The eighteen knights are all carefully selected, brave and good at fighting, capable of blocking hundreds with one, and the most important thing is absolute loyalty. This is the first core bodyguard trained by Jilian Bino after he took over the Jilian family. There are many
Secret affairs are handled by the Eighteen Knights.
The bloody glow dyed the entire sky in a shocking and threatening manner.
Jilianbino stood in a small courtyard in the drizzle, filled with piles of leaves. In the past, Wei Yu always told the girl not to clean the fallen leaves in her yard, so it looked lively.
As far as the eye can see, everything is golden. The light rain likes to make the leaves creak when stepped on. Whenever this happens, she will jump up and hold the fallen leaves in her hands, scattering them all over her brother's head and body. Her silver bell-like laughter can be heard in every corner.
Make a string.
The light rain has disappeared, the courtyard is desolate, autumn leaves are everywhere, and the place is miserable.
"Young Master." Hua Yi quietly stood behind Bie Nuo.
"Have you found out the whereabouts of the young lady?" Ji Lianbino did not turn around, and his question was full of despair.
"A total of 263 girls were arrested and locked up in the cabin. They have all been released home. The young lady is not among them." Hua Yi replied respectfully.
"Has the Yan family been solved?" The voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all.
"The person in charge of the Yan family, Yan Wuchen, was chased down the mountain by us. He probably has no way to survive. However... we missed a young lady. She is Yan Wuchen's younger sister. She is married to Prince Wei of Kyoto as a concubine. Now on the way to get married, according to the time
By the way, we should have reached the border where we will return to Shaanxi."
"Huh!" Jilian Bino sneered: "I still want to get married!" He turned around and hurried out of the small courtyard, got on his horse, and Hua Yi followed behind.
Yan Wei'er sat in the sedan chair and pulled off the red hijab.
She opened the curtain and took a look outside the sedan. In addition to the four sedan bearers, there were only two attendants following her. She didn't need to play and play. How could a concubine who was only qualified to enter the house through the side door use all the ostentation.
In fact, she is not even a concubine, she is just a chess piece brought to someone's door for entertainment.
The stone tablet is engraved with: Return to Shaanxi.
We actually arrived at the territory of the Ji Lian family, then passed through Xioning, Fusheng, Huayu, and Zhezhu, and arrived in Kyoto.
She went to Kyoto once when she was a child. When Yan Xizhu was still alive, she took the young Liu and the young Wei'er to the capital for business.
When Liu married into the Yan family, she was only as old as Wei'er. She was fifteen or sixteen years old, an age that was inexperienced in world affairs. Yan Xizhu was already fifty-four years old at the time, and Liu was the last concubine he married.
room.
In the first few years, Yan Xizhu took Mrs. Liu with him wherever he went. Because of this, Mrs. Liu became the target of public criticism.
Yan Wei'er thought of her mother's miserable appearance and felt sad in her heart. Even if she had many opportunities to escape at this moment, but she didn't dare, she would only push her mother into the sea of fire.
With a "bang" sound and the screams of the people outside the sedan, the sedan fell to the ground. Yan Weier's head hit the sedan with such a shock that stars appeared in her eyes.
Someone outside could be heard asking sharply: "Is this Miss Yan's family sitting in the sedan?"
"Yes, yes, it's the young lady who married into the Yan family. Please forgive me, sir, we..." He cut off his voice before he could finish his sentence.
Sword, a bright sword opened the sedan curtain, and another voice was as cold as if it came from hell: "Come out!"
Yan Wei'er had been used to being yelled at since she was a child, so she shuddered when she heard this sound. She was stunned and forgot to move.
With a "wow" sound, the sedan curtain was cut open, and the sword energy scared Yan Wei'er back.
Before he could regain his composure, the sedan chair was torn into pieces as the sword rose and fell, and Yan Wei'er just sat in the bare position, looking very ridiculous and even more pitiful.
The other people were lying on the ground in a mess, unconscious. Yan Wei'er lamented that the hexagram was not only inaccurate, but now it was really a bloody disaster.
She raised her eyes to look at the man with the sword in his hand. His angular face was covered with frost, his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, his eyes were cold, and a cool taste escaped from his thin lips.
Hua Yi followed the young master, not daring to go any further. After dealing with the followers, he retreated and waited.
Jilenbino looked at the innocent girl in front of him, and his heart ached. His sister now didn't know where she was or what kind of situation she was in. But she, wearing a red hijab, was happily getting married.
Anger was injected into the shining sword, and the tip of the sword was burning with anger. He was about to pierce the girl's heart with the sword, but changed its direction when the tip of the sword touched. The sword immediately jumped towards the girl's head like a poisonous snake, and
In an instant, the girl's headdress fell off, and her long hair poured down like a waterfall.
Jilianbino approached the girl step by step. With every step he took, the fear in the girl's eyes became more intense. He stretched out his hand and picked up the girl like a chicken and threw it out, and threw it firmly on the horse's back.
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He jumped up, mounted on his horse, and galloped away like lightning.
Yan Weier was lying on the back of the horse, like a trophy captured by horse thieves on the grassland. As the horse ran wildly, his chest was jolted so hard that he almost fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but the horse suddenly stopped. Before Yan Wei'er could take a breath, he was picked up by Jilian Bino. It was as if he was lifting a dead object, and there was no sound as he passed by.
Seeing the young master's anger and gloomy face, the servants hurriedly hid, unable to express their anger. Only Hua Yi still followed the young master closely, with a solemn look on his face.
Jilenbino kicked open the door and threw it violently. Yan Weier's body fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, and she was in pain.
The door was locked, and instantly, the room was dark.
Yan Wei'er was frightened in her heart. She didn't know where it was. She just felt like her whole body was falling apart. The injuries from Yan Wuchen's previous beating were not fully healed yet. She was suffering from new and old injuries.
She felt that the Impermanence of Black and White was coming to take her away again. Just now, she was so wild on the horse that her internal organs had shifted, and she was so weak that she had no strength. Now she was hungry and thirsty, and she was still in the dark.
She couldn't help but feel that fate was so unfair to her, and she couldn't even be a concubine. It can be seen that the Yan family did all kinds of things that were harmful to nature, but the retribution was all meted out to her.
Why do you still look like an imperial concubine? It’s a huge joke.
When she thought of that cold face and the voice from hell, she trembled all over. Who was that person, and what grudge did he have with the Yan family? There was no possibility of arresting the wrong person, he just came here specifically for the Yan family.
Yan Wei'er huddled up and was at a loss. She disappeared inexplicably. How would the vicious Yan Wuchen treat his mother?
It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly cried. Mother, such a weak mother, it would be so miserable if she was sold to a brothel. She actually didn't know exactly what the brothel did, but she vaguely heard people saying that
This place is the most tragic fate for women.
Fear suddenly attacked Yan Wei'er's heart like a poisonous snake, causing great pain. "Mother!" she cried out, and the echo in the room brought endless desolation in her sobs.
The door's lock was unlocked.
"Bang!" The person kicked open the door and stood tall. His tall body gave him the aura of a mighty mountain.
There is no sword, but the murderous intention is even stronger.
In the darkness, Yan Wei'er's small body shrank into a ball, wishing she could hide deep underground.