Xiao Chong: The Abandoned Concubine Shocks the World

Chapter 41

This barbarian looked at her, if there was any substance, as if he wanted to take off her clothes, the hairs on Yao Tong's body stood on end, she hated this man's gaze.

"Tsk tsk, fine skin and tender flesh, good looks, Ben Khan doesn't mind that you have been raped by He family thieves, if you serve Ben Khan well on the bed, Ben Khan will officially accept you." He looked at Yao presumptuously. Tong, laughing wildly.

"Hu Lu, don't be rampant."

The bodyguards who were ordered to protect Yao Tong felt like they were tearing apart, and pulled the bow and crossbow in their hands to the full moon. As long as they gave an order, they would shoot this wanton barbarian into a hedgehog.

"Protect Khan."

The cavalry behind the barbarian also had their bows fully drawn.

The situation is imminent.

"Tianquan, no." Seeing Tianquan's right hand moved slightly, which was a gesture of launching an attack, Yaoguang hurriedly stopped him, "I remembered, he is Ilhan, the cousin of the dead Khan of Xiqiang, Because of her humble birth mother, her status in the Xiqiang royal family is extremely low."

"I didn't expect that after Khan's death, the royal family would kill each other, so he got ahead."

Among the seven hidden guards under He Zhenghan, Tian Quan was not the most clever or the most capable, but he was the most loyal.The order given to him by the elder son was to protect Mrs. Yao, so he would risk his life to protect her.

He doesn't care who the person is, if he wants to take his wife away, unless he steps on his dead body.

"Yao Guang, at this time, what's the use of saying this?"

Yao Guang snorted coldly: "Xiqiang is different from us Han people. They attach great importance to the origin of their mothers. Children are valued by their mothers and humble by their mothers. Ilhan's biological mother was a slave, and the Xiqiang royal family also regarded him as a slave. Qiang customs, no matter how capable he is, he will never have the chance to climb up. But someone helped him, and he has today's soldiers and status."

"And that person is the Princess Ningguo who went to Xiqiang seven years ago with a kiss!"

Tian Quan growled, "So what?"

"Why did you transfer most of the dark guards to Xiqiang? Kill Baibu Xianbei, capture Liangzhou City, and threaten Beidi?" Yao Guang mocked, "What is all this for, don't you I don't know."

"Princess Ningguo."

After Yao Guang finished speaking, he glanced at the carriage and paused for a moment on Yao Tong, "Compared to her, it's nothing."

"Ben Khan's patience is limited. If you do dozens of times, if you don't obediently send people up, Ben Khan will not be polite." Ilhan's sunken green eyes shot out the light like a wild animal.

"Sword and shield hand, protect the carriage. Archer, shoot! Cavalry break through, tear me a hole."

Tianquan vigorously pushed Yaoguang aside, slid his right hand heavily, and issued orders one after another.

The horse galloped wildly, Yao Tong huddled in a corner of the carriage, turned upside down, the carriage almost tipped over several times and threw her out of the carriage.

The fighting was fierce and blood flowed like rivers.

Tianquan led the elite soldiers, and finally tore a hole, and protected Yao Tong's car to escape from the encirclement.

"Chase."

The chasing monster screamed and chased after him. Ilhan grinned grinningly and let his horse shoot an arrow. The sharp arrow shot into the carriage. A life-seeking arrow.

The carriage ran wildly and ran into a valley.

Ilhan led his men to chase after him, like a pack of wolves chasing a fleeing rabbit, bloodthirsty and excited.

Iron hooves galloped all the way into the valley.

Rumble.

Suddenly, countless stones rolled down from the mountain, and the hard stones turned into deadly weapons one by one, killing and injuring countless people and horses.

"Profusely sweating, I'm ambush!"

Ilhan's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, "He family traitor, shameless villain."

The people he brought were stuck deep in the valley, and countless people were killed and injured by the falling stones. Before seeing He Zhenghan, less than half of the people he brought had been lost.

"Turn around, retreat back."

But it was too late.

At both ends of the valley, countless elite soldiers guarded the exit.

"ambush!"

Ilhan was furious with hatred, his scarlet eyes fell on the motionless carriage, he laughed wildly, his voice was full of unwillingness and anger, "What a congratulatory thief, using his own woman as bait. Enter Ben Khan It's his fault!"

"Boys, follow me to kill."

The sound of fighting outside gradually faded away, Yao Tong curled up in the carriage, and the soldiers driving the carriage drove the carriage to a place covered by mountains and rocks as soon as they entered the valley, blocking the falling stones.

However, the screams of people and horses kept ringing in his ears, Yao Tong was bumping all the way again, his internal organs were almost shattered, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, his mind was buzzing, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

"Master, it's raining too much, let's go back."

The rain on the grassland came as soon as it was said. In the torrential rain, one person and one rider stood stubbornly in the rain. The pouring rain drenched He Zhenghan's clothes, and his wet hair made his face with deep features even more awe-inspiring. Human cold.

"Go back."

He Zhenghan only had the white tent in his eyes, and he dismissed all the guards coldly, staring at it for a moment.The heavy rain blurred his vision, and he raised his hand from time to time to wipe off the rain on his face, just waiting motionlessly.

"Princess, He Shizi has been waiting outside. The rain is so heavy that even his body can't bear it. Go and see him." It was an old woman with gray hair who spoke.

"Brother Han." A woman in palace attire cried so hard that she fell on the carpet and said in a mournful voice, "I hate you so much. Mother, I hate you so much"

While crying, she took out a dagger and stabbed it on her thigh without hesitation. The bright red blood instantly stained her skirt.

"Stop." The old mother rushed forward, grabbed the dagger, and tears flowed down her cloudy eyes, "The old servant is wrong, we won't see you, and we won't see anyone, as long as you are well, princess."

"Grandma, I miss him. I've missed him for seven years." The woman lay on the shoulders of the old grandma, in pain, "But I can't see him. I'm dirty. My body is dirty, I can't see him"

"Old slave's princess." The old nanny hugged her, tears streaming down her face, no one knew better than her how the most noble golden branches and jade leaves of their girder survived in the hellish royal court of Xiqiang.

"The one who killed a thousand swords is dead, he is completely dead. Princess, you don't have to face him anymore." The old mother rubbed her thin back, "The past is in the past. How has He Shizi been all these years?" The old slave knows in his heart what he treats you, and he won't care."

"No." The woman in the palace costume cried so hard that she could hardly breathe, "Look at me, I will never let Brother Han see these things. No way"

"In his heart, I am still the pure and flawless appearance seven years ago. I can't destroy the appearance of myself in his heart."

(End of this chapter)