The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 308
Feng Xihe sat in the camp tent, and when the horn sounded, the singing outside the barracks seemed to get louder.

It was an extremely sad song. After listening to it, one's hairs stood on end and one's whole body felt uncomfortable.

Feng Xihe's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, she opened the curtain, went outside, listened carefully for a while, and casually pulled a passing soldier and asked, "Do you know what they are singing? "

"It's just a witch song by the enemy, the saint doesn't need to care about it." The soldier replied, but he looked at Feng Xihe with a bit of avoidance in his eyes.

Feng Xihe frowned slightly, and asked again: "Where is Prince Yu now?"

The soldier thought for a while and replied: "Early this morning, the enemy troops hidden in the sun and the moon were dispatched one after another, and suddenly launched an attack on the soldiers sent by the allied forces to the Riyue Mountain. The prince is now rushing over with reinforcements. "

"Saint, don't worry too much, just stay here with peace of mind."

As he said that, he turned his eyes away from Feng Xihe, as if he was restraining something.

Seeing this, Feng Xihe wondered in his heart, the enemy army set up an ambush in Riyue Mountain, and Gu Shiyin knew it early on, so it is impossible that he did not take any precautions.

She remembered that Gu Shiyin had hurried out in the early hours of the morning. If it was really just an ambush, why did he need to be so anxious.

Feng Xihe observed the soldier's expression again, and he had vaguely guessed what was going on in his heart.

She didn't ask any more questions, and turned around silently.

Ah Ling ran over quickly, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

She understands the witch language, just ran out, heard the witch songs clearly, and could understand what the witch songs sang.

Feng Xihe raised his eyes and asked calmly, "Where is the patriarch?"

"The patriarch..." Ah Ling bit her lips, and said hesitantly: "The patriarch and the others went to find Prince Yu, and wanted to fight the enemy with him."

Feng Xihe looked at A Ling's flickering eyes, thought for a moment, and then said: "The patriarch is in trouble looking for Lord Yu, isn't he?"

"This trouble is still caused by me. If it is more serious, it will be enough to make the efforts of the Allied forces fall short, right?"

A Ling's complexion turned pale, she lowered her head, acquiescing to her words.

Since last night, in the hinterland of Riyue Mountain, witches with grass rings, wearing tree bark, and oil paint on their faces have been jumping out from all over the place.

At first, the Allied soldiers still regarded them as the enemy, but as soon as the witches appeared, they sang witch songs one after another.

The content of the shaman's song roughly said that Gu Shiyin, the prince of Yu in Ningguo, was confused by the demon girl from Yu Wenjin and married the demon girl into his mansion.

Later, Yu Wenjin's identity was exposed and he fled from Ningguo. Instead of handing over the demon girl, Gu Shiyin sent the demon girl to the Rizhao tribe without telling everyone.

The patriarch of the Rizhao clan has long been controlled by Yu Wenjin, who killed the saint, and let the witch pretend to be the saint, helping Yu Wenjin to harm Rizhao.

At first, the Allied soldiers didn't take the witch songs to heart, and they killed those witches one by one, but the witches didn't resist, even though the blood flowed like a river, they still sang the witch songs.

After one is killed, another will come out from behind, and the singing will become louder and louder.

In the end, the allied soldiers couldn't take it anymore, and gradually, they also felt that what the witch song sang was not false. They were very angry at what Gu Shiyin and the patriarch had done.

Moreover, the singing was so piercing that it seemed to make the cuckoo cry blood and the apes wail. The soldiers were disturbed and could not concentrate on defending against the enemy.

The superior forces of the enemy army ambushed around waited for the opportunity to dispatch, and dealt a heavy blow to the allied soldiers in Riyue Mountain, even the elite soldiers who were about to go to Yuwenjin Palace were also ambushed.

Gu Shiyin learned about this situation early in the morning. He was rushing to the hinterland of Riyue Mountain with tens of thousands of horses, and before leaving, he ordered no one in the barracks to mention this matter to Feng Xihe.

Now, when the Allied soldiers still stationed at the foot of the mountain learned of the tragedy, their hearts were ignited with anger, but without Gu Shiyin's instructions, they still did not dare to act rashly.

On the way to follow him to Riyue Mountain, they reined in the reins and unanimously demanded that Gu Shiyin hand over the demon girl in order to comfort the souls of the dead soldiers and quell public grievances.

The biting cold wind blew from Riyue Mountain, making Feng Xi and his cheeks ache.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she stood there for a while, then walked directly to Gu Shiyin's tent, opened the curtain in front of everyone, and stepped inside blatantly.

Feng Xihe picked up a long sword from the table covered with a large piece of sheepskin, held the hilt inlaid with white jade and gold, and quickly drew out the sword that was shining with cold light.

Before Gu Shiyin went out today, he didn't take the long sword with him.

Ah Ling and the others followed anxiously, fearing that she would draw her sword and kill herself if she couldn't think about it, they were all on guard uneasily.

After Feng Xihe pulled out the sword, he just wiped the long sword gently with his wide sleeve, from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

A pair of eyes are as quiet as a deep pool, and the others don't know what she wants to do.

After a while, Feng Xihe put the sword back into the scabbard.

She walked out with her sword in hand, took a horse with a hand, clamped the horse's belly tightly, and rode the horse to the outside of the barracks.

Ah Ling hurriedly shouted: "Saint, where are you going?"

Feng Xihe didn't answer, but her gaze was very firm. She had expected such a day when she returned to Gu Shiyin's side.

Along the way, the dust was flying, mixed with the wind and frost at the border.

Feng Xi and his horse redoubled their efforts, and finally at the gap on the west side of Riyue Mountain, they caught a glimpse of Gu Shiyin, the patriarch, and tens of thousands of troops from a distance.

In the ranks of the army, there were many soldiers who had just been rescued and were still injured, and the anger in their eyes was far better than that of the others.

They obviously had a dispute, otherwise, they wouldn't have been stagnant here for so long.

"Prince Yu, I beg you to give an order to arrest that demon girl and execute her on the spot. She can't continue to harm our soldiers!" A soldier begged repeatedly.

There is a long and narrow scar on his left face, the wound is bleeding, and his body is covered with mud and bruises. He should be the person who has experienced the psychological defense line being defeated by the enemy, encountered an ambush, and witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes. .

Gu Shiyin still maintained his previous attitude and asked them to return to the team at this time.

The soldiers were still not reconciled and wanted to persuade them again.

At this time, a beautiful figure came into their eyes, and their resentment and resentment suddenly rose.

There was a sullen look on Gu Shiyin's brows, and his eyes followed her, as if blaming her for coming here without authorization.

I saw Feng Xihe got off his horse, walked slowly to Prince Yu's horse, and took off a veil on his face in front of everyone.

A stunning and stunning face appeared in front of everyone, looking forward and looking radiant, looking at each other, and smiling sweetly, it was Feng Xi and Undoubted who they thought had disappeared for a long time.

"Prince Yu, since handing over me alone can appease the anger of the public and allow the soldiers to work together again to defend against the enemy, why not do it?" Feng Xi and Xu Xu said with normal expressions.

The plain white cloak shook slightly, she knelt down, and offered Gu Shiyin the long sword with both hands, a circle of fox fur on her porcelain white neck, making her look like a trembling snow lotus on the towering snow mountain.

"My lord's love for Xihe is so deep that Xihe has nothing to repay in this life. I came here today to let my lord cut off the old love and use my life alone to fulfill the wishes of the soldiers, so that the lord will not Being caught in a dilemma will not make me the troublesome beauty who will still be scolded by everyone after thousands of years."

After the words fell, Gu Shiyin's eyes darkened, and in an instant, a violent storm swept through them.

The soldiers were also taken aback by Feng Xi and his determination to die calmly.

Afterwards, recalling the bloody scene, they all shouted with tears in their eyes, "This witch is here, please kill her to comfort the souls of the [-] sacrificed soldiers!"

"Shut up!" Gu Shiyin shouted suddenly, his face was firm and his eyes were piercing and deep, "The person you want to hate should be Yu Wenjin, but now you are rebellious, instead of putting killing the enemy first in battle, you are forcing Yu Wenjin Asking me to kill an innocent woman will only satisfy the enemy!"

"Furthermore, you should take it as your duty to protect the land under your feet and protect the people, but now you yell and kill an innocent woman who is about to give birth. What is the difference from an executioner!"

The soldiers were stunned, and only then did they know that the belly hidden by Feng Xihe under the cloak was already pregnant.

Afterwards, they were puzzled again: "But, she is Yu Wenjin's flesh and blood, and she worked for the tiger and killed the saint of the Rizhao clan. She is also our enemy."

"Nonsense, the saint was brutally killed by people sent by Yu Wenjin!" The patriarch suddenly said, and said angrily: "Miss Feng is just to stabilize the hearts of the Rizhao people and protect Rizhao on behalf of the saint, except Riyue Mountain. There is no place for her in the world, so she stayed in the Goddess Palace!"

After the words fell, the soldiers present gradually became quiet.

Feng Xihe still lowered his head, kneeling on the gravel-covered snow.

Gu Shi got off the horse and helped her up, and then, he turned his head, his voice was no longer as intense as before.

"She is not what you call a witch, but the only wife of this king. If she is really a swindler, why did she go to Zhuquegou in Riyue Mountain to rescue this king and the Ning army who were ambushed many years ago?"

"When she was in Ningguo, she married into Prince Yu's mansion, and she had so many opportunities to attack me, but why did she let me go?"

"Also, have you forgotten that her brother has lost an arm in order to fight the enemy to the end, and her brother is only ten years old, but he is willing to walk on the city wall and let himself be a hostage in exchange for The safety of a Ningguo girl!"

The faces of the soldiers darkened, and there was no sound at once, only the cold wind from the mountains brushed against the cliffs, making a sound that seemed to tear people's hearts apart.

Gu Shiyin held Feng Xihe's hand tightly, his eyes swept over every soldier present, and asked word by word: "She is pregnant with my king's child, if you insist on marrying her because of her?" If you want to take her life because of her background, do you want this king to kill your own children together?"

Some people started shaking their heads when they heard this, and whispered with a bit of shame: "My lord, I'm sorry, we didn't know that Miss Feng was pregnant before. If we knew, how could we want to murder Xiao Shizi?"

"If you still stick to your point of view, we will end the war on our own." Then, Gu Shiyin took the long sword from Feng Xihe's hand, held the hilt of the sword, and brushed against Feng Xihe's ear.

us?Everyone's hearts froze, but they saw Gu Shiyin chop off a strand of Feng Xihe's hair, and then he took off the silver helmet and chopped off a strand of his own hair.

Feng Xihe closed his eyes, and when he opened them, Gu Shiyin had already tied their hair into a knot.

"Today, the marriage of one heart and one heart is a proof, and I swear here that I will live and die with Xi He in this life!"

His echo resounded in the valley, endlessly.

Everyone trembled, and Feng Xihe's eyes became moist involuntarily.

However, she suddenly felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, and she frowned.

"Ziyu, I'm in so much pain!" Feng Xihe hurriedly grabbed Gu Shiyin's sleeve.

(End of this chapter)