The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 370
Left Shadow and Right Shadow looked at Madam's move in surprise, it was disorderly but extremely effective.

Only Ling Yanlie and Mohen knew that Yang Yaoyao was in excruciating pain from the beating, all of which were flesh wounds, but could not hurt her body. She was saving their lives for revenge. Such a woman should not be messed with.

Just when Yang Yaoyao was about to do something, suddenly her forehead became hot, and the light from the imprint on her forehead flashed. Yang Yaoyao's heart trembled, and her mind became uneasy. She covered her heart, as if something was disappearing, and her head began to hurt up.

At this moment, a smoke bomb suddenly dispersed in the air. As soon as the smoke filled the air, Yang Yaoyao calmed down and immediately dispersed the smoke, but there were no two figures at this time.

But Zuo Ying and Right Ying only saw the two figures flash past, and immediately flew to chase after them.

"Stop chasing." Yang Yaoyao shouted coldly.

The shadow on the left and the shadow on the right were unclear, so they looked at Yang Yaoyao, but they still obeyed the order and stopped.

"I already know the identities of the two, so there is no need to chase after them. I deliberately let people in the dark take action, so that I can take a long time to catch big fish, and let people secretly investigate these two forces. No news can be let go." Yang Yaoyao narrowed his eyes, holding the two tokens, and said.

Purple Nether Palace and Mo Clan?She won't let them go, let them have fun for a while, and she will clean up together at the end.

"Madam is still considerate."

Yang Yaoyao caressed the imprint on her forehead, her face was a little pale, she turned around, and asked in a daze, "Will he be fine?" When the woman left, Zuo Ying and You Ying seemed to be a little relaxed, she knew that the woman was determined to make peace Zhang Xi was concerned about whether the ability to move in a blink of an eye would save Zhang Xi.

"Ma'am, this subordinate doesn't know."

Just when the two of them finished talking, a few men in black appeared from both sides, kneeling there, "Report to the left protector and the right protector, and only found the scattered clothes of the master under the cliff." Give Zuo Dharma.

Yang Yaoyao took the lead and grabbed the clothes, "It's him, it's his, where did you find it, take me there quickly."

When Yang Yaoyao came to the bottom of the cliff, he saw the place where the clothes were left, his body swayed, he couldn't stand up, his eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

"lady."

"I'm fine." Yang Yaoyao braced himself, waved his hands, and walked to that place.

Beast, the clothes were torn by the beasts, all of this was like the last straw, crushing Yang Yaoyao's spirit, she couldn't bear it anymore, cried out, hugging Zhang Xi's clothes like that, squatting on the bed Crying like a child there.

Those cries of enduring despair, although extremely low, were clearly heard by these martial arts people, they couldn't help but sigh for the wife, thinking of the pain the master suffered, his eyes turned red.

But the few people who appeared in the dark palace did not believe that something would happen to the master, and they were determined not to find the body, which meant that the master was fine.

But Yang Yaoyao couldn't think of that much at this time. When she saw the beast and the broken clothes, her mind went blank, only sadness and despair, and she wanted to go with him, but his last words echoed in her mind.

Lele, by the way, there is still Lele, and there is still responsibility. I said silently in my heart, husband, I will avenge you, including the hatred you have carried since childhood, and I will also help you avenge it together.

Three days later, it was cloudy and rainy.

The war in Yizhou is over. At this time, Yizhou is in a state of tranquility and peace. However, the soldiers at the Yizhou pass have not retreated, and everyone in the green camp is also at the pass. Qingqing has become the most respected and loved soldier in the hearts of the people. , and is now respected as the head of the Green Camp.

After the victory, Qingqing was not happy, but became more and more quiet.

Yu Muchen gathered the reinforcements to the border, and the whole person relaxed, and began to deal with the follow-up matters.

All this is what the people on the road said. When she returned to Yizhou, she didn't go home first. Instead, she brought the clothes to this quiet mountain forest and built a clothes tomb for Zhang Xi, hoping that he could be at peace. Peaceful.

His body was not found. After she calmed down, she firmly believed that he was still alive. It is always good to have hope, but she would still feel hopeless and sad.

Yang Yaoyao returned to Yizhou quietly. At this time, she was standing in front of the tomb, kneeling on the ground, stroking the tombstone with her hands, her whole body was soaked by the rain, but she didn't know it.

In early spring, the wind in the rain was still cold. She had been kneeling here for a whole day. She wanted to spend more time with him, and there seemed to be countless things in her heart that she wanted to say to Zhang Xi.

"Husband, don't worry, I will live and live well. I will take good care of what you care about, and I will avenge your revenge." Although Zuo Yingyou didn't tell her about Zhang Xi's past , but she will do her best to investigate, and she will not let anyone who hurt Zhang Xi be let go.

She is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, but she came to this world and tried her best to hide it. Now she no longer needs to hide, whoever stops her from killing.

The rain continued to fall, and the wind blew in the forest with a cool feeling, making people tremble like low-level music.

Yang Yaoyao rested her head on the tombstone. She was extremely quiet at the moment, her eyes were full of water, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears.

The guardians of the dark palace felt shuddering when they saw the bleak and desolate scene.

Suddenly, an elegant figure came from a distance, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and came behind Yang Yaoyao step by step.

She seemed to hear footsteps, but Yang Yaoyao didn't turn her head back. No one can disturb her time with him now. Her heart hurts very much. Regret and self-blame keep filling her mind. These days, she even sleeps, The dream is also full of his figure, but now that I think about it, my memory is full of his kindness, and it is full of the love he gave.

The more I think about it, the more I miss it, the more painful my heart is, I wish I could go together, but I can't help but think about it, she can't tell her daily pain, but she has to cheer up for Zhang Xi.

When the oil-paper umbrella was propped on Yang Yaoyao's head and the rain did not fall on her, she slowly raised her head to look at the person who came.

In the mist and mist, when Yang Yaoyao looked at the poetic and beautiful person, his eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed. He wanted to have a dream. He was still by his side, but unfortunately it wasn't him.

Yu Muchen naturally saw the lost emotion in Yang Yaoyao's eyes, and his eyes moved slightly, looking at Yang Yaoyao who was slumped like a rain man, and hit her with an umbrella.

Although it's spring, the wind in the rain is still cool, exuding a chill, especially after it's been raining for a whole day, and whether Yang Yaoyao has been in the rain all the time, he hasn't moved.

She just leaned on the tombstone like that, in a trance.

Yu Muchen didn't move, didn't say anything, just held an umbrella for Yang Yaoyao, let himself be drenched by the rain, his eyes were calm with a trace of pity fluctuating.

(End of this chapter)