Chapter 212: After the Storm
"Wufu? Wufu? Are you alright? Zhang Yidao hugged Wufu, his face was full of anxiety, and he shouted one after another.
He rushed to the palace non-stop, just because he was afraid that something would happen to her, so he came quickly, but he didn't expect that her body was fine, but her spirit was hit hard.
The whole family died in front of her, even the strongest person would suffer a great blow, not to mention that she was still a woman.
At this moment, her face was pale, her eyes were scattered, her eyes were dull, she looked faint and dead, without a trace of anger, although her breath existed, but her heart was dead.
In the past, she was jumping up and down when she saw him, but now she was lifeless, and she didn't even look at him, as if she didn't want to see him.
With her intelligence, from the moment the palace was surrounded, she had already guessed some truths, in the Qinglong King City, there were not many people who dared to make a move against the Wang family, but Qingrenshu, Zhang Dingzheng, Dean Lin, and Dean Mu were just four people.
It's not the Qing Family Army, it's not the Zhang Family Army, it's not the Thirty-six Tiangang of the Qinglong Academy, it's Dean Lin who made a move, although she doesn't know why Dean Lin was able to mobilize the Golden Army, but that's not the point.
And Dean Lin made a move, Zhang Yidao, who was the tutor of Huifeng Academy, would naturally make a move, and his beloved man was ruthless to his family, how could she bear it? The two of them had just decided to marry before!
But now the Wang family is washed in blood, and she is the only woman left, although she wants to protect some people, but she still can't do it, they still die one by one, under the sword of the man in black.
It was all old people, women, children, they were all innocent. The moment they died, she wanted to die for them and never live in this cruel world again.
Wufu, after her family was killed, her heart was also dead, her soul was unstable, and she almost left her body, she just wanted to die, she didn't want to live.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Zhang Yidao hugged Wufu tightly and took her out of here.
In the royal mansion, the massacre has long ended, everything is dust, dust is back, the silence is terrible, but the strong smell of blood is still wafting here, which is disgusting.
Zhang Yidao took three steps and made two steps, without a trace of stopping, and left this sad place with Wufu.
He is also a person in the rivers and lakes, he can't help himself, he can only save Wufu alone, he can only ask Dean Lin to spare Wufu a woman, and others, he doesn't have the right to save, and he doesn't have that responsibility.
In the world of the jungle, either you die or I die, if one of them wins, if one of them wins, they will return to the fate of everyone in the Wind Academy, I am afraid it will also be a dead end.
Now, he can't do anything, the only thing he can do is to take care of Wufu, let her rest well, and slowly recover.
Time will heal everything, and when the grief passes, maybe she will be reborn, or she will continue to lose her heart and go crazy.
Early in the morning, outside the royal city, the Qingjia Army barracks.
The wind armor soldier was counting the number of people, grain and grass, all kinds of military medicines, personally checking the account books, from time to time someone came to tell the actual figures, he checked them one by one, stroked his forehead, showing a trace of fatigue.
Giggles, clucks...... ”
The rooster crowed, a new day began, Su Ling held a sword in her hand, rushed into the camp, no one stopped her steps, and they retreated.
Just kidding, Su Ling, the sister of the Wind Armor Soldier, how could they not know each other? As early as after the battle, the entire military camp was boiling, and they all probed the Wind Armor Soldier's private information, trying to curry favor with this newly appointed marshal.
Among the relatives of the Feng Jia soldiers, Feng Jia Lun and Su Ling are in the front, the first and second most important, after learning this information, the portraits of Feng Jia Lun and Su Ling immediately spread in the military camp, and were admired and remembered by countless soldiers.
I have to say that this is the advantage of controlling the military power, as long as you have enough power, many people will automatically know everything about you, and then change the way to please you.
Brother, I haven't slept all night, what are you busy with? As soon as Su Ling came over, the guards of the Wind Armor Soldiers told her about the situation of Wind Armor Lun, and she didn't need to ask.
The Wind Armor Soldier raised his head, looked at Su Ling, and said with a smile: "Why did you get here?"
"Hmph~ Su Ling snorted coldly and said angrily, "Your precious son, I'm afraid I'm stuck in gentleness now, I can't climb out of the township, it's very good." ”
What's wrong? Jia Lun you off again? The Wind Armor looked at his sister suspiciously, beckoned to her, and motioned for her to come over, "How is Wang Cheng's current situation?"
You can rest assured, the Qing, Wang, and Zhang families have been removed from the list at this time, and the Qinglong King City will be your Feng family's in the future. Su Ling quipped.
Hearing this, the wind armor soldier smiled helplessly, there was nothing he could do about his sister, knocked on her head, and said with a smile: "I'm just a puppet, it's Dean Lin who really controls the royal city, and I'm just the apparent master of the royal city now." ”
Do you know how much food is left in the barracks now? There are less than three days left, and after three days, what do you say I should do? I have to ask Dean Lin for help so that I can continue to control the Qingjia Army. ”
I have no command of the Qing Army, but I have neither the financial resources to support this army, nor the ability to control these nearly two million people at the same time, so I can only give orders in name. ”
Su Ling walked behind the Wind Armor Soldier, stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, carefully and gently pressed it, relieved his fatigue, and said softly: "It's very good to have such a situation, don't worry, as long as you have the ability, you will definitely be able to slowly control the entire Qingjia Army." ”
Hopefully, I just want Jiaren and you to be safe, and there is no way to join this cruel battle. The Wind Armor Soldier smiled bitterly, he didn't want to rebel, and he didn't care whether he could lead a million army at all, he just wanted to survive at first.
It's just that he didn't expect that in the end, he would be pushed to this position, replacing Qingrenshu and dominating the royal city.
His surface was calm, his tone was strong, and his eyes didn't care, at this moment, it was completely revealed in front of Su Ling.
Behind pretending to be strong is fear, behind pretending to be calm is manic in the heart, pretending not to care about greetings, but in fact, I have long wanted to ask questions in my heart.
Last night, he had been worried about failure, in that case, Feng Jialun and Su Ling were afraid that they would also die, he didn't sleep all night, only waiting for Su Ling's arrival, he relaxed a little.
Who would have known that the Wind Armor Soldiers, who now have an army of millions, have been sweating profusely and worrying about the safety of their own families?
Behind the glory, there must be blood, tears and endless troubles, and all this is just beginning to be experienced.
"Brother, don't worry, our family will be fine. Su Ling whispered softly, the fire aura lingering in his fingers, massaging the wind armor soldier and letting him relax.
By the way, mother, did they withdraw from the Wang family ahead of schedule? After a while, the Windarmor Soldier's body completely relaxed, and then he asked about the safety of his mother and two younger brothers.
Now in his heart, Feng Jialun and Su Ling are the first, followed by his wife Xueping, the eldest daughter, the youngest son, and then his eccentric mother and greedy younger brother.
Therefore, as soon as Su Ling came, the first thing he asked was Feng Jia Lun, and when he knew that Feng Jia Lun was safe, he was also relaxed, and then he would ask his mother and younger brother.
They're all dead. Su Ling said calmly, "I didn't call them out!"
When he said this, Su Ling looked at the wind armor soldier cautiously, he didn't follow his instructions to arrange for his mother and brothers to go out of the Wang family, I don't know if he will be angry.
You were afraid that the Wang family would guess what we did last night, so they didn't pick them up. Since the Feng family split up that day, his heart has also died, and he no longer thinks about his mother and two younger brothers, he just wants to take good care of his wife and sister.
Su Ling nodded meekly, she was indeed afraid of being sniffed out by Wang Jiatian, and she didn't dare to attack Siyu, so she didn't go to Wang's house to pick up her mother and brothers.
Forget it, everything is over, and in the future, our family will have a good life, live and die together. The Wind Armor Soldier patted Su Ling's hand and said tiredly.
Hmmm! Su Ling nodded lightly and continued to massage him.
Whew, whew, whew. ”
It didn't take long for the Wind Armor Soldier to fall asleep, he was so tired, for last night's plan, he hadn't closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights, and now that Su Ling was by his side, he could just rest carefree for a few hours.
Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, Feng Jialun woke up from his sweet sleep, looking at Jingshu with a happy face, his heart was full of tenderness.
Sister Jingshu, the sun is all in the air, it's time to get up! Feng Jialun playfully teased Jingshu, kissed her forehead, pinched her slippery face by the way, remembering her gentleness last night, and couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart.
Woo, badass, big badass, I'm not getting up, I'm going to sleep, sleep, woo...... ”
Jingshu said coquettishly, whimpered, and continued to sleep, sad and tearful last night, and endured a night of wind and rain, and his body was also extremely tired, and he couldn't get up this morning.
Feng Jialun got up, washed up, put on a white robe, plump as jade, a gentleman, in an excellent mental state, and a proud look.
Walked out of the room and went upstairs directly, I came last night, and I haven't seen the other four sisters yet, if they catch the handle, it is estimated that he will die.
On the second floor, the aunt is singing.
Ah......h Yes...... Yes...... You're a bad person...... ”
When Feng Jialun heard this, he suddenly had black lines on his head, carefully pushed open the door, and walked in front of his concubine with a smile, only to see that she was dressed neatly, a drama robe, like a beauty coming out of a painting, ethereal.
"Sister Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful, just like a fairy in the sky. Feng Jialun did not hesitate to praise him, "If I could see my sister every day, I am afraid that I would die happily." ”
"Hmph~ "
Naturally, she was not affected by Feng Jialun's praise language, squinted at him, and asked, "Have you ever seen a fairy in the sky?
Feng Jialun: "...... ”
I'm dressed like this every day, why don't I see you die?"
Feng Jialun: "...... ”
Why have you been messing around with Jingshu since you came last night, and you don't know how to come and see me, Feng Jialun, you big bastard. ”
After the concubine finished speaking, she squatted down and sobbed quietly.
Feng Jialun: "...... ”
Don't cry, didn't I come to see you? Don't cry anymore, it won't look good if you cry again. ”
As soon as she heard that crying would not look good, the concubine immediately stood up, glanced at Feng Jialun, walked to the bronze mirror, carefully drew her eyebrows and lips, and put Feng Jialun aside.
Feng Jialun: "...... ”
Hmph...... ”
After painting the light makeup, the concubine snorted again, revealing her dissatisfaction with Feng Jialun.
"Why didn't Jingshu come up?"
Sister Jingshu was still sleeping, she was tired. ”
"Hmph, you big villain, you know how to bully Jingshu, why don't you bully me?"
Feng Jialun: "...... ”
Sister-in-law: "Sleep with me tonight!"
Feng Jialun: "Not really, right?"
Huh? The concubine looked at Feng Jialun with a smile and rubbed her fists.
Good! For the safety of his life, Feng Jialun agreed to it.
Hmph, that's not right, let's go, come with me to see Sister Wanku, she has something to tell you. The concubine restrained her smile, became solemn, and went upstairs with Feng Jialun.
On the third floor, Sa Su held a wooden stick and slammed it on the ground, making Feng Jialun's legs tremble in fright, thinking: This is going to die.