The Queen of War

The speed of the carriage was not fast, but Zhong Wuyan was overwhelmed by the bumpy body.

Master Xia tucked in the quilt for her, and her eyes were very gentle. At this time, he looked completely different from the former imperial master Xia. At this time, he seems to be just a loving old man and a loving father.

"Hold on!" he comforted. "These people are greedy for my treasure and won't let us die easily."

Zhong Wuyan quietly looked at master Xia and asked, "Why are you so good to me?"

If we only use her as a hostage, then at this time, she has lost any use value. However, he was as good to her as ever. Even Guiguzi didn't care so much about her.

On master Xia's face, a wisp of embarrassed smile flashed: "in fact, you look like my little daughter."

"How is it possible?" Zhong Wuyan said with a sneer, "is your daughter as ugly as me?"

After hearing this, master Xia's eyes fell on her beautiful eyes and her heart trembled.

He didn't know what he should do to repay his debt to her mother and daughter. He didn't know that his favorite little daughter had suffered much before she became what she is today.

"You're not ugly, you're beautiful." a warm smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Your eyes are the most beautiful in the world. If you're ugly, all the women in the world have no face to live in the world."

Hearing this, Zhong Wuyan's heart trembled.

"Did he take off my mask?" she thought in amazement.

Seeing this, master Xia knew what Zhong Wuyan was thinking, so he smiled gently.

"I didn't mean it," he said reluctantly with a smile. "In fact, if Tian Bijiang saw your real face, how could he bear to treat you like this? You're really stupid. Why bother to wear a mask in front of him?"

He knew that as long as Zhong Wuyan took off her mask, Baihua would immediately lose her color. Even if Tian Bijiang dotes on Xia Yingchun again, his eyes will certainly stay for this beautiful face. This face seems to exist only in the sky. The beauty is so unreal and dazzling.

Hearing this, Zhong Wuyan's face sank and said angrily, "how can you take off my mask?"

Master Xia just wanted to explain, but there was a messy sound of horse hoofs behind him.

"Why are there pursuers again?" master Xia lifted the old blue cloth curtain in his car, looked at the pursuers behind him, and stared in amazement. "Is this the person sent by Tian Bijiang?"

At this time, he was more and more sure that the masked men who hijacked himself and Zhong Wuyan were sent by Tian Ji.

"Hurry up!" a bodyguard shouted at the bodyguard who was driving the car.

The bodyguard roared, took out his bow and arrow and shot at the pursuers behind him.

His arrow technique is very accurate, and the white feather impressively hits the forehead of a pursuer.

"Shoot an arrow!" the leader shouted.

Suddenly, the arrow rain all over the sky fell like a blanket. The strong horse, with a long roar, fell heavily to the ground.

The carriage rolled over, Zhong Wuyan's head hit the car heavily, and suddenly blood flowed.

"Leaving spring!" master Xia shouted in horror.

He struggled to hold Zhong Wuyan in his arms. She was covered with blood and dyed the golden mask red.

Zhong Wuyan's eyes were blurred. She looked at master Xia with some amazement. Although she was badly hurt, she was quite conscious.

"Why do you call me Lichun?" she was puzzled. "Lichun, isn't he his little daughter?"

At this time, the people of King Qin had fought with the pursuers.

Master Xia held Zhong Wuyan tightly in his arms and comforted: "don't be afraid, dad is here, Dad won't let you get any harm again!"

He struggled to hold Zhong Wuyan and climbed out of the car slowly.

Outside, it was snowy and blood flowed.

"Let's go, let's go!" master Xia hugged Zhong Wuyan tightly and put all her weight on her shoulders, "let's leave here!"

Although Supreme Master Xia has been in good health, he is old after all, and has been frozen by the king of Qin all night. He has already had a high fever. He struggled to hold Zhong Wuyan and tried to escape by accident.

At this time, the first pursuer's eyes were cold. He took out his bow and arrow and aimed at Zhong Wuyan's back. The cold arrow flew out directly like lightning.

Master Xia inadvertently looked back and saw the arrow glittering with cold light. He didn't even think about it. He directly held Zhong Wuyan in his arms, quickly turned around and blocked the cold arrow with his own body.

Blood, slowly sliding down his back.

One drop after another fell on the white snow, just like red plum blossoms in full bloom.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhong Wuyan stared at the pale master Xia and widened her eyes in amazement.

I saw master Xia's eyes widened in amazement, as if he didn't believe all this was true. He lowered his head slowly, and saw that the cold arrow had penetrated his back, bleeding into a note.

The king of Qin raised his sword and cut down the leader's pursuer with a sword.

"Tian Bijiang sent you?" the king of Qin clenched his teeth, his eyes were awe inspiring and his voice was extremely fierce.

The pursuer looked up at the king of Qin. He didn't speak. He just tried his best and killed himself by biting his tongue.

Master Xia's body fell heavily on the white snow, and his messy white hair danced helplessly in the rustling north wind.

Zhong Wuyan looked at her hands, stained with blood.

"Master Xia!" she tightly held master Xia's thin and cold hands, crystal tears, rolling down her bloody face, "Why are you so stupid, why?"

At this time, she believed that master Xia was really good to her. The arrow was clearly aimed at himself, but he did not hesitate to block it for himself.

Master Xia's eyes fell on Zhong Wuyan's tearful face, and a comforting smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. His eyes are so soft and loving, like the warmest ray of sunshine in spring. Over the years, even Xia Yingchun has never seen him. He still has such gentle eyes, not to mention Zhong Wuyan.

"Leaving spring..." his lips were wriggling slightly, like a small fish that had landed for a long time, on the verge of death, as if he were making a final struggle.

Although Zhong Wuyan didn't understand the meaning of master Xia's words, she still held master Xia's hand tightly and thought in her heart: "he probably missed his little daughter too much, so she mistook me for Xia Lichun."

Although she was very dissatisfied with master Xia's peeking at her appearance, no one would seriously investigate even if there were more complaints and dissatisfaction. Master Xia blocked the arrow for Zhong Wuyan. What great hatred can't be solved?