After the lady died, the general slaughtered the city

Yan Xiucheng's back was covered with cold sweat, he was so light-headed that he couldn't sit still and almost fell off his horse in front of everyone. Xu Qingzhi was tortured to only half his life and he was being watched all the time, so he couldn't It was him, but who would harm Jiu Bao, Jiu Bao had no enemies, this would only be aimed at him.

"Which location was it attacked?"

"Outside the city, madam probably wants to pick you up outside the city."

Yan Xiucheng gave the lieutenant a look, and the lieutenant nodded in agreement.

He turned the horse's head, raised the whip and threw it on the buttocks of the Mabuyu Tavern, and rode the horse out of the city.

The soil in that place was kicked into a mess, and it looked out of place compared with the surrounding ones.

Yan Xiucheng jumped off his horse and looked around, but there was no sign of a carriage.

Can't see which direction to go.

"Second Master, there are too many wheel marks on the official road, and it may be..."

"A bunch of trash! Send everyone out to find them!"

Since it was aimed at him, Jiubao must be safe at this moment.That person will come to look for him when the time comes, after all, there are only those few people.

He listed them all in his mind.

However, there are too many enemies, and it is difficult for him to determine which one it is.

Yan Xiucheng searched all the way along the official road, and finally found a jade pendant under a big tree when it was dark.

The style of the safety buckle, he tightened his heart, picked up the piece of jade, and rubbed it for a while to find the engraving on the back.

Jiubao has been here!

This is the signal he left for himself.

He looked around, he was not familiar with Fuzhou, he just passed by when he sneaked to see Nine Treasures, he knew that there was a desolate temple on the mountain.

A sharp arrow passed through the trees in the forest and nailed it firmly to the stump behind Yan Xiucheng's head.

Yan Xiucheng took off the note tied to the arrow with a sullen face.

At noon tomorrow, there will be a deserted temple on the mountainside.I wish you were the only one coming.

Yan Xiucheng pinched the note in his hand, his veins popped.

Jiu Bao was in a daze. When he woke up, he found that he was put in the carriage. The two people inside seemed not afraid that he would run away, and they didn't even have the simplest binding of hands and feet.

At a glance, he knew that he and Wang Liu were not in the same way.

I'm afraid it's not as simple as selling this time, Jiu Bao curled up in the corner in fear.

His heart was pounding, and he finally calmed down. He thought that Yan Xiucheng would definitely look for him when he went to the city today, and he would come to rescue him when he found out that he was missing.

But this time is different from when he was in Huangzhou, when he could find Bai Xinbo for questioning, who should he turn to this time?Be tied inexplicably.

Jiu Bao quietly put his hand into his collar, pulled off the jade pendant around his neck, and threw it out when the two of them were not paying attention.

After finishing this action, he withdrew his hand back.

He didn't recognize the person reclined on the soft couch with half-closed eyes, he only felt that he was dressed gorgeously and had a very beautiful face.

Yes, the fable of Yuyan is beautiful.Even if it's just Sleeping Beauty Jiubao, she feels flattering and not vulgar, full of extravagance.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, it seems a little familiar.

A face waving a bamboo fan flashed past, and Jiu Bao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

There are two or three points of resemblance between him and King Zhao.

There are probably only a few princes who can resemble King Zhao.

Is the person in front of you King Kang or King Rui?

"Heh, Yan Xiucheng's people still have some brains. Don't know this king? You will know tomorrow/"

He patted Jiu Bao's face, "Don't worry, I won't harm you, but I need Yan Xiucheng's life in exchange."

Nine Treasures bawled, beauty is beauty, but the heart is so poisonous.

"What do you want to do? You don't want to hurt him!"

"Mrs. Yan seems to have underestimated herself. With you on hand, General Yan will be crazy if he can't find anyone right now."

Jiu Bao shook his body, Lu Zheng in his previous life tied him up and threatened Yan Xiucheng, what about Yan Xiucheng's attitude.

If you want to kill, you have to do what you want.This horoscope is like Xu Qingzhi's, it is a lingering nightmare, engraved in his heart.

Jiubao knew that Yan Xiucheng's choice was right.You can't give up the whole city for him alone.

This time is different, this is Yan Xiucheng's life.

He will agree, Jiu Bao has no doubts.I don't want anyone to die for me, let alone someone I love.

"Maybe Mrs. Yan can persuade General Yan to help this king, and this king doesn't want to add more killings to his hands, right?"

The person next to him who had been silent all of a sudden interrupted, "Dream your spring and autumn dream, just cheated and strangled."

It was as easy as saying that he would slaughter cattle and sheep tomorrow.Instead of killing people, Jiu Bao wanted to get up and jump off the carriage, no matter what he couldn't let them harm Yan Xiucheng.

Before he leaned out of the carriage, someone pinched the back of his neck vigorously and threw him back.

His shoulder blades slammed against the cabinet so painfully that his features crumpled together.

It hurts.

"Madam Yan is so delicate, why are you about to cry?"

The femme fatale sneered and kicked Jiu Bao's heart.

It was rare for Jiu Bao to show his murderous aura, he hugged the opponent's leg and bit it hard, letting him kick and beat him but he would not let go.

The person next to him was taller, with a knife in his hand, Jiu Bao's eyes fell down limply.

Yan Xiucheng had enough troops, so he didn't have to be afraid of the thieves hiding in the deserted temple.

However, the chips in his hand were heavy enough that Yan Xiucheng didn't dare to risk the Nine Treasures.

Jiu Bao had died in front of his eyes once, and in his previous life he had no choice but to do so. This time, he could not give up Jiu Bao even if he risked the displeasure of the world.

The one who should go to hell is himself, not Jiubao who has been implicated by him for two lifetimes.

The next day, Yan Xiucheng arrived outside the deserted temple as scheduled.

"General Yan is hard to invite. This king has invited you many times in recent years. General Yan just refuses to show respect, but Mrs. Yan is amazing."

Jiu Bao was tied up by the upper body and hung on the gate, the situation was very similar to the previous life.

"Nine Treasures!"

Jiu Bao's mouth was tightly covered, his face was full of tears from crying, and he shook his head humbly.

Yan Xiucheng quickly scanned Jiubao's whole body, and found that it was gradually difficult for him to breathe, and his face was flushed abnormally, which seemed to be suppressed.

When he moved his body a little, he frowned and burst into tears in pain.There must be many injuries on the body.

He clenched his fists, his voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice and snow.

"Lord Rui, just say what you want to do, what do you want to do by kidnapping my wife?"

King Rui crossed his legs and leaned against a wooden chair as if he had no bones.

"This king intends to win over, but who knows that General Yan only recognizes his father. Alas, this king has not been treated by his father since he was a child, so how can he talk to General Yan?"

"Then what does the prince need to do for the prince's current actions?"

"Where do you dare to order the general? General Yan is famous, and this king can't afford to bother me. I just ask General Yan to leave a way for this king so that I can feel at ease when I walk on the road in the future."

For the sake of saying everything, how could Yan Xiucheng not understand what he meant.

"There are not a few people who want my life, Yan Xiucheng, over the years. How can the prince be sure that he can be taken down by himself?"

King Rui smiled and pointed at Jiubao who was struggling constantly.

"I heard that Mrs. Yan and General Yan have a deep relationship, which is not comparable to ordinary people. I don't believe in evil, but I want to invite Mrs. Yan to try it. Now that you come here alone, this king thinks that the rumors are still credible."

"I, Yan Xiucheng, have never been a gentleman who keeps my promises. With 7 horses in my hand, the prince is not afraid?"

"General Yan is brave and good at fighting. This king is an idle person with no power to restrain a chicken. How dare he bring an entourage to discuss with you?"

Sure enough, Yan Xiucheng keenly heard the sound of people pulling bows and arrows around him.

When he came, he discovered that there was an ambush around the deserted temple, because Jiu Bao was still in a dangerous situation, he dared to break into the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire.

"Since the prince can guess my thoughts, he must know better than anyone else how important my wife is to me. I can kill myself, but how can you guarantee my wife's safety?"

"Although General Yan is not a person who keeps his promises, but this king is. Apart from the serious troubles in his heart, what is the difference between Mrs. Yan and me and the ants on the roadside, this king will not care about that."

Yan Xiucheng sneered, even a fool would not believe this.

"This king is not heinous,"

He took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Yan Xiucheng.

"This medicine has great medicinal properties. Although General Yan takes it immediately, it can send his wife to a safe place. This king also doesn't want to see my meritorious minister of Daye lying bloody in this barren mountain. .”

King Rui signaled his attendants to take off the cotton cloth from Jiu Bao's mouth, he loved to watch the scenes of life and death.

"Yan Xiucheng, you are not allowed to drink!"

Jiubao's cheeks were sore and swollen, he yelled loudly without hesitation.

"What about your prestige in the past! You let him kill and kill him! What are you doing here! Go back! I didn't forgive you!"

"If something happens to you, it will kill me. I have kept every letter of yours well, and I know you don't hate me anymore."

With a flick of his finger, the cork of the medicine bottle was bounced off by him.

"Yan Xiucheng, you are crazy!"

Jiu Bao struggled desperately, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes to his chin and fell one by one into the mud.

His voice was hoarse and he kept calling Yan Xiucheng not to drink.

"Baby, don't cry, I feel distressed."

His tone was soft enough to drip, but Jiu Bao was very sad.

"You obviously don't have to worry about me. Isn't your life your life? How can you live without me? You are the only light in my past and present life. Without you, there would be no me. Don't drink!"

King Rui blinked his eyes to watch the excitement, which was more attractive than opera.

"Don't drink! I'll go back with you, I won't leave, I won't be self-willed, we haven't lived with Lang'er yet, you said you want Lang'er to be loved by daddy and father together."

"Jiubao, I won't drink if you close your eyes, I'll take you back, okay?"

Jiu Bao's legs were kicking weakly in the air, and he was about to break free from the rope, "Don't drink! Brother Ah Cheng, just listen to me and don't drink!"

Let him cry until his heart breaks, Yan Xiucheng only has one word, "Good boy,"

He quickly poured the medicine into his mouth without blinking his eyes.

"Spit it out! Brother Ah Cheng, I beg you, spit it out!"

In the mountains and forests, there was only Jiubao's desperate cry, and the voice was so shrill that the people who were ambushing at the scene couldn't help but feel a shivers down their spines.

Yan Xiucheng's face was pale, it was obvious that the medicine had played a role.

"Also ask King Rui to release my wife."

King Rui laughed heartily, and said again and again: "That's natural."

The moment Jiu Bao was put down, regardless of the entanglement of the rope, he threw himself into Yan Xiucheng's arms with all his strength and hugged his waist tightly.

He tried to put his hand into Yan Xiucheng's mouth, and muttered to himself, "Spit it out quickly! Uuh..."