Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 518

Xia Yebai, who was surrounded in the middle, looked at the Hun soldiers who stopped in front of him. Under the mask, his blood-soaked eyes looked around, as if he was looking for something, but he searched for a long time, but he still couldn't find it. Seeing the person waiting in my heart, the red eyes exuding red light gradually dimmed, and the hand that was clenched into a fist was loosened, and then clenched again, just like the heart, lifted and put down, let go I mentioned it again, went back and forth several times, and finally let go weakly, with my head hanging down, obviously disappointed and frustrated.

"Princess."

Sai Situo looked up at Princess Zhining, and yelled, tears of guilt flashed in those eyes, which Xiao Jian couldn't see, but he could hear the choking and determination in those words, and hurriedly said: "General Sai Situo, the king and the queen have always loved Princess Zhining. If they know the news of the princess, and you people are the ones who indirectly killed the princess, you are the ones who let the white-haired person send the black-haired person. Do you know if they can withstand such a blow?"

Seth moved his lips, and stared fiercely at Xiao Jian with a pair of eyes. If eyes can kill, even across this deep cliff, his weather-beaten eyes are enough to turn Xiao Jian into ashes.

The princess is smart and well-behaved, and she is loved by the king and the queen, and he is reluctant to part with it. The princess is a person who understands justice and can sacrifice for the hegemony of the Huns, and she deserves to die.

Xiao Jian looked at Sai Situo, knowing that he couldn't stop him, and secretly anxious, his wife asked him to delay as much as possible, but in the current situation, he might not even be able to delay time.

A pair of eyes quickly glanced around, and when she found that plain figure, a relieved smile appeared on her face, and Zhi Ning's eyes also looked around, stopping at the same point as Xiao Jian's gaze.

At that place, sitting on a white horse with psychic power, Xiyan in plain clothes was sitting, drawing a bow and nodding an arrow, aiming at General Sesituo who was also sitting on horseback. Zhi Ning's eyes widened for a moment, and there was Full of horror, she looked at Sai Sizuo, struggling non-stop, trying to open her mouth, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't.

"Kill me."

The word "kill" spread far and wide, and the movement of raising the hand became the eternal frame of Humen Valley. The horse under the crotch seemed to be excited by the high emotion, and ran forward two steps. Then, the man on the horse, hung On the ground, above his chest, there was a long arrow feather, perhaps because of too much force, the arrow tip was still trembling slightly at the moment he fell.

"Anyone who dares to hurt my husband-in-law will be killed."

The word "kill" was really murderous.

At that moment, Xia Yebai felt his heart beating abnormally, thumping, as if it was about to jump out of his body, he stroked his chest, but that place was still out of control.

He couldn't hear the sound of swords colliding, he couldn't hear the sound of fighting soaring into the sky, and he couldn't hear the excited cheers of Mo Qing Qi Su and others nearby, and the only thing lingering in his ears was the familiar The voice, the voice that has been burned in my soul long ago.

He stood there in a daze, and after a long while, he turned around slowly. He always felt that the voice seemed to appear in his dream, which was a bit unrealistic, but he had longed for the voice for thousands of years. But now, he doesn't want to break this dream, but he desperately desires that all this is not just a dream.

Turning around, with a familiar face, the woman on horseback was galloping in her direction over the crowd.

Xia Yebai pressed hard against his chest, and the irregular throbbing heart seemed to return to normal, not only normal, but also feel at ease.

After nearly four months, he finally tasted peace of mind again.

"Madam is here."

Mo Qing yelled happily, turned around and looked at Xia Yebai, only to see that dark purple voice flying past him quickly.

"Yan Yan."

Xia Yebai screamed excitedly, jumped onto her horse, and hugged her from behind.

Xi Yan tilted her head and looked at Xia Yebai behind her. In this instant, Xia Yebai had already snatched the whip from her hand.

"drive."

Xia Yebai held Xi Yan in his arms, one of them was riding a horse, and the other was responsible for clearing the obstacles. The two rushed out of the encirclement and left in another direction.

The two rushed out of the Xiongnu's encirclement, Xi Yan leaned against Xia Yebai's arms, his arms were not as wide as the ocean, but made her feel at ease, his warm breath was on his head and face, so Real existence, she rubbed against his arms, let the biting wind blow on her face, slowly turned sideways, and reached out to take off the silver mask on his face.

It is still the outline engraved in my mind in my memory, every stroke is like what others say, Xiyan's face is stuck to his chin, and the blue beard stubble is stuck to his face, a little scratchy, but this pair For Xi Yan, this kind of real existence made her feel very comfortable.

The former Wu Meiniang had blood on her hands. She has always been an unfortunate person. She is used to that kind of life, even numb. She never thought that she would be happy, so, every time, Once this person is not by her side, she always has an unreal feeling, suspecting that everything is just her dream, a beautiful phantom, once that person is no longer by her side, it is time to wake up from the dream.

Only the real existence that can be grasped, firmly held in the palm of the hand, is real.

She cared about Xia Lingfei, he was not just her and Xiaobai's child, he was enough to show that everything was not just a whirlwind.

The day and night of the eleven months, the flesh and blood are connected, and that is also the treasure that has been poured into her love and tenderness. In her life, there are too few such treasures, so she must cherish them carefully.

Xia Yebai lowered his head and glanced at Xiyan, then turned his head away immediately, holding Xiyan in one hand and holding it in the other.

The hand on the rein slapped the horse's leg vigorously, and Xi Yan who was leaning against his arms twitched. The heavy breath seemed to be mixed with a strong anger like gunpowder. It seemed that it was not the horse running like crazy, but the one holding her behind her. He hugged himself tightly, making her feel suffocated.

The sound of the wind blew past the ears, the coiled hair was scattered in the wind, some of them got entangled with the horse's bridle, and it was painful to pull, but Xia Yebai seemed to be determined, as if he didn't see it, but that When the eyes looked at Xiyan, they were full of pity and distress.

Xi Yan pursed her lips, looking at the mountains and trees flowing backwards on both sides, the sound of weapons colliding behind her was completely inaudible through the heavy wind.

(End of this chapter)