A Farmer's Lady's Guide to Getting Rich

Chapter 308 Real marriage instead of marriage?

The long trumpet was blowing, and the royal family of Ximan was full of red and colorful. Yelu Qingcang rode his war horse Moyun, put on a red coat over his armor coat, and hung a big red flower on his chest, and went to marry Princess Ayilian in person.

The festive red lined his skin flushed, and his whole body was full of glory. He seemed much younger, like a young man in his early twenties.

According to Western barbarian customs, when a princess gets married and leaves the palace, a brother of the same clan should carry it out and send it to the carriage that came to welcome her.However, Yelu Qingcang waved his hand, and regardless of the anger on the Ximan king's face, he insisted on rushing into Ailian's bedroom, and carried her out personally.

At this time, Ai Lian, who was dressed in a splendid attire, was tightly wrapped in gorgeous clothes and headgear, and she was much heavier in her arms than the day when she was startled. The thick makeup on her face almost made her look like another person, completely gone. The naive and innocent kind of ignorance in the daily life.

Facing Yelu Qingcang, the expression on her face was a kind of indifferent sadness.From the time he rushed through the door to the moment he picked her up, she didn't even blink her eyelids, she bit her lip and clasped her hands, placing them on her lower abdomen, motionless.Let him hold her in his arms and hold her in front of his chest, as if his heart was ashamed.

"This king knows that you are not Ai Lian, but this king doesn't care about marrying another woman!"

When picking her up, Yelu Qingcang touched the acupuncture point of 'Ayilian', his eyes fell on her white and tender hands, and he was slightly satisfied.

Although it is just a counterfeit, a woman with good skin will never be an ugly woman.

'Ai Lian' was a little surprised, her eyes moved suddenly, a flash of anger flashed, but before she could say anything, she couldn't move.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, amidst the trembling congratulations of Xi Niang's voice, Yeluqing's tall body hugged the little princess in full dress, walked out of the palace slowly, and glanced at Xiao Ling who was kneeling beside her inadvertently.

Behind Xiao Ling, a woman who was also dressed as a court lady bowed her head and flinched slightly.

Seeing this scene, Yeluqing's eyes froze, and he walked out of the Ximan palace with a smile in his arms, and the maid Qingdai followed closely.Surrounded by the Western Man royal family... When he put the person on the carriage and looked back, Xiao Ling and the maid were gone.

Ha ha……

Yelu Qingcang sneered in his heart, turned over and rode on Mo Yun, leading the motorcade all the way outside Wang Xikang City.

Not long after they left, the subordinates came to report; after the welcoming team left, two groups of people came out from the Ximan Palace and ran towards the border separately: one group was Xiao Ling, a maid brought by Ayilian from Dayu, and a court lady; the other group, It's a court lady and a guard.

It's really divided into two groups, and everything is exactly the same as what was said on Naqimuge's informant note.

"When you get out of Xikang City, stop them all."

Yelu Qingcang looked back at the carriage as he spoke, and said: "After Ximan's escort team leaves, this king will personally go and arrest Ai Lian. You go north in the carriage first, and pay attention to the woman in the carriage, just don't let her die. "

His technique of acupressure is very serious, even if the woman in the car has the ability to reach the sky, she can't break through with her own ability, Qing Dai is a person with a wooden frame, so naturally she won't help.Keep this woman, and when he catches the real Ai Lian, he will follow Ai Lian's wishes and let the female guard who married in place become a side concubine, and make Ai Lian a slave in his backyard.

He also wanted to pamper the female guard in front of Ai Lian, and let Ai Lian taste the bitter fruit he planted.

She was so naive to think that she could fool him by playing a trick of getting married!
He now understands that Ai Lian is indeed bold, but after all, she is young and can only play tricks.

However, mistakes are always punished, and we cannot expect to be let go just because we are young.

Not everyone can beat his Zuoxian King's face!
With this in mind, after leaving Xikang City, the procession of the Ximan royal family to see off their relatives stopped. Yelu Qingcang immediately tore off his wedding clothes, took most of the team and left the convoy, and flew to another place. Stop the disobedient little princess everywhere.

"Go, princess, let's hurry up!" At this moment, Xiao Ling hit the horse desperately, urging the woman who was riding with her, her face was full of anxiety.

The woman was wearing a veil. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she was obviously not good at riding. She was so frightened that her whole body shivered and shrank on the horse.

It seems that this woman is the real Ai Lian, so she still wants to escape? "

Looking at this scene from a distance, I remembered that when I saw Ai Lian for the first time, it was because of her startled horse.She wanted to run even before she learned how to ride a horse, and she didn't know where she got her confidence?Yelu Qingcang almost laughed out loud.

He didn't even bother to do anything, and directly asked the guards to step forward to intercept.

"It's not good, princess, they are catching up."

Seeing the western barbarian cavalry approaching, Xiao Ling immediately turned the horse's head and let out an exclamation to protect the woman behind her. With a wave of his hand, he immediately threw a poisonous needle at the northern army cavalry.

"Princess, run quickly, after the servants help you, the young master is already on the way to meet you."

Xiao Ling shouted, and the man flew up from his horse, and took out the dagger at his waist in the air. His small figure was as fast as a gust of wind, and he rushed at the nearest Beirong cavalry in an instant. It stabbed him in the neck.

The man fell off his horse and died before he could even say a word.

"Go after Ai Lian, this king will pick this little girl off the horse with his own hands..."

Yelu Qingcang didn't expect this humble little girl to be so capable, she killed his subordinates as soon as she made a move, she was furious immediately, picked up the spear hanging by the horse, and charged at Xiao Ling to kill.

"Princess, run!" Xiao Ling quickly turned around after killing her, and stabbed Ailian's horse with a flying knife.

Then Xiao Ling boldly confronted Yelu Qingcang, relying on the cover of the poisonous needle, he rushed forward like a ghost, and slashed at Yelu Qingcang's spear with a choking knife.

Yelu Qingcang has experienced battles for a long time, and his martial arts skills are superb. When it comes to fighting alone, how can Xiao Ling be able to compare?As a result, when the weapons collided, Xiao Ling suddenly felt a strong force hit her. She turned over several times in the air to stabilize her body, and landed right next to her own horse.

"Haha..." Xiao Ling laughed loudly, suddenly jumped on the horse and ran away, and chose the completely opposite direction from Ai Lian.

"wrong!"

Seeing this scene, Yelu Qingcang suddenly felt that something was wrong, immediately picked up the bow and arrow and shot at Xiao Ling.

The sound of arrows whizzed out, but Xiao Ling was proficient in riding skills, and unexpectedly rolled sideways and hid under the horse's belly, abruptly dodging.

When Yelu Qingcang was about to shoot the second arrow, the soldiers chasing Ailian shouted: "My lord, that person is not Princess Ximan, he is a man!"

At the same time, a golden eagle flew from the sky, circled down quickly, and threw a note into Yelu Qingcang's hand.

The other escaped guards and maids were not Ai Lian either.

The person who escaped on the two roads was not Ai Lian, so where is the real Ai Lian?Yelu Qingcang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered those white and tender hands.

(End of this chapter)