She was replaced by a husband, married the future tyrant and farmed to fight back

Chapter 207

Fuzi was originally an orphan adopted by Qiu Shuixian, and he always regarded Qiu Shuixian as his own mother.

Thinking of Lady Qiu's tragic and rough fate, Fu Zi's tears rolled down like a flood that broke through a dam.

At this moment, Qin Yiran held the handkerchief tightly in his palm and said firmly: "I will never let Madam Qiu suffer such hardships for no reason."

There was a mysterious dark light in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, a panicked shout suddenly came from outside the tent: "Catch the assassin!"

Fuzi jumped up when he heard the sound and asked in astonishment, "Ah? What? There is an assassin?"

Qin Yiran stepped out without hesitation and quickly came out of the tent.

All I could hear were bursts of fierce fighting and shouting coming from not far ahead, and a man on horseback was rampaging in the tent.

Qin Yiran quickly snatched the spear from the guard outside the tent, and then rode his horse towards the sound of fighting.

"We must not let him escape! Everyone surround him!" someone shouted at the top of his voice.

A dozen people gathered like wolves and tigers, surrounding the petite person in black very tightly.

The man was waving a horsewhip in his hand, whipping left and right with swift and smooth movements.

Qin Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure in front of him, and an indescribable sense of intimacy surged in his heart.

However, where does this feeling come from?
Just as he was thinking hard, a familiar smell blew towards him.

The scent is as rich and fragrant as a blooming crabapple flower.

At this time, someone came closer holding a torch.

With the help of the firelight, Qin Yiran took a closer look and his face suddenly changed. He asked coldly, "Is it you? Yingyue, why are you here?"

It turned out that Liu Yingyue thought she had encountered the troops under the command of King Lin'an, and knew that if she fell into the hands of the enemy, it would be difficult to escape. Unexpectedly, the person who threw her to the ground was Qin Yiran.

"Yiran, why are you here?" Liu Yingyue looked around. This was not the camp of King Lin'an, but the camp of King Nanyang!

She saw the words "Nanyang" written on the camp's flag.

Qin Yiran picked her up from the ground without saying a word, grabbed her hand and turned away.

Liu Yingyue was dragged by him and stumbled, "Yiran..."

The patrolling soldiers just now looked at each other, confused. What was going on?

Fu Zi, who came with them, recognized Liu Yingyue. He waved to everyone and said, "Go away, this is Mr. Qin's wife. It's a misunderstanding."

Everyone suddenly realized what was going on, started laughing, and then dispersed.

Liu Yingyue was brought into Qin Yiran's tent.

"Yiran, I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm so lucky." Liu Yingyue said with a smile.

She found this valley based on her feeling, and unexpectedly, she found the right place.

It was pitch dark and her horse startled the patrol, and a group of people surrounded her. She thought they were Prince Lin'an's men, but it turned out to be Qin Yiran's camp.

Qin Yiran turned around, looked at her, and asked coldly, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask Lao Qian to send you away? Why are you still near Xuzhou City?"

Liu Yingyue adjusted her collar, which was tilted by everyone, and said playfully with her head tilted, "I'm lucky. I found you. I was worried about you."

"Really?" Qin Yiran sneered, "Then, kill Qiu Shuixian?"

Liu Yingyue's heart suddenly sank, and her face changed drastically, "What did you say?"

Colchicum...something happened?