If something happens to Ayu, how should he explain to Wei Shu?How to explain to your dead aunt?

But he can't go, because he can't help anything. All he can do now is pray to God to bless Ayu for safety.

If Ayu cannot come back, he must guard Guiyan City in Ayu's place.

The three men in black were well prepared. As soon as they left the city, they mounted their fast horses and rushed towards the Northern Qi military camp as quickly as possible.

But no matter how fast Xiaohong was, she couldn't overcome the obstacles in front of her, and she couldn't catch up with the war horse that had been transporting dirt on this road in recent days.

It's always been a long distance.

In front, the Northern Qi soldiers threw the sisters Hong Luan and Zi Yuan directly into the pile of men.

Those men were well prepared and started to move without any nonsense.

Amid the heart-rending screams, a white ferret sprang out, killing several people in an instant.

The two sisters hugged each other, shivered, and cried until they were in tears.

Then the sound of horse hooves sounded, and Yu Qinghuan reined up his horse and jumped off, hugging the two sisters into his arms: "Don't be afraid, I'm here! It's okay, it's okay."

"Princess, please leave quickly!" Hong Luan's voice just finished.

The surrounding fire suddenly lit up. It turned out that there were already soldiers and armors all around. There were about a thousand people, holding bows and arrows and holding knives, ready to go.

Wu Ti rode out from the crowd on horseback and smiled coldly at Yu Qinghuan: "Princess Qi, you really protect your shortcomings! You risked your life for the sake of two little girls."

Yu Qinghuan picked up the two sisters with all her strength and put them on Xiao Hong's back. Then she untied her cloak and gently put it on the two sisters. She comforted them as if nothing had happened: "It's okay. Don't look or listen. You have me in everything. Everything will be fine." .”

After saying that, she patted the horse's back gently, and Xiaohong immediately jumped out, knocked over a few people, and then escaped from the crowd and flew towards the wilderness.

"Zero, go quickly! Protect them!"

Zero came next and quickly chased in the direction where Xiao Hong ran away.

The Northern Qi people wanted to give chase, but Wu Ti stopped them: "Hey, don't worry about the unimportant people. Princess Qi is here. If they run away, just run away!"

The crowd surrounded Yu Qinghuan, filled with murderous intent.

Yu Qinghuan pulled out the fish intestine sword and looked around cautiously, while the bloody pearl at the corner of her mouth was squatting on her shoulder.

Wu Ti sneered even more: "Woman, give up your resistance! Stop fighting trapped animals. You can't escape. The only thing you need to consider now is how to ask this king to give you a happy life!"

After a pause, Wu Ti continued: "But I will definitely not agree. You, a little girl, not only hurt me and disgraced me, but also took tens of thousands of our lives through trickery. Now you are here." How can you survive in the hands of this king?"

Yu Qing smiled happily but said nothing, clenched the dagger, and looked at Wu Ti with extremely cold eyes: "Your Highness, do you believe that I can escape this time?"

Wu Ti leaned over the saddle and looked at Yu Qing with a smile: "Escape again? How to escape? Do you rely on your ability to stop a thousand people alone, or do you rely on the little beast on your shoulder? Princess Qi, your Daqin has some words It’s a very good saying - a cricket can shake a tree, a mantis’ arm can be used as a chariot, and one cannot overestimate one’s own capabilities.”

Yu Qinghuan decisively put away the fish intestines: "Okay then! I just won't resist."

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan sat on the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Mingzhu took the opportunity to escape with something in her mouth.

"Woman, what tricks are you playing?" Wu Ti looked at the unsuspecting woman warily.

Yu Qinghuan waved his hand casually: "I'm just tired and too lazy to fight. If you want to capture me or kill me, please feel free to do as you like. I can't fight anyway, so I give up."

Wu Ti made a gesture, and a group of soldiers put down their bows and arrows, slowly surrounded them, and tightened the encirclement.

Yu Qinghuan snorted lightly and smiled faintly: "You grown men are actually afraid of a little girl like me. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if word spreads about it?"

Wu Ti stared at her closely, fearing that she was cheating, just like a wolf staring at prey that was about to escape at any time, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

It wasn't until his men caught Yu Qinghuan, tied him tightly with a rope, and pulled him in front of him that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, I'm tied up."

Not only did Yu Qinghuan show no signs of panic, but he looked at Wu Ti with a smile, as if he were meeting an old friend after many years of separation, which made Wu Ti become highly vigilant.

As the saying goes, suspicion breeds ghosts. When Wu Ti saw her acting so calmly and calmly, he immediately suspected that Yu Qinghuan had any other tricks. He ordered: "Pull her here, and I will personally escort her!"

Yu Qinghuan was pulled over, and Wu Ti lifted the rope around her body and placed her horizontally on the horse's back.

The extremely uncomfortable posture made Yu Qinghuan groan in discomfort: "It's pressing on my stomach, it's pressing on my stomach, I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy—"

Wu Ti looked at the captive who was grunting but very obedient and cooperative, and felt as if he had returned from a hunt with a full load.

"Haha, Princess Qi, didn't you boast that you could escape from Haikou? Did you run away? Why didn't you run away?"

Wu Ti's hand crossed Yu Qinghuan's back, held the reins, and shook them gently. The horse slowly carried them towards the camp.

"My king's tactics have been broken by you time and time again, but you must not have expected this moment, right? You have nowhere to escape, right?"

Yu Qinghuan kicked her feet to indicate that she was struggling. She turned her head hard and asked Wu Ti: "You won't kill me?"

Wu Ti said proudly: "Why kill you? You have a better role! First, I will make you my wife, secondly, I will destroy Guiyan City in front of you, and finally, I will I will kill your husband with my own hands in front of you."

Yu Qinghuan smiled suddenly: "Really don't kill? That will make you regret it for the rest of your life, and you will regret it forever!"

Wu Ti snorted coldly: "Can you put on wings and fly?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "That's right! Prince Wu Ti, we are so close, do I smell good?"

"What does it smell like?!" Wu Ti's eyes suddenly condensed. He stared at Yu Qinghuan coldly, trying to find any trace of Yu Qinghuan's escape.

Yu Qinghuan asked him if it smelled good?

He subconsciously sniffed hard a few times, and sure enough he smelled a subtle fragrance. The fragrance was so good that she couldn't help but fall in love with it.

A short whistle was spitted out, and the pearl that had just escaped suddenly came out of that hidden corner, holding Yu Qinghuan's fish intestine sword in its mouth. It quickly put the fish intestines into Yu Qinghuan's hand, jumped up and aimed at Wu Ti's eyes with a strong blow. Kick.

Wu Ti subconsciously dodged, but in this gap, Yu Qinghuan had already cut the rope, picked up the pearl, held the sword and swept towards the night sky.

"Prince Wu Ti, farewell!"

A faint and crisp voice came, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Smelly woman! Bastard! Next time I see you, I will definitely kill you to vent my hatred!"

Wu Ti was furious and cursed fiercely.

The soldier was startled and looked at the direction where Yu Qinghuan disappeared. He didn't react for a long time.

"Hurry up and chase! You bunch of losers! Scum!"

The soldiers quickly chased after him, leaving Prince Wu Ti alone, holding his head with a splitting headache, sitting on the horse in a daze.

"Fuck!"

The sound of clothes floating in the air rang in his ears, rustling, and then a cold light suddenly appeared, and a sharp blade pierced out from the void and went straight to Wu Ti's back.

The blade was extremely sharp, freezing under the cold moonlight.

The person holding the sharp blade was Yu Qinghuan, who had long since escaped without a trace.

"Keng!"

At the last moment, Wu Ti drew his sword to block him. He was so strong that he slapped Yu Qinghuan with his sword and quickly retreated. He fell to the ground and slid for several feet before he could stabilize his body.

"It's you?!"

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