The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 23 Imprisonment
"Khan, please clean up! I took Yeluheng's woman away, and I sent her to reunite with her brother underground, so that he won't be alone down there." With some evil spirits, it makes people shudder to watch.

"Brother, let's go, big brother will not be far away!" Yeluzana coughed a few times, pretending to be relaxed.

Wanyanhu hugged Murongjing horizontally, and led them away from the Khan Palace.

"Brother, do you really want to give Heqin the pasture to him?" Huyan Galu looked at the back of Wanyanhu leaving, walked up to Yeluzana and asked.

"Wanyanhu is a ruthless person, even his own woman. Let's not provoke this person! Although Yeluheng is dead, Xiao Jinqi and Zhabusu's troops are still there. , There will be endless troubles! We don’t care about Wanyanhu now, just give him whatever he wants!" Yeluzana looked at Huyan Galu's honest face.

"Tell someone to clean it up, bad luck!" Yeluzana looked at Yeluqing who was lying in a pool of blood. His body was already stiff. He shook his head and let out a long sigh. He watched this girl grow up, and he didn't want to be like this. died!

Huyan Galu called people to come over to clean up the hall, cleaned the hall thoroughly, and washed the ground in front of the hall with water over and over again. The blood stains gradually faded and merged with the ground. It was completely impossible to see what happened here.

Yeluzana sent people to order the account managers to go to the palace overnight to discuss matters.Although he lived in Khan's Palace, he didn't even know whether Khan's chair could sit firmly.

During the melee last night, Yeluheng, Huyanping and his son jumped off the city wall and fell into the rolling Ural River below the city.Now is the spring flood season, and the Ural River is very strong. If you jump off such a high city wall, you will be drowned if you don't fall to your death.Hai Rigu led people to search along the Ural River outside the city. They picked up Yeluheng's treasured sword not far from the river, but they did not find the bodies of the three.

Yeluzana ordered Hai Rigu to continue searching all night along the Ural River with all his strength, to see people in life and corpses in death!

A red sun rises and a new day begins.The market is still peaceful, except for the bloodstains on the ground. It can be seen that the battle was fierce last night. Even though the bloodstains have dried up, it is still frightening to watch. The people were all hiding at home and dare not go out because of the slaughter last night.Early this morning, the streets had returned to calm, the cries of hawkers sounded on time, and life continued.It's just that the Khan Palace has changed hands, all kinds of rumors are flying around in the city, and people's hearts are fluctuating. Many businessmen have left Rongcheng one after another to prevent accidents.

When Murong Jing woke up, she was already in a large room. The furnishings in the large room were simple, and the furniture seemed to be new, so it should have been tidied up temporarily.

Mrs. Huyan sat by the bed, and when she saw Murong Jing wake up, she smiled knowingly.

"Ma'am, where are we?" Murong Jing felt a severe headache and couldn't remember what happened for a moment.

"We are in Fengcheng where the Geng people gather. This is Wanyanhu's palace." Mrs. Huyan said slowly.

The gate of Murong Jing's memory was finally opened, and all the memories flooded in like a flood, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes: "Ma'am, your family has been hurt!"

"Silly boy, what are you talking about!" Mrs. Huyan couldn't help but shed tears.

"Ma'am, why have you been arrested?" Murong Jing remembered that before she passed out, Madam was being tied up by Yeluzana's men.

"Wanyanhu has a little friendship with my humble husband, I begged him to bring me here, so as not to stay there and be tortured!" Madam wiped the tears from her face and regained her previous calmness.

"What about the family?" Murong Jing thought of the two well-behaved daughters of Huyan's family.

"When we came out to look for you and Da Khan, we entrusted them to the people of Lingrui Pavilion to take care of them!" Madam nodded towards Murong Jing, "Don't think about it, take good care of them, and we'll talk about everything when your body recovers."

Murong Jing looked at this woman who lost her husband and son all of a sudden, and came to comfort herself, feeling even more uncomfortable, but she still endured it, not wanting her wife to see her sad.Murong Jing slowly closed her eyes, pretended to be sleeping, turned her body sideways into the bed, and let the tears run down her cheeks silently.

It has only been more than half a year since she came to the Mobei Grassland, but Yeluheng has already firmly taken root in her heart.She is used to getting up every morning, helping him to change clothes and wash himself; falling asleep listening to his snoring at night; getting used to his affectionate gaze and gentle touch; used to his domineering kiss and intimate whisper... In front of her, he was just a gentle and considerate man, a good husband worth entrusting for life.

Everything was gone just like that, and when he left, she didn't even bother to say a word to him.She tried hard to remember what she was doing when he left, and whether she had looked at him for the last time.It's a pity that she couldn't remember clearly, and her mind was full of noise. It was so chaotic at the time, she couldn't remember what was the last sentence they said together?She doesn't even remember how he left?Was he wearing armor at the time?Is his sword in his hand or on his belt? ...

Thinking of the tragic death of Qing'er, Murong Jing's heart was cut like a knife!That poor girl, why did I scold her when she came to look for me?It's just a girl who just fell in love, who gave her sincerity by mistake, but he scolded her so severely?She was so young, so innocent, why was she the one who died?Why wasn't he the one who died?
yes!Why wasn't he the one who died?
Murong Jing suddenly felt that all of this was because of her: their life was good at first, why did things never stop after she came?Now that their brothers and sisters are gone, why is she still alive?
She thought to herself: I am an ominous person. My parents died tragically, my brothers were separated, and now my husband is also dead, my sister-in-law is also dead, and all my close relatives are dead. Why am I still alive?God, why wasn't it me who died?If possible, I am willing to die a hundred times, a thousand times, just so that they can live well.

Murong Jing kept thinking in her mind: Why wasn't I the one who died?Why am I still alive?She kept thinking, and the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Tears had already soaked the pillow, and she fell asleep in a daze.

She curled her body into a ball to suppress the trembling of her whole body, and she lay in that position for a whole day without even moving.

Mrs. Huyan called her several times, but she didn't respond. She thought she was too tired and slept too deeply.At night, after calling a few times but still nothing, Mrs. Huyan approached and pulled back the quilt to see: Murong Jing closed her eyes tightly, curled up, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her face was flushed red, and she touched it with her hand. Touch her forehead, it's hot!
Mrs. Huyan cried secretly: No good!Turn around quickly and go out to find someone.

(End of this chapter)