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

Now that the city is in chaos, officers and soldiers are searching for her, and she still needs to avoid the eyes and ears of Mama Sang, so it may be quite difficult in this city.

Thinking of her, she knelt down to Song Xingshi's feet, reached out and grabbed the corner of his robe, praying sincerely.

Song Xingshi frowned, and wanted to brush off the corner of his robe, but there was a muffled hum from the person on the bed.

In an instant, both of them turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, their faces were tense, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Finally, Yan Yunxiao opened his eyes.

His pupils slowed down for a while from dazed to focused, then he suddenly remembered something, threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

"hiss"

The wound on his back was in severe pain, and the sudden pain made him frown, and subconsciously gasped.

Stretching out his hand to support the head of the bed, he managed to stand still.

Song Xingshi sighed, "If you continue to toss like this, your body will be ruined before you find her."

The old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added.

This disease is repeated, how to get better?
Yan Yunxiao looked up at him upon hearing the words, waiting for his result.

Song Xingshi frowned slightly, "There is no news of her in the fire scene."

There is no living trace, no dead body, her.

For a moment, Yan Yunxiao didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.

It is a good thing to know that she was not buried in the fire tower, but did she escape alive?Or has it been bought by a black market buyer?

Looking at the sunlight outside the window, he knew that he had been in a coma all night.

After so long, is there no news of her in the black market?
Could it be that she has really been bought by a black market buyer and taken away from this place?
He questioned Song Xingshi with his eyes, and seemed unwilling to accept such a result.

Song Xingshi remained silent, his lips pursed into a straight line, but he could no longer utter the lie of "Su Jiuer is still in the black market".

He didn't know how to deceive Yan Yunxiao to the northern border in this way, but he couldn't find Su Jiu'er in the end, how would he face Yan Yunxiao at that time?
How could Yan Yunxiao accept such a fact?
He was too scared, he was afraid that at that time, on that day, Yan Yunxiao would really be tortured and go crazy.

Seeing through his powerlessness, Yan Yunxiao's lips instantly turned pale, and the humming sound in his mind almost swallowed his thoughts.

He couldn't help but speak with a difficult tone.

"Star Master, I'm sorry."

If Su Jiuer is not found, he will not return to northern Xinjiang.

It is irresponsible to his brothers who were born and died with such emotions to complete his great cause, but it is unfair to Su Jiuer to go to Su Jiuer with such a difficult task.

How can it be so easy to have both fish and bear's paw.

Song Xingshi took a deep breath, already knowing that Yan Yunxiao wanted to abandon the first plan and implement the second plan.

The atmosphere is low and silent.

They all ignored the girl kneeling at Song Xingshi's feet.

Chi suddenly asked, "Are you looking for the girl who gave me the needle?"

Yan Yunxiao moved her eyelashes when she heard this, and slowly lowered her eyes to look at her.

She added, "Sorry, I don't know who her buyer is."

"But Mama Sang once threatened me, saying that if I don't listen to her, she will sell me to the north as a slave, or you can look for it in the north?"

She spoke earnestly, and expected them to find the bold and kind girl.

Song Xingshi subconsciously asked, "Which north?"

After all, Northern Xinjiang is in the true north direction.

But the war in northern Xinjiang is imminent, which wealthy idler has the leisure to travel so far to buy and sell slaves?
Chi shook his head.

This kind of business can't be seen at all, and Sang's mother only said this when threatening her, but she didn't say anything else.

north, north.

Yan Yunxiao muttered in his heart, suddenly remembered Su Jiuer's words, and couldn't help but look at Xingshi Song.

"North, the southern border."

90.00% of the slave trade in the black market goes to the Southern Kingdom. This is King Qi's bargaining chip for the Southern Kingdom.

The condition of the exchange is to pretend to attack the northern border, contain the northern border army, and let King Qi win complete power in the imperial capital.

Perhaps the flow of Su Jiu'er has something to do with this batch of goods.

Chi's short words gave Yan Yunxiao new hope.

With a clear direction, he seemed to forget that he was seriously injured, and he just wanted to hurry and head north.

"When will we leave?"

Suddenly asked a question.

Song Xingshi reacted for a moment and said, "If your injury can heal faster, we can leave tonight."

Yan Yunxiao looked at the blood-stained bandage on his arm, and began to remove the bandage on his own, intending to change the medicine again.

"water."

Chi wished that they could take her in and take her along. Hearing this, he immediately got up, "Okay, I'll go fetch water."

She hurriedly ran away from Xingshi Song with her head down, and after a while, she filled a basin of water and ran back with her head down, not daring to look at Xingshi Song, for fear that he would tell her to seek her own way of life.

Song Xingshi watched her leaving back, shook his head silently, and began to change Yan Yunxiao's medicine.

With his back turned to him, Yan Yunxiao didn't even see it, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

Chi also did him a big favor.

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Read to go, thousands of miles of mist, mist heavy Chu Tiankuo.

After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell
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four, five, six.
seven.

At the end of March, King Qi forced the palace. During the siege, Su Jiu'er fell off a cliff and separated from Yan Yunxiao.

In April, it was transported as a cargo, and after many days, it was sold into Hualou in late April.

It was night, when the Hualou was set on fire, Su Jiu'er escaped and strayed into the carriage of a southerner.

"The fifth day of July."

Su Jiu'er lay in the guest room, counting back and forth many times with her fingers.

She could clearly count with four fingers, but she repeated it as if she couldn't figure it out.

It's been so long.

The bloody storm in the country of Yan was like a dream.

Now, there is no news at all, as if he has been separated from that struggle.

But she spread out her left hand, and there was a scar on the palm.

After medical treatment, this scar is really hard to see if you don't look carefully.

Only by stroking this scar can Su Jiu'er clearly know that everything in Yan Country is realistic and cruel.

Su Jiu'er has been taken along with her since A Zhuo caught her in the carriage on the night when the flower building was burned.

After more than two months, they actually entered the territory of the Southern Kingdom.

And Su Jiu'er has lived in this house for three to five days.

Based on the time of that night, if it was Yan Yunxiao and the others, they would not have traveled so fast.

Because they had to avoid the pursuit of the officers and soldiers and the killers sent by Tang Xiao and the Queen Mother, and they even got delayed on the way due to illness.

Or, will he find her on the way?
So Yan Yunxiao, where are you now?
Could it be that she has been forgotten and only wakes up as Huang Liang's dream.

After all, he still has vengeance to avenge, and he has a long-term hegemony to establish.

"Bang bang."

There was a knock on the door, interrupting her melancholy thoughts, Su Jiuer went to open the door.

She knew without guessing that it must be the little maid who came to bring her meals.

After all, she has only seen this little maid these days after living here.

After receiving the food box, Su Jiu'er asked, "Little sister, how long is your master going to lock me up here?"