As soon as Tuoba Yuan said those words, his voice was very cold, indifferent like quicksand, but it was shocking and cold, and that tone made Su Xuan's heart even more confused.

Fortunately, Tuoba Yuanyi did not continue to leave Su Juan in the tent to make things difficult for her, and ordered Su Juan to leave the tent and return to the felt tent where he lived.

Before leaving, Su Wan caught a glimpse of the messy and blank Sikong Yun'er on the big bed, and suddenly felt heartbroken, and was powerless to save, so he came to the door of the tooth tent with sluggish steps.

Raising his eyes, he saw that Samu and Tuoge were still guarding the door, not leaving, and the two ignored Su Juan, the felt tent where Su Juan lived was near the tooth tent, and he could go back by himself.

Above the nine heavens, the moon hangs high in the nine heavens, and under the canopy, the candles in the felt tent are extinguished, and there is silence. The bonfire had been extinguished, and wisps of smoke curled up.

The night was cold and lonely, she staggered lightly with a heavy heart, the cold wind of the autumn night blew, and she didn't feel the coldness of her body, and her chest was so uncomfortable with a mouthful of resentment, and her heart was very thorough with barbarians.

Thinking of seeing Sikong Yun'er being insulted in the tooth tent, he is now in prison, and he is unable to protect himself, and he is even more powerless to prevent things from happening, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and he walked a long way, and he didn't realize that he had arrived at the door of the felt tent.

Under the faint moonlight, a figure was stretched very long, Su Juan raised his eyes lightly, and saw a person in front of him slowly walking towards him, that person was tall and burly, and his whole body was shrouded by his figure.

His face became clearer and clearer, and the moment Su Juan saw the tall figure again, he had already concluded that it was Wu Sude, and he should have guessed that he was nearby.

Hatred suddenly rose in his heart, Tuoba Yuan said that he had been to Hanzhou City some time ago, and he also knew that the Ling family ranch, Yun'er must have been brought here by him, and he and Yun'er were in a situation where life was worse than death because of the person in front of him.

Wu Sude's condensed eyes looked at Su Xuan, and his voice was hoarse, "If you have anything to say, go into the felt tent and talk about it." ”

Su Juan also wanted to ask him clearly, seeing that Wu Sude was cautious, after all, this place was relatively close to the tooth tent, lest the wall have ears.

Su Juan was the first to enter the tooth tent, took out the fire fold from his boots and lit the bronze oil lamp, and the felt tent suddenly became bright.

The dim candle flame showed the warm "color" of the dusk, and there was no trace of warmth reflected in the cold eyebrows of the Usud, as if it was dyed with frost.

Su Xuan, like Sikong Yun'er, hated this initiator, if it weren't for him, the two women would not have suffered so much.

The voice was hoarse due to anger, "Wu Sud, the person you want to protect is Yun'er, do you know how miserable Yun'er is, if you really want to protect her, rush into the tooth tent to rescue him." ”

Wu Sude's eyes were stunned, those eyes were burning with infinite anger, and the nameless flames were blazing, no less than half a point than Su Xuan.

He recognized Yun'er, so Su Juan in front of him was Yun'er's fiancé Ling Aotian, the fist was so fierce that he couldn't wait to punch it, but he was afraid that if he punched it, the weak body would be scrapped.

Fiercely stretched out his hand and clamped Su Juan's collar, his angry eyes seemed to burn a netherworld fire, "You are a bitch, what do you have besides having a good-looking skin? You were able to come out of the tent alive, not to see Yun'er suffering." ”

What Wu Sude said was not wrong, she saw Yun'er being humiliated with her own eyes, "No, we are different, I don't have the ability to save her, but you are different, you have the ability, why don't you save her?"

This sentence struck the sore spot of the Usud, like a wounded beast letting out a muffled roar, and the voice was full of indescribable pain, for no barbarian could disobey the king's commands.

"Do you think I don't want to protect Yun'er? Because she's the woman the king likes. ”

Su Juan was grabbed by his collar, a little breathless, panting slightly, Su Juan's body was weak, I was really afraid that he would be strangled by accident.

Throwing Su Juan aside, Su Juan hit the wall of the felt tent and tore off the tapestry on the wall.

Wu Sude was condescending, his cold eyes were full of mist, "I don't know how Yun'er would like you like such a bad seed, if it weren't for Yun'er to live, I would have strangled you immediately." ”

Su Juan already had a lot of scars on his body that day, and he thought he was physically and mentally exhausted, but he was pushed and hit the wall by Wu Sude just now, but he didn't stand up for a while.

Raising his eyes, he saw that Wu Sude was leaving, and looking at his appearance, Yun'er seemed to have a very important place in his heart.

A thought flashed in his mind, and Su Juan sowed discord and said, "Wu Sude, Yun'er's pain was harmed by you. If you're a man, go for it, don't hide like a turtle. ”

When Wu Sude heard Su Xuan's words, he paused, and walked towards the door of the felt tent, "You still find a way to save your own cheap life!"

Wu Sude left indifferently, Su Juan was the only one left in the felt tent, at this time she could finally let down her vigilance, the whole person collapsed instantly, and moved to the bed with her body.

On this day, she wandered on the edge of hell several times, and at this time she was already physically and mentally exhausted, and sometimes she really felt that she was about to lose it.

Usude's cold words still lingered in her ears, and she should think carefully about how to save her "life" and get her brother and Brother Qihan to save her.

I really hope that this cold and silent night can be extended indefinitely. Dawn came after dawn, but it was also the beginning of her misery.

I wonder what kind of situation awaits me after dawn, and is the moment of silence at nightfall a precursor to a storm?