[Female general of the Yang family] Husband's rescue plan

The back garden of Tianbo Mansion was in a mess.

The silk handkerchief in Yuan Luo's hand kept wiping the cold sweat off Yang Zongyuan's forehead.With a pale face, Yang Zongyuan smiled weakly towards Yuanluo, and refused the arm of the person who wanted to help him back to his room.The wound wasn't deep, it didn't hurt the vitals, and he could hold on.

Yang Wuniang said anxiously: "Ah, what are you still doing here? You will put the medicine on soon!"

Yang Zongyuan saved Yang Zongbao's life, so he can be regarded as the benefactor of their Yang family.Seeing Yang Zongyuan sitting on the ground, Yang Siniang felt an uncontrollable pain in her heart.She looked at him in confusion, she always felt that she had seen Yang Zongyuan.Very familiar, very familiar!

Compared with everyone's gratitude to Yang Zongyuan and Yuan Luo, they were more nervous and afraid of the situation before them.

On the chaotic ground, the leaves rustled down, mixed with the wind, rolled into a small vortex and then dispersed.Scattered between Yang Zongbao and Mu Wenqing.

The tip of Wen Qing's sword was stained with Yang Zongyuan's blood, which condensed drop by drop on the soil, instantly blooming into enchanting red flowers.Against Wen Qing's flickering eyes, it looks really weird.

Mu Guiying and Yang Liulang had stopped fighting and were watching the surrounding plants and trees.Mu Guiying was always on guard against Yang Liulang, for fear that he would suddenly attack her sister.And Yang Liulang held the red-tasseled spear tightly, his dark eyes were as black as ink, and he couldn't see clearly for a long time.He was indeed waiting for an opportunity to break through Mu Guiying's defense and annihilate the witch in one fell swoop.Holding the spear in his hand made a clear sound, Mu Guiying became more and more cautious.

On the other hand, the onlookers didn't dare to express their spirits, and Yang Zongbao, who fell to the ground, was in a daze.He felt a little uncomfortable, even though he knew that Qing'er was controlled by Yelu Haonan and Ren Daoan, he still felt a little bitter.He couldn't help her, she drew her sword at him... This was something he never expected.After Qing'er woke up, he clenched his fists and raised his head. His black eyes showed that the girl on the opposite side raised the sword... pointing at him!

With a sore throat, Yang Zongbao said dryly, "Qing'er, wake up!" He propped himself up and stood up without moving.

"Zongbao!" Lord Cheshire covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

Mu Guiying panted while monitoring Yang Liulang: "Qing'er, don't be confused by it, wake up!"

All kinds of voices rang out from all around, and it was undoubtedly not hoping that Mu Wenqing would regain his sanity.If force is used, both sides will suffer.This is something no one wants to see.

The voices came and went, causing Wen Qing to have a headache.The right hand holding the sword began to tremble, the left hand covered the painful head, and closed the eyes in pain.There was a muffled grunt in his throat.

Far away in Liao Kingdom, Yelu Haonan opened his ruthless eyes, looked at the crumbling furnace, opened and closed his cold lips, "Mu Wenqing, kill Yang Zongbao!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Yeluhaonan picked up the sword beside him.Pull it out, in the same posture as Wen Qing.Slowly tighten your hands...

"Ah...!" Moaning in pain, Wen Qing's right hand holding the sword trembled more and more.

No, no, I don't want to.Wen Qing closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously.

She is resisting!

Yang Zongbao was overjoyed and took a step forward. "Qing'er..." Wen Qing retreated.

"Kill him...kill him...Mu Wenqing...kill Yang Zongbao!" Yeluhaonan's hand made a piercing sound.

Ren Daoan sneered, but remained silent.

In Tianbo Mansion, Mu Guiying said anxiously: "Qing'er, hold on!"

The wind blows the fallen leaves and dances, and the cold sweat breaks out.Taijun She's hand was already wet holding the dragon's crutch.With cold sharp eyes, Yang Bamei came to behind Wen Qing with light steps, and slowly approached her...

Wen Qing felt as if his head had been split in two, one half was his own and the other half was Yelu Haonan's.Gradually the mind became clear, and the memories just now gradually came to life.She almost fucked Zong Bao's grandma and stabbed Yang Zongyuan!It was as if a fire was burning, and the pain in it was not enough.

The trembling right hand tightened, and she watched her behavior "with eyes open".

"Kill Yang Zongbao..."

no no!

She bit her lips tightly.

Yang Zongbao stared at the pair of swords pointing at him without blinking.

Yang Bamei is ready to go.

With a sharp swing of the long sword, when everyone thought she was going to stab Yang Zongbao, they all exclaimed "Zongbao!" Yang Bamei opened her eyes wide and moved forward quickly.However - it is not like this.

I saw that Wen Qing's sword was held high, and left and right were switched.The left hand swiped towards the right wrist in an instant, bright red blood gushed out in an instant, staining her clothes red - the tendon of the tee had been severed!

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone in the Yang family lost their voices in disbelief.

Mu Guiying's shocked look was followed by despair and sadness.

"Qing'er!" Yang Zongbao was the first to react and was about to rush forward.Wen Qing yelled: "Don't come over."

Yang Zongbao didn't listen, Wen Qing shouted again: "Don't come over." Yang Zongbao stopped, and Yang Bamei who was behind also stopped.For a moment, when they came back to their senses, they were shocked.

The breeze blows over the wet hair on Wenqing's forehead, and the lips are colorful and coquettish.It's like being soaked in water all over, *.Her hair was sticking to her shoulders and was wet.She closed and opened her eyes repeatedly, letting the blood on her wrist bloom into fresh red plum blossoms.She tightened her left hand, and the void slashed forward...

Daliao, the imperial palace.

Ren Daoan's gray hair fell down, and his cloudy eyes couldn't hide his astonishment.He sat there blankly, letting Yelu Haonan swing his sword.When another sword struck, he heard Yelu Haonan yell "Get out of the way", he bent down to dodge the sword in embarrassment, and got up far away from the ground.Ren Daoan said in astonishment: "Yelu Haonan, what are you doing?!"

The cauldron was kicked away by him.Yelu Haonan's bloody right hand clasped his left tightly, and he gritted his teeth.He didn't expect that he would be counterattacked by Mu Wenqing!

Their bodies and minds are one.

He can control her, and she can control him.

The two sides are fighting, but it is only willpower.

At this moment, Yeluhaonan's sneer of Wen Qing kept appearing in Yeluhaonan's mind: "Oh, you want to control me, stupid! Why don't we die together!" The next moment, the long sword stained with blood was on his neck, no matter how Yeluhaonan struggled , there was a bloodstain on the neck.

"Hurry up and help!" The words squeezed out of his throat made Ren Daoan rush over in a hurry.Both hands were attached to Yelu Haonan's hand, and he pulled it out vigorously.

At the same time, when Wen Qing put the long sword across her neck and drew blood, Yang Zongbao rushed over immediately, held her hand, and stopped her movement.

"Qing'er, let go, let go!" Yang Zongbao's anxious eyes turned red.

Mu Guiying hissed at Wen Qing: "Yelu Haonan, if there is anything wrong with her, I will make you pay with blood!"

Wen Qing struggled to utter two words: "Let go!" The sword moved a little closer.

Yang Zongbao stared at her with deep eyes, and with his wrist, the sword separated by two points.

At this moment, Lord Cheshire suddenly realized: This woman would rather die than suffer any harm to her Zongbao!

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Yelu Haonan's hand paused, and his thoughts paused for a moment.In this world, there is only one person who can influence his emotions and his plans...

That is Mu Guiying.

The moment of stagnation made Wen Qing's eyes turn blood red. Seizing the moment, he stabbed to the left.

"Hmm..." A blood hole appeared, the sword was pulled out, and a lot of blood gushed out immediately.Ren Daoan stared at him, his eyes were full of disbelief... "You...you..."

Yeluhaonan was stunned, watching Ren Daoan fall...

Ren Daoan is on his left, and Yang Zongbao is on Wen Qing's right.

Yeluhaonan's consciousness was transmitted to Wen Qing's mind, and she sneered, "Now, it's your turn."

"Next time, it will be your heart!" It is undoubtedly her heart!

Wen Qing took the lead, and Yelu Haonan, who was in chaos, suddenly woke up.

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Yang Zongbao tightly clasped Wen Qing's arm, and kept saying, "Qing'er, calm down, calm down."

Frowning, at this moment Wen Qing was preoccupied with competing with Yelu Haonan for sovereignty, and couldn't think of anything else.Once distracted, all previous efforts will be wasted!What Yang Zongbao, Mu Guiying and others said were all ignored.Just when she was about to push Yang Zongbao away to make a move, she suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of her neck, and then she lost consciousness.

Yang Zongbao hugged her quickly, behind him was Yang Bamei who looked calm.She said: "Go and heal her."

Cheng Gang didn't know whether it was just in time or late, he held a folding fan, saw the messy scene here from a distance, and hurried over.Yang Qiniang gave Yang Zongyuan medicine, and they had already returned to their room to rest.

Yang Zongbao picked up Wen Qing and rushed to the room, followed by Mu Guiying and Cheng Gang.Yang Qiniang was skilled in medicine, and was about to follow Taijun She's signal, when an unexpected person "stopped" her.

"Cough cough..."

"Uncle Six!"

"Rokuro!"

"Lao Liu, what's wrong with you!?"

For some reason, Yang Liulang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and also passed out.

Yang Zongbao turned around when he heard the sound: "Father!"

Yang Qiniang hurried over to check her pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief under the nervous gaze of the crowd: "Don't worry, it's congestion. Sixth Uncle is fine."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Princess Cheshire's weeping expression immediately became happy.Looking into the distance, I don't know what to think.A smile slowly appeared on his face.Yang Bamei helped Taijun She back to the house, and the wives also relaxed.

In a short while, there were three wounded patients in Tianbo Mansion.

Looking at Wen Qing's pale face, Yang Zongbao felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart for the first time.

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Still in the imperial palace of the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Haonan lightly swept his disused right hand and the corpse on the ground, and uttered three words from his thin lips: "Mu, Wen, Qing!"Afterwards, he recalled Mu Guiying's shouts of hatred when he was close at hand, and he closed his eyes tightly, feeling complicated.

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