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As one of the protagonists in this world, Yan Xiao can be regarded as truly "fated by destiny". When he really makes up his mind to do something, it will naturally be destroyed and no one can stop him.

Therefore, the Xiongnu, who had recharged their energy for a whole year and vowed to avenge their shame, were beaten and retreated to the hinterland of the grassland.This time Yan Xiao even completely ignored the principle of "the poor should not chase after him", and chased him all the way to the court of the Huns, and planted the flag of the Yan family army on the holy mountain.

The yellow-brown banner was blown by the wind, and the executioners who were not ashamed to kill the city finally showed their mourning colors. The tall and strong men had tears in their eyes. They made prayer postures and whispered in Hun language. Say a prayer.

However, Yan Xiao had no intention of accepting this unprecedented feat, which was enough to shine in the annals of history.He even only showed up at the surrender ceremony, in order to receive the holy objects presented by the leader of the Huns.

——The legendary "nine-petal snow lotus" that can cure hundreds of poisons.

The lotus was picked off when it was in full bloom, and lost the support of the branches, leaves and roots, but it did not show any signs of decay. The nine petals stretched freely, and the golden color seemed to be flowing liquid, gurgling in the meridians of the petals.

Yan Xiao took a look at it, then covered the jade box, and ordered people to send it back to the capital as soon as possible.

If it weren't for the military affairs, he might have sent it back in person.

——Can this thing save Amu?

After asking himself, he gave an affirmative answer: Yes!must be able to! !

Perhaps, it was because...he knew that he couldn't accept the meaning behind that "can't".

Within a few days, Yan Xiao received a letter from Jingzhong.

The letter said: The lotus is indeed effective, Mr. Pei has already woken up.

Yan Xiao read this passage several times back and forth, with great joy lingering in his heart, and his eyes seemed to be a little blurred.

He didn't even have time to wipe it with the back of his hand, he just blinked vigorously, and looked down again, the following content finally cooled the blood on it——

According to the letter, although the golden lotus slowed down the poison, it didn't completely relieve it. I'm afraid Mr. Pei still has pain in his body, and because the golden lotus medicine is overbearing, the analgesic can no longer be used, it can only make people fall asleep temporarily.

At the end of the letter, it was mentioned that this golden lotus may have the effect of charming the mind. After "Mr. Pei" woke up, he did not recognize anyone, and even had a violent temper and hurt others...Of course, this may also be caused by excessive pain and unable to control himself ...

Yan Xiao stared at the last paragraph for a while, his brows were furrowed, as if he was worried, but in the end his expression relaxed: No matter what, just wake up...

——Just wake up? ! ! !

A few days later, when Yan Xiao returned to Beijing, looking at the "Mr. Pei" lying on the couch, he was so enraged that he felt hallucinatory buzzing in his head.

The group of old doctors were talking happily, but Yan Xiao couldn't hear them at all. In fact, his saber was half out of its sheath.

Yan Ling, who followed, also felt that something was wrong at first glance. He was looking at his elder brother, and there was something he didn't understand—that person was not "Pei Baimu" at all! !

Finally, he was more calm than Yan Xiao, and firmly pressed his elder brother's hand that drew the knife: If this group of people were really chopped off, there would be nowhere to go to the doctor to save them!

"Brother, calm down!"

Yan Ling used all her strength to press Yan Xiao's hand that drew the knife, and then raised her head to stare at the group of old doctors who were stupefied by the accident: Why are you still standing there stupidly? !run now! !

Finally, someone understood and pulled each other out of the door.

Yan Ling waited to persuade, but opened his eyes wide in astonishment. He watched Yan Xiao's lips overflow with blood.

Yan Ling exclaimed: "Brother!"

Yan Xiao just raised his hand to wipe it, swallowed the half of the blood still in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go!"

Yan Ling wanted to ask where he was going, but seeing the elder brother's eager eyes, he didn't dare to ask, but hurriedly ordered someone to follow.

—Where are you going?To save lives of course!

The person lying on the bed turned into Li Tanyi, where is that person... It goes without saying.

【No need】

don't mind him...

Thinking of the order that came from his mouth that day, Yan Xiao's blood surged again, and his throat felt a fishy sweetness.

Yan Xiao's battle against the Huns this time was really too quick, and the people in the capital hadn't fully deployed their arrangements before they got the news that Marquis Wu'an had returned in a big victory.

——Even since the opening of the dynasty, there has never been a big victory.

All of a sudden, the capital was in chaos.

Those rebels, those who turned against each other and hoped to use this to seek forgiveness, some were ashamed of death, and some directly died; of course, there were also those who were unwilling to give up and planned to give it a go, but these people were left by Yan Xiao long before he returned to the capital. The forces in Beijing have almost dealt with it, and the rest are not good...

But if it is the most, it is still like Patriarch Ren, who is afraid of Yan Xiao's power and power, but also reluctant to spit out the fat in his mouth... Both parties struggled and hesitated, but in the end they did not take any action.

……

After all, Patriarch Ren is someone who can take the position of Patriarch, he is not a complete idiot, so when his subordinates hurriedly reported the news of "Marquis Wu'an's triumphant return to Beijing", he was one of the few people in the Ren family who could hold back One of several people.

When the news came out, the Ren family hall was in chaos, everyone was scrambling to express their opinions in a hurry, but listening to the content, they were actually discussing how to escape.

Patriarch Ren looked at the ugly face of the group of people who were blushing from the quarrel, slapped the table with a black face, and shouted: "Why panic? You really treat yourself as a dish, but you talk... just start, Yan , Yan... the Marquis of Wu An is so rare that he cares about us?"

Hearing these words, he knew that he was also very clear about his status as the "shield" that was pushed out.

After these words fell, the hall was silent for a moment, and many people breathed a sigh of relief, but soon another old man sighed: "How does the Patriarch know whether the Marquis of Yan will use his family to establish his prestige?"

After this question, the room became angry and panicked again, and the elders of all clans fell into mutual accusations——

"Third son, if it wasn't for your support at the time, how could our Ren family be in such a dilemma?!"

"Sixth Uncle, what you said is wrong. Although I agree to join forces, but you old man is eager to pick up this burden... If it weren't for that, our family wouldn't have no way out now..."

"You fucking fart, Xiao Shi didn't pick the head first..."

"..."

Patriarch Ren frowned looking at the smog in the hall: a group of short-sighted things, they have lived to the age of dogs!

He ignored these people who were arguing in full swing, leaned his back against the backrest, and leaned back, beckoning for another person.He bowed his head and asked a few words, but couldn't help frowning after hearing the answer.

Compared with these people who want to reap the benefits and quit, Patriarch Ren agreed to be the first bird, so naturally he has a plan——

If the treasures of Jiangshan really fall into the hands of their Ren family, then the world will be named Ren from now on.

It's just that I didn't expect that the emperor's child had such a hard mouth... It's been a few days, and he hasn't said a word...

It seems that some strong medicine is needed.

Patriarch Ren thought about it, lowered his voice, and ordered a few more words.

The servant took the order and left.

Almost in a hurry, the porter came to report in a panic.

The hall was full of noise, but the concierge barged in without reporting.

The ugliness of the elders of the clan fell into the eyes of this servant without reservation, and many people were a little bit embarrassed, and some people said to the head of the house relying on their seniority: "Que Zhi, these people in your family are too unruly... …It should be taught well.”

Patriarch Ren's face was also ugly, and he was about to be reprimanded, but he heard the doorman tremblingly say: "Family, Patriarch!!! The big thing is not good!"

Patriarch Ren frowned, "I'm in a panic, what's the matter?"

The concierge's expression did not soften, and his voice trembled sharply, "Hou...Hou...Wu'anhou, he is here!!!"

"Who?!" "Who are you talking about!!"

Several voices in the room overlapped together.

The concierge kowtowed again, "Go back to the Third Grand Master, back to the Fourth Grand Master, back to... back to the Sixth Master..."

After a series of lengthy salutations, he said, "It's the Marquis of Wu'an, with his personal guards!"

"Boom!"

A few old people didn't catch their breath, their eyes turned white, and they fell directly.

Patriarch Ren's eyes darkened, but his consciousness was still clear.

He looked at those people who fell to the ground, and was even a little envious.

——It’s good to faint, I don’t know anything when I faint...

It wasn't until Yan Xiao's knife was put on his neck that Patriarch Ren confirmed this idea even more.

"Where is he?"

The voice was low and hoarse, like the roar of a wild animal.

--he?who? !

Patriarch Ren wanted to ask, but with Yan Xiao's expression, even Yan Ling didn't dare to ask, let alone him.

Patriarch Ren's legs were swinging, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak at all.

The tingling pain in the neck spread to the brain, and the cold blade seemed to freeze the blood.

--will die!If you don't speak again, you will die! !

The instinct to survive made him explode with great motivation. His arm, which was originally stiff and uncontrollable, suddenly moved. He raised his hand and pointed in a random direction, "That!! Over there!"

The knife on the side of the neck was put down, Yan Xiao let go, and Patriarch Ren suddenly collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath as if he had regained his life, but soon there were two icy words from above, "Lead the way."

Patriarch Ren felt that his penis was a little wet, and there was an indescribable smell in the air.He was vaguely aware of something, but right now he had no time to care about his appearance, racking his brains to figure out who Yan Xiao was looking for.

It's not hard to imagine after thinking about it a bit.

——After all, it is impossible to find such idiots as the Ren family.

He didn't dare to delay, stood up staggeringly, and quickly led the way.

It's just...but the warmth in my heart is gone.

The love story between Marquis Wu'an and the little emperor has been circulating privately in Beijing, but it gradually disappeared because of the Pei family.

But now, looking at Marquis Wu'an's attitude...

He also thought about the appearance of the man who was locked in the dungeon... The appearance is indeed very good, but what is even more rare is the demeanor... It seems that no amount of embarrassment or humiliation can break the pride...

Just think about it, if you can put such a person under your body, even if he is not manly at all, you can't help but feel agitated.

Patriarch Ren fantasized for a while, but when he came back to his senses, his heart became even colder.

In the past few days, the situation of the dungeon...

Think about what he just said.

——If Marquis Wu An finds out about this...

The slightly cold wet trace on the crotch became hot again, Patriarch Ren's legs softened, and he almost knelt on the spot.