I Don't Want to Die [Transmigration Book]

In the early years of Qianyuan, it was late at night, and the light rain had just stopped.

In a secluded villa somewhere in Fudan, Empress Xu, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes, followed by the hasty sound of elite soldiers and armored soldiers chasing after them.

The humid air after the rain soaked up some impetuous noise, and gave birth to some contradictory tranquility for no reason.

The scattered eunuchs and maidservants in Biezhuang didn't dare to poke their heads out of their resting rooms to see what happened, but just shrank in their rooms, holding their breaths and sleeping with their heads covered.

In the quiet rainy night, first there was the cry of the frightened horses, then the sound of the wheels of the carriage colliding and cracking, and the crying of children suddenly sounded from a distance, shaking the night.

There was a thunder, as if it was shaking, and the child's crying was instantly drowned out by the thunder.

"Pang Dao, the front door is blocked!"

"Behind this is the queen's personal guards. They are really approaching the city, and they are under attack from the front and rear... Pang Dao, I will escort the princess and you out. You guys go first, and I will wait for the rear!"

The man called Da Daren, named Pang Yin, was the prime minister of the extinct Kong Kingdom, about forty years old, with a long black beard that reached his shoulders.

At this time, he was wearing rough cotton and linen clothes, and he had just climbed out of the collapsed carriage, and he was in a mess.

"Pang Yin, take the child and leave first!" A woman also climbed out of the collapsed carriage with Pang Yin.

She looked flustered, her eyes were full of sorrow, and she looked like she was about to die.

Her thin arms tightly protect the swaddled baby in her arms, and the veins and veins under the pale skin on the back of her hands can almost be seen clearly.

But even though she was so haggard, even her hair was scattered on her cheeks, she still couldn't hide her beauty.

It was a captivating face with a pair of captivating deep eyes.

With trembling and haggard hands, she raised the baby in her hands with her almost broken body, and solemnly entrusted it to Pang Yin.

Pang Yin was stunned, uncertain, looking up, and saw that her eyes were lifeless, as if she was going to die.

"Princess, the old minister will definitely live up to the great trust of the late king, and will definitely bring you and your own son out of this palace!" Pang Yin shouted, hoping to bring back the princess's longing for life in this way.

"No need." Kongxue smiled bleakly, with a thin body, "I have such a dilapidated body, what face do I have to meet my ancestors?"

"If you are alive, you will have revenge!" Pang Yin sternly reprimanded.

It's a pity that all Pang Yin's efforts were in vain, and Kongxue was already unwilling to live. She stuffed the child into Pang Yin's arms, and turned around to block the approaching elite.

In the distance, it seems that someone is riding a horse and pulling the full string.

"Princess, let's go!" Pang Yin opened his eyes wide, his old face was full of anger.

The cry of the baby sounded again, and the arrow seemed to be piercing through the air, heading towards Kongxue's body.

Pang Yin's eyes were about to burst, but there was no possibility of saving a person who had no hope of life.

The dull sound of the arrow piercing into the chest was especially clear in this quiet rainy night.

Kong Xue only felt a dull pain, followed by nothing but joy.

After she thought of the night in Kongguo, the rain in Konguo, and the father and queen in Konguo, she thought of her freedom to dance on the grass in Konguo.

All the memories flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

She fell down after all.

Bright blood gurgled from her chest, staining the dark night and the wet ground red.

It was like an alarm, a warning of a battle, more arrows coming in their direction.

The people around Pang Yin fell down one by one. There were only a few people left in the sparse crowd.

"Run!" Pang Yin almost vomited blood, but the child was crying, this is a fresh life.

It is the last royal bloodline of Kong Kingdom!

For Kong Guo, he had to fight his way out.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the strong gate of the villa with the baby in his arms.

Several guards moved first, and forcefully lifted the latch of the mahogany rivet door.

"One, two, get up!"

"Strength!" The shouts of a few scattered people sounded like the last force twisted into a rope in this desolate night after the rain.

Finally, under their efforts, there was a slight movement in the heavy door, and they forcibly opened a hole with brute force.

"Pang Dao, go!" Someone yelled.

"Thank you." Pang Yin solemnly nodded to the reckless man, holding the crying child in his hands due to the bumpy environment, his shoulder-length beard was already messy and uneven.

"This is what subordinates should do."

The man glanced at the arrow flying in the distance, suddenly opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hand, and pushed Pang Yin, who was standing there, out of the gate.

Pang Yin was dragged and pushed out of the gate by the guards who had only two or three people left in the team, but because of his unstable body, he fell directly to the ground.

And the child in his arms was crushed under him like this.

The crying stopped suddenly.

Pang Yin only felt dizzy, but felt something was wrong in his heart, so he quickly got up from the ground.

The child seemed to have passed out, Pang Yin was in great distress, he picked up the child in a panic, and was trembling his fingertips to probe the baby's sniff, but he heard the constant sound of fighting inside the gate.

Occasionally mixed with wailing of weeping blood.

That sound lasted for a long time in this villa, and the knocking of the door was endless.

"Big Daddy, we can't delay!" Others called eagerly.

Now is not an opportunity to delay here, and Pang Yin also understands this.

He held the limp baby in his arms, and he didn't care who was chasing after him, who fell down, or who made a bronze wall for him with flesh and blood to escort him forward.

In front of the gate outside the village, a carriage was parked.

The curtain of the carriage was uncovered, which is a long history of Pang Yin.

"My lord, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long!"

"Brother Xu Le." Seeing him, Pang Yin's uneasy heart finally calmed down a little.

He and several other subordinates quickly headed towards the carriage, holding the baby in his arms, jumped into the carriage.

The driver of the carriage whipped his whip, and the two fierce hummers howled to the sky and galloped.

Inside the main gate of Biezhuang, cavalrymen in iron armor jumped off their black horses and walked forward until they came to a woman in a beautiful dress before kneeling down on one knee.

Knees buckled on the wet and cold ground, and the ground spread on the long road ahead, full of glaring blood, and the remnants of the unrepentant past.

Hundreds of undead are lingering in the sky above this Biezhuang, dyeing this Biezhuang with a breath of death.

"Queen, are you still chasing?" The general lowered his eyes, waiting for an answer.

The woman's face is beautiful, and she is wearing a fine attire among the corpses, which looks particularly nondescript.Her bright red lips seemed to be dyed red by the blood of these hundred heroic souls.

Empress Fu Dan lowered her eyes slightly, closed her eyes for a moment of silence, and finally opened her mouth. "They are already hopeless people. I don't think they can achieve any great things. Let them go."

The general was startled, in such a short moment, his forehead was soaked with cold sweat.

Only Empress Fu Dan could achieve such a magnanimity and such coercion.

He immediately accepted the order, and did not forget to praise it. "The Queen's benevolence is the blessing of the people of Xu State."

Empress Fu Dan looked down at the general who was still half kneeling, she didn't want to say more, turned around and walked towards the other courtyard where she recuperated after giving birth.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the court lady Qilian immediately came out to greet him.

Empress Fu Dan just asked calmly: "How is the midwife doing?"

Qi Lian shuddered, and a trace of fear appeared on her beautiful face, but she quickly lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, not revealing her emotions much. "Queen, don't worry, no one will know this secret."

"That's not necessarily true." Empress Fu Dan narrowed her phoenix eyes, and her tone was calm and prestige.

Qi Lian is clever, how can he not understand that the queen has murderous intentions.

She became cruel and directly knelt on the ground, as if she couldn't hear the muffled sound of her knees hitting the ground, and couldn't feel the piercing dull pain.

"Of course no one else will know this secret." Qi Lian said, then took out the dagger hidden in his cuff, aimed at his tongue, and stabbed hard.

In an instant, blood gurgled from her mouth, and she let out a shrill cry of pain, but she could no longer pronounce the exact syllables.

Empress Fu Dan showed a trace of pity between her brows, she shook her head in pain and sighed. "Why do you have to?"

She looked up to the sky, maybe only God knew the deep meaning of her sigh.

In the end, she just gave an order. "Find some wound medicine yourself, and don't go back to the Golden Palace in the future."

This is already a glimmer of hope.

Qi Lian was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up to thank her, but the tip of her tongue was so painful that it was numb.

She tried her best to restrain the trembling of her figure, and was finally able to kowtow heavily to Empress Fu Dan.

After Fu Dan left, Yingxia's other village gradually became quieter.

Pang Yin and the others headed west all the way, crossed the Void River, walked along the edge of Zhuxi City, and headed all the way to a certain Danwan fiefdom on the border.

On the way, when the group of people rested under the tree, they had been drowsy for many days, as if the only blood relative of the royal family who had fallen asleep finally opened their eyes.

Pang Yin and the little guy stared wide-eyed.

I don't know if it was Pang Yin's illusion, but he always felt that there seemed to be a little more aura in the baby's eyes.

It's just that his faint sense of contradiction was diluted by the baby's awakening again, and Pang Yin lifted the baby high and cheered like a child of the same age.

"The sky will not perish for the empty country! The sky will not perish for the empty country!"

Then, he glanced at his past history and asked, "Brother Xu Le, tell me, is this true?"

Xu Leduo's gloomy mood over the past few days was mostly eliminated because of this only good news. He smiled lightly, but when he answered this question, he was extremely firm.

"Yes."

"Okay! Okay! This child must not be a thing in the pond..." Pang Yin's words were a little crazy.

He looked at the baby again, like an entrustment, but also like a curse.

"For Kong Kingdom, for your mother, you must return to Xu Kingdom!"

The baby blinked, rolled his eyeballs in front of Pang Yin, and rolled his eyes indifferently at him.

Pang Yin's thoughts froze for a moment.

Then I thought optimistically: This must be because he was in a trance and misread.