The Queen of Destiny: The King's Side

Xi Xian woke up slowly in the dark, the pain and numbness at the back of her neck made her regain consciousness quickly, and after looking around, she found that she was in a dilapidated thatched house, and she could see a little bit of starlight through the gaps in the roof when she looked up.

After loosening her stiff muscles and bones, she found that she was not bound. Although her clothes were a little messy, there was no sign of damage. She recalled what happened before she fainted, and finally confirmed that she was kidnapped.

But she had only been in Yangcheng for a few days, and she hadn't shown her face before, so she would become the target of the kidnappers for no reason. Could it be that someone who knew her true identity did it?Xi Xian was startled, if that was the case, the kidnapper's plot must be more than just money.

Xi Xian got up and pushed the broken door panel. The door was locked from the outside. She listened carefully to the movement outside, only a few howling wolves could be heard from afar. , Presumably they are also resting.

Xi Xian walked around the house softly a few times, stood in front of a small window, pushed the window frame a few times with her hands, and the rotten wood slag fell down. Xi Xian was overjoyed, and picked up a small piece The stone hollows out the connection at the hinge little by little.

Not long after, the window frame was already crumbling, and it fell off the thatched hut after a few random shakes. Xi Xian lifted the skirt, stepped on the window sill with one foot, clasped the window sill with the other hand, and jumped out of the low thatched hut.

After confirming that she was free, she shook the sand on her body. She didn't expect to escape so easily, and most of her initial vigilance disappeared. She looked around casually and didn't know which way to escape.

When I glanced at the dark place from the corner of my eye, I felt like there was a huge black night. Xi Xian settled down and looked at it, and suddenly saw a strong man with a beard who was two taller than her looking at her, Xi Xian "ah" He fell to the ground with a bang.

The strong man stepped forward with a big stride, picked up her collar and threw her back into the hut without mercy, yelling words she couldn't understand.

Xi Xian was thrown badly, and she raised her eyes and glared at the strong man. The strong man pulled out the whip from his waist, and was about to swing it on her body. Just at this moment, one hand patted the strong man's wrist, and the strong man let out a cry. Wailed but retreated to the side without any resistance.

Xi Xian looked at the owner of that hand. The figure of that man was also very strong, but he was a little more delicate and majestic than a strong man. The corners of his face were rough and the bridge of his nose was high. She had seen it in books before. This is the standard The appearance of the Huns.

The man looked at Xi Xian, and said impatiently in fluent Chinese, "If you want to survive, be honest, these subordinates of mine don't have the patience to accommodate you, and don't expect me to save you next time."

Xi Xian looked back at him stubbornly, her clothes were scratched in many places, her hair was scattered with a few weeds stuck in her hair, her face was black and yellow, she was as embarrassed as she wanted, but only a pair of black eyes were in the moonlight. Under the reflection of the color, it flickered like autumn water and stars, without any panic.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of bringing me here?"

Seeing that she was calm as usual, the man looked at her appreciatively, and his tone was slightly gentle, "You don't need to know these things, but I can tell you that my name is Habudan."

Habdan?Xi Xian recited it silently several times in her heart, and felt that it was very convoluted. She thought it was just transliterated by the Xiongnu.

After a brief silence, Habudan said, "Habudan means vastness and boundlessness in the Hun language. I heard that your name is Xixian? It's a nice name."

"How do you know?" Xi Xian looked at him defensively.

"I know a lot more. Don't worry. As long as you are obedient, I promise I won't hurt you. You don't have to blame me. If you want to blame it, blame your man. He forced me."

"Haoxuan?" Xi Xian's face froze, and tentatively said Yuwen Haoxuan's name.

"Can you call him by his name?" Habudan was a little surprised, but then he laughed, "It seems that he hasn't changed at all after all these years, and women have always been his weakness."

Xi Xian frowned slightly, although she really wanted to ask Habudan what the words meant, but she also clearly understood that Habudan wanted to lead her by the nose and get more things out of her mouth .

In the end, Xixian pretended to be silent as if nothing had happened, but the subtle frown did not escape Habudan's eagle-like eyes. She turned around and confessed to a few strong men before walking out of the hut. After several conversations, he Knowing that Xi Xian is not a person who will be easily used by him.

The burly man warned Xi Xian with his eyes and followed Habudan out of the hut. Xi Xian curled up her legs and buried her face in her knees. She knew that it was impossible to escape. It can be inferred that it is the result of years of training in the army.

Yuwen Haoxuan never mentioned the affairs of state affairs to her, and the only thing she knew was from the conversation between Yuwen Haoxuan and Liu Maolin, so she didn't know what Yuwen Haoxuan did to force him to Habdan wants to kidnap her.

Will he come to save himself?Xi Xian asked herself repeatedly in her mind, although she knew that Yuwen Haoxuan should not give up the original plan for her, but she still couldn't help but have a little hope in her heart.

Everyone in the world says that emperors are the most affectionate and ruthless. Xi Xian knows the truth, but will Yuwen Haoxuan be an exception?

On the desolate Fengyang Slope, the gust of wind whizzed past with the sand and dust. Yuwen Haoxuan was lying in the shadows, choked by the sudden wind and sand, and couldn't help but let out a snort.

Hearing the movement in the dark, the corner of Habudan's mouth curled up, "Why don't you show up now that you're here?"

Seeing that there was no need to hide, Yuwen Haoxuan got up generously, patted the dust off his body and walked in front of Habudan. Although the two had never met before, the aura on each other had clearly revealed their identities to each other.

"If the prince wants to see me, he can definitely find some more direct way, but it's really not a gentleman's action to kidnap a woman and threaten me." Yuwen Haoxuan shook the folding fan leisurely, as if chatting with someone about family matters.

"You know, this king is not a gentleman at all, as long as he can achieve his goal in doing things, he never gets entangled in what means to use, unlike you Han people who are clearly doing sneaky things and still use the words of a saint to cover themselves up. "Habdan's face was as usual, but there was a bit of chill in his words.

"We are Han people? If I remember correctly, the prince's mother is also Han people, right? Back then, Princess Wanyue of my country Jiang and your Xiongnu had such a great marriage, we are still cousins!" Yuwen Haoxuan said sarcastically.

Habudan narrowed his eyes. This was an indelible shadow in his heart and he considered the most shameful thing. "She has married into the Huns and is a Huns, and has nothing to do with the Han people."

"This statement is wrong. How could there be no trace of the Han land that has lived for more than ten years? There is still a portrait of Princess Wanyue in the palace of my Jiang country!" Yuwen Haoxuan continued to provoke Habudan mood.

Habudan was about to refute, but then he seemed to think of something, and said with a smile, "People are gone, what's the use of talking about it?"