Stupid little lady: General Rakshasa is too black

Chapter 37 Take you away
Hearing this, Zhao Yunkuang's face darkened in an instant: "How could he be in Mo Qitian's camp! Tell me, what did he do to her!"

Those gentle eyes on weekdays were instantly tainted with a bit of tyranny at this moment, and the phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and Xiao Sha could not bear the scum in his eyes. If the soldier who was being held by him If he is not careful, he will take his life mercilessly.

"I, I don't know, I just heard from other people that the princess had already lived in the general's tent half a month ago, besides, I don't know anything else... um..."

Between the lightning volcanoes, the knife edge that had been on the soldier's neck before slipped quietly at this moment. In an instant, before the soldier finished speaking, he vomited blood, his whole body convulsed, and fell to the ground dead.

"Who's there!!!" Also at this moment, a small group of patrolling soldiers passed by here, aware of the subtle noise just now, and ran over well-trained one by one.

The leading soldier lit a lantern, shining a light in the narrow aisle.

But when they looked closer, they didn't find anything different.

"Well, it's probably the cuckoos in this mountain or something. In this hot weather, the bandits have gone to Nanshan to fight. No matter how brave they are, they can't come to the barracks. How many of us are there? Don't worry, go back, go back."

A group of people left here while talking to themselves.

It's just that they didn't realize that in the grass between the aisles just now, the shocking bloodstain was being hidden by the night.

In other words, if they took two steps forward, they might be able to see the dead soldier's body hidden behind the tent.
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In the midst of insomnia, just as Nangong Yue turned over, she felt the slight noise outside the window. Without leaving any trace, she held the other pistol she made before in her hand in case of emergency.

The movement of the visitor was extremely fast, and she was used to the sound of Mo Qitian walking, but the sound at this moment made her feel a little unfamiliar.

It wasn't the footsteps of soldiers, it seemed to be someone else.

creak...

A very subtle sound came into the tent at this time, and the sound of small footsteps was walking towards her bit by bit.

Counting the time carefully, Nangong Yue suddenly realized who it was.

"Little Yueer." Zhao Yunkuang walked carefully to Nangong Yue's bedside, trying to wake up Nangong Yue who was sleeping.

"Zhao Yunkuang, why are you here?" Putting down all her guard, Nangong Yue sat up from the bed.

"I'm here to take you away."

"Take me away? Didn't you mean tomorrow? I haven't packed my things yet." Nangong Yue couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard this. She still wanted to spend the day here and leave tomorrow.

"Isn't it the same today and tomorrow? I made an inquiry. Then Mo Qitian went to fight, and I just ran over. Now the timing is right, let's leave quickly, otherwise, when General Luo Sha returns, he wants to leave." It's a little troublesome." Zhao Yunkuang was a little anxious, and wanted to take Nangong Yue away.

He stayed up for a month, and finally waited for the time, so he naturally wanted to take her away from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"This battle will take some time to fight, and my things are not ready yet, why don't you wait for me in the mountains tomorrow? I will go to you then, otherwise the two of us have too big a goal. If I'm found out, I won't be able to escape." Nangong Yue said in a evasive manner, but she was actually ready and just wanted to stay here for another day.

"What did Mo Qitian do to you?" Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yunkuang heard this, he became anxious immediately: "Xiao Yueer, you were not like this before, remember when I came to you last month, you were How much you want to leave, if it wasn’t for the shackles of sandalwood, you would have run away with me at that time, and you wouldn’t care about those things that are necessary or not, what’s going on now? Or is it sandalwood? If it is Tanxiang, she is no longer here. I have searched the entire military camp, but I can't find Tanxiang there. It is estimated that she must have been transferred by Mo Qitian in all likelihood. Now that she has been transferred, what reason do you have? stay?"

A trace of uneasiness quietly spread in Zhao Yunkuang's heart, and the way he looked at Nangong Yue was also tainted with a thousand tensions.

"I want to leave, but I can't tonight. Mo Qitian's people are everywhere here, and they are all watching me in the dark. If I leave with you now, Mo Qitian will definitely not let you go. You Don't worry, you will wait for me in the mountains tomorrow, do you still remember the place where I rescued you that day? It's there, and I will look for you when the time comes."

She had noticed the trickiness from Yan Ning's words before. Yan Ning said that Mo Qitian was looking for someone to inquire about her every day. In all likelihood, there are eyeliners staring at her everywhere, no matter what she does. , someone will tell Mo Qitian truthfully, and with Mo Qitian's attitude of keeping his hand in everything, there must be someone secretly.

"I can wait for you in the mountains, but can you tell me why you live here?" Zhao Yunkuang complied with Nangong Yue's request, but seeing all this in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.

"Before you came here, you must have been to the camp where I lived. Mo Qitian locked the house and melted the key. I have no place to live, so I live here."

"You didn't lie to me?" Zhao Yunkuang seemed to be in disbelief.

"What are you doing lying to you? What can I do to lie to you? Why does it feel like you are trying to catch someone in your tone?" Nangong Yue looked at Zhao Yunkuang's anxious look, feeling a little ashamed.

"Hey, now is not the time to joke with you, tell me, has he done anything to you?" His eyes were still full of seriousness.

"If you say no, then there is no. What else can he do to me? Did he eat me?" Nangong Yue sighed helplessly.

Just as she finished speaking, Zhao Yunkuang grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Yue didn't know, she wanted to take her arm back from Zhao Yunkuang's hand.

But Zhao Yunkuang used a burst of brute force, and he couldn't help but lift up the sleeve on her arm, and then looked at her arm under the moonlight.

The bright moonlight shone on her jade arm, which was as white as light green, and it was just a bloody red spot the size of a red bean, but it was so clear on her arm.

But this little red dot instantly made Zhao Yunkuang heave a sigh of relief.

He let go of Nangong Yue's arm, and his eyes were full of regret: "Xiao Yue'er, I'm sorry, I was excited just now, please don't be angry?"

"Are you looking at the cinnabar on my arm?" Nangong Yue withdrew her aching arm. Zhao Yunkuang made too much strength just now, and her arm was so big that he pinched it purple. Painful, but a little angry.

But at the same time she was overwhelmed with anger, she couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. Since ancient times, this cinnabar was something that nobles only had, and because she was born in a nobleman, although she was an abandoned daughter and her mother was an abandoned woman, when she was born, the wet nurse Planted cinnabar on her body.

That is to say, in the ancient times with distinct levels, common people could not afford to use cinnabar, let alone have seen it.

But how did Zhao Yunkuang know?
Just as Nangong Yue wanted to ask, she raised her eyes and saw that Zhao Yunkuang had returned to his old smiling face.

"I'm sorry, then I will wait for you in the forest tomorrow, you must come."

"Wait, Zhao Yunkuang, I want to ask you..."

"I go first."

But before Nangong Yue asked, Zhao Yunkuang had already flew out of the window.

When Nangong Yue went to the window to search, she couldn't find half of Zhao Yunkuang anymore.

Nangong Yuemu returned to the bed, but did not rush to sleep, but sat at the foot of the bed, hugging her knees.

At this moment, she is thinking about who Zhao Yunkuang is, and recalling the scene when she and him met for the first time, he was seriously injured, he was chopped seven or eight times, and there was another one on the chest that almost wanted it. The wound of his life.

It's just that the wound looks like a sign of scabbing, but judging from his martial arts, if it weren't for that fatal wound, it would be difficult for a hundred well-trained soldiers to injure him like this.

He said that it was true that he was hunted down by his enemies, but he was the son of Orion, so it was still a matter of investigation.

The struggle for imperial power on this empty continent has never stopped, and the disputes among the nobles have intensified. It seems that those people she has met so far have unknown backgrounds and secrets.

Just like Mo Qitian, it seems that until now, she knows nothing about him except that he is a general of Nanyao Kingdom, three feet away from the sky, and incompatible with the imperial power.

She didn't want to be involved in these things, so she wanted to escape and didn't want to be involved with them.

After a sleepless night, Nangong Yue got up early the next morning.

Waking up early in the morning, Nangong Yue went to the military medical camp.

Because of the war, most of the medical officers followed the army to the battlefield, leaving only a small number to support in the rear.

This is the first time Nangong Yue has come here since she joined the army.

In the hot season, the ground is covered with all kinds of wounded. They are the wounded who were transported here from the battlefield. The hot season makes all kinds of flies and insects attracted by the smell of blood. , which also accelerates the ulceration of the wound.

The nauseating breath in the air made Nangong Yue cover her mouth and nose, and her eyes were even redder at this moment.

She had been outside before, and there was a sense of stability everywhere outside the medical camp, but she never thought that such a scene still exists here, the breath of death is spreading, and some people who are about to die can only wait for death here.

The survivors groaned during the period, and a series of voices, accompanied by a trace of panic and uneasiness, exploded in Nangong Yue's ears...

(End of this chapter)