Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1293 The City Gate Opens
It is only natural for the guards and maids to die for their master. It is a matter of course, so there is nothing to be sad about.

Ye Buyan raised his eyelids and looked at her shadow on the stone wall. He didn't need to turn his head to know that the sun was shining behind him, but the sun behind him at this time was brought back by Yi Luo and A Kun.

There was no blood on the ground, but she felt that the place was covered with countless blood.

"Yan'er." Shen Zhihan called her in a low voice, he didn't persuade her, he obeyed all her choices and accompanied her.

Ye Buyan looked down at Yi Luo's tightly closed eyes, her pale face, and at the bloody wound on her neck. The blood was no longer bleeding, but the green rose-colored dress was dyed red. up.

Ye Buyan closed his eyes, then opened them again, "Mulun, take Akun out too."

Yiluo and Akun are dead, she is grieving here, it won't help, it's a waste of time, it will only be sorry for their sacrifice.

What's more, things are not so simple, and she shouldn't waste time.

Shen Zhihan saw that Ye Buyan was struggling to hold Yiluo, so he helped her up, and led her slowly out of this dark and dark place.

After everyone got out of the secret passage, within a few moments, the sound of collapse was heard behind them, the basement and everything, in this instant, was destroyed.

Wen Jiaying saw coming out of the secret passage, and stood west of the city gate, looking back at the dusty street, "Husha City, originally the city where the Wen family guarded the bones of the tiger, but later..."

Later, the people here disappeared without a trace in an instant, only the Wen family escaped.

Ye Buyan didn't look back at the long street, but just hugged Yiluo and headed towards the gate of the city, she wanted to leave here, she wanted to leave the city.

When they got out of Husha City, they faced the wind with dust, blowing on their faces, and they still felt a little painful. However, at this time, the spiritual power on their bodies also recovered as the wind blew for a moment.

Behind him, Husha City was no longer trapped in the desert, and the invisible barrier seemed to have disappeared. The colorful flags and scarves inside were no longer static, but fluttering.

Ye Buyan glanced at the empty Husha City, which was bought by Akun and Yiluo with their lives.

The road to the desert was long and the weather was hot. Ye Buyan buried Akun and Yiluo well, looked at the tombstone, and lowered his eyes.

Shen Zhihan stood beside her, raised his hand to gently stroke her hair, "Yan'er, don't be too sad."

"Ahan, did you already understand the meaning of that sentence?" Ye Buyan looked at the sandbag raised by the burial, where two of her most loyal subordinates were buried.

Shen Zhihan didn't hide anything, and hummed softly, "I guessed the meaning, but I didn't expect it to be Akun and Yiluo."

Loyalty has righteousness, only death means that he needs three people, one dies for loyalty, one dies for love, and one dies for righteousness.

Unexpectedly, the result is that two people who possess these qualities at the same time are needed, and among them, Akun and Yiluo are the most suitable.

Although Akun and Yiluo were born in brothels, they are no worse than others, and their quality is really better than that of some ladies from aristocratic families.

"It's not a coincidence." Ye Buyan looked at the tomb, recalled the scene when he first met Yiluo, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and soon became cold again, "Someone is targeting me and asking me to make a choice .”

"Huh?" Shen Zhihan was a little puzzled.

(End of this chapter)