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Chapter 249 Bloody Storm (3)

"Er Khan!" Dabamutuo exclaimed and stepped forward hastily.

While they were not paying attention, Ah Ruo pushed Al Yunguo hard and shouted at the top of her lungs into the cold wind: "The Dongjue people are coming, everyone, run away!" Her voice was trembling and sharp.

It looked particularly out of place at night, breaking the apparent calm.

"Erhan, are you injured?!" Dabamuto stretched out his hand to support him, looking at the wound on the back of his hand in shock.

Al Yungo retracted his hand and rubbed it casually on his clothes. He looked up at the closed wooden door in front of him, his eyes filled with anger that seemed to burn everything.

Ah Ruo's voice just now obviously had an effect, and the people in the village began to stir up, and the rustling sounds kept hearing. Al Yungo knew that this was the villagers preparing to flee after waking up.

"You overestimate your capabilities! He looked around angrily, biting his lip with his teeth, waved his hand with a livid face, and roared angrily, "Take your people to the front, kill them all and leave no one behind!"

After receiving the order, his men's eyes flashed with stars, and they rushed away in a rush. This was a bloodthirsty excitement.

Ah Ruo was frightened to death when he heard the noise outside, but he still tightly protected the white-bearded old man behind him.

"Ah Ruo, you hurry up and run away with them. Master is just a dying man..." The white-bearded old man listened to the sound of banging on the door getting stronger and stronger, and tried to persuade him weakly, holding on for a breath,

"Living is the most important thing."

"Without Master, I would have died a long time ago. How could I still have such a long life? I will never leave Master alone!" Ah Ruan should be frightened and desperate to the extreme. She saw her nostrils spread wide and she inhaled.

, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he held his short coat tightly with both hands but could not stop trembling slightly, and murmured to himself in an invisible voice, "If you want to die, let's die together."

Ah Ruo stared at the creaking wooden door. How could the wooden door in the village withstand the impact? It was kicked open by them within a few seconds, and the already shaky door frame fell off along with the wooden door.

, and suddenly the room was filled with smoke and dust.

"Cough cough cough -" Dabamutuo choked on the sudden smoke and dust. He wrinkled his face and coughed hard. After a while, he yelled loudly, "His grandma, what a piece of shit! I'm going to choke to death."

I’m done!”

Ah Ruo stared at them with red eyes. Seeing Al Yungo slowly approaching her step by step, she shouted hysterically: "You will definitely get retribution!"

"Retribution?!" Dabamutuo pointed at Ah Ruo and smiled, "Listen to Erhan, she said retribution. We have killed so many people with this knife in our hands, why should we be afraid of retribution! Hahaha

——”

The wild laughter resounded throughout the room, making Ah Ruo feel like his ears were ringing.

"Luokui... Luokui..."

Al Yungo looked for the faint voice and then noticed the scrawny old man with a white beard lying on the bed.

"What's wrong, Master?" Ah Ruo quickly turned around and squatted beside the bed and asked with concern, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" while not forgetting to watch them vigilantly.

The white-bearded old man pursed his lips this time but did not make any sound. He could only shake his head very slowly. The arc was so small that it was almost hard to see clearly. The pupils that were clear just now had become blurry at some point.

Ah Ruo knew it was time to say goodbye to his master. He couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and hot tears burst into his eyes.

"Er Khan! What kind of time are we wasting with a bitch like her? Hey!" Dabamuto looked at the two mothers-in-law and mother-in-law in front of him, stamped his feet anxiously, gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers are waiting outside! Let's go down with a knife.

That’s it, we have to get there quickly! If we can’t reach Xiling to join them before dawn, everything will be in vain!”

He really didn't understand why Erhan, who had always been decisive in killing, had not issued a killing order today. The little girl in front of him had a flat chest, a sallow complexion, and could not even be called a woman. How could she compare with the hot and charming figures of their Eastern women?

?Does Erhan need to be merciful?

After he said this, Al Yunguo suddenly realized that he was in a daze for a moment. Thinking that he had not accomplished anything, he would be wasting time in such a poor place for such a little girl. It was simply stupid. So he thought deeply.

He took a deep look at Ah Rui who was leaning on the old man, waved his hand ruthlessly, and turned around to leave.

This is just like Erhan's usual style! Dabamuto strode forward excitedly, raised his hand and waved to her.

Al Yungo looked at his right hand raised high, and suddenly the look in her eyes that looked at death flashed before her eyes. She felt a little soft-hearted for some reason, and blurted out: "Wait a minute -" but it was too late.

"What's wrong, Erhan?" Dabamutuo put the dagger behind his back and grinned, "They are all dead."

Al Yunguo glanced at the master and apprentice, who were bleeding from their necks, and saw the wide-open eyes filled with hatred and despair. He turned away and said calmly: "If you die, just die.

Let's go to Xiling tonight, there are more important things to do there."

He had killed so many people, how could he possibly remember a mere woman? If he talked about retribution, it would have to be after he got what he wanted. Al Yungo was still thinking about it when he left.

Amidst the rumbling rain, lightning and thunder suddenly penetrated the heavy rain and resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

Chu Miao'er, who was sleeping deeply, was awakened by the sudden thunder. She looked out the window at the faint morning light, holding her chest and breathing heavily.

When the people around her saw her sitting up suddenly, they quickly reached out and took her into their arms. Their hands naturally covered her belly and comforted her softly: "Did you have a nightmare? Or did you wake up from a fright?"

Fu Yunqi's deep and magnetic voice came from above her head. Chu Miaoer found a comfortable position and lay in his arms. She replied angrily: "I was just shocked. Go to sleep."

For some reason, since she met Aldentey in the palace today, she has been in a state of uneasiness, always feeling that they Dongjue would not be so peaceful. But what can they do? Could it be that Fu Deyou will take advantage of Fu Deyou?

When they are seriously ill and have no owner for a while, will Dai Jin rise up to resist? Do they really have such courage?

The more Chu Miaoer thought about it, the more she became clearer. She shook her head slightly to get rid of the bloody scene in her dream just now.

"Yunqi..." she murmured in a low voice, "Dongjue Khan is clearly here to test us today. What do you think we should do if the Dongjue people raise their troops to rebel? Are you going north to Mobei again?

guard?"

What answered her was the constant sound of thunderstorm outside the window. If Fu Yunqi's chest wasn't rising and falling unevenly, Chu Miao'er would have thought that he had fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

"Then do you have any plans?" Chu Miaoer raised his head slightly, looked at the slight beard sprouting from his chin and said seriously, "If you go to Mobei, I will definitely go with you.

"

"No." After hearing what she said, Fu Yunqi refused without thinking.

Chu Miaoer broke away from his arms, sat up angrily, and just looked at him quietly without saying a word, but those eyes seemed to have said a thousand words.

In less than a moment, Fu Yunchi gave in and carefully wrapped the quilt tightly around her body with only one head exposed. Facing her eyes, he couldn't avoid it. He sighed and shook his head helplessly: "Miaomiao, I

Why don't I want you to be by my side at all times? It's just that things are different now... Now that you are just pregnant, it is not appropriate to travel and travel. If something happens to you, I'm afraid I won't be able to forgive myself." He said quietly.

Looking at Chu Miao'er, he tried his best to soften his voice and coaxed in a low voice, "If you are obedient, just stay in Kyoto and wait for me at the mansion, okay?"

The little life that Fu Yunqi had finally waited for was now gestating in her belly, and she really cherished it.

Normally, Chu Miao'er might have agreed in a reasonable manner as soon as she heard him coaxing her like this. But she didn't know why today. The more Fu Yunchi coaxed her, the more she couldn't control her emotions.

"But I just want to be by your side. It may not be easy to live in Kyoto now. I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. If I follow you to Mobei, at least I can still see you every day, as long as I see you

You and I will feel at ease..." Chu Miao'er lowered his eyes aggrievedly, "If I stayed in Kyoto, I would only see news about you every few days at the earliest. Instead of being so anxious all day long, it would be better for the carriage to bump around.

If you go to Mobei, I believe he will understand."

Chu Miaoer quietly put her hand on her lower abdomen. The doctor said that it was only one month old and naturally she couldn't feel anything.

During this month in her belly, the child seemed to have no sense of existence. When Huyin was pregnant, she would vomit as much as she ate, but except that she was more lethargic than before, she was no different from usual days. With white peach

In other words, this child will definitely be a sensible and filial master from now on!

"It's almost dawn, you can sleep a little longer." Fu Yunchi hugged her and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Fu Yunqi's vague sigh penetrated into Chu Miao'er's ears. She knew that this was Fu Yunqi's helpless compromise with her.

Probably because she was pregnant, Chu Miaoer fell asleep again after a while. However, a sudden knock on the door suddenly woke her up again. When she opened her eyes, she realized that it was already bright outside.

When Fu Yunqi saw that she had been woken up, his face was very unhappy. He gently pulled out his hand and asked sharply: "Why are you so alarmed?"

It was still snowing outside the door, and it seemed that it had not stopped all night.

"My lord, someone from the palace is here..." Tingfeng said in a deliberately lowered voice outside the door, "The palace has also summoned the second prince, and he should be leaving now."

"Why are you so anxious?" Upon hearing this, Chu Miaoer immediately sat up.

Fu Yunqi's charming peach blossom eyes were flashing with unfathomable solemnity. He patted Chu Miao'er's hand soothingly and said softly: "I'll be right back. You can sleep a little longer." He turned over.

After carefully tucking the corners of the bed, he turned around, picked up his thick fur cloak, and hurried to the door.

When Fu Yunqi left, how could Chu Miaer be able to sleep?

She sat on the bedside and watched Baitao come in with hot water. When Baitao came over, she grabbed her hand and asked nervously: "Baitao, did Tingfeng tell you anything? What urgent matter in the palace requires the two of them to be together?"

Have all the princes been summoned?"

The bad premonition in Chu Miao'er's heart became stronger and stronger. She could only comfort herself because her mood was not stable during pregnancy.

"My servant also heard what he said this morning... Xiling City was attacked by Dongjue people in the middle of the night yesterday. In several villages along the way to Xiling, all the people in them were killed and no one was spared. Thousands of people died." Baitao.

Frowning, it seemed difficult to speak, "It seems that the head of the Yang family was also captured by those people..."

The head of the Yang Mansion? Chu Miaoer took a breath, let go of her hand and asked in surprise: "Miss Yang San was captured by the Dongjue people?"

"No, no, no, I'm not sure!" Baitao quickly waved her hand to explain, "Tingfeng said it seems to be the case, but I'm not very sure... Maybe the prince was summoned to the palace in a hurry just for these things! Princess, don't worry too much, you

Now, no more than before, you have to put your own body first in everything."

"I know it myself." Chu Miaoer responded casually with a tight frown.


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