Chapter Eighty-Five: The Fall of Loulan
Who said that an iron man has no tenderness, an iron man like Kawa actually has a tender side, since Kawa's eyes flashed with tears: "I promise you Daisley, I promise everything, don't sleep, you haven't seen the child yet, Daisley...... Daisley......"
There is no way to verify whether Daisley's last words before she died are true or false, but now that her family is safe and her children are safe, Daisley is worthy of her father and herself. She could finally close her eyes, and Desley closed them forever with a smile on her face.
Just after the king of Loulan learned of Daisley's bad news, he and Daisley went to see their true god together, and it was the first time that the king and the princess returned to heaven in Loulan on the same day, and I don't know if this was a warning from the true god or the beginning of Loulan's bad luck.
After Kawa became the new king, he was immediately named Marquis of Song Yi, and this time the funeral of King Kawa's new king of Kawa ascended the throne and the funeral of King Xiloulan and Daisli was not carried out in a big way. After Kawa discussed with the national teacher, he directly set the funeral date three days later.
Chu Yiyun and Song Zhiyuan took advantage of the darkness to come to Song Lingxi's room, Song Lingxi hurriedly picked up the sword at the head of the bed and turned over and jumped off the bed, and saw that it was Chu Yiyun and Song Zhiyuan who came before he was relieved: "Brother, lord, I heard that King Loulan has Zen Kava, and Daisli and King Loulan have ......."
Song Zhiyuan: "It is normal for King Loulan to be seriously ill and die in the world, but it is very unexpected that Daisley died in childbirth. ”
Chu Yiyun: "Life and death are fateful, but this also happens to create an opportunity for us to leave the palace." ”
"Leaving the palace? Already figured out a way to leave? ”
"Yes, three days later, on the funeral day of King Loulan and Daisley, we will escape in the funeral procession, and now that my brother has returned, your father will no longer focus on the child, even if we leave, he should not care."
"What about Daddy?"
Song Zhiyuan said: "In the future, I will slowly explain to him that Xing'er is pregnant now, and you will have trouble after you go back, you can help me take good care of her." ”
The king and the princess died on the same day and the funeral on the same day, maybe even God can't stand it, on this day, the whole Loulan yellow sand rolls, the sun and the moon are not shining, which makes people suddenly feel a sense of being depressed, the city is chaotic, the horses are out of control, the birds and animals are wailing, and Song Lingxi, who is holding the child and mixing in the funeral team, whispered to Chu Yiyun: "What should I do if the prince Rui'er keeps crying, I am almost out of breath, why do you think today's weather is weird." ”
"Today's weather is indeed very strange, and there is likely to be a sandstorm, so we need to find a place to stay as soon as possible after leaving the palace."
After the funeral team left, Song Yi missed his grandson a little, and when he came to Song Lingxi's room, he found that it was Song Zhiyuan who was guarding the small bed: "Zhiyuan? How could it be you? What about your sister? ”
Song Zhiyuan hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Dad is here, sister, she's out." ”
Song Yi said as he walked to the cot: "Oh, I'll come to see Rui'er." ”
"Dad, sit down, I'll pour you water."
"No, I'll just come and see Rui'er and leave."
Song Zhiyuan hurriedly strode forward: "Sister, she also took Rui'er out." ”
Song Yi's sharp eyes made Song Zhiyuan feel creepy, and he couldn't help but want to escape: "Dad, you sit down for a while, sister, and she will come back in a while." ”
Song Yi seemed to see through something, he glared at Song Zhiyuan, snorted lightly in his mouth, turned around and brushed his sleeves away: "Come on, gather people and follow me." ”
Song Yi took more than 100 people on fast horses and surrounded the funeral team in the middle of the city gate before the funeral team left the royal city: "Everyone stand for me, don't leave the royal city." ”
Song Lingxi hurriedly bowed his head: "Oh no, my father is here." ”
The crying of the reprimanded funeral team stopped instantly, and the mourning music also stopped, and the city gate instantly became silent, and Song Yi straddled the horse and searched for Song Lingxi's shadow in the crowd.
"Wow Wow Wow ......"
The sudden cry of the child instantly broke the silence at the city gate, and when Song Lingxi looked up, he happened to meet Song Yi's eyes, and when he saw Song Yi, Song Lingxi was so frightened that he shivered to the heart.
Song Yi jumped off the horse and slowly approached Song Lingxi step by step, Chu Yiyun, Han Peng, and Yang Yong gave each other a look, Chu Yiyun pushed away the two maids in front of him, pulled Song Lingxi up, and rushed out of the crowd.
"Stop them."
As soon as Song Yi gave the order, the surrounding guards immediately swarmed up and surrounded him.
The scene at the city gate was out of control in an instant, the sound of horses neighing and knives and guns, and the screams of the palace maids were all kinds of shouts and noises, and the panicked crowd seemed to be doused by a boiling oil pot. The more than 20 people brought by Chu Yiyun didn't play a role at all in this chaotic crowd, Song Yi strode after Song Lingxi and wanted to snatch the child in her arms, Chu Yiyun hurriedly stopped in front of Song Lingxi and fought with Song Yi, after a few moves, Song Yi found that Chu Yiyun was not only outstanding in appearance, but also very good at fists and feet, this was by no means just an ordinary guard beside Song Zhiyuan:
"Who are you?"
Chu Yiyun withdrew the sword in his hand and handed it over: "Son-in-law Chu Yiyun has seen his father-in-law." ”
Father-in-law? Song Yi was shocked when he asked, and the person in front of him was his son-in-law, the Chu Yiyun who defeated his 200,000 army in Black Bear Ridge.
"You ......"
Song Lingxi pleaded again with teary eyes: "Dad, just let us go, I beg you." ”
Song Yi didn't seem to see Song Lingxi's tears, but just threw out a sentence coldly: "It's okay to leave, the child stays." ”
Immediately fought with Chu Yiyun again, Song Zhiyuan saw that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, and was worried that Chu Yiyun and Song Lingxi would be inseparable from Wangcheng, so he had to be ruthless and disobedient, and his son drew a knife to face his father.
"The prince will take his sister first."
Song Yi said angrily: "Don't go, leave Rui'er behind, everyone will surround them." ”
When Chu Yiyun and Song Zhiyuan were entangled with Song Yi at the same time, Luo Wei, Han Peng, and Yang Yong stood out layer by layer, protecting Song Lingxi and rushing out of the city, Song Yi saw that Song Lingxi had already walked farther and farther away with the child, flipped back to avoid the attack of the two of them, and then jumped and stepped on the head of the person, and landed in front of Song Lingxi, Luo Wei dragged Song Lingxi and put her behind him, and then Yang Yong and Han Peng raised their knives at the same time to attack Song Yi.
Luo Wei pulled Song Lingxi to run outside the palace again, and the two of them had just left the city gate, suddenly, a landslide-like sound came out of the ground, and the ground began to shake violently, at that moment, the sky collapsed, the earth shook, and the entire Loulan Wangcheng became hell in an instant, and the collapsed houses flooded the roads of the Wangcheng like a pouring flood, and countless lives were suddenly buried under the buildings.
At this time, only Luo Wei and Song Lingxi had successfully escaped from Ascension, Song Lingxi looked at the chaotic Wangcheng, and the whole person was directly stunned, and after a while, she reacted and hurriedly handed over the child to Luo Wei and ran towards Wangcheng again.