Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's You
。 "Master, there are too many of them. A man in black reminded this man in black who only cared about flirting with Zhou Baozhu.
Hearing this, a trace of worry flashed in Zhou Baozhu's heart.
She was afraid they wouldn't be able to escape.
To be honest, she didn't want to go to Liao at all. If it was robbed by this person, the emperor shouldn't blame the Zhou family, right?
Zhou Baozhu lowered his head and stopped talking.
The pursuers are approaching, and they are about to surround them.
The man in black behind Zhou Baozhu silently clenched her hand, flicked the horsewhip, and the sweaty BMW galloped on the grassland, and the wind breathed in his ears.
Zhou Baozhu thought that it would not be a loss to be able to run so interestingly before he died. Her life is too boring.
The pursuers, who were about to be surrounded, suddenly stopped.
"It's a distress signal from the camp, the third prince is in danger!" Zhou Dalang said.
Tuesday Lang looked at the black-clothed man who kidnapped the girl in front of him: "Mind him." Orbs matter. ”
He was bent on chasing, but the Liao people stopped. General Yelu rode over and said, "This princess who is friendly is gone, and Dasheng can send another one." If the three princes are gone in Liao, there is really no hope for the two countries to be harmonious. ”
Tuesday Lang said: "I only know that there are many princes in Dasheng, but I only have one sister!"
General Yelu didn't argue anymore, and beckoned the Liao people to go back to the camp to rescue.
Zhou Dalang said: "In such a situation, it is not good for the Zhou family to sit idly by. You continue to chase, and I will take a team of people back to save the three princes. ”
Tuesday Lang nodded. beckoned the guards of the Zhou family to follow him.
There are only twenty or thirty people, which is more than enough to deal with the three black-clothed people in front.
The man in black was secretly relieved to see that there were more than half of the people.
But if I hope I can run away tonight, it doesn't exist.
So while the two sides were chasing after me, the man in black entered a forest and hid his figure.
"Search for me!" Zhou Lang gave an order, and dozens of people automatically dispersed and went into the forest.
Zhou Baozhu, who was hiding in the shadows, saw the anxious appearance of the second brother, so he subconsciously wanted to shout, but was covered by the man in black. She struggled desperately, and the man slapped her shoulder, tearing off the black cloth covering her face without warning. Revealing an excessively handsome face.
He was dressed in black, but he could see that he was slender. His eyebrows were picturesque, and he looked like a fairy in the moonlight.
Han Maodian?
Zhou Baozhu was stunned.
It's him, he's really coming.
These days, she occasionally dreams, if Han Maodian knows that she is with her relatives, maybe she will catch up... As she went deeper and deeper into the Liao Kingdom, she gradually looked away. All this is just wishful thinking on her part...
It turns out that this is not a dream, it turns out that all this is true...
Zhou Baozhu burst into tears, she couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed up to hug this person who made her think about it.
"I knew... I knew you liked me..."She didn't care about anything, no matter what the outcome, she had to catch him this time. Hold him tightly.
At the palace banquet that year, when she saw him for the first time, she smiled at him.
When he saw it, he thought that this sister was so cute, pink and tender, so he smiled at her.
It's a pity that creation makes people, and he later learned that this is someone he can't love.
He is a proton who is precarious, and she is the daughter of a beautiful prime minister. He couldn't mess with her.
Han Maodian also hugged Zhou Baozhu tightly.
It's been five years, and he can finally hug her without any scruples.
"I'm sorry. He whispered in her ear, "I'm late." ”
"No... It's not late. Zhou Baozhu breathed greedily into his taste. As long as it's you in the end, so many years of bitter love have not been wasted.
At this moment, Zhou Baozhu felt that everything was beautiful. Even the tears secretly shed in the bed in those years are beautiful memories.
Han Maodian hugged her for a long time, and he thought, this time, he would never let go.
God knows how hard it was for him to be unable to respond to her love.
"Second Young Master, I've found it!" one of the guards shouted.
Han Maodian hurriedly protected Zhou Baozhu behind him.
A torch shone through, placing the two in the light. Then two torches, three... Four... Twenty...
Han Maodian and Zhou Baozhu were surrounded in the middle.
"Baozhu!" Zhou Lang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zhou Baozhu and the man in black being so close: "Do you know what you're doing?"
Zhou Baozhu pushed away Han Maodian, who was blocking in front of him, and reflected his crying face in the eyes of the second brother: "Second brother, let us go." ”
We?
Tuesday Lang stared deeply at Zhou Baozhu. After a while, he turned around coldly: "Catch it alive." ”
With an order, the guards of the Zhou family rushed up. Han Maodian protected Zhou Baozhu to the death, and the other two black-clothed men also flew out, guarding the two of them.
Han Maodian went deep into the dangerous place and wanted to take Zhou Baozhu away, so the only two guards he brought were not vegetarians, and they were all one for ten. Although these guards of the Zhou family are all masters, they are not enough to see in front of the two.
After all, this is the one who assassinated the prince.
Soon, the Zhou family's guards were injured on the ground. He who did not kill anyone, but did not lie down for ten days and a half months, and could not get up.
The only one still standing was Tuesday Lang. He coldly pulled out his sword and aimed it at Han Maodian.
"Second brother, let us go. Zhou Baozhu rushed over and hugged the second brother to prevent them from fighting. She cried, "I was... I've all arrived here, and I'm ready to sacrifice for the Zhou family. But here he comes... Second brother, will you let me be selfish for a while?"
Tuesday Lang slowly pushed her away.
"Second brother..."Zhou Baozhu looked at him in surprise.
"Do you want to go?" asked Tuesday Lang coldly. He handed her the sword: "Stab me, put me down, and you can go." ”
"No..." Zhou Baozhu shook his head desperately, but his tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Thorn!" "Tue Lang shouted, "Hurry up and stab..."
"No!" Zhou Baozhu still cried and shook his head.
"I told you to stab," Erlang shouted, and before he could finish speaking, he slammed his right shoulder with a sword. "Ahh Then he clutched his chest and collapsed.
"Second brother!" Zhou Baozhu threw away his sword in a panic and knelt down to check his wounds. Behind her, a man in black with a sword stood coldly, the tip of the sword still dripping with blood.
"If you don't stab him, how will he explain when he goes back?" the man said coldly.
Zhou Baozhu was stunned for a moment, and her tears were held back.
"Let's go. Tuesday Lang turned his face and didn't look at Zhou Baozhu.
"Second brother..."Zhou Baozhu was still very sad.
Han Maodian came up and helped Zhou Baozhu up: "I will take good care of her." ”
Erlang still didn't look back: "If I knew that she was not good, I would definitely find you personally and chop you into meat sauce!"
The tip of Zhou Baozhu's nose was sour, and tears rolled down like short-term pearls.