After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

Chapter 675: Can't Let Her Go! (Update )
Li Xianyun also pulled the soft scarf around her neck higher to prevent those people from being tempted by her beauty.

The two sides are getting closer.

Li Xianyun saw that most of the people in the group were Han Chinese, all of them were tall and strong, with flesh on their faces, and they all looked at them with scrutiny.

The two sides passed each other, and when Li Xianyun was rejoicing that she had escaped this group of people, she heard the leader of the group say coldly: "Stop."

Murong Ce pulled the reins.

The group of people surrounded the three people like a gust of wind, and the yellow sand raised by the camels rolled away into the distance with the wind.

The commander was a fat, strong, black man.

He looked at Murong Ce, Li Xianyun, and Wen Yao, and finally set his sights on Wen Yao. He asked arrogantly, "You came out of the palace?"

Wen Yao smiled and said, "No, I just look fairer."

The dark man snorted coldly and looked at Murong Ce and Li Xianyun, "Take off your veil."

Li Xianyun looked at Murong Ce.

Murong Ce gave her a look.

The two took off their veils.

When Li Xianyun took off her veil, the surroundings became unusually quiet and some people couldn't help but exclaim.

There is such a beautiful woman.

However, unlike his subordinates, the dark-haired man stared at Murong Ce closely and said calmly, "Brothers, he is Murong Ce. Even if he turns into ashes, I will recognize him."

Everyone turned their eyes away from Li Xianyun's cheek.

The families of these people were all killed by Murong Ce.

They had just received a rumor that Murong Ce had hidden deep in the desert, so they gathered together to seek revenge.

Everyone drew their swords and pointed them at Murong Ce.

Murong Ce smiled faintly, "I am your enemy. I will stay here and let you deal with me. Let them go."

Wen Yao opened his mouth eagerly and called out, "Master."

When someone heard that Li Xianyun was going to be released, they immediately said, "We can't let her go!"

After the man finished speaking, he felt that he had lost his composure and quickly added: "Brother, the person who is with Murong Ce is definitely not a good person and cannot be let go."

Murong Ce rode a camel to Li Xianyun's side and said, "Since you regard me as an enemy, you know how good my martial arts are. Do you think you can be my opponent?"

This statement did indeed appease some people.

They looked at each other.

But there were also people who knew the inside story, "Brothers, don't listen to his nonsense. According to the spies in the palace, Murong Ce has a headache and vomits blood every day. He is already strong on the outside but weak on the inside, so there is no need to be afraid of him."

These words made the silent crowd noisy again.

Murong Ce took out an iron fan from his waist, frowned and said in a cold voice: "In this case, who will go forward first?"

His natural kingly demeanor makes people unconsciously submit to him and stand in awe of him.

No one dared to step forward first, and no one wanted to experience the power of the iron fan.

Everyone in the world knows that once Murong Ce uses the iron fan, it will kill people.

Seeing this, the black man said, "Brothers, let's attack together and attack his weak spot, and he will surrender."

This "weakness" is undoubtedly Li Xianyun.

After the words fell, everyone hesitated, looked at each other, and seemed to have made up their minds. They waved their swords and attacked Murong Ce, Li Xianyun, and Wen Yao.

Murong Ce waved his iron fan, and anyone who came close to him was killed and fell to the ground.

Li Xianyun shot sleeve arrows at those people and killed several of them, but after the sleeve arrows were shot, there were no more weapons.

She was caught suddenly this time and did not have any medicine with her. If she had poison, it would definitely prevent these people from being so arrogant.

After one round, many men lay dead on the ground.

After the other men left, Murong Ce vomited a mouthful of pus and blood.

Seeing this, the black strong man encouraged the morale and said, "Brothers, Murong Ce's old illness has come back, let's attack together!"

Another round of fierce attack began. Murong Ce was already weak, and he had used up a lot of his mind and energy just now. He was now seriously exhausted. Although he tried his best to wave the iron fan to resist, his strength was greatly weakened.

Soon Murong Ce was injured by the opponent.

A man stabbed Murong Ce with a sword.

Seeing this, Wen Yao stood in front of Murong Ce.

The sword pierced his chest.

Murong Ce looked at Wen Yao in shock and grief.

Along the way, there were only a handful of people who were truly kind to him, and Wen Yao was one of them.

Wen Yao spat out a mouthful of pus and blood, raised his eyes to look at Murong Ce, and said: "Young Master, I can no longer accompany you."

Murong Ce was quite moved. When he was young, Wen Yao often called him like this, which was very affectionate.

Wen Yao changed his title only after Murong Ce was named Crown Prince.

So many years have passed, but Murong Ce has never changed in Wen Yao's mind. He is his little master, the little master he treats wholeheartedly.

Murong Ce gritted his teeth and called out, "Uncle Yao."

When he was little, he liked to call Wen Yao.

In that cold palace, it was Wen Yao who accompanied him through those difficult years, never leaving him;
It was Wen Yao who cleaned his bloody wounds;
It was also Wen Yao. No matter how he changed, Wen Yao would always be loyal to him.

Murong Ce had asked Wen Yao more than once what his wish was.

But every time Wen Yao’s answer was “I hope my little master is safe and happy.”

hapiness?

Wen Yao was sold into the palace by his parents when he was young, was castrated, and was bullied by the old and chief eunuchs.

If she hadn't been excluded and bullied, she wouldn't have been sent to be with the prince who was disliked by everyone.

Wen Yao has never experienced happiness, but he hopes he can have it.

But how can he be happy?
He was born into sin and was doomed to an unhappy life.

He spent the first ten years of his life living in anxiety and suffering from bullying.

After being named the crown prince, his life was spent in intrigue and deception.

He has seen too much darkness and too much filth. How can he be happy?
Wen Yao forced a smile with great difficulty, fell off the camel's back, exhaled his last breath, and died in the desert of a foreign country.

Just left like that, without leaving any trace in this world.

Murong Ce swung his fan vigorously at the man who killed Wen Yao.

The man stopped laughing for a moment, his neck was cut, and he died in the desert just like Wen Yao.

The other men rushed forward.

Murong Ce responded while spitting blood.

He had no idea that one person could bleed so much.

Murong Ce was a martial arts expert, but he was seriously ill and had no strength to fight. He soon fell into a disadvantage. The wounds on his body became more and more numerous, some deep and some shallow, and all bleeding.

Li Xianyun was protected by him behind her, and all the swords and knives were blocked by him, so she was not injured.

One person saw that Murong Ce was too stubborn, so he attacked his weak spot and attacked Li Xianyun.

Murong Ce quickly stood in front of Li Xianyun.

The knife landed on Murong Ce's shoulder and penetrated deep into the flesh.

Murong Ce spat out a mouthful of blood, and the front of his collar was already wet with blood.

Animals become extremely excited when they see blood, and so do humans.

Seeing this, the group attacked even more fiercely.

Murong Ce knew that he would die today, but if he died, Li Xianyun would fall into the hands of these men.

It goes without saying what she will go through.