Chapter 67: Memories of the Dead (Today's Two Watches)

The twilight was pervasive, the night breeze was slightly cool, revealing the cold, Su Juan's thin figure, slightly curled up and hiding in the dark.

After waiting for a long time, in the hazy night, I saw two figures gradually approaching, and the joy in my eyebrows and eyes gradually rose, it was Yun'er and Lianna.

Su Juan walked out of the darkness, her lips biting lightly, her heart aching faintly, and tears fell from her eyes when she thought of the humiliation suffered by Sikong Yun'er in the tooth tent.

In the faint moonlight, Sikong Yun'er also saw Su Juan's lonely figure, and remembered that the two of them went north all the way, but they didn't want to meet here again, and they both fell into the barbarian barracks.

Neither of them spoke, after all, there was Lena by her side, and Lena was a barbarian, someone sent to her by the Usud.

The two were afraid of attracting the barbarian soldiers on patrol, so Sikong Yun'er ordered Liana to take care of her from a distance, and Lianna would only help her when she saw Sikong Yun'er's pity, and when Usud left, she had already predicted that the two would meet in private.

As long as Yun'er can dispel the idea of suicide, Su Juan is not afraid of him, and he can kill him at any time.

The two girls had too much to say, so they quietly found a secluded place, and when they saw that there was no one around, the two sisters hugged each other and cried.

Sikong Yun'er cried sadly, but she lowered her voice, and the sad cry sounded in her ears, crying heartbreaking, "Sister Awan!"

Tears dripped down her shoulders, and Su Juan stretched out her hand to pat her back and whispered comfortingly: "Sister Yun'er, poor Sister Yun'er!"

After a long time, the two daughters separated, and Su Juan wanted to know what happened after the two separated?

Su Juan stroked Sikong Yun'er's arm, "Sister Yun'er, how could you be brought here by Wu Sude." ”

As soon as the three words Wusude were mentioned, Sikong Yun'er's back stiffened for a while, and she bit her lip fiercely, and those unbearable past events once again floated in her heart.

On that day, Su Juan was separated from Sikong Yun'er in the territory of Hanzhou City because she was thinking about her husband and praying for cold, and Su Juan was afraid that Sikong Yun'er would be in danger again, so she prepared a carriage for the two of them, and also sent a personal escort from the Lang Wangfu.

Fortunately, Hanzhou City was not very far from the Ling family's ranch, so Su Juan watched Sikong Yun'er leave with confidence.

The Ling family ranch is twenty miles away from Hanzhou City, Sikong Yuner's father is a businessman, and he often goes to the customs to do business, when he was a child, Yuner often lived in the Ling family ranch with his father, and lived for a few months, so Sikong Yuner and Ling Aotian have a strong relationship, and it can be said that the two are childhood sweethearts.

Hanzhou City is the only way to go to Lingjia Ranch, and Sikong Yuner didn't know that Jin Shouchen, the general of the garrison of Hanzhou, abandoned the city and surrendered, and Hanzhou had fallen into the jurisdiction of the barbarians.

Sikong Yun'er and Wu Niang in the carriage felt that the carriage had stopped, and called out to the carriage: "What happened outside?"

The carriage drove all the way, only to feel that the city of Hanzhou was relatively desolate, and it was too late when the horseman felt wrong.

said to Sikong Yun'er in the carriage: "Miss Yun'er, we have been ambushed. ”

Sikong Yun'er and Wu Niang immediately panicked, and Yun'er shrank in Wu Niang's arms, not knowing what to do.

Her voice was trembling, "Wu Niang, what should we do?"

And the leader of the team that stopped in front of the carriage was none other than Usud, who was about to leave the Huiya tent with the prisoners of Hanzhou City, and suddenly the carriage in front of the team was about to be slaughtered.

At this time, there were already barbarian soldiers rushing up to slaughter the coachman, blood splashed on the door of the carriage, the door was split in an instant, Sikong Yun'er shrank in Wu Niang's arms and let out an exclamation.

Wu Sude vaguely heard the groom mention the word Yun'er, and in an instant, the beautiful figure of his former lover Yunzhu appeared in his mind, and when he heard the woman's exclamation, his eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of the carriage.

Sikong Yun'er and Wu Niang were dragged down from the carriage, and usually such a Da Zhou woman would be sent to the military camp to become a female slave to sleep.

Wu Sude sat on the horse, and saw a woman in a goose yellow "colored" tulle dress in front of her, although she looked panicked, she hid behind Wu Niang timidly.

That pure and beautiful appearance is very similar to Yunzhu, and the heart that has not been moved for a long time is flooded with layers of waves.

"Wait!

Wu Sude flew off the horse's back and dismounted, and slowly walked in the direction of Sikong Yun'er, with a little tenderness hidden in his eyebrows.

"I ask you, what's your name, and how old are you?"

Sikong Yun'er hid behind Wu Niang, trembling because of timidity, hearing Wu Sude's inquiry, her eyes were full of fear, and she couldn't even make a sound.

"Our general asks you something! If you don't answer, I'll kill you." Seeing that Sikong Yun'er didn't answer for a long time, some people were already waiting impatiently.

"Don't scare her!" At this time, the cold and ruthless barbarian general actually knew how to pity the jade.

Seeing the soldier's vicious appearance, Yun'er replied tremblingly, "Yun'er." Fifteen!"

Hearing Sikong Yun'er's answer, Wu Sude's eyes flashed with joy, it was not providence.

Wu Sude rushed forward directly, Wu Niang saw Wu Sude coming towards Yun'er on the side, Yun'er was brought by her to see the big one, just like her own daughter, although she was also very scared, she still protected Yun'er's body.

"You brutes, don't touch our young lady!"

What Wu Sude wanted to stay was Sikong Yun'er, and he was naturally unhappy when he saw someone who was not afraid of death blocking him, so he punched Wu Niang's temple without hesitation, only to hear a miserable scream, and fell to the ground and died.

Yun'er saw Wu Niang's tragic death, and threw herself beside Wu Niang, crying sadly, "Wu Niang, Wu Niang! Wu Niang, don't die!"

"Come with me!" said the Usud's voice with full majesty.

Yun'er didn't know where she got the courage, so she rushed up directly and slapped Wu Sude's broad chest, "You demon killed Wu Niang!"

Wu Sude directly stretched out a strong hand to grasp Yun'er's wrist, "Follow me!"

Yun'er thrashed and struggled hard, her hands were like steel tongs, unable to shake, "Let go of me!"

"Isn't it ashamed for a man to treat a girl like this?" A green voice came from the slave's camp, and the person who spoke was Brother Jin, who was young and vigorous, and he was angry for a while.

The Usud changed his grim expression in the face of the slave, "Come on, kill that mouthy slave." The cold words made Yun'er frightened and didn't struggle.

Wu Sude's men went to arrest Brother Jin, who was the only son of the garrison general Jin Shouchen, and Jin Shouchen saw that people came up to arrest his son and stopped in front of him. Most of the slaves' phalanx were Jin Shouchen's subordinates, and when they saw the general move, they stepped forward one after another, and the two sides were deadlocked.

In the face of the slave's resistance, the cold eyes of the vultures were full of murderous aura, "Kill all these people for me." ”

Sikong Yun'er is very soft-hearted, Brother Jin and they are in danger because of themselves, and they can't hurt them because of themselves.

"I beg you not to kill them. ”

Hearing Sikong Yun'er's plea, that pitiful appearance, those pair of watery eyes, couldn't help but make people's hearts rise with pity, she and Yunzhu's face except for the pupils are really similar.

"Come with me, and I will not kill them. His eyes softened, but his voice was cold and irrefutable.