Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 224
"In the grass behind my house, he seems to have passed out for a long time."

"There are injuries all over the body, maybe the injuries are too serious, Wu Langzhong, come and take a look."

The man called Wu Langzhong walked up to the chopping board, looked Yan Mo up and down, felt his pulse, and said: "It's because of overwork and hunger that I passed out, hurry up." Go prepare some rice porridge or something, I think he will wake up in a while, just give him some rice porridge."

Ximo's heart trembled, Yan Mo couldn't be really hungry, could he?

But thinking about it now, since Mu Lianfeng entered that cave, he didn't seem to have eaten anything. God, there was only one bag of fried noodles, but he gave it to her, and he didn't eat anything.

In fact, when Yan Mo had a fever, there was nothing to eat in the cave, why was she so stupid until now to remember.

He didn't eat anything, yet he walked such a long distance with her on his back. At the same time, he was still covered in injuries. She should have come out to find him long ago. He was really lucky. If no one found out, he might still be in a coma In the grass yet.

For a moment, she really wanted to rush into the yard to his side and take care of him until he woke up, but looking at the people in the yard, she was timid again, she was afraid of the way those people looked at her, and even more afraid of them Asking questions, she didn't want to mention many things, she touched her belly, maybe this child really belongs to Yan Mo, he doesn't know yet, right?

Looking at the doctor, she really wanted him to check her pulse again, but she didn't dare.

In the yard, two strong men carried the chopping board and carried Yan Mo into the house, the doctor stayed behind, and the others chattered, "Who do you think this man is?"

"The injury on his body is not an ordinary injury. I looked at it and it was the explosive that injured him."

"It looks like it to me."

"Do you think it could be the Sixth Prince Yan Mo?" A man said excitedly as he slapped his thigh.

"It's kind of like, didn't the people from Mu Lian's family come to inquire about it that day, and they said they were looking for a man and a woman, and the man was dressed in white, so was this person."

"Then what should we do? Do you want to hand him over?"

"Don't say anything about it, go and tell the people in the village. No one is allowed to tell about this person. As for who he is, we'll talk about it after he wakes up."

"Grandpa, isn't this a little risky? People from Mu Lian's family came to tell us, and they will report it when they find out."

"As long as you don't say it, you won't be afraid. To be honest, I admire Yan Mo quite a lot. Besides, this battle may be won or lost."

"Grandpa, how is it possible? Yan Mo only has 20 soldiers, but Mu Lian's family has three 10,000+ soldiers. Moreover, Yan Mo's army is leaderless now. Look, isn't he here with us?"

"The more this is the case, the more people should not be underestimated. He is not here, and his army can still fight Mu Lianfeng evenly. Moreover, there is no sign of defeat at all. It can be seen that his men are also one in a hundred. .”

The people in the courtyard began to discuss like this, and Ximo gradually let go of her heart from trembling at the beginning. It seems that these people have a very good impression of Yan Mo, and even reported to him that they must The hope of victory, maybe this way Yan Mo can escape from danger.

Quietly standing there, Ximo continued to listen to the conversation among several people in the yard.

If these people are kind to Yan Mo, then can she...

Suddenly, Ximo had the idea of ​​leaving Yanmo. She has always yearned for a world of one person. She has thought about it for a long time, but she has always had too many concerns. Now, can she let go? Woolen cloth?

But when this idea came up, she felt that she couldn't let it go. Who will avenge her father?
It was Mu Lianfeng who killed King Qingling.

"I think the Sixth Prince is a rare filial man. I heard that he became the General Zhengnan for his mother."

"Didn't his mother die a long time ago?"

"But that day I heard people in the market say that his mother is not dead at all, and is now in the hands of the emperor, so he has to obey the current emperor."

Ximo was stunned, concubine Zhen is not dead?

how can that be possible?
If she didn't die, then didn't her mother, Ni Piaoxue, die for nothing?

The news was so shocking that she didn't believe it, not at all.

"The entire Lie Yan Kingdom is full of rumors. I heard that the emperor suppressed it first, but he couldn't suppress it. Once it spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds. How can the common people's mouths be sealed?"

"Then if that's the case, Yan Mo can't lose this battle, otherwise, his mother will..."

Ximo was confused, how many things did Yan Mo hide from her?
Just as she was lost in thought, her shoulders suddenly sank. She felt that someone patted her, and then her body was picked up by someone. Just as she was about to shout, a piece of soft cloth was added to her mouth. Make any noise, the person carrying her walks like flying, and it also makes her farther and farther away from that yard and Yanmo...

She was full of horror, but Ximo had no choice but to watch the man carrying her walking in the night.

His speed was so fast that only the wind was left in his ears.

After walking for about half an hour, the man stopped and threw her in a carriage.

Ximo's body was limp, and she couldn't move after being pressed on her acupuncture points.

The carriage was driving fast, and hearing the rumbling sound, Ximo wished she could jump out of the carriage, but she tried to move, but her whole body was still limp.

The soft cloth in her mouth was also there, so she could only continue to lie helplessly in the carriage. Fortunately, there was a carpet on the floor of the carriage, which was soft and warm. Who is the person she left? If it was Mu Lianfeng's person, then the direction they are going in now should be the direction she and Yan Mo came from, but if it is not, it means that this person is not Mu Lianfeng's person.

But it's not like Yan Mo's people, how could Yan Mo's people just take her away regardless of Yan Mo's life or death?
Could it be the father's man?Her father kept saying that someone would take her to leave, but that person hadn't appeared since she left Mu Lianfeng's camp. The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. Not showing his true face, so she couldn't guess who that person was at all.

The carriage drove through the night, and the bumps made Ximo tired and hungry, but she dared not sleep. If this person is an enemy but not a friend, then she is in danger again.

Gritting his teeth, he kept himself awake from time to time. Blood was already dripping from his lips. Except for the rumble of the carriage, it was always quiet outside the carriage. From the uphill and downhill, it could be seen that the place where they were walking should be in the A mountainous area.

It was finally dawn, and the carriage finally stopped. Ximo heard a sound outside the carriage.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel or to be a tip?"

"Diajian, give me some fodder to feed the horses. Also, prepare some dry food for me. I'll take it with me on the road." The man's voice was low, but it was still heard by Ximo, who identified it carefully Looking at the man's voice, it was a little rough, so she couldn't recognize whose voice it was.

"Okay, let's get ready right away."

Ximo wanted to get up, as long as she gave her a little strength, she could jump off the carriage, then she would be saved, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move.

She began to recall the voice of the person outside the carriage in her mind. It seemed a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't remember it.

The headache is getting more and more painful, it should be someone she has seen.

Soon, the horses finished eating the grass and the rations were ready. The man didn't make any stop, and immediately drove away from the small country inn with the carriage.

After walking for about ten miles, the carriage stopped slowly again. Ximo heard the sound of the man jumping off the carriage. The soft cloth in his mouth, and then said in a deep voice: "It's useless for you to scream. There is no village or shop here, and you will reach your destination after two mountains. Eat these things, otherwise, you will be hungry .”

Ximo's eyes stared at the man in front of her without blinking. He was wearing a face mask so that she couldn't see his real face clearly, but his figure and his voice were clearly familiar.

With a rough voice, Ximo couldn't stop thinking about it in her heart.

Shaking her head, she still couldn't remember.

Following the man's hand shake, the curtain of the car was lowered again, and Ximo saw the outside through the gap, and they were indeed in the mountains.

Looking at the dry steamed buns in front of her, she still couldn't lift her hand, "Hey, I can't move, how can I eat steamed buns?" No one will find her anywhere.

"Eat on your stomach." The man returned coldly, his tone was so impatient with her, as if she was a burden, but she didn't want him to take her away.

Ximo fell silent, she was not a dog, she would not eat on her stomach, she would not look at the steamed buns with her eyes closed, even if she was humble, she must have backbone, she would not bow her head to that man.

There was no sound, only the sound of wheels turning in the carriage.

After walking for about two miles, the carriage stopped again, and the man quickly opened the curtain of the carriage, saw that the steamed bun in front of her didn't move at all, and said, "Lan Ximo, do you want to die?" ?”

"I'm human, and I won't eat on my stomach. If you have this habit, then it's up to you."

"Smelly woman, toast and fine wine, you really want to die." The man waved his hand and slapped Ximo, Ximo didn't look annoyed, just smiled, "Hit me, kill me That's good."

She laughed and shouted, the man's hand stopped abruptly in front of her face, and he wanted to drop it several times but failed.

(End of this chapter)