Chapter 262: Why Don't You Wait for Me
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"Miss!"
The man's hand shrank back when it touched Liu Yinglan's beautiful cheek, and he tried to suppress the riot in his body, intending to give Liu Yinglan a little more anesthetic before starting, so as to prevent her from knocking him out like she had just done.
"The sect leader's order cannot be disobeyed, and I also know that everything the eldest lady does is for the sake of the lady, so as long as the lady is still in the palm of the day, the eldest lady will never be able to escape the palm of the sect master, and the eldest lady is better to accept her fate earlier......
"Where do you get all this nonsense?"
The cold tone was like a messenger from hell, and the frozen man shuddered.
"Since the eldest lady has said so, then I'm not welcome."
The doorman was already about to go crazy, and when he heard Liu Yinglan's impatient urging, he immediately turned into a wolf and pounced on her body to bite, Liu Yinglan just closed his eyes and endured it.
She remembered when Leng Qingqiu kissed her, didn't she feel like this? The novelty of the sensation made her tremble, but when this man kissed her, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to tear him apart.
"Lan'er...... Lan'er ......"
Fu Qian's heart broke when she watched her daughter being bullied, but she couldn't do anything, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from those two chains. It's no wonder that she can't break free, since Liu Mingyuan locked her in the dungeon, he has broken her tendons and tendons, and no matter how advanced her exercises are, she can't perform them.
Fu Qian shouted heartbreakingly, and the words that the person had just said suddenly flashed in her mind, "So as long as the lady is still in the sky, the eldest lady will never be able to escape the palm of the sect leader, and the eldest lady should accept her fate earlier."
Fu Qian stopped shouting, her eyes fixed on Liu Yinglan's face, maybe this is the only way to save her daughter.
"Lan'er, it's your mother who dragged you down, after your mother dies, you have to live well, find someone who loves you, and live well......"
Liu Yinglan opened her eyes suddenly, only to see Fu Qian's mouth full of blood, flowing down the thin jaw into her neck.
"Mother~" Liu Yinglan let out a frightened voice, and as soon as her long legs were raised, she kicked the doorman who was still on her face, hit the wall and then rolled down, vomiting blood and dying.
"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Yinglan held Fu Qian's face, letting the blood stain her hands, Fu Qian couldn't speak anymore, just looked at Liu Yinglan and smiled.
When she died, her daughter was saved. I only hate that she didn't choose this path earlier, so that her daughter has suffered for so many years in vain and suffered for so long.
Fu Qian's head finally hung down, and Liu Yinglan also collapsed.
"Mother, you don't want to die, you don't want to die, I still have to take you out, why don't you wait for me, mother......"
Liu Yinglan's shout did not bring back her mother, but only exchanged for unspeakable hatred, she hated Liu Mingyuan, it was he who drove their mother and daughter to a dead end. She hated Fu Zhu, it was she who sent their mother and daughter into the abyss with her own hands, and one day she would avenge her mother with her own hands, and she would send them all to the underworld......
When Liu Mingyuan came to the dungeon again, there was an extra beautiful woman by her side, and it was Fu Zhu who begged Liu Mingyuan to bring her, saying that she wanted to persuade their mother and daughter to be more obedient in the future, but in fact, she just wanted to see how miserable they were, otherwise they wouldn't have dragged on for a long time.
It's just that what Fu Zhu wanted to see came to naught, there were only three corpses in the entire cell, and two people who intended to get involved with Liu Yinglan, one was Fu Qian.
"Xianggong...... I'm so scared. ”
Fu Zhu pretended to be weak and snuggled into Liu Mingyuan's arms, his face full of horror.
Liu Mingyuan patted her on the back and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
"Sister, why did my sister die? But I didn't have time to see her for the last time, so why couldn't she think about it? Fu Zhu lay on Liu Mingyuan's chest and sobbed: "And what about Lan'er?" Why is she gone? ”
"This slut is innocent of death, and it's a hundred times dead," Liu Mingyuan snorted coldly and gritted his teeth: "As for that little slut, let her live a few more days, and the sect leader will not be soft next time he sees her." ”
"Xianggong, Lan'er is also your daughter, and she is also my daughter, you must not be really angry with her, my sister is dead, she must be very sad to think about it, but I, who is an aunt, can't accompany her to comfort her, and I don't know where she went?"
"You're soft-hearted, you think so much about her, that little sinister would wish you were dead, it's really ungrateful." Liu Mingyuan cursed angrily, looked at the dead Fu Qian and spat disdainfully, and then hugged Fu Zhu and turned around and left the cell. Then the topic shifted.
"Be careful when you get pregnant, don't hurt these two sluts, I'll be very busy lately, and I'll order my subordinates if I have something."
"Well, I see, I'll take good care of our children......"
The voices faded away, and only the stronger smell of blood lingered in the gloomy cell for a long time......
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The closer to the imperial city, the more intense the tension brought about by the war, the people were displaced and fled, next to the imperial city several urban and rural depression, those who could walk fled one after another, and the remaining old and weak women and children who could not walk stayed to resign themselves to fate, and from time to time there was a team of officers and soldiers who snatched chickens and ducks, gold and silver, insulted and beaten the people, and the people lived a difficult life.
Hearing that the battle situation in the imperial city was tight, the crown prince Yun Qiyue quietly returned to the palace and contacted Xiao Han, the general of the god of war who had been suppressed by Rong Aoran, as well as the great Sima Zhuhua and King Qing'an to sit in the town and stick to the city gate.
Yun Qiyue's team that has been training for many years is also pouring out at this moment, Rong Aoran is too confident in his victory, and he has suffered a lot of losses after several strong attacks, and this time he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to surround the imperial city first and wait for the opportunity.
In the camp tent, more than a dozen general-like people sat on both sides, and the upper seat was a very imposing man over half a hundred years old, with bright armor, thick eyebrows flying into the sideburns, beard, lips pursed, and a pair of shrewd eyes scanning the people below.
This person is Rong Aoran, the general of the protector of the country, and the battle situation in the past few days has made him very annoyed, and he has not been able to prevent Yun Qianyue's kid, let alone that he can collude with Xiao Han and Zhu Hua.
When the first emperor, the general Xiao Han was Rong Aoran's biggest opponent, and his ability to lead troops into battle is obvious to all, as the so-called one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, but I don't know how much effort Rong Aoran spent to suppress Xiao Han at that time. Now, many years have passed, Xiao Han's courage is still undiminished, and he has once again become his opponent.
There is also that Zhu Hua, who actually understands the technique of the five elements, specializes in sneak attacks when the fog is blowing, causing chickens and dogs to jump in the barracks, all the grass and trees are soldiers, and the soldiers all have big black circles under their eyes.
"If you want me to say let's come to the wheel war, no matter if he has to fight for a few days and nights, anyway, we will have more soldiers, and we will definitely be able to take the imperial city." A fat and broad general opened his mouth majestically, with a gesture in his hand.
Another thinner general next to him said: "No, not to mention whether our wheel war can be successful, it is that we have spent so many days, and food and grass have become a problem." The imperial city is rich in grain and grass, and there are grain depots, the enemy army will definitely be able to eat and wear, and then see that our army is about to face the crisis of running out of food, if you attack at this time, how can the soldiers have no worries? I am definitely uneasy, and in my opinion, it is not too late to wait for Vice General Li to go to various neighboring towns to collect grain and grass before discussing the attack. ”
Most of the other generals in the audience nodded in agreement, thinking that what he said was reasonable, and the general who had originally spoken was not happy, and his eyes widened: "This is not good, that is not good, I feel that our 200,000 army is still afraid of their tens of thousands of minions?" ”
"That's not a minion," another general rolled at him, "If it's really a minion, we can still sit here and have a headache?" ”
"What's the headache, according to Lao Tzu's opinion, it is to gather all the people and horses to break into the city to kill him, and the blood is flowing like a river, why is it so grinding when he fights?"
"What a reckless man."
"Who do you say is a reckless man?"
Seeing that the two generals stood up and had the rhythm of doing together, Rong proudly shouted angrily: "Okay, don't quarrel." ”
There was silence in the tent, and the two men sat down again.
Rong Aotian walked to the center of the tent and glanced at the two generals who had just disagreed with each other, and hummed a cold breath from his nostrils, but he didn't say anything.
The current battle situation Rong Aoran knows in his heart, although he has a lot of troops, but Yun Qiyue's troops are fine, if it goes on like this, I am afraid it is really difficult to predict who will lose and who will win.
Just when Rong was proud and sad, a small soldier entered the camp tent: "Lord Qiqi, the leader of the Divine Dragon Sect is outside asking to see." ”
This news made Rong Aoran swept away the gloom, and immediately became excited: "Please, please, please." ”
Liu Mingyuan is really a big man, Rong Aoran actually went to invite with the little soldiers, and Liu Mingyuan had already entered the camp as soon as he arrived at the camp entrance.
"Brother Rong!"
"Brother Liu, you are here."
As soon as the two met, they had a brotherly hug, and Liu Mingyuan smiled heartily: "Why does Brother Rong have such an expression?" I heard that Brother Rong led the troops to overthrow the imperial court and become the emperor, so he came over to ask for a glass of celebratory wine, but now he has encountered a thorny problem? ”
Rong Aoran said in a slightly angry tone: "It's not Yun Qianyue's little evil, originally my brother and I led an army of 200,000 to break through the imperial city, and this throne is within reach, who would have thought that not long after arriving at the foot of the imperial city to attack the city, that stinky boy would come back."
It doesn't matter if he comes back, he just gave his Yun family a nest, but what he didn't expect was that the kid was with Xiao Han and Zhu Hua early, and he secretly cultivated an elite army of tens of thousands of people. Huh! ”
Rong Aoran smashed the iron fist of his right hand into his left palm, and his face was black and purple with anger.
It is a great shame to think that he was almost planted in the hands of a fledgling boy for half his life.