When Qingzhou woke up, she felt a splitting headache, she looked at the top of the tent, and was in a trance for a long time, but she didn't know where she was, until she heard a female voice sound, and asked her; "Are you awake?" She came back to her senses, followed the sound and looked, and saw a woman in a bearded dress sitting in front of the bed, her skin was like snow, her nose was high, her eyes were deep, and her pupils were glowing with blue.

Nalan looked at her quietly and spoke slowly; "I have met you once, in the capital division of Liaoguo, on the execution ground."

Qingzhou stood up slightly, her voice was hoarse, and she only asked; "Where is this?"

"This is Mobei, you are now in my hands." Nalan's voice was calm.

"Why did the princess rob me?" Qingzhou actually understood in his heart that Nalan had robbed himself here, so he naturally wanted to deal with Wanzhong Mountain, but he still asked.

Nalan didn't speak, her eyes fell on Qingzhou's lower abdomen, she still remembered that at the execution ground that day, Qingzhou was pregnant, and now her abdomen was flat, and the child had been born.

"Now you should call me King Khan." Nalan raised his eyes and met Qingzhou's gaze, "My father Khan has passed the throne to me before he died, and because of Wanzhong Mountain, I am now the only female Khan king in the history of Daliao." ”

Qingzhou listened to Nalan's words, only to feel a shock in her heart, she knew that Wan Chongshan had killed Nalan's brother with his own hands on the battlefield, and had formed an enmity with Nalan, and now that she fell into her hands, it must be more than lucky.

Suddenly, Qingzhou thought of Xiaobao, remembering that the child is now in Beijing, staying by the grandmother and grandmother's side, and his heart is a little lucky, only to feel that he is fortunate not to bring Xiaobao, if the mother and son are both in the hands of the Liao, Qingzhou can't think about it.

"I don't know what the Khan wants to do with me?" Qingzhou's face was pale, and her body was already weak after being bumped all the way, and then she was injured by Xiao Dezhong, at this time she looked like a thin willow, giving people a sense of cowardice.

Nalan had never seen such a delicate woman.

She was born in Da Liao, the people of Da Liao, both men and women, grew up on horseback, they are good at riding and shooting, the folk customs are open-minded and strong, the men are brave, the women are refreshing, even Nalan Gui is a princess, but also heroic and sassy, and there has never been the squeamishness of the ladies of Daqi.

"Does Wan Chongshan like you like this?" Nalan was inexplicable and asked this sentence.

Qingzhou's eyes trembled, she looked at the woman in front of her, she knew that when Wanzhong Mountain was deep in the Great Liao, she had married Nalan and became a concubine of the Liao people, even if she knew that he was forced to do so, but listening to Nalan's question, Qingzhou's heart was still a little astringent, she had never asked Wanzhongshan about Nalan, and she didn't even know whether there was a husband and wife between him and Nalan, but she was also a woman, and women understood women's minds best, when Nalan asked this sentence, Qingzhou understood, Nalan's heart, There are ten thousand mountains.

In the heart of Wanzhong Mountain, can there be a place for Nalan?

Seeing that Qingzhou was silent, Nalan slowly stood up, and before leaving, she left a word; "Wan Chongshan deceived me and failed me, he destroyed my country, killed my brother, he forced my father to death, killed my people, you say, what will I do with you?"

Qingzhou's heart was cold.

Nalan stared at her beautiful face and spoke again; "Don't worry, I won't kill you. The Qi people all said that Wanzhongshan values you the most, and now that you are in my hands, I really want to know, will he surrender to come like me? ”

Hearing the word "surrender", Qingzhou's heart was shocked, she looked into Nalan's eyes and lost her voice; "You're going to force him with me, force him to surrender without a fight?"

"Wanzhongshan is a person who would rather die than surrender, I hope you can have this ability." Nalan said in a low voice, and after speaking, she glanced at Qingzhou fixedly, and didn't say anything more to her, only turned around and left Qingzhou's tent.

Qingzhou was still leaning there, she watched Nalan's figure disappear behind the curtain, she recalled Nalan's words, and only a faint sourness floated in her heart, she knew that Nalan was right, Wanzhong Mountain is a person who would rather die than surrender, even if he is now in Nalan's hands, how could he succumb to the Liao people for her?

In the north, the barracks of the Wanjia Army.

"Lord Wang, it was the poor protection of his subordinates that allowed the princess to be taken captive by the Liao, and asked the prince to forgive him." Tang Mingsheng was also seriously injured, and he knelt in front of Wanzhong Mountain, his words full of shame.

Wan Chongshan saw that his face was pale, and it could be seen that the injury was really not light, he suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and only asked in a deep voice; "What is the appearance of the captor of the princess?"

"Back to the prince's words, that man is tall, dressed in black, because it is late at night, his subordinates did not see his face clearly, but that person's martial arts are extremely high, and he is the only one in his subordinates' lives." After Tang Mingsheng finished speaking, he felt a sweetness in his throat, he clenched his fingers, and swallowed the blood that came up.

Wan Chongshan saw that Tang Mingsheng was holding on, he waved his hand, and only said to the attendants on the side; "Help him down to heal."

"Yes." As soon as Wan Chongshan's words fell, two attendants stepped forward and helped Tang Mingsheng's body one left and one right, wanting to take him down to rest.

"Lord Wang, subordinates" Tang Mingsheng was still ashamed, and wanted to say more.

"You've done your best," Wan Chongshan interrupted Tang Mingsheng's words, he closed his eyes and said a few words; "This king doesn't blame you."

Hearing him talk like this, Tang Mingsheng felt even more shameless, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, which made people hurriedly help him down.

"Lord Wang, according to General Tang, the Liao people who kidnapped the princess are extremely skilled in martial arts, and the old man thinks about it, among the Liao people, there is only one person who can take the princess away from the post station alone and seriously injure General Tang."

"Xiao Dezhong." Wan Chongshan's voice was low and he spit out these three words.

"That's the man." Jiang Zhen leaned down and said; "Back then, Princess Nalan was sent to me by Yelu Longo, and was imprisoned in the cold palace by the emperor, and I think it was this person who took Nalan out of the heavily guarded deep palace."

Wan Chongshan's thick eyebrows were furrowed, he had no intention of talking nonsense with Jiang Zhen again, so he only got up and paced in the tent.

"Lord, the princess is in the hands of an enemy, I am afraid that the Liao people will threaten you with the princess, we need to worry about the safety of the princess, this matter is really tricky." Jiang Zhenyi was also worried.

"Go pick a good army." Wan Chongshan commanded Jiang Zhen.

"What does the prince mean?" Jiangzhen was shocked, the grassland in Mobei is vast, Nalan and his party have been haunted in recent days, the Liao people are nomads, and they have always lived in pursuit of water and grass, unless they take the initiative to attack, if they want to find their whereabouts in the grassland, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"This king is going to save the princess." Wan Chongshan's voice was decisive, and after speaking, he only felt that he could not continue to stay in the tent, he strode away from the main tent, and did not pretend to others, but personally selected a cavalry, and regardless of the obstruction of his subordinates, he took the lead in rushing into the vast grassland overnight.

Jiang Zhenyi looked at the man's back, but he remembered that day in Beijing, the Wanzhong Mountain expedition was imminent, but he heard that the light boat was hijacked by the bandits on the way to Shangxiang, that day, he was also like this night, without the slightest hesitation, and led the troops to rescue him, Jiang Zhenyi sighed slightly, he understood what the light boat meant to Wanzhong Mountain, that woman was the only weakness of Wanzhong Mountain.

Late at night.

Qingzhou never fell asleep, she listened to the movement outside the tent, and didn't know what was going on outside, until two sturdy, maid-like people walked in, pulled her off the collapse, and put her into a carriage.

Before Qingzhou could continue to look, someone ripped down the curtain of the car, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

Qingzhou didn't know how long she stayed in the car, during which someone brought her water, steamed buns, and air-dried beef, and she ate like chewing wax, only to feel that the bones around her body were about to fall apart, and finally, the carriage stopped.

Or the two maids, took her down from the car, sent her to a tent, and threw her to the ground very rudely, and the two of them walked out, and the light boat was dizzy, thinking of Wanzhong Mountain, thinking of her son, and feeling like a knife, she did not get up, only crawled there, and shed tears.

Qingzhou didn't move for a long time, until he heard the movement behind him, Qingzhou's body trembled, and when he looked back, he saw a strong body, a Liao man with fierce facial features standing behind him, he was naked, and a ferocious wolf was pierced in his chest.

When Qingzhou saw this man, her heart suddenly panicked, she stepped back uneasily, and said in a dumb voice; "Who are you?"

The man sneered, and did not say a word, but strode towards the light boat.

Qingzhou couldn't help but scream, she struggled desperately, but how could her little strength earn more than the warriors of Da Liao? The man picked up Qingzhou's body and pressed her to the collapse, while he pressed it up, and a pair of big hands touched Qingzhou's body indiscriminately.