Chapter Ninety-Seven: It Turned Out to Be King Qi
Qin Guang saw that someone had come to the palace of Qi again, this time it was the six princes of Qi who came, and Qin Guang knew that it was not easy to rob Luoxue now. Seeing that the military horse had arrived, the man on the horse immediately bandaged the wounds of the falling snow, and he tore off the clothes on the back of the falling snow.
Luoxue's snow-white skin was covered with blood, and the shocking knife marks made him frown, and Luoxue said, "What are you doing?"
"Don't move, wash your wounds and apply medicine, bear with me!" he said domineeringly.
"You ......"
Before he finished speaking, a chill came from his back, and Luo Xue's painful body trembled slightly. But she didn't snort, she was such a person, a woman who wouldn't say anything even if she was hurt. The man wiped the blood from his back with a clean towel, and then sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wound, and the stitches had to wait until he returned to the palace.
The man's movements were very skillful, as if he had practiced, and he treated the wounds of the falling snow. Another carriage came in the distance, and when it arrived, he carried the falling snow into the carriage. Luo Xue looked at this unattractive man intently, there was a trace of tenderness in those eyes at this time, and the tenderness of these eyes was so familiar at this moment.
"Rest well, all will be well, and I will kill all the people here to make up for the knife wounds you have suffered. ”
This voice, the previous voice was all fake, this is his real voice.
It turned out to be him, the person who was born and died for himself and guarded the door for himself all night. At this moment, Luoxue's eyes were a little moist, which was something she couldn't think of and wouldn't have thought of. He put her in the car, covered her with the quilt, and then turned his face and stepped onto the warhorse.
He tore off the human skin mask on his face with his hands, and a peerless cold face appeared in front of everyone, and the cold wind blew his long hair. His grim face was full of murderous aura, his eyes were determined to kill all the enemy, and a trace of blood flowed from the head of the spear in his hand to the snow.
"King Qi, how is it possible?" Qin Guang's voice was also hoarse, and the person riding on the war horse turned out to be King Qi, the strongest man in the world.
"Kill them all, capture this fake Qin Guang alive!" This person was Qi Yuan, and with a wave of his spear, the entire wilderness was filled with the neighing of war horses.
Qin Guang's men and horses panicked, they had no way to retreat, and no one from the six princes plus the king of Qi could escape. It's just that no one would have thought that the king of Qi would sneak into the guards and guard the door for her all night. Only such a man can not be hurt at all in the hands of so many masters, and he can advance and retreat freely.
Luoxue smiled in the car, sure enough, it was him, how could she forget the familiar breath?
He stood in the cold wind, like a god of war falling from the sky, and disappeared in the snap of his fingers. He watched emotionlessly as those people fell one by one, these were the price to be paid for falling snow's injuries, none of them could leave alive and could not leave alive.
Luoxue slept peacefully in the car, she was so tired, and now with him and the sixth prince, she could sleep peacefully until she woke up. The pain in her body has been forgotten, and now she doesn't feel pain, maybe she will wake up in Qiongyuan.
"Father, I'm sorry, I can't go back to Yunshang on such a day. He thought silently in his heart, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Wan'er and Kerr also entered the carriage, and they stayed by her side, watching her sleep so soundly.
"King Qi, even if I die today, she won't be at ease. She is destined not to belong to the Qi Kingdom, and besides, the real Qin Guang has already died halfway through. King Qi was silent, the real Qin Guang was dead, he just felt a pity for such a diplomatic talent.
Others, insensitive.
Qi Yuan had already arranged this scene, and before leaving the palace, he told his sixth brother that he would personally disguise himself to send Xue back to Yunshang, and the sixth prince did not approve of this dangerous plan. This is a long way and dangerous, and if something really happens, it will be a great blow and loss to the country.
But Qi Yuan has made up his mind, because he always feels that something is wrong, and the strange thing is to let the falling snow return to Yunshang on a snowy day. And this Qin Guang, I always feel that there is something different, this is a keen intuition of an emperor. The real sense of danger was in the inn, which made him firm in the idea that he couldn't move on, but the sixth brother still came a little late.
He didn't blame him for coming late, he didn't know about the wind and snow along the way, he didn't want to use the royal power to mobilize the officers and soldiers of the small county. Therefore, last night he arranged for someone to go back to the palace overnight to find the prince, and asked him to quickly rush to the outside of Xiaojun County with his military horses. The chariots and horses can't leave the plain, and once they leave, it will be a journey of nine deaths, so Qi Yuan will stop the chariots and horses outside the small county.
It's just that Qi Yuan doesn't understand, why do these people have to kill Falling Snow, and what good is it for them to Falling Snow to die?
"You won't die, you won't die now, but you'll die later!"
Qin Guang's men and horses fell one by one, and they were powerless to stop the people who came this time, Qin Guang had never seen such a powerful team. This is Qi Yuan's shadow, just like a ghost-like existence, how could Qin Guang know? The sixth prince has the right to mobilize the shadow, which is a privilege in this Qi country, and it is enough to see Qi Yuan's trust in this sixth brother.
I thought that I could smoothly bring the falling snow back to Yunshang, and I thought that even if I couldn't bring it back, I could kill it halfway, but it still failed. If the falling snow can't be brought back or they don't die, they won't survive, this is a death order. Therefore, Qin Guang has reached the point of desperation, and suicide may make him feel better.
This person doesn't know why he wants Luoxue to die, this is an order given to him by his master, maybe it has something to do with who the royal power belongs to after the death of Emperor Yun? Yun Shang is also a force from all sides now, and it is really unclear who can sit on the throne of Yun Shang in the end, he put his sword across his neck and wanted to kill himself.
"Stop him, don't let him kill himself!"
The figure of the sixth prince Qi Yun came in an instant, but this fake Qin Guang was also very good. Qi Yun was nearly a foot, and he retreated three feet, and his face was also resolute.
He said, "I just accepted my master's order to take her back or kill her, and you can only ask my master for what reason." ”
Qi Yuan and the Sixth Princes didn't have time to stop him, as soon as he crossed his sword, blood gushed from his neck, and the long sword in his hand fell into the snow with his body. Qi Yuan frowned, who is his master, who is Yun Shang? Qi Yuan rode on a horse and watched all this, he had seen too many dead people, but this time the dead people looked a little desolate.
The snow was covered with corpses, and the blood stained the snow on the ground, but after all, the blood of these people paid tribute to the wounds suffered by the falling snow. Qi Yuan has no intention of taking care of the affairs of Yunshang, the situation between the two countries has changed, and they will meet on the battlefield one day. When the time comes, all the mysteries and everything, will end with war.
Qi Yuan was a little sympathetic to Emperor Yun at this moment, if Emperor Yun died, the national strength of Yun Shang would naturally weaken.
This point is so similar to Qi Guo, he can't help but feel a sense of pity.
It's all over, Qi Yuan lifted the curtain and saw that the people in the carriage were sleeping sweetly, and in the distance, the officers and soldiers of the small county brigade poured out. Qi Yuan rode on a horse, holding a spear in his hand, and walked towards the small county seat surrounded by everyone.