Chapter Eighty-Seven: The North Clan's Mission
"Because you're like my mother," Tuoba Jian's eyebrows stretched, "When I fought with you in the snow for the first time, your desperate look was very similar to my mother's death..."
Wen Jinghua was trembling with excitement, and her body couldn't use her strength.
Tuoba Jian held her with both hands, and said with a smile: "Now this weak appearance looks like my aunt is terminally ill!"
Wen Jinghua didn't know whether her expression should be laughing or sad.
Tuoba Jian didn't care.
He hugged Wen Jinghua with great interest and slowly walked to the courtyard.
Seeing this, the attendants of the Bei clan stopped and stood aside, and waited until the two of them walked far away before they dared to lower their voices and whisper.
"I've never seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so patient and considerate!"
"Shhhhh
"But this lord of Daliang seems to be very talkative, with her, the prince should kill a little less, right?"
"I wish I had..."
Those who practice martial arts are deaf and clear-sighted.
The distant whispers fell into her ears word for word, and Wen Jinghua turned her head to look at Tuoba Jian a little nervously.
I saw that he still had a happy look on his face, and there was no sign of anger.
I don't think I heard it.
Wen Jinghua's heart fell quietly.
"Is my Bei Clan's post station much more magnificent than your Daliang?" Tuoba Jian looked proud.
"Mmmm," Wen Jinghua couldn't help nodding, "Our Daliang Post House has long been burned down by the people you and Qi Yuanshen sent. ”
"They set it on fire?" Tuobajian's originally happy expression instantly clouded over.
Wen Jinghua realized it later, as if as long as he was there, whether it was Qi Yuanshen or Tuoba Jian, he would not set fire.
Because if you can't keep it, you will be burned to death by fire.
They won't let themselves die.
Wen Jinghua didn't know what to say.
Tuoba Jian said angrily: "Bring her to me!"
Listening to the suppressed anger in Tuobajian's tone, Wen Jinghua immediately reacted, who did this "she" refer to.
Yiguang.
No, it should be called Tuoba Yuer now.
Tuoba Yu'er, who was wearing a mask on half of her face, was quickly brought to Tuoba Jian and Wen Jinghua.
suffered so many calculations from her, Wen Jinghua can really reunite with her.
"Lord Anle, long time no see. Tuoba Yuer said.
"Long time no see. Wen Jinghua's face was expressionless.
If it weren't for the weakness of her hands and feet now, Wen Jinghua really wanted to jump up and kill her.
Tuoba Yu'er is like a poisonous snake, if she is not completely killed, she will take the opportunity to hide in the shadows and fight back, just like now.
Tuoba Jian stared at Tuoba Yu'er, as if he was about to unsheath the scimitar in the next moment, and beheaded her in a different place.
Tuoba Yu'er raised her head and smiled when she saw this, "His Royal Highness the Prince, if I die, can you control this person next to you?"
A word stopped Tuoba Jian's surging killing intent.
Tuoba Jian pursed his lips and glanced at Wen Jinghua uneasily.
Wen Jinghua was still expressionless.
"Someone, send the county lord of Daliang back!" Tuoba Jian commanded.
The waiter stepped forward and carefully helped Wen Jinghua up.
Wen Jinghua was surrounded and walked away.
"Ah——!h
Behind him came the screams of Tuoba Yu'er, and the threat of Tuoba Jian lowering his voice.
"Don't think that you can be of some use and be unscrupulous! I can't kill you, but I can make your life worse than death! If you dare to hurt her again, I will make you a hundred times more painful than now!"
Tuoba Yu'er's cry of pain seemed to be suppressed by something, and her voice lowered, leaving only a muffled whimper.
Wen Jinghua continued to be supported by the waiter, as if she didn't know anything about the movement behind her.
Tuoba Jian watched from afar, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He still opened Tuoba Yu'er in his hand, and his voice was slow and low: "You can be happy when she is happy, if you rush to add blockage, I will repay you a thousand times over." ”
Tuoba Yuer's right eye is full of unwillingness and despair...
The waiter carefully helped Wen Jinghua to sit down.
Wen Jinghua sat on the couch and said to everyone with a light smile: "You guys go down, I don't need anyone to serve here." ”
The people looked at each other, but they refused to move.
Wen Jinghua panted and laughed at herself when she saw this, "I'm so weak now, are you still afraid that I will be able to escape?"
The waiters hesitated to retreat.
When everyone was gone, Wen Jinghua stood up by the window, she walked to the door with difficulty, and after confirming that the waiters of the Bei clan had really gone away, she opened the window in the backyard and wanted to climb out.
It's just that the soft tendons are really powerful, and Wen Jinghua feels that she has used all the tightness of breastfeeding, but she can't lift her legs.
She just couldn't climb on the low edge of the window.
Wen Jinghua tossed for a long time, and sighed dejectedly.
Someone behind him also sighed.
Wen Jinghua was frightened.
"Don't waste your efforts. ”
The man spoke.
Wen Jinghua turned around with a pale face, and saw a person standing in the middle of the room.
Dressed in white, with a good demeanor.
"Bai Wu?" Wen Jinghua was shocked and angry, "You still dare to appear in front of me?!"
This is to save Yiguang, cause Chu Lingheng to be injured, and now Qi Yuanshen sent him to be Tuoba Jian's assistant, Xiao Hongying's sweetheart, the world's number one snitch - thief saint Bai Wu.
Thinking back on the past, Wen Jinghua herself was half angry with herself.
If it weren't for Bai Wu's trouble, where would she have so much trouble!
Looking at Wen Jinghua's expression of wanting to beat himself to death, Bai Wu smiled helplessly, "Don't look at me like this, the county lord doesn't mean to harm the county lord below." ”
"When I return to Beijing, I must beat you up badly!" Wen Jinghua gritted her teeth.
Bai Wu's face was stunned with a smile, and then his expression gradually dimmed, "Lord Xiao is naturally going to beat him, ... It's against her. ”
"What's going on?" Wen Jinghua felt uneasy.
According to the order of his previous life, now is the point in time when Qi Yuanshen used Bai Wu to design to remove him.
After Bai Wu's death, Xiao Hongying immediately rushed into the enemy camp on the battlefield and died, actually committing suicide for Bai Wu's martyrdom.
There were too many things that happened, Wen Jinghua didn't realize that it had come to this time, for fear that Xiao Hongying and Bai Wu's bitter life would be repeated in this life, Wen Jinghua's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
She grabbed Bai Wu nervously and asked anxiously, "Why are you sorry for Hongying?"
Bai Wu broke free of his arm, a little displeased, "She is a soldier and I am a thief, a natural rival in life and death, of course I will be sorry for her, if I am worthy of her, can I still be me?"
Wen Jinghua was immediately choked.
Bai Wu said this is equivalent to not saying it, and what she asked obviously didn't mean that.
Footsteps approached quickly outside the door.
Bai Wu lowered his voice and said: "Don't think about escaping, the county lord is full of people from all walks of life who want to take your life, the prince of the Bei clan can escort you back to Bei'an City safely, and in the future, please ask the county lord in front of people..."
"I don't know you. Wen Jinghua said quickly.
Bai Wu nodded, then took a leap and quietly jumped out of the window.
Almost at the same time as the white figure disappeared, Tuoba Jian pushed the door and walked in.
Seeing Wen Jinghua obediently sitting on the stool, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I thought you'd take the opportunity to escape..."