Beloved trump wife: unscrupulous prince calm concubine

Chapter 668 My son, I am a prisoner! (4)

Because there was an injured Ning Que and Xueduo who had to be guarded carefully, they returned two or three days later than when they left.

When they returned to Luan Town, although the number of wounded in the tents in the lake had not increased, the number of dead had increased by hundreds.

Seeing everyone coming back, everyone including Huai Haida came out of the tent to welcome them.

Everyone accepted the account, and Xueduo handed it over to his subordinates to guard.

When the surrounding people heard that Xueduo was the culprit, they immediately rushed forward, beat her, scratched her, and threw stones and mud at her...

In the tent, just as Yun Chu opened his mouth, a person rushed in from outside.

"Master, it's not good, those people are about to beat Xueduo to death!"

After hearing this, Ning Ziyu's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately got up and rushed out of the tent.

The crowd followed him and rushed over, only to see that Xueduo was already surrounded by crowds of people, and the common people greeted her with all the grievances of these days.

"Step aside!"

Ning Ziyu rushed forward and pulled those people away.

The people were still angry, and they were still throwing stones and mud... In a hurry, Ning Ziyu just stretched out his arms to protect Xueduo.

"Everyone stop fighting..."

Snapped!
He was just halfway through speaking when a stone flew over and landed on his forehead, blood dripped down immediately.

The child who threw the stone shrank behind his mother in fright when he saw that he had fallen.

Ning Ziyu raised his hand to wipe the blood, "Everyone, don't hit her, I know you hate her, but she is still useful to keep, without her, there is no way to cure this poison!"

At this time, Mu Qingnian and the others had already rushed forward with the soldiers of Xishu, separating the common people.

Turning around, seeing that the whole body was covered in blood, his face and clothes were scratched, and there were stinky blood all over his body, Ning Ziyu just frowned.

"Are you OK?"

"You don't have to pretend to be merciful!" Xueduo snorted coldly, "I won't help them get rid of the Gu, these people should all be dead!"

Ning Ziyu sighed, and immediately said to Mu Qingnian, "Take her to tidy up and change her clothes. Remember not to let her lead you!"

Mu Qingnian agreed, stepped forward together with several Emei disciples, and pulled Xueduo into the tent not far away.

Ning Ziyu ordered his subordinates to guard the tent well and not let the people make trouble again, and then he and the others returned to the tent. The monks and doctors in the temple rushed over to help him treat the wound on his forehead.

"It's reasonable for the people to be angry!" Master Huaihai sighed, "It's just that the hatred in Xueduo's heart is too deep, and it would be as difficult as climbing the sky to get her to hand over the antidote!"

Everyone is frowning.

"The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell. Since this matter is related to the prince of Xishu, maybe we can invite the prince here, maybe she will loosen up a bit?" Shen Fengchu suggested.

Ning Ziyu nodded, "I have ordered someone to invite my father to come over. I believe he will arrive tomorrow. It's getting late. Everyone has driven for so long, so let's rest early!"

"Princess, please!" Shen Fengchu grabbed Ning Que beside him, and then made a gesture of please to Yunchu.

Ning Que's safety is closely related to Yun Chu's. Shen Fengchu never dared to let him out of his sight during this journey.

After leaving the big tent, Shen Fengchu dragged Ning Que straight into Yunchu's tent.

A few days passed, and because of Shen Fengchu's elixir and his good cultivation, Ning Que's injury also recovered quickly, and he no longer had to be carried on a stretcher.

(End of this chapter)