help but cry.

"What should I do? What should we do? ”

Feng Zhaoyun pushed Ruan Mianmian and motioned for her to look at what she wrote.

Ruan Mianmian looked over and saw the words on the ground clearly.

Feng Zhaoyun: "You take these people away, and I'll help you break the queen." ”

Ruan Mianmian shook her head without hesitation: "No, I can't leave you." ”

Feng Zhaoyun quickly wrote another line of words: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." ”

Ruan Mianmian still didn't move.

A female slave next to her saw Feng Zhaoyun's writing, and the female slave immediately grabbed Ruan Mianmian's arm, dragged her up with force, and said to the other slaves at the same time: "Let's run now!" ”

The slaves looked at each other.

Can you run away?

The female slave gritted her teeth and said, "If you run, there is at least a glimmer of life, if you don't run, we will all die!" ”

Her words shook the slaves.

Yes, there is only a dead end to stay here, so it's better to gamble!

Ruan Mianmian shook off the female slave's hand: "I'm going to take my aunt away." ”

Hearing her call Feng Zhaoyun her aunt, everyone else was surprised, they all knew that Feng Zhaoyun was once the princess of Southern Chu, if Ruan Mianmian was Feng Zhaoyun's niece, then wouldn't she also be a member of the Southern Chu royal family?!

The slave woman, who took the lead and said that she was going to escape, was the first to come to her senses, and she said, "Your aunt can't leave, and the chains on her feet are so custom-made that they are so strong that they can't be broken by slashing or burning them." It can only be opened with a key, but the key is in the hands of the Great Prince, and now that the Great Prince is dead, no one knows where the key was placed. ”

The eldest prince was killed by the Vane faction.

Ruan Mianmian thought to herself, if she hadn't deliberately sowed discord, maybe Vane wouldn't have poisoned King Mobei so urgently, if Vane hadn't poisoned, the eldest prince might not have to die, if the eldest prince didn't die, Ruan Mianmian would have been able to find a way to ask where the key was from his mouth.

However, all this has happened, if forever can only be if.

Is this providence?

But this providence is inevitably too cruel.

Feng Zhaoyun wrote another word.

"Fire."

There was no fire in the stable, the slaves had nothing, and there was no fire on their bodies, only Ruan Mianmian stuffed a fire fold into his purse when he escaped from the palace.

She took out the fire fold.

Feng Zhaoyun took the fire fold and smiled at her.

On her pale and thin face, her smile bloomed like a flower, and vaguely, she seemed to have returned to many years ago, when she was still the princess of Nanchu.

At that time, she was gorgeously dressed and had a beautiful face, and wherever she went, she had countless followers.

It was the best time of her life.

Feng Zhaoyun opened her mouth and spit out two words silently.

"Let's go."

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Ahem, I wrote so engrossively that I forgot the update time. It's half an hour late to update today, don't scold me, top the pot lid and leave~

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