The male protagonist is blackening: Raiders, please be careful

Chapter 127 The Empire and the Rose (Sixty)

Bai Feifei was carried to an open-air circular field, with sharpened wooden stakes inserted around it, and there were even auditoriums around it—similar to the amphitheater in ancient Rome, it was a lion cage—Assyria People's favorite place to use when executing prisoners!
"Go in, you──" Being pushed violently, Bai Feifei fell on the gravel and broke his knee!
The venomous sun was shining... The dizziness that had not yet fully recovered, staggered up, Bai Feifei suddenly felt a sharp pain in the wound - it split open again, the dark red on the shoulders penetrated the robe... a sticky feeling, sticking to the clothes Let's get together...

But now is not the time to worry about that──
The Assyrians are fond of fighting and bloodshed... There are endless tricks of killing prisoners of war and slaves, and letting hungry lions prey on them is one of them──Now, Bai Feifei himself has to face this misfortune like those who were devoured by lions !
A gate at one corner of the stake was opened, and a male lion was driven into a cage--
With its prickly mane, it stared at the thin prey in front of it, tentatively approaching it!
Noisy, noisy... The onlookers clamored for it to tear up the slender girl, and watched the lion approaching gradually──the chill in Bai Feifei's heart made her tremble under the scorching August sun!
My God - it's not a joke!That's a real lion!

After taking two steps, the lion, which had been hungry for a long time, saw that the prey was not intimidating, so it could not help but pounce on it──
Almost being thrown, Bai Feifei dodged aside, and suddenly felt his legs and feet were wet—it turned out that his left calf had been scratched open by the lion's claw!
The noise is up again──Assyrians are really keen on such games──bloody games!
The lion, which smelled blood, became even more violent. It only turned around, and the lion's tail twitched to attack—
Backed away in horror, but there was nowhere to escape──Bai Feifei clenched his neckline──
The cold touch, the abrupt texture──what the fingertips touched was the rolling print hanging on the neck!
Marduk ─ ─ Tiglath's patron saint!

"Shar..." For the first time, the man's name burst out from between her lips and teeth... It was unfamiliar, but it made her hope for "birth" in an instant!

"Roar──" The lion suddenly fell to the ground, Bai Feifei was stunned, and the crowd watching the show also started to make noise.

how-
An arrow stuck in the head of the lion hit its eye socket!
who? !

Bai Feifei raised his head──seeing a woman holding a bow and arrow standing on a circular platform──
"Master Bai Feifei──"

It was Kuran? !

"Next!" The black object that fell from midair──is a sword!

Stretching out his hand to grab the sharp weapon, Bai Feifei gave Kuran a grateful look for his help──
The crowd clamored even louder, throwing stones and clods into the lion cage like crazy... The injured lion did not lose its attack power because of the arrow, but became more ferocious, and rushed towards Bai Feifei with its bloody mouth open. ──
Either it dies or I die!

With only this sentence in his mind, Bai Feifei picked up the hilt of his sword and swung it down towards the lion──
The fishy-sweet liquid was splashed on the face, and it was warm.

Close your eyes tightly, feel that the sword in your hand is so heavy──
dead... i...

"Feifei──" the sweet and immature child's voice yelled loudly, Bai Feifei opened his eyes all of a sudden -- what he saw was a dazzling golden brilliance... the sun...

"Bai Feifei, Bai Feifei──" Little Lamu's cry made Bai Feifei wake up─it turned out that it wasn't him who fell down, but the lion!

To be able to escape from the mouth of a lion... is simply incredible!
But the angry crowd still couldn't be satisfied──shouting and cursing, all they wanted was to put Bai Feifei to death──
"Look...it's not dead yet──"

"Ah, someone came in!"

"Close the door—"

In the noisy scene, Bai Feifei couldn't hear the content of the crowd's screaming, and suddenly she felt a breath—on the back of her head—
What!
Turning his head in amazement, before he could hold the hilt of his sword tightly, he saw the dying lion pounced on him again──
it's over...

Staring intently at the beast──is about to end his life...

But before it touched it, it fell to the ground again—this time it really couldn't move!

what……

The lion was pierced by a spear from behind...

Bai Feifei looked up suspiciously, before he could see clearly, he was embraced by a strong arm──
"Finally... caught up..." the person holding her said a little out of breath, hugging her even harder...

This voice...could it be...

"I'm here to pick you up, Feifei..." A kiss was printed on the top of the head, so affectionate...

That is... the prince of Syria── Arpad!
What?What is he saying?
Why in Arbil...

Bai Feifei raised her head in disbelief, Alpad looked at her from above, with a smile as bright as the sun on her face.

The commotion intensified, and I couldn't help but look around──
sky!Syrians - everywhere you look!

The lion cage was flooded by armored Syrian soldiers──and the onlookers Assyrians were driven to the square outside...The noise, the killing──
What is...

"Ah..." The injury on the shoulder...was in pain from the rough hug──
"It hurts?" Alpad frowned, looking at the person in his arms... She was much emaciated, and the robe on her body was stained with blood—it was obvious that she had suffered a lot!

"Bastard..." Cursing softly, he hugged the person he missed every day, and brought her close to his chest—it was even lighter... even lighter than the first time he hugged her...

"Let it go—let it go!" Unaccustomed to being treated like this, Bai Feifei struggled, and accidentally touched the cleft of his left calf—it hurts so much!The wound must have been deep, and I couldn't help but tighten my eyebrows.

She twisted and almost broke free from the man's embrace, Alpad was taken aback and almost let go.

"Don't let go!" Domineeringly locked the restless Bai Feifei back into his arms again, "It took me a long time to find you...you just have to listen to me..."

The flickering black eyes were still blinking uneasily, and there was a trace of love and pity in his heart...

"I'll take Nineveh...and give it to you."

What? !
As if hearing such shocking words, Bai Feifei's left shoulder blade twitched, and she stared at Alpad with her right hand subconsciously pressing the rolling seal on her chest.

Of course, this action also caught the eye of the Syrian prince──
"What... is it in your hand?"

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"...Your Highness, His Highness He Jing said that he will not leave until he joins you──"

The herald rushed back to the campsite after changing several steeds on the way, and reported out of breath.

Shar quietly listened to his conveyance, and then asked: "Other...do you have anything else to say?"

"No more, Your Highness---" the herald replied, when the man turned around to summon Xiutis to come, he suddenly said again: "Your Highness...Actually..."

"What are you hesitating about? Tell me—" Xiutis urged helplessly.

"Master Bai Feifei...it seems..." As he said that, Xiutis started to stare at him, so frightened that the herald dared not continue.

"Say, it's okay." The man no longer looked relaxed.

"She... had an accident..."

(End of this chapter)