girl riding a horse

Chapter 220 What a Trouble!
Xie Yuan lowered his eyelids and looked at Prince Mu He, with a pair of unruly red phoenix eyes, the corners of which were already upturned became more obvious.

She looked at the movement around her with some headaches, ignored Lord Mu He's words, but directly grabbed one of his arms, and pulled him towards the trap.

A grown man, still a very fat and strong grown man, even if Xie Yuan often practiced martial arts, it was quite strenuous to pull it up.

What's more, she was still injured and hadn't healed, and she lowered her body and ran all over the mountains and plains for so long...

Prince Mu He's eyelids could no longer be opened, he just opened his eyes slightly, retaining a little consciousness.

He couldn't even put on a fierce and resentful expression, and let Xie Yuan drag him with a blank look.

Because of the traces of dragging, a brightly colored blood trail was left on the fallen weeds.

Xie Yuan looked at the bloodstains, and couldn't help frowning while dragging them, and said:
"He..." She swallowed back the cursing words, "Have you got to pretend it was an accident?... It would be nice if he could kill someone... What a hassle!"

Her words reached the ears of Prince Muhe who was like a pool of dead pork.

His vague consciousness suddenly understood: this is Shen Liuzhen's person...

Shen Liuzhen really planned to kill him.It's just that he was preventing him from poisoning and buying people's hearts, but he didn't expect such a result...

With this kind of strategy, there will never be anyone else except that Han Chinese.

Because the Xianbei people would never have so many routines for killing people.

Being dragged by Xie Yuan, he felt that his soul had left his body, and his hands and feet were no longer in control.

But the consciousness has been floating back and forth, thinking about many things intermittently.

Suddenly, the scene in the barracks when he came today appeared in front of his eyes:
The Han youth in front of the tent, wearing a wide-sleeved Confucian shirt, was blown extremely agile by the wind, and he was out of tune with everyone.

With the weak, conceited and disgusting appearance that all Chinese scholars will have, he raised a finger, pointed to the sky, and said lightly:

"I am now the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Wei Kingdom. With this status, I might be able to catch one or two of those wild geese, maybe..."

Maybe... It was only at this time that he realized that this sentence meant something...

He really took a look at his wild goose...

Xie Yuan didn't know what Prince Mu He was thinking, in her eyes, this was a dead body that had just passed away.

She reached out and pulled the arrow from his body, put it in the quiver behind her, and turned around to look at the arrangement inside the trap.

Under the pit of the trap stood a sharpened wooden stake, with sharp thorns facing the sky like a board of needles.

Inside were already two impaled horses - still twitching and writhing in limbs - and the corpses of two bodyguards.

Fortunately, the rest of the horses ran away and did not die here...

If not... She would never be able to drag a dead horse and throw it into the pit by herself.

Wouldn't it be revealing if you stay outside?
Xie Yuan looked again at the place where the arrow was shot on Lord Mu He's body, compared it with the wooden thorns in the trap, roughly compared it, dragged him to a suitable position, and pushed him down.

She looked at the dead body that had been pierced through the chest, clutched the wound on her shoulder, took a few breaths, then turned around and dragged the other two soldiers.

The wooden thorns are so thick, no matter how they can cover the wounds of the arrows.

The corpses of the other two personal soldiers were still prepared in the same way...

Perhaps Shen Liuzhen was afraid that it would be unsafe, the trap was dug so huge that he threw down two horses, five people, and there was room to spare.

At this moment, from the corner of Xie Yuan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the distant woods, and the shadows of people coming here.

She quickly squatted down, looked at the shocking and obvious bloodstains on the ground, and panicked for a while...

There are so many unpacked!
Xie Yuan quickened his movements, and quickly pulled out the saber, cut the blood-stained grass, and threw it into the pit of the trap.

Seeing those people getting closer and closer, there were still two bloodstains farther away that had not been dealt with.

So he directly rubbed the uncleaned place with his feet, and then raised the dust with a knife to cover the blood stains.

Then he ran to the two bloodstains in the distance, and mowed the grass again, his hands were anxious and fast.

Thanks to staying in places like the Southwest back then, she learned her proficiency in mowing grass at that time.

It was mowed, and she covered the blood on the ground, but she could never venture back and throw the grass into the pit of the trap.

On the surface of the trap pit is an open space.If she goes by now... if people raise their eyelids, they will see someone here.

So Xie Yuan hugged the bloody grass into his arms, turned around and ran away...

She also didn't care whether the forgery at the scene of the accident was qualified or not.

The most important thing now is that no one can find out that she did it and then follow her.

So Xie Yuan couldn't stop breathing, holding the bloody grass, watching all directions, listening to all directions, and evasively rushed towards Shen Liuzhen.

Behind him was the sound of shock and yelling and wailing, drifting far away along the wind...

The figures who heard the movement nearby all gathered there.

Along the way, Xie Yuan dodged several sights in surprise and danger, and finally touched the back of Shen Liuzhen's stone.

Shen Liuzhen had been pawing at rocks, anxiously waiting for her to come back.

As soon as he saw her appear, his eyes burst into an unusual light of surprise.

He knew it was successful, but he also knew that the matter was not over yet.

As soon as Xie Yuan arrived, he snatched the bloody grass from Xie Yuan's arms, and threw them into the nearby fire.

The wild grass that was full of blood, as soon as it met the fire, a puff of black smoke burst into the sky with a strong smell of blood and burnt...

Then the two of them had a tacit understanding and neither of them spoke.

Xie Yuan was busy taking off his clothes, so he squatted on the ground, picked up the military uniforms that Xie Yuan had replaced one by one, rolled them together in a panic, and threw them into the fire.

While throwing it, use a wooden stick to pick it up to expose the gaps, so that they can burn faster.

Suddenly the wind blew up, and the rolled up sparks flew out with ash, blowing onto Shen Liuzhen's body.

Shen Liuzhen was taken aback, and while coughing so hard, he patted off those sparks vigorously.

Xie Yuan heard the movement, turned around disheveled, and quickly helped him take pictures...

If he accidentally burned himself to death, that would be the most unjust and absurd thing in the world.

The two were in a hurry.

Liu Qinbing, who was letting them out outside, suddenly said: "Those two Xianbei people are coming! Sir, you are burning too much smoke."

Shen Liuzhen looked at the clothes that were almost burned in the fire, but there were still obvious traces of fabric flakes.

He quickly picked up the wooden stick, and picked it twice again, hoping to burn it clean, but it still couldn't save it.

...so obvious.

So he had an idea, and directly covered his outer robe. Seeing that it was half burned, he pulled it up and shook it a few times, then put it on the ground and stomped on it.

"It's almost here..." Liu Qinbing ran to the side and said anxiously to him.

　In order not to be the culprit who seduces everyone to stay up late, I decided to update the time in the future: [-]:[-] am, [-]:[-] pm,

　　There may be a few minutes delay with scheduled releases, but it shouldn't be too much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)