Empress Jinghua: The eunuch is nine thousand years old

Chapter 263 The Shocking Secret
The two hugged each other on the sand dunes, and heard the sound of sword fighting, the roar of the Huns, and the aggressive shouts of Dalai soldiers.Under such a tense situation, the warmth and sweetness of the two people can't help adding a bit of charm, becoming a different kind of tenderness under the shadow of swords and swords.

If there is no change, everyone should be happy at this time, but God likes to give a little surprise to men and women who embrace each other affectionately.

It should be said that scare is more appropriate.

Just because Huerhe, who had been pierced through the chest by the shadow and fell to the ground, was out of breath, suddenly violently, and cut the scimitar in his hand towards the two people who were embracing each other.

It was only then that Xia Shengqing and Xia Zijin realized that Huerhe had died in suspended animation just now, and for a while, the shadows didn't even have time to stop Huerhe, and watched Huerhe attacking the two of them with a thick scimitar. Only then did he feel bad, and luck flew to stop him.

"This general wants you to be buried with him even if he dies!"

Huerhe's shrill cry followed his movement of raising the knife and attacked the two of them together. He was dripping blood all over his body, his face was hideous and ugly, and he seemed to have exhausted all the hatred before he died, and wanted to kill the two of them together. pull hell.

Xia Shengqing didn't have time to take Xia Zijin out of Huerhe's range of attack, he put Xia Zijin into his arms with a solemn face, and covered her body with his back.

With a pop, the sharp machete cut through the brocade clothes on Xia Shengqing's back, and sank deeply into his flesh, and the thick bloody smell spread instantly.

Xia Shengqing's body trembled in pain for an instant, and she let out a muffled snort, and her hands tightened even more tightly around Xia Zijin.

Xia Zijin let out an exclamation, opened her eyes wide, hugged Xia Shengqing's body that had lost some strength and fell limp on her, and said anxiously, "Shengqing, how are you!"

She even began to cry, and touched the back with her hand, only to feel that the palm and fingers were wet, with a sticky touch, which shocked her.

"Hahaha, go to hell!"

Hu Erhe's crazy laughter echoed beside him, Xia Zijin saw that he was about to pull out the scimitar and put it into Xia Shengqing's body again, but he didn't make any further moves.The shadow's long sword pierced straight through his heart.

Hu Erhe's bloody body was even more embarrassing, and the countless blood holes in front of him were smeared with stinky blood.His eyes widened unwillingly, and a cooing sound came from his throat.Thick blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, soaking the sand in front of him.

After a while, Huerhe's body fell heavily to the ground, and a burst of dust was thrown up.Shadow was afraid that he would use the turtle's breath to hide his breath again, so he hurriedly stepped forward to cut his throat and cut off his throat. Now Huerhe really lost his breath and died completely.

And Xia Zijin supported Xia Shengqing's body, seeing that Xia Shengqing's mind seemed to be a little blurred, he cried nervously and shook his shoulders for a moment.

"Wake up, Shengqing, don't scare me."

Xia Shengqing's lips were extremely pale, and she felt a dull pain in her back, and Xia Zijin's crying sounded in her ears, so she could only hold back the pain in her body, and grinned a little.

"Princess, don't cry. I'm fine. It's just a small injury. It's nothing serious." As he spoke, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled with pain.

Xia Shengqing had been with Xia Zijin for a year, how could Xia Zijin not know that he was trying to show his strength, hugged his body and looked around looking for someone to help, his head was in chaos.

And all the Huns were terrified when they saw that Huerhe was beheaded by the shadow.

Having lost their leader, they were like a mess of scattered sand, fleeing around holding on to their armor, hoping to save their lives in the encirclement and suppression of Dalai's army.

In the chaos, no one cared about the situation on Xia Shengqing and Xia Zijin's side.

Xia Zijin held Xia Shengqing in his arms, covered the blood gushing out behind him with his hands, and was so flustered that he was at a loss what to do, biting his lips and was about to cry out.

And at this moment, after the shadow beheaded Huerhe, he immediately stepped forward, took out a sapphire porcelain bottle from the black clothes wrapped all over his body, and stretched out his hand to help Xia Shengqing.

"what are you doing?"

Xia Zijin stared at the shadow vigilantly. Although he had saved herself from Hurhe before, she did not have 100% trust in this man.

The dark guard still looked indifferent, and without looking at Xia Zijin's face, he spoke unexpectedly, with an unusually hoarse voice.

"You don't want the master to die, so give him to me."

"Master...?" Xia Zijin's heart skipped a beat, he was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help handing Xia Shengqing over to Shadow.

Before Yingying could answer, he took Xia Shengqing from Xia Zijin's hand, uncorked the sapphire porcelain bottle, poured the Chinese medicine powder into the palm of his hand, and then slightly warmed it with his palm, and applied it on Xia Shengqing's back.

The medicinal powder that Shadow applied to Xia Shengqing seemed to have a miraculous effect, but after a while, the applied medicine merged with the wound on Xia Shengqing's back, forming a blood scab, which stopped the terrible injury just now.Seeing that his injury was under control, Xia Zijin naturally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he calmed down and looked at the relationship between the two in front of him.

She did not expect that the mysterious man in front of her would be so concerned about Xia Shengqing. He called Xia Shengqing his master, and judging from the current situation, the two of them had known each other for a long time.

The action of him applying medicine for Xia Shengqing was very familiar, and his expression was also calm, completely different from her nervousness and anxiety just now, as if he had encountered such a thing thousands of times before.

There were still tears on Xia Zijin's face, but a pair of firefly-like eyes were staring at the movements of Xia Shengqing and Yingying, and the thoughts in his heart were turning back and forth.

It's not like she didn't doubt Xia Shengqing's identity. He possesses martial arts skills and is proficient in strategies. He really doesn't look like an ordinary eunuch in charge.

She had speculated about his identity for a while, but she couldn't figure it out, until she heard the shadow calling him master, which seemed to reveal a small hole in Xia Shengqing's secret, and made her even more curious and eager to investigate.

The shouts of the Huns never stopped from the battlefield. As the battle drew to a close, a flash of white lightning suddenly appeared in the sky covered by thick black clouds. And falling, densely sprinkled on this piece of land.

The pattering rain fell on the treetops, on the sand, and on the blood-stained armor of tens of thousands of people, washing away those evil sticky things bit by bit.

And in the midst of the wind and rain, Xia Zijin saw a blue roc bird embroidered on the bare skin of the back of the neck where the shadow lowered his head to bandage Xia Shengqing's wound, with the tip of the feathers dyed black, with an indescribable solemnity. .

At this time, the Dalai Palace, thousands of miles away, has entered the time of extinguishing the candles and sleeping soundly. The huge imperial city is so quiet that only the long chirping of the cuckoo is left, and the mottled tree shadows are shaken by the sudden rain at night. , flickeringly reflected on the window screen flickering with dark candles.

"You really have to do it"

Under the dim yellow candle, a woman pinched her handkerchief nervously, as if she wanted to say something, but she dared not say it, she opened and closed her mouth, her index finger kept stirring.

"Yes, I will, and I must."

The person sitting opposite her held the jade cup in his hand and took a sip of the tea. A white mist rose from the hot tea and wrapped around the top of the candle, which seemed to be a bit of intimacy.

"But. It's too risky to do so. If someone finds out, neither you nor I can save our lives." The woman frowned and shook her head again and again, not agreeing.

The person sitting opposite her took another sip of the tea soup, sighed heavily, put the teacup on the table, and suddenly leaned forward to hold the woman's hands.

"Yanran, when did you become so indecisive? Could it be that you have been the imperial concubine for too long, and you have been sincere to him?"

At this time, the two who were having a private meeting in the middle of the night were Shui Yanran and Xia Bin.

The dim candlelight made the figures of the two sway, but Xia Bin's fat body covered most of the candlelight, making the dimly lit room even darker.

"Bin'er, why do you think like this? You are the only one in my heart from the beginning to the end." Shui Yanran shook her head and explained, "I'm just worried. I'm worried that if things come to light, we..."

"Shh..."

Xia Bin put his index finger across Shui Yanran's lips, blocking her words from behind, then stretched out his hand to pull Shui Yanran from the opposite side to his knee, and hugged her tightly from behind.

"Yanran, listen to me, there is nothing I can do about it. You have seen the current situation in the court, and the emperor doesn't trust me at all. I want to sit on the crown prince, but I don't know how long it will take This time, in the battle between the Dalai Kingdom and the Xiongnu Kingdom, the Crown Prince and others will surely return with a big victory, and his triumphant return to the court will certainly be a great contribution, and it will be even more difficult for me to shake his position."

While talking, Xia Bin sighed faintly, raised his hand and gently squeezed Shui Yanran's chin, making her look at him.

"If I can't be the prince, I can't be the emperor either. Yanran, I always think, if I can become the king on the golden dragon chair, I will make the relationship between you and me public. I am not afraid of being reprimanded by thousands of people, just because I put you first in my heart and cherish it."

Under the light of the candle, Xia Bin's expression was unusually sincere.His plump face was framed with a pair of swirling eyes, filled with unknown emotions.

"Bin'er..." Shui Yanran murmured, feeling quite agitated.

She had never heard Xia Bin say such hot love words to her. These days, although Xia Bin had private meetings with her from time to time, most of them were asking her to speak nicely in front of Ming Shengdi, and his expression towards her was always indifferent. No matter how she stirred up the atmosphere, it was extremely rare for Xia Bin to treat her tenderly like today.

(End of this chapter)