Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

This matter is troublesome.The original intention was to teach him a lesson, but it was unexpected that both sides were hurt badly. "How is King Dongzhao?" Helian Baili was even more worried that if King Dongzhao died in Helian, he would not be able to explain clearly.

The man replied: "King Dongzhao also responded, but he was injured when he rescued the remaining guards, and now he disappeared near Luoqing Mountain, seventy miles away."

Will King Dongzhao save his servants?This really surprised Helian Baili.Thinking about it, King Dongzhao has always been conceited, so why has he ever been threatened?Knowing that he sent people to follow him, he felt that his majesty was damaged, so he would also be cruel.He just found it incredible that he went to save his subordinates instead. "Is his injury serious?"

The man thought carefully about the bloody scene last night, and then nodded affirmatively, "My subordinate judges that although the injury is not life-threatening at this time, if we don't seek medical treatment in time, it will be life-threatening."

"Send more people to look for it. This king can't let his distinguished guests be so neglected. He will inform you as soon as there is news." There are many Orion villages near Luoqing Mountain, and there are few towns. King Dongzhao will definitely go there if he wants to heal his wounds. The place.

"According to the order."

Helian Baili has been quietly looking at Wei'er's expression and attitude, but except for the slight opening of her eyelids when she heard that King Dongzhao was injured, she was as indifferent as if she had never heard of it.

Xiang Xueyu came out from under the eaves. She had a very bad feeling that this trip was really wrong. "My lord, it's time for us to go back to the royal city. The envoys from Chudu have been waiting in the royal city for a long time."

Helian Baili remained silent, staring at Wei'er all the time, as if waiting for her opinion, and seemed to want to see her reaction.Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything, which made him want to know what she thought even more.

Wei'er turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, Helian Baili knew that she would definitely not be able to take her away now, so he asked, "Are you looking for him?"

"He's troubled by me, so there's nothing wrong with going to him." Wei'er didn't stop, watching the courtyard door getting closer.Originally, she wanted to use the spirit realm to put pressure on Helian Baili so that she could leave, but the news from Qi Mingye forced her to change her mind.

However, Helian Baili put down all the previously gleeful expressions, and said coldly: "If you find him first, follow him. If this king finds him first, this king will let Dongzhao change the dynasty."

Wei'er paused when she heard the sound, she couldn't hear the slightest hint of a joke in Helian Baili's words.Is it because of the sudden hug last night that he targeted Qi Mingye like this? "There are already people who are absurd, King Helian must not follow in the footsteps of others, otherwise the serious consequences will not be borne by Helian." Vaguely, Wei'er felt that the movements of the three dynasties were no longer under the control of the spirit realm.What Grandpa and the others saw and heard were all well-preserved parts.The parts that grandpa and the others can't see, the parts that haven't been whitewashed, will be turned upside down.

The ribbon of her hair was gently blown by the wind, and her elegant figure only gave him a thin back view, "If this king can do it, let the holy lady try it out."

Wei'er took a deep breath, walked away and said, "They're all crazy." Including herself.

Helian Baili has never regretted doing things, but now he regrets his self-confidence just now, letting the saint Wei'er hear about King Dongzhao's situation.

"My lord, it's time to go back to the palace." Xiang Xueyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Wei'er leave.

Helian Baili stared at Xiang Xueyu with a soft face, and said coldly, "You don't need to always remind me what to do."

Xiang Xueyu was frightened by the inexplicable anger of the king, and his heart trembled with fright, "I dare not, I just..."

"Shut up." Helian Baili said coldly: "Don't think that this king doesn't know what you're thinking!"

he knows?He knew he could still treat himself like this?Xiang Xueyu's heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe, and couldn't make a sound.

In the depths of Luoqing Mountain, there is a village that lives on hunting.

The village is composed of dozens of families. These people lived and grew up in the deep mountains and rarely had contact with outsiders.

The village households are distributed in four directions, some close to each other, some far away.

Residents surnamed Yang on the hillside at the end of the village are far away from their neighbors, and most villagers have to shout loudly to greet each other.Only the grandfather and grandson live in the household with the surname Yang. Old man Yang is over half a century old, but all of them are good hunters. He lives with a 16-year-old granddaughter Xing'er.

Xing'er has a handsome appearance and is the object of admiration of many good boys in the village.But Xing'er has a wild heart, and she doesn't like anyone. Relying on her handsome appearance, she always says that she wants to go out to the mountains to have a look, but she has lived for 16 years, but she has never been out of the mountains.

"Myolie, go deliver lunch to your grandpa again!"

Xing'er carried a bamboo basket through the open road in the village, and met an uncle who was resisting a hoe.

She smiled and nodded, "Yes, you are going to hoe the ground!"

"Well, I hoeed the land and planted an acre of yellow lotus, and sold the money to the boy to marry a wife."

Uncle's words meant something, everyone knew that his second boy Jin Shan liked him, Xing'er smiled and left without saying a word.In fact, she didn't have a bad impression of Jinshan, but she thought that she was too unwilling to get married before she went out to see Jinshan.All day long, women who have been to the mountain say how beautiful it is outside the mountain, how much she wants to see it!

The uncle who resisted the hoe took two steps, then turned his head, and said to himself: "Why is the basket for her grandfather's food so big?"

Xing'er continued walking with her basket in her hand, and from time to time she ran into neighbors who exchanged words.

Going out of the village and up the mountain, the further you go in, the more hidden the forest is, and the road becomes denser.

Xing'er carried the basket through the forest, and when she came to a depression, she put down the basket and began to straighten her hair, which had been blown by the branches.

"Girl, you are here." A man came out from behind a big tree, his shirt was broken in several places, but it was not scratched by a branch, but by a sword.

Xing'er nodded with a smile, picked up the basket and said, "There are herbs and steamed buns in here. I asked the village chief to pick the herbs. I just made the steamed buns, and they are still hot."

The man looked at her gratefully, "Miss is in trouble, please come inside."

There is a cave at the corner of Tu'ao, and the cave is very spacious. At this moment, one of them is sitting cross-legged in the cave, and the other is protecting the Dharma for him with a face full of guilt.The man sitting cross-legged had a very bad expression on his face, and there was a faint smell of blood from several stab wounds on his body.He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and the pain caused by the injury made him frown from time to time.

Suddenly a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and he clutched his chest and gasped for breath.

The guardian immediately stepped forward to support him, "Master, it's all the fault of the subordinates. If the subordinates die, the master will not be burdened with this ordeal."

Qi Mingye pulled up one corner of his lips with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Who will work for the king after you die?"

It was very offensive words, but the Dharma protector was not angry but very grateful.