The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

"You're here, with a little tail. Where's Shanmiao?"

Song Yanga smiled as he looked at the two people approaching. His gaze paused for a second on Ning Sinian, who was moving stiffly, and then he looked at Bai Ju.

"She...died to save me."

Ning Sinian showed a sad expression, and squeezed out a few tears from his eyes. He lowered his head to expose his neck, and Bai Ju, who was not prepared for his action, also revealed his threatening gesture.

"National Master, save me!"

Ning Sinian shouted this with real emotion, as if he had known the other person for a long time and trusted him to save him.

"Damn it!"

Bai Ju shouted softly, stretched out his hand to grab, and looked at the silver-haired man vigilantly.

But Song Yanga did not move, he just looked at the two people in front of him with a subtle smile. Ning Sinian was caught again, with a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, the Imperial Master smiled and said,

"Hey, don't look at me like that. I didn't promise Shan Miao to save you. As long as you get here and I see you, then my promise is fulfilled. As for whether you live or die, that's none of my business."

He shrugged his shoulders, and Bai Ju even felt that he saw a kind of evil taste in his eyes, which was exactly the same as Qian Hui's.

"you!"

How could Ning Sinian, who was being held hostage, have imagined that the person who had originally agreed to pick him up would have such a bad character, going back on his word.

"No, no, no, I've already told you that I didn't go back on my word. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your bad luck. If Shan Miao wasn't dead, maybe I would have saved you?"

He blinked his eyes, and Bai Ju was speechless. It turned out that the people in Keluo were not normal. He thought so, but he smiled and was polite.

"Since you don't need him, I'll take him away. Goodbye!"

Follow the contact person to go deep into the Kero base camp? Are you kidding? This guy is not simple at first glance. Bai Ju knows his own weight very well. Seeing that the situation is not good, he should retreat quickly.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Song Yanga.

"Hey~ I said I won't save him, but I didn't say you can leave. I just prepared a good show and I need someone to help me. You should stay."

Countless mummies walked out of the darkness, and Bai Ju's eyes suddenly widened.

……

The night was the best disguise. While Wei Qingjue was waiting patiently, almost invisible bubbles began to appear on the sea surface, making a slight "beeping" sound.

The soldiers he led had extinguished their torches, leaving only the clear moonlight, which fell on the dark water, with the shadows of the waves.

People were lying on the shore, and in the shallows, a plump woman was collecting her nets. She was humming an unknown ballad as she took the struggling little fish from the net and put them into a wooden barrel filled with sea water.

"Oh, what a pity! Only the waves can bring me some rare gifts. It would be great if I could have a boat to go out to sea to a farther place."

Her voice was drowned out by the sound of waves hitting the rocks, and the bubbles were getting closer and closer. Gradually, there was a sparse sound of water, as if something was breaking through the water.

In the silent and still night, such a sound was particularly obvious. The ambushers were already prepared and were only waiting for the order from the woman who was closing the net.

"Stab!"

The net seemed to have caught something sharp and suddenly tore apart. The woman showed a look of regret and annoyance. She turned around to make amends and exposed her back.

A thin stick emerged from the water, one foot, two feet, high up as if it was going to poke into the clouds. It was taken out of the mouth of the person who had already emerged from the water, and then violently stabbed at the unconscious woman.

"cracking!"

A sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the chest of the little woman, and then startled the sleepy seagulls. The torches lit up in the distance, revealing the figures on the shore.

"I've been waiting for you for so long! It's too late to come now!"

The leading soldier grinned and swung his sword at the dripping wet man, and the others followed suit.

"Oops, there's an ambush!"

The person who just emerged from the water only had time to let out a cry of surprise before his head fell under.

"How did you get discovered?"

No one answered the intruders who died with their eyes open. In the darkness, everything can be hidden, blood, corpses, and people wearing night clothes.

"Pfft!"

"what!"

With a clean and sharp cut, Wei Qingjue's face was inevitably splattered with blood. Beside him, Qian Hui stood with his sword drawn. Countless people surrounded the coastline.

The moonlight was just blocked by the clouds, and the light disappeared and dimmed. A scornful smile appeared on the face of the Regent.

"This kind of method is already outdated, Song Yanga. I think you are really going backwards as you grow older."

The sounds of fighting continued until the dawn, when the slightly cool red sun fell on the sea. The water was all bright red. The densely packed corpses floated on the water. From a distance, they looked like new reefs.

Wei Qingjue slowly wiped his face with a handkerchief and then threw it aside.

"Okay, I'll leave the finishing work to you. You can handle the Baiju area on your own. Remind the people of Dongling not to approach the coast within three days. Leave the matter of pacification to the local prefect."

He himself had already mounted his horse and was galloping away into the distance.

……

"Fuqiu, I think my hand is healed now."

Yun Nian raised his eyes and glanced at Fuqiu cautiously, then showed his hand that had just been bandaged off. The red marks on the slender knuckles had faded.

But Fuqiu just glared at her and continued to apply an unknown ointment to her. It was said that this ointment was given to her by the national teacher. When she practiced dancing before, she would always have scars on her body.

"Really? But why do I feel that your hands are still so miserable? Don't even think about playing the piano on the tower again. Zuo Kangping and Huo Minghan are not there to show off!"

Seeing that she was about to get angry, Yun Nian cleverly changed the subject. Anyway, when it came to Song Yangjia, Fuqiu always had a lot to say.

When Fuqiu said she was tired and fell asleep, she went to the tower alone, holding her zither.

The piano was very heavy, and she had never moved it by herself, but she didn't feel tired after walking for a while and resting for a while.

Langya didn't catch up. He had a fever. Lanying and Luxi were around him. No one noticed that someone had sneaked out.

There seemed to be too few guards today, and most of those left at the city gate were exhausted. When they saw Yun Nian, they just saluted reluctantly.

When she stood on the high wall, she saw the tragic scene of mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood. She realized that Huo Minghan had deceived her.