The night was cold, and the Qin army had stopped camping to rest, only the yellow-topped carriage led by him kept shaking. The strength of an emperor and the humility of a woman are all melted into this biting cold wind.

When the country was prosperous, the princess married far away, and she was kind and kind; And when it falls, your princess is but a lowly lamb, offered with both hands, to be ravaged by others, and is lowly to kneel and pray.

Qinghe knew that even if the queen mother didn't give her to Fu Jian, the king of Qin, their Yan people would also need a dedicated person in the days of the Qin State, and she would be the princess, this is the fate of her birth, and it is also the sorrow of her life.

The cold wind is like a wail, and the snow is falling, reflecting the figure of the man who fell in the wind and snow pale, and the anger of every punch on the ice and snow is the humility of dripping blood, too much hatred, the sky does not hear it.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! ”

Yang Zhao looked at Murong Chong pounding the snow like crazy, the ice and snow splashed everywhere, the bleeding in his hands, and a little red couldn't match the hardness of an inch of ice, in the face of invisible power, there was too little they could do!

"Lord Wang! You're still hurt! Seeing that Murong Chong's clothes were oozing blood again, he rushed to Murong Chong's side and grabbed him.

"Yang Zhao! I hate it! He screamed, grief and indignation, in this empty ice and snow, he didn't know how humble the Yan Kingdom he believed in would be!

Or are they, at the moment of the fall of Yecheng, destined to be the dust drifting between heaven and earth, and let people call around, just for a chance to survive!

"Lord Wang! Only by living can we have hope! Only then can there be hope for the restoration of the country! ”

"Where is our hope?" He asked Yang Zhao desperately, and he also asked about heaven and earth.

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In the middle of the night, the cold hit, Yang Xue curled up, shivering in the crowded tent, and faintly heard some sounds, and was awakened by freezing after not sleeping for a while.

I don't know, Song Ling, what's going on.

When she got up and looked, she found that many women in the tent were nested on one side, and their sobbing sound was very small, as if they were afraid that the slightest noise would kill them, but the tears of grievance kept on.

"What's going on?" She leaned over and asked softly.

"Just now, the three of them went to make it convenient, but they were arrested by the Qin soldiers who were patrolling the night......," a woman said angrily.

Yang Xue was startled, she looked at the jackets of the women's upper bodies, and couldn't help but feel angry and distressed, "How can this be!" Didn't you say that you should be kind to us Yan people! ”

The woman snorted coldly, her eyebrows crossed, "Do you believe this kind of bluffing!" ”

Her eyebrows are very long and thick, and her eyebrow bones are peaking, like butterfly wings, and on her palm-sized melon seed face, there is a heroic spirit.

Yang Xue couldn't help but step forward and hold the hand of a woman who was bowing her head and crying, her hand was very cold, like the biting ice cubes in this snow.

"Qin Jun, what a brute!" She gritted her teeth and cursed angrily, this was the first time in her eighteen years that she had uttered an expletive word.

"Sister Liang, what do you think we should do?" A skinny woman couldn't help but ask her.

And the woman with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes is the daughter of Liang Chen, Liang Xiu, the regular attendant of Yan Guo's scattered cavalry.

The girl who spoke was not tall and immature, and she looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old.

"We have several sisters here, and they want to go outside conveniently, but now, who dares!" Everyone couldn't help but be afraid and didn't dare to get up, as if once the thin curtain of the tent was lifted, what awaited them was the fate of being ravaged.

At this time, Yang Xue couldn't help but think of Song Ling, if she was there, she would definitely be able to help everyone and save the day, right.

"If the sisters can hold on, we will hold on until dawn, and there will be no two hours, if it really can't work, we will go out with so many people, and that's all we can do." Liang Xiu thought about it and said with a frown.

"Okay, let's do it."

"Just wait until dawn."

"When the day comes, they don't dare to do anything to us."

After Liang Xiu finished speaking, the ladies of Yan Kingdom nodded one after another.

The winter nights seemed to be particularly long, and the sun they were looking forward to was still far behind the clouds.

About an hour later, just as they were waiting and hanging their heads to fall asleep, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl staggered to her feet, bending over her stomach and looking in pain.

"Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?" When Liang Xiu saw it, he hurriedly came over and asked.

"Sister Liang, my stomach hurts so badly that I may not be able to help it." She was embarrassed and anxious, everyone knew the danger of this late night, but when some body reactions were too late to control, no one could bear it.

"Okay, don't worry, let's all go together!"

Liang Xiu helped her and quickly woke up the ladies who were about to fall asleep.

"Don't go out, just wait for us here."

When everyone stood up and was about to go out to try their luck, the three injured women also stood up, but Liang Xiu grabbed them.

"Miss Liang, one more person, one more force."

They took care of their messy clothes, and there was only hatred in their eyes, and there was no life.

The humiliation that is more painful than death, they have already endured, and it is nothing, terrible.

"We don't know how lucky we are, so you'd better wait for us here."

Liang Xiu was quite moved, but she still persuaded them not to go, she was afraid that they would be hurt twice.

"Miss Liang is right, you better stay and wait for everyone to come back, there must be someone guarding the tent."

Yang Xue saw that the three women still wanted to go out together, and she also persuaded her.

"Okay, then we'll stay, you guys, but be careful!" They held the hands of their sisters with some concern, hoping that their group of poor women could be blessed by the Great Yan Phoenix and come back with nothing to do.

This night, so deep, as if out of the suburbs of Yecheng, even the high sky is full of endless solemnity, it is God who is mourning for Dayan, they think so, and pray sincerely.

I hope that they can be safe and sound this night, and I hope that the day of the Great Yan they believe in will one day come back and bless them again.

The white fields in the dark night were vast, revealing a suffocating silence, and the occasional few flashes of black shadows were enough to make the women holding the tent tremble.

Only a thin crack was exposed in the tent, and they watched carefully, waiting for a relatively safe moment.

"Quick! While there is no one now, the sisters move fast! ”

Liang Xiu roughly estimated that in their area, every time they burned incense, there would be Qin soldiers patrolling the night passing by, and the black shadow that had just walked by was enough to leave them a stick of incense.