After rebirth, I seduced the abstinent Marquis and became the white moonlight

Chapter 55 Your mission is to continue the bloodline

On the other hand, Zhao Qiyue had no idea that she had been clearly arranged.

No one could avoid getting injured during the escape. She knew some pharmacology, so she used local materials and picked some herbs nearby that could stop bleeding and disinfect.

The herbs were limited, so after she applied them on herself, she gave some to Shen Jie. After all, he had taken good care of her since she came to Xirong.

Lu Qiqi watched dryly from the side and sneered: "It's not a good thing, why show off."

Zhao Qiyue rolled her eyes at her and said bluntly, "It's not for you, it's none of your business."

Lu Qiqi choked: "Why are you so proud..."

Seeing that the two were about to have another verbal fight, Shen Jie's forehead jumped, and he quickly tried to smooth things over: "Hey, hey, hey, come on, I have some fruit here, do you want to eat some?"

The two of them looked at him. Zhao Qiyue felt that she couldn't understand why Shen Jie could tolerate someone as unreasonable as Lu Qiqi. Lu Qiqi felt that Shen Jie didn't stand up for her and was very unhappy.

The next second, the two rolled their eyes at each other and turned to walk in opposite directions.

Zhao Qiyue, still holding a handful of herbs in his hand, walked over to Pei Zhuo and poked his shoulder: "Hey, this is for you."

Pei Zhuo looked up at her, and it was hard to tell what emotion was in his dark eyes. Zhao Qiyue thought he didn't understand, so she opened her mouth and gestured: "This is for healing wounds."

After saying that, he tried to touch his neck, but Pei Zhuo dodged it fiercely. Zhao Qiyue was unsure what he meant, so she forced the herbs on him and left.

Zhao Qiyue would not be nice to someone for no reason. She just felt that he was different from those dissolute and immoral people in the Xirong Palace. After all, when she escaped from the palace, she sprained her ankle and almost couldn't get out. It was he who picked her up like a chicken and carried her on his shoulders and took her out.

After treating the wound, Zhao Qiyue was about to find something to eat when he saw Helan Rong and Tuoba Shuo walking back arrogantly. Zhao Qiyue couldn't help rolling his eyes and wanted to walk in the opposite direction. Neither of these two people was normal, so it was better to stay away from them.

However, the next second, Helan Rong suddenly took something out of his arms and held it high: "My ministers, listen to my orders!"

After seeing the jade seal, everyone looked at each other and were stunned for a few seconds. In the end, it was the submission in their bones that won. Except for a few people from Zhao State, everyone else knelt down.

Helan Rong said sternly, "Now the thieves are in power, causing our Xirong royal family to be displaced. The prince has no choice but to ascend the throne in this chaotic world."

"However, we are in a dangerous situation and cannot predict what will happen tomorrow. At this time, we can only take the best possible measures to preserve the royal bloodline."

"Princess Zhao Qiyue of Zhao State is now appointed as the Imperial Consort. She must continue the bloodline of the Xirong royal family as soon as possible and continue the heirs of the Tuoba family!"

Zhao Qiyue was dumbfounded after hearing this. She didn't take it seriously at all and said bluntly: "Who do you think you are? Who said I wanted to marry you? Are you sick?"

Tuoba Shuo was eager to try, rubbing his hands as he approached Zhao Qiyue. Zhao Qiyue was no less pretty than Yuwen Xilan, so it would not be a loss to sleep with her. He had been holding it in for several days, so it was time to let off some steam.

He said confidently: "Didn't you hear? Your current mission is to continue the bloodline."

The ministers next to him had been in the court for many years, and they immediately realized what Helan Rong was thinking. Wasn't this just blatantly forcibly abducting a woman and then blaming it on the State of Zhao?

Several people pursed their lips in silence, each thinking in their own mind.

Helan Rong spoke again: "Bloodline is of utmost importance, and we need everyone to work together to restore the country in the future. I swear on the honor of the Tuoba family that everyone present here today will be granted a title of nobility and become a prime minister, and the title will be hereditary."

The next second, everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at Zhao Qiyue. It had come to this point anyway, and it couldn't get any worse. What if they won the bet?

When Zhao Qiyue saw this, she stepped back hastily, her face pale with fear, "You are crazy, you are all crazy."

How could the people of Zhao allow the princess to be humiliated? Shen Jie and several other Zhao envoys prepared to move forward, but there were only three of them and they were no match for the enemy.

Helan Rong stepped forward with his sword raised: "Don't forget whose territory this is, come here if you don't want to die!" The envoys were old, and when they saw this situation, they all retreated. The key point was that the other side had more people and more power, and they could not defeat them.

Only Shen Jie argued with them: "You are going too far, how can you do this?"

Lu Qiqi dragged him from behind, not letting him go forward, and advised earnestly: "Hey, why are you interfering? She came here to marry a foreign woman, and we are no match for them. Stop trying to show off."

Shen Jie was extremely anxious. Lu Qiqi laughed inwardly at Zhao Qiyue's expression. She was so noble, but now it was all over. What kind of princess was she? Now she was going to fall into the mortal world and be trampled upon by others.

Yuwen Xilan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and pretended to stand in front of Zhao Qiyue, but before she could get close, she was thrown out by Tuoba Shuo.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn tomorrow."

The people from Xirong surrounded Zhao Qiyue. Shen Jie was blocked on the periphery and watched Zhao Qiyue's hands being tied with rattan ropes.

Women are not as strong as men, let alone facing so many people.

Tuoba Shuo pointed to the cave in the distance and swallowed excitedly: "Take her over there for me."

For the first time in her life, Zhao Qiyue felt hopeless. She struggled and shouted, "You bunch of beasts, let me go. Father will not let you go. He will peel off your skin and torture you to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone paused, not because they were scared by Zhao Qiyue, but because Pei Zhuo blocked their way.

Standing there with a height of two meters, it's no joke.

Zhao Qiyue understood his look this time and struggled to shout, "Save me, save me."

Tuoba Shuo impatiently stepped forward and kicked him on the knee: "Get lost."

Pei Zhuo remained motionless.

This time it was Helan Rong who spoke up: "How dare you disobey His Majesty's order? Are you planning a rebellion? Have you forgotten who picked you up from the mass grave and let you, a posthumous child, live in shame for so many years? Get out of the way!"

Zhao Qiyue shook her head desperately: "No, please save me, please, when I return home, I will ask my father to promise you wealth and glory."

Pei Zhuo looked at Zhao Qiyue, then at Helan Rong, and finally stepped aside.

Zhao Qiyue closed her eyes in despair, and the only glimmer of hope she had was gone.

After being thrown into the cave, everyone retreated and only Tuoba Shuo was left inside. He held down Zhao Qiyue who was trying to escape, turned her over, facing the ground, pressed her calves with his knees, held her head with one hand, and untied her belt with the other.

He kept spewing obscene words: "I advise you to be obedient, so you can suffer less."

"Oh, your butt is pretty nice, so you should be able to have children easily. Maybe you can get pregnant in one try."

Tuoba Shuo's breathing gradually became heavy and his eyes turned red. After all, when he was the crown prince, there were many women who threw themselves at him. He fell in love with Yuwen Xilan because she resisted to the death. The more she resisted, the more he liked her.

He growled as he was freed from his restraints.

Zhao Qiyue's tears mixed with the mud. She gritted her teeth desperately and struggled with her hands, but they tied her too tightly. The skin on her wrist was broken, and the exposed flesh was entangled with the rope, stained with red.

The next second, the hem of her skirt was lifted up. She closed her eyes in despair and put the tip of her tongue against her teeth. Just as she was about to exert force, there was a sudden "clang" sound behind her.

Zhao Qiyue opened her eyes and found that Tuoba Shuo had fallen to the ground at some point, with blood oozing from his head.

Zhao Qiyue was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly reacted, stood up and looked outside, just in time to see Shen Jie standing at the entrance of the cave.