Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 37 Absolutely Impossible

Rui Xue's adrenaline soared, and she ran forward tirelessly, losing one of her shoes.

Xiaotao rushed to the front, and suddenly she was half short.

Rui Xue hurriedly stopped the car, and saw that her calf had sunk into the mud.

Looking up, there are thick and tall lotus flowers in front of you, and you can't see the border at a glance.

Feelings This is a lotus pond. The mud beside the pond has been retting for many years, and people can be buried in it.

He hurriedly told Xiaotao not to struggle or move around, and leaned over to grab her hand.

Without waiting for her order, Xiao Xing ran to find the stick.

Xiaotao remained motionless obediently, but the soft mud kept slipping down, almost reaching the base of her thighs.

Probably because she was too nervous, Xiaotao involuntarily began to exert strength.

Ruixue leaned over, and was directly dragged by her to lie on the muddy ground.

This time, she won't care about her image. If this goes on, she will sink both. With her weight, Xiao Tao will only sink faster.

Shouting for Xiaotao to let go first, she will find another way.

The mud had already flooded Xiaotao's waist, she started to get scared, and called Miss in a crying voice.

It was impossible to let go, but instead, Ruixue was held even tighter, pulling her closer and closer.

On Ruixue's head and feet, the rotten smell of mud rushed straight to her mouth and nose, and she tried her best not to let the mud cover her face.

The gauze curtain on the veil hat was wrapped in sewage sludge and tightly strangled her neck.

She felt that she was about to suffocate, and she couldn't even tell Xiaotao to let go.

The air in her lungs was drained, and her consciousness began to blur. Ruixue just felt that such a way of dying was too unsightly.

Suddenly her throat loosened, and the veil wrapped around her neck was torn away, and she hurriedly took a deep breath, feeling dizzy for a while.

Xiao Xing raised the thick wooden stick and swung it towards Xiao Tao's arm.

"Are you crazy, let go, you are going to kill Miss."

Xiaotao felt the pain and immediately reacted.

Seeing that Ruixue was already confused, she cried out "Wow", and pushed Ruixue out of the mud pit with force.

Xiaoxing stretched out the wooden stick towards Xiaotao, and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, don't howl, I will attract people again later, I will die here."

Facts have proved that regardless of age and experience, it is difficult for people to maintain reason when they are extremely panicked and life-threatening.

Unless someone next to you encourages you, comforts you, or wakes you up.

Xiao Tao was like this, she recovered from being beaten by Xiao Xing with a stick.

Knowing that she almost killed Rui Xue just now, Xiao Xing scolded her, but she had no face to retaliate.

Let's raise your arms and let's grab the stick and grab the stick.

Thanks to Xiaotao's cooperation, Ruixue and Xiaoxing dragged Xiaotao out of the mud pit without much effort.

Xiaotao was born again, no matter how dirty and smelly her body was, she cried and laughed while hugging Ruixue.

On the other side of the lotus pond, Zhao Fengnian sat in the pavilion and watched the battle report.

There are gauze curtains hanging around the pavilion to make the light less dazzling.

Jingfeng brought him a plate of fruit and said in a low voice: "General, there are thieves in our house."

Zhao Fengnian said lightly: "Let them go, there's nothing to steal anyway. We're just looking for a place to stay, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, we'll go back to the north."

Jingfeng originally wanted to ask the general about Hongxiu Zhao, but he thought that they had basically entered and exited together for so many years. He didn't know, and the general probably wouldn't know either.

It is most convenient to ask Song Shimiao about these things in the Jianghu. After he inquires clearly, he will talk to the general in detail.

Not long after Jingfeng left, Zhao Fengnian vaguely heard crying.

Since he injured his eyes, his other senses have become much sharper, and he also deliberately exercises to hear farther than ordinary people.

Thinking of Jingfeng saying that there were thieves in the mansion just now, it must be Xiaoliu and the others who are free to scare people.

He closed the paperwork and closed his eyes for a rest, raised his hand and raised a corner of the gauze curtain to see the green and pink lotus flowers outside the pavilion.

The sun was glaring, and even my head hurt.

Zhao Fengnian put down the gauze curtain, it was still too reluctant, his eyes might be like this for the rest of his life, Song Shimiao must have lied to me again.

Accompanied by Zhao Fengnian's headache, intermittent crying came, which made him want to pinch the neck of the crying person for a moment.

He took a deep breath and counted silently in his heart until he calmed down and the crying disappeared.

Zhao Fengnian is not bloodthirsty now, except on the battlefield, he never kills innocent people indiscriminately.

But since returning to Kyoto, I always feel that there is a fire burning between my confidantes.

When I have a headache or irritability, I can't control my desire to kill.

This kind of situation had happened before, that was when his parents passed away and he was the only one left in Prince Ning's Mansion.

He still clearly remembers the first person who died in his hands.

That man is a very respectable father-in-law in the palace.

Before his parents were buried, the man came to give him a mansion with an imperial decree, asking him to become a noble.

Said it was a reward, let him kneel down and thank him.

He knelt down, but when he heard that his parents were not allowed to be buried in the imperial tomb, and his mother's name could not even appear on the Zhao family tree, he couldn't help it anymore.

He rushed forward and punched the man in the face, making him take back those words just now.

He forgot the moves he had learned, and his father told him to be restrained, calm, and control his emotions.

Just like that, he kept waving his fists until he couldn't lift his arms, until the man's face was bloody.

He thought that if he killed someone, he would be blamed and punished.

But he was not afraid, and even felt that ending a person's life was such a simple matter.

He somewhat liked this feeling, and didn't want to live calmly and restrainedly like his father taught him.

The man sitting on the dragon chair said to him: "You are just a slave, and you will die when you die. Don't worry about Fengnian, uncle will not leave you alone."

Three days later, he was ordered to leave Kyoto with the team going north, and he didn't even have time to cry at his parents' graves.

On the battlefield, he was manic and tyrannical, scrambling in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood every day.

He doesn't care about pain, he doesn't care about life and death, he just likes this, simple and direct, either you die or I die.

Until he met the boy in red and picked him out from the mountain of corpses.

He met his master and had a brother, and gradually he felt that he could live in another way.

Those brothers in the northern border were willing to follow him, not because of half a tiger talisman in his hand, let alone because he was King Ning.

Just because they are comrades who live and die together, they are the ones who can trust their backs to each other.

The emperor wanted the Tiger Talisman in his hand for nothing more than to control the northern border.

He can hand in the tiger amulet, but in this way, the military and government in the northern border will inevitably undergo a cleansing.

How could the pack of wolves in Beique just stare and talk.

For the people living in the north, it would be like adding insult to injury.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Fengnian to hand over the Tiger Talisman, at least not now.

Even if he is trapped in the capital, even if he is forced to marry.

(End of this chapter)