Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Everyone saw him with their hands behind their backs and looked at the other side indifferently.

After a little hesitation, he finally lowered his voice and said helplessly, "Take her away!"

"Looks like, Your Majesty, you really admit the wrong person..."

Situ Ling chuckled lightly, then immediately raised his hand and moved his fingers slightly, "Someone, take this sinful woman down and escort it back to the Heavenly Prison."

"According to the order!"

A group of janitors came forward and handcuffed Bei Xiuli who was stagnant, who had not yet slowed down.

"...No! Princess, she just had a miscarriage, you can't treat her like this!!"

This move immediately startled the pharmacist, and quickly stopped him, "You must at least allow me time for diagnosis and treatment, otherwise the princess will not be able to hold on!"

"There is time to diagnose and treat you along the way!"

The little leader of the Janissary Guards glanced impatiently at the pharmacist, but he also gave him a feast in shackles.

Then, out of nowhere, a stretcher was taken out, and after Bei Xiuli was lifted up, she turned around and escorted her away.

Looking at this scene, Ouyang Lian, who was hiding in the bushes, was angry and anxious, but more of it was helpless.

Although Xiu Xiu's on-the-spot miscarriage surprised him, he knew very well that if he couldn't resist showing up, he would only push Xiu Xiu to a deeper abyss.

It would even make his father, who was watching the battle in silence, be targeted by Situ Ling again, and a bunch of hats would be deducted.

Therefore, even if his heart was in pain, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Fortunately, after catching the imperial prisoner that Situ Ling wanted, the soldiers and horsemen under the command of King Beihu gradually escaped from the confinement of the Xuanyuan Imperial Guard.

Soon, this large group of people walked out of the Xuanyuanling Valley in a mighty manner.

Except for Captain Ouyang who deliberately slowed down.

I saw that he frowned suspiciously and hissed several times.

He couldn't help but stare at the Guard troops who were escorting the prisoners, and stared at Bei Xiuli, who was lying on a stretcher with a gray face.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition, and he always felt that something was wrong here.

But couldn't say anything.

...

Xuanyuanling is a day and a night journey from the emperor. When night fell, the soldiers and horses had to stop and set up camp on the spot, waiting for the next morning to set off.

Just that night, something unexpected happened to Captain Ouyang.

That King Beihu actually left behind his hundreds of elite Beihu warriors, as well as the commanders of the Jiang clan, and took advantage of the darkness to escape with his precious daughter!

"...How do you look at people? Thousands of Guards, can't even look down on an old man and a little girl?!"

In the main tent of the camp, listening to the report of the soldiers, Feng Han was so shocked that he almost lost the tea bowl in his hand and complained directly.

However, to her surprise...

In this camp, aside from her, no one seemed to be surprised by such a big event.

Hearing the report, Situ Ling replied indifferently, "Understood, let's step back." With Feng Lan's reminder, he continued to review the memorial he brought from the palace.

Feng Lan was even more relaxed and calm. While giving advice to the little emperor, she did not stop in her hands, and kept peeling the sugar-fried chestnuts for Xiang Xing that the accompanying royal chef was frying.

Not to mention Xiang Xing, the action of stuffing various small foods into his mouth has never stopped...

Seeing that Feng Han was the same as Captain Ouyang outside, there was only a confused expression on his face.