Chapter 277 Fuyao is the new emperor of Southern Xinjiang
Shen Qingzhou's face darkened and he took a deep breath.
There are some things... that Chaoyang must experience and face.
"Secret protection."
"yes!"
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Southern Xinjiang, Guanwai Station.
The originally bustling inn was eerily quiet. As soon as the people from the Liumen Escort Agency left, a woman came from outside the gate.
In the inn, everyone was sitting on the spot in fear, shivering, and no one dared to provoke the hot-bodied seductress who was walking barefoot and dressed in white.
"Waiter, this drink is... impure." The woman raised her lips, her voice was soft and pleasant, and it was also full of charm.
The waiter couldn't control himself and walked over as if he was bewitched.
He took the drink from the woman's hand and after drinking it, he started to bleed from his orifices and struggled in pain.
"The witch of the Western Regions is the witch of the Western Regions..."
Witches from the Western Regions are good at bewitching people, especially men.
No one can escape the bewitchment of this kind of witch...
The woman raised her lips and slapped the table hard. The door of the entire inn was closed, and there was silence.
All those who were about to escape looked at the woman in horror and drew their swords.
"Everyone, the border is desolate, how about the slave family dance for you to cheer up?" The bell on her body rang softly, the woman smiled and spun around, and the fragrance of flowers emanating from her body made people intoxicated.
She likes the feeling of playing with a man in the palm of her hand, and she even likes to see his expression when he is dying.
The people she killed were definitely worse than death...
Especially men.
Outside the inn.
Chaoyang hugged Aya who was already asleep and left southern Xinjiang overnight.
Chaoyang wouldn't have wanted to go to the inn if he hadn't brought a lot of dry food with him.
But Aya is just a child, and Amu is also a child and cannot starve.
"Amu, hold Aya and wait for me here." Chaoyang was very alert and asked Amu and Aya to hide in the haystack outside the inn.
They could not stay overnight at the inn, so after taking food and water, they had to continue on their way.
"Ah wu..." With Aya around, Amu was quite obedient and hid in the haystack with Aya in his arms.
Chaoyang glanced around, wrapped the scarf around her body, and walked towards the inn.
Not sure if it was an illusion, Chaoyang smelled a vague smell of blood in the air.
Narrowing his eyes, Chaoyang opened the door and walked into the inn.
It was eerily quiet outside the inn, but it was extremely lively inside, with singing and dancing.
But everyone looks strange and deliberate.
The faint fragrance of flowers in the air gave Chaoyang a slight headache.
He stopped cautiously and turned around to leave.
"Now that we're here, why are we leaving again?" On the stage, a dancing girl said with a smile. She took off her gauze, and her stunning face was extremely dazzling.
Chaoyang's heart tightened, it was her...
The new saint of the Western Region who helped her clear the way for her to marry her husband...
"Chaoyang, long time no see."
Chaoyang was obviously disguised, but he was still recognized by this woman at a glance.
Her face darkened, it was obvious that this woman was waiting for her.
And these people hidden around her are also people with hunting orders who want to kill her.
Without saying anything, Chaoyang slowly retreated.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, she can't escape...
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Fengtian, border military camp.
"Where is your Majesty?" Mu Huaicheng returned to the camp and did not see Xiao Junze. His injury had just healed a little, but where was he?
"We are also looking for..." The shadow guard was sweating profusely, wondering why His Majesty ran away again.
"Your Majesty left a letter."
Mu Ji picked up the letter from the table nearby and handed it to Mu Huaicheng.
"Di Xin's attention is now focused on the Xie family. Xie Yulan has returned to Beijing acquitted of his crime. The border troops will not take action against the Mu family's army in a short period of time. Your Majesty... left last night, saying he had something to do."
Xiao Junze traveled all night to find Chaoyang.
The thirty-two border cities border Dayu and Southern Xinjiang.
If Xiao Junze had been traveling all night, he would have arrived outside the Southern Xinjiang Pass by now.
"Your Majesty's injury needs to rest. His wound has not healed yet." The shadow guard was a little worried.
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Nanjiang Pass Outer Station.
The door of the inn was firmly closed, and Chaoyang was pushed into the corner step by step.
"Let me meet you, my name is Baiyue." The woman raised her lips, with a harmless expression on her face, looking clear and kind.
Chaoyang knew that this was a disguise method commonly used by saints from the Western Regions. Underneath the innocent and harmless appearance was a snake-like heart.
"I'm not interested in you." Chaoyang clenched the dagger in his hand to see if he had any chance of winning.
"You don't have to look at Chaoyang, you have no chance of winning." Baiyue shrugged, with an expression like looking at the grasshopper in the cage. "Even without these people, you have no chance of winning."
"So confident?" Chaoyang raised his eyebrows and stopped retreating. "Then don't let them do it. You and I will give it a try."
Chaoyang could tell that this woman named Baiyue wanted to get rid of him personally.
"As soon as the hunting order comes out, Chaoyang, you are worth a treasure." Baiyue had no intention of taking action, so she spun around and jumped onto the stage. "Let me see what you are capable of and whether you are qualified to let me take action."
With a look from Baiyue, the people around him immediately took action and attacked Chaoyang.
"Hunting time..." Baiyue blew the petals in her palm, and the strange floral fragrance around her became stronger and stronger.
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Southern Xinjiang, Imperial Palace.
"Your Majesty, the Taoist Priest has sent you new medicine. Taking it will prolong your life." The little eunuch beside him said in a low voice.
The old emperor was lying in the curtain, his consciousness was blurred, but he still reached out for the elixir. "Give it to me..."
"Give it to me..."
"Your Majesty, please try it." The eunuch raised his lips and looked at the Taoist priest who was refining the medicine.
The old emperor took the elixir and fell asleep peacefully.
"Taoist Master, Your Majesty has already eaten..." The eunuch lowered his head.
The Taoist priest nodded. "You have done well and the master will reward you. You can leave the palace and go to Baixiao Hall to receive a sum of money and live the rest of your life."
The eunuch thanked him profusely and left happily.
Just as the eunuch and Taoist priest left, Fuyao walked into His Majesty's chamber with a gloomy face.
"Sir, Your Majesty is asleep." The eunuch intercepted him from outside.
"You bitch, how dare you stop me now?" Fuyao kicked the eunuch away, causing the air pressure to condense.
Fordo...the old man saw him before he died.
Fordo knelt on the ground, looked down at the ground, and his voice was trembling. "Master, as a slave, you can't help yourself. Please be more patient."
"You should know that you will die." Fuyao strangled Fordo's neck and secretly exerted force.
Fordo knew that he would die. He was just a slave. He would die if he obeyed his master, or he would die if he didn't. "Fordo...accept your fate, you are the master...if I die in your hands, it will not be a loss."
Fuyao tightened his fingers.
"But Master..." Fordo's voice trembled. "You can't kill me now..."
Your Majesty hasn't left yet. He is His Majesty's eunuch. No matter how impulsive Fuyao is, he can't kill him now...
Fuyao's eyes were filled with hatred until they turned red. Of course he knew...
But he couldn't wait until the old man died.
"Your Majesty can't survive!"
"Call the imperial doctor! Your Majesty is dying!"
Fuyao threw the eunuch out and walked straight into the palace.
In the curtain, the old emperor died in the gentle village and passed away peacefully.
The beloved concubine next to her was so frightened that she fell to the ground with her clothes on, and knelt down trembling.
"Get out!" Fuyao's voice was low, telling the beloved concubine to get out of the door.
The beloved concubine got up in panic and ran out in disheveled clothes.