The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 402
Among the city walls, Gu Yaoyao has already fallen ill.

For a mother—there is nothing more torturous than the sudden disappearance of a child, whose life or death is unknown.

What's more, as time goes by bit by bit, it means that the possibility of Sangege returning safely is getting smaller and smaller.

Hope to narrow down little by little.

This in itself was a kind of torture that nearly broke the mother.

That is to say, in the past few days, the fourth elder brother sent people to track down the news of Tserwang Alabatan, and after discussing with his generals, he decided to bypass the front line currently arranged by Tserwang Arabutan at night, and Qingqi Going west, Xingye went straight to the camp of Cewang Allah Butan.

This is undoubtedly a somewhat risky move.

But risky after all.

Especially in the face of such a cunning enemy as the countermeasure Allah Butan.

……

San GeGe has become the new love of the youngest son of Ce Wang Alabutan, known as the "little general" in the army.

At least, on the surface, this young girl has become the concubine that the little general will take with him wherever he goes.

Although most people couldn't tell the girl's origin, the girl's popularity was almost approaching that of the woman who was once the favorite of the Great Khan - the little general's mother.

There have even been rumors that this girl is not beautiful, but she is fierce and unruly.

The little general likes this one.

If it weren't for such a strong woman, he wouldn't like it.

Amu is still serving by Sangege's side - with the promotion of Sangege's status, Amu is no longer the same as before.

Her body was replaced by old clothes that had faded before, and turned into brand new and bright fabrics.

Because following the girl, eating well and wearing warm clothes, Amu's face gradually became full of blood.

……

This night, the wind and snow fell again.

In the big tent, the young general stood up with some reports, walked back and forth in the tent for a few steps, thinking about what he was going to report to his father tomorrow, when suddenly he almost tripped.

He narrowly closed his feet, only to see San GeGe lying on the carpet—she had been detained in the tent for a long time, almost like any other cases here, she had become a lifeless decoration .

The little general lightly kicked San GeGe's knee with his toe, but she didn't move.

He frowned, lowered his head and hugged San Gege, before going to the low couch, he threw her on the bed.

The outer robe on Sangege's body fell down, revealing the bare shoulders inside, on the snow-white complexion, there are traces left by the time of love just now.

Sangege opened his eyes numbly, glanced at the little general, and then sat up slowly.

The robe on her body fell off, but she didn't reach out to pull it in front of the little general.

Because it doesn't make any sense now.

……

Under the lights, the little general stood in front of Sange with his hands behind his back, looking down at her.

San Gege numbly retracted into the blanket, then closed his eyes.

The little general thought for a while, and suddenly hugged San Gege horizontally.

He pulled a cloak casually, wrapped San Gege tightly from head to toe, and then went out the door with a hug in his arms.

San Gege closed his eyes in his embrace, and buried his face into the boy's chest in a numb manner.

A long satin-like jet-black hair was hanging from the little general's arms, fluttering in the wind, she really looked like the most beloved concubine Ji.

The servants and soldiers who passed by all lowered their heads and dared not look directly.

After getting on the horse, the little general slanted his arms around Sange
The horse was only running in small steps, and it didn't take too long. The air suddenly became warm and humid, and even felt a little stuffy.

Sange heard the sound of water.

She opened her eyes, stunned.

What the little general brought her was a large pool that looked like a hot spring.

It's hard to imagine—how can there be such a hot spring in such a vast place.

The little general took a look at Sangege, then walked into the hot spring with her in his arms.

The spring water gradually drenched his clothes, even though he already had physical contact, San Gege couldn't help struggling: "Let go!"

Her throat wound is still not healed, and it only sounds like two hums, even a little bit like a baby.

The little general smiled, disapproving, one arm still tightly wrapped around San Gege's waist.

"It's very good for your recovery here."

The little general said, while reaching out to pat her head.

Sangege stretched out his hand and pushed him away vigorously, struggled a few steps forward, but immediately plunged into the water.

The nostrils are filled with the smell of sulfur. Although this smell is a bit smoky at first, after getting used to it, I don't feel uncomfortable, and even very comfortable.

The water is actually not deep, but there is hot air everywhere, blinding the sight and making it difficult to see clearly. Even if the distance is very close, there is no way to judge whether the water depth of the previous step is shallow or not.

In addition, San Gege is actually a little afraid of water. She bit her lip and struggled a few times, but she still couldn't stand up, but unfortunately fell into the water.

Once a person falls into the water, his hands and feet lose strength.

Sangege gulped down several gulps of hot spring water.

In the end, the little general went over, pulled her hair, picked her up and hugged her in his arms, and kissed her on the face with a smile.

Sangege stretched out his hand and finally groped to one edge of the pool - there was a bump there, like a negative hand.

She held on to this handrail like this, turned around to face the little general, her eyes were all red, and big tears rolled in her eyes.

Seeing that she was crying, the little general Wang's face calmed down a bit, and he didn't continue to tease her.

However, he still reached out and hugged her, like holding a kitten.

San Gege was forced to lie on the little general's shoulders, seeing him with a playful smile on his face, with a gentle and cruel expression wiping his tears, San Gege felt very much like a cat being played with in its paws mouse.

Cat and mouse, you have to play enough in the palm of your hand before you make the final killer.

The massacre before this is the most interesting.

Big tears fell from Sangege, whimpering at first, and finally howling.

She has already explained her identity, and there are also traitors from the Qing army here who have proved her identity, and she is not lying.

She didn't know what the youngest son of Tseng Wang Allah Butan was still grabbing her for?
The life of the general and princess—this is a very good bargaining chip, which can be exchanged for many things.

Such a good deal, why didn't the little general do it?
Even if the little general didn't do it, why didn't a shrewd person like Cewang Allah Butan do it?
Thinking about it this way... maybe there is only one possibility, and that is: Zhewang Arabutan didn't even know that his son had captured San Gege, the Great General of the Qing Dynasty.

She even turned San Gege into her own woman.

(End of this chapter)