After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 279 Anger and Fear Coexist
Wushuang couldn't help but glanced down the tower, and asked King Qi, who was covered in blood, "Your Highness."

Right now, His Highness is not in good condition, this is not a place to stay for a long time, it is better to go back to the carriage for medical treatment and avoid danger.

There were four cuts on Queen Qi's shoulders. Fortunately, Su Jiu'er used a small, short dagger commonly used by women, and it didn't pierce too deeply. However, King Qi's face was already paler than Su Jiuer's. I was afraid of excessive blood loss and accidents.

And Su Jiu'er looked at the flames all over the sky, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Yan Yunxiao, is it really here?

From her arrest, being put on the gate tower, being humiliated by King Qi, to being almost strangled to death.

There was no sadness or despair in her heart.

Some only have unyielding pride and stubbornness.

But now that she was watching the flying flames, knowing that Yan Yunxiao was coming, she couldn't help but start to tremble in her heart.

She maintained the posture of slumping to the ground, looking up at the bottomless night, watching every arrow feather go forward to pierce the body of the guards below the tower, watching the fire shining in her eyes.

The bright peach blossom eyes blinked, and a hot tear fell on the back of the hand.

Su Jiu'er suddenly opened her lips and smiled.

The face is like a beautiful firework, like a star of bright hope.

King Qi was originally in high spirits, but was accidentally hurt by Su Jiuer, and it was the time for emotional riots.

The cold wind blew the hot blood on his body cold, and the burning pain in the wound was mixed with a cold tingling sensation, which made him unable to calm down his anger.

He still wanted to rush towards Su Jiu'er, but he lost too much blood and his strength was a little weak.

Pushing Wushuang away, he staggered a few steps, Wushuang supported him again.

"Your Highness, it's better to check the wound first."

But King Qi insisted on restraining this hateful Su Jiu'er first.

He gritted his teeth and commanded, "Catch her to this king!"

"Didn't Yan Yunxiao come here? This king wants to humiliate her severely, make Yan Yunxiao's life worse than death, and kneel at the feet of this king to beg for mercy and write a letter of abdication!"

Wushuang first took a look at the scene of shouting and shouting downstairs. The gate of the city had been opened, and some men in black had already handed over their guards.

Su Jiu'er shrank back and staggered up.

How could she not know that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The longer Yan Yunxiao stays here, the greater the risk of being caught.

Bufang and Wushuang looked at each other, and the feeling of suffocation that was almost strangled just now resurfaced, and Su Jiuer knew that she would definitely not be able to escape from this person.

Rather than being held in the hands of King Qi and becoming a threat to Yan Yunxiao, it would be better.
Let Yan Yunxiao have no threat.

Let Yan Yunxiao have no reason to stay here for a long time.

The moment they looked at each other, both of them froze for a moment.

In the next instant, Su Jiuer ran like crazy towards the wall closest to her.

Xu is that King Qi had a thorough understanding of Su Jiuer's stubbornness after this incident, so the moment Su Jiuer flew out, he guessed what Su Jiuer was thinking, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help shouting. One sound!
"Catch her!"

Wushuang didn't understand, where else could he go here?
He first supported King Qi, and then he was pushed and shoved by King Qi before chasing him out.

And Su Jiu'er had already climbed onto the tower, without hesitation, she jumped!
The wind howled, the flames burst, and the sound of fighting shook the sky.

This is when Su Jiu'er was falling, she heard a sound in her ears.

In a trance, she seemed to hear a vague yet familiar roar.

"do not want!"

Su Jiu'er couldn't help thinking about the source of the familiar voice, but she was strangled by a violent impact from her waist and abdomen, almost breaking her lumbar spine.

Su Jiuer grinned in pain, her face distorted.

On the tower, Wushuang and King Qi both leaned on the wall and looked down. Seeing Su Jiu'er being hung halfway up the tower by the rope around his waist, they were inexplicably relieved.

Six black dots flew over Su Jiu'er's head.

She forgot that she was still tied with a rope around her waist and tied to the wooden frame of the tower.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she took back her dislocated right hand and rubbed it.

The height of the feet above the ground is about two to three meters. If the rope breaks at this moment, Su Jiu'er will not be fatal if she falls, but she may break a bone if she falls in the wrong posture.

Wushuang was listening to King Qi's instruction, and dragged Su Jiu'er up again.

Noisy weapons fighting sounded one after another, Su Jiu'er looked closely under the tower, the ground was full of flames, the corpses were lying on the ground like chaotic rocks, and the helmets on the heads of the corpses were still jumping with arrogant flames.

Many men in black shuttled through the camp of the military guards, arrows flying, swords shining.

And that touch, familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Familiarity is because his body shape has been engraved in Su Jiuer's mind.

What is strange is his terrifying courage and chilling aura.

An arrow feather flew in the air and pierced straight on the rope hanging Su Jiuer. Su Jiuer was pulled back a meter by Wushuang before hearing the rope tear and break, Su Jiuer fell straight down unexpectedly And down.

Subconsciously, she closed her eyes.

King Qi on the tower cursed angrily, and staggered down the stairs.

In the midst of such intense flames, and smelling the bitter fragrance of bamboo leaves, Su Jiu'er could only sigh, looking back at the first meeting, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Yan Yunxiao caught Su Jiu'er in one roll, and rolled twice on the ground.

Before he had time to catch his breath, four soldiers and guards approached him and slashed at him with their swords.

"Clang clang-"

He raised his sword to block back, and the weapons collided with each other to make a coherent clashing sound.

The last one exerted his strength and forced everyone back a few steps.

Su Jiu'er poked her head out of his embrace, only to feel that the blade of the sword was dazzling, white and icy, and it was only in front of her eyes, and she had no time to react.

Yan Yunxiao reached out and pressed her back into his arms, and then Su Jiu'er heard the dull sound of armor being pierced.

She grabbed Yan Yunxiao's front collar nervously, but she didn't hear any muffled grunts from him.

Ziling moved towards this side with blood on his face, forcing the guard away, seeing that his master had found Concubine Su, he felt relieved.

But the expression was afraid to take on another layer of solemnity.

"Master, there is no breakthrough."

"For a while, Ziling will be the vanguard from the left, and you try to break out from there."

After hearing such a conversation, Su Jiu'er couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Finally, Yan Yunxiao stood up free, untied the rope around Su Jiu'er's waist with a knife, and held her hand tightly to protect her side.

Su Jiuer whispered, "You shouldn't have come back."

She had a million things to say, but this was the last thing she said.

Yan Yunxiao didn't want to see her imprisoned to death in this imperial capital, just as she didn't want to see Yan Yunxiao die here for her.

But he didn't want Yan Yunxiao to turn around suddenly, and angrily scolded her in a low voice, "Shut up!"

She didn't expect Yan Yunxiao to have such a big reaction, she pursed her lips angrily, and didn't answer for a while.

She saw that Yan Yunxiao's eyes were bloodshot, his beautiful face was covered with mottled, condensed and fresh blood, and his eyes were full of violent anger and fear.

Anger and fear coexisted, and Su Jiu'er didn't know why he could interpret such emotions from Yan Yunxiao's eyes.

But these two words are very appropriate.

(End of this chapter)