Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

"Then who will resist the Great Xia? I heard that King Qi has several sons! The sons will inherit their father's legacy and continue on!" Cheng Xiaoxiao thought, no matter what, King Qi is still a tycoon of the generation, and the heirs he has trained will not be much different.

Leng Qi on the side was speechless.

Cheng Xiaoxiao saw the expression on Leng Qi's face and knew that maybe King Qi's sons were not very capable.

"Then let's leave early tomorrow."

It’s better to find Xiaoli quickly.

"Master, are you really not going to go back and take a look?"

Five days ago, the Daxia cavalry launched a general attack on Liedong City.

After three days and three nights of bloody fighting, the King of Qi was defeated and died on the high wall of Liedong City. All 80,000 soldiers were killed, and only more than 10,000 soldiers and horses were left alive. They escorted the body of the King of Qi back to Yanzhou.

county.

Liedong City fell, and Daxia's hundred thousand cavalry roared past the soldiers' corpses in a sea of ​​blood. They burned, killed, and looted in the city. They committed all kinds of evil and were extremely arrogant.

Han Yi felt depressed, but he did not dare to act rashly without the master's order.

Zhou Yanlan's whole body was surrounded by a terrifying evil spirit, the corners of his mouth were raised in an evil way, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness, "It's time to pay with blood!"

Han Yi was delighted that the prince finally agreed to go back, but he only went back for revenge and had no intention of going back to see the prince for the last time.

"Are all escape routes blocked?"

"Yes! No matter which route they retreat from, they can't escape our trap."

"very good!"

As the black stones on the man's slender fingertips fell, a large number of white stones were strangled, and the white stones were destined to have no chance of making a comeback.

Han Yi felt that the air around him was getting colder and colder. The evil spirit was too strong, causing his inner breath to surge, and his energy instinctively wanted to defend itself.

I didn't dare to stay any longer and left quickly.

Han Yi, who broke out in a cold sweat, shivered when a gust of breeze hit him. It was really unbearable.

Why is there no news about Miss Cheng? Now only Miss Cheng's matter can allow me to calm down the evil spirit that is always coming out.

Before, the air-conditioning was fine, but since the prince's death, he has become even colder and more sinister, as if thick ink that cannot be melted has turned into ice, which makes people shudder.

Hey! Those who don’t know think that I don’t care, but who knows the pain in my heart.

My father has been suffering from insomnia for the past two days, and he often doesn't fall asleep until late at night.

Not only did I not sleep well, I always had nightmares, and I often woke up suddenly. Every time I woke up, I was covered in cold sweat and my face was pale.

Ye, not only did he punish the prince, he also tortured himself.

Paying a heavy price made the prince understand how wrong he was.

Yes! The prince suddenly woke up and saw clearly what kind of wolves, tigers and leopards were around him.

But if you are hurt, you are still hurt. Time cannot be turned back and nothing can make up for it.

I have done so much just because I want to see with my own eyes how regretful and heartbroken the prince is.

But at this moment, the bad news about Liedong City came unprepared.

None of them thought that the prince would die in battle so soon, why would it take a month or two!

Even if the prince vomited blood after being knocked unconscious last time, and the Daxia invaders vomited again and dragged the sick body to the battlefield in armor, they should not have been defeated so quickly.

I'm afraid there's quite a lot of intrigue inside, and maybe there's some Daxia secret work hidden in the army.

The day before the prince went to war, he secretly sent a message asking him to go back. He ignored everyone's objections and directly announced that the crown prince would inherit the throne.

It is estimated that this news made people unable to control themselves and stabbed them in the back.

King Qi, who had made arrangements for the rear, never expected that he would not receive news of the prince's return until he died in battle.

I'm afraid I understand in my heart that after so many years of indifference, father and son have long since separated.

The prince was angry and did not care about his throne and was unwilling to take it over.

Despite this, the remorseful prince did not miss the last bit of value and used the former princess's mother's family to blackmail the prince into returning to defend the city.

When he was dying, the last message he sent was that he hoped to be forgiven by the prince, and forgive him for all the wrongdoings of a father. He was willing to go to hell to confess and atone for his mother. For the sake of his mother, he would keep this burial place.

There is his mother's land.

This is such an irony. Even if the prince dies, he will still be bound by a layer of shackles that he cannot break away from.

I remember that the night before I received the news, I woke up in the middle of the night with red eyes and a gloomy face. Wearing only a loose undershirt, I drew my sword barefoot and slashed at the obstacles in front of me crazily.

"I forgive you when you say you forgive me. Who do you think you are?"

"You have the nerve to mention my mother, you deserve it! You deserve it too!"

"If you want me to keep it, I will keep it. Why should I not? I want to see the business you have worked so hard for decades come to nothing."

With a wave of his hand, another row of expensive ornaments turned into powder.

"Hahaha! Don't you think of me as your son? It's a joke that you think of me in times of crisis."

"What kind of atonement is there? Mother won't accept it, she won't accept it."

"Mother will never forgive you, a traitor."

ah!

"Let those cowards do it! Why should I be the one to carry it?"

The force of the force overturned the solid pear wood roof, and for a moment there was a strong wind. The tiles and sawdust were flying, the candlesticks toppled and rolled down, and ignited the crumb-like bed curtains on the ground. The fire flickered up, corresponding to the ferocious faces of the people in the house, and the forest

Terrible cold.

"Why!"

"Why!"

The fire that was about to reach Liaoyuan was hit by the strong airflow, leaving only green smoke.

After venting his feelings to his heart's content, the man fell to the ground and muttered to himself, "Mother, he is dead, dead! Why did he die before I could settle the account with him? Who allowed him to die?"

Tears blurred his bloodthirsty eyes. He had loved and hated, longed for, but never let go. He had not seen his plans for many years, so why should he die happily.

When all his expectations came to nothing, the inner demon lurking deep in his heart broke through the shackles of reason at this moment and completely occupied his mind, leaving only the desire for killing and destruction.

Just when he was consumed by rage and wanted to destroy everything, a basin of cold water suddenly poured down on him.

The scene was silent except for the sound of water dripping on the man's body.

The secret guards around him had already been sent far away by Han Yi. How could this side of me be known to others?

After waking up, Zhou Yanlan blinked his watery eyes, looked at the mess in the room, and Han Yi who was kneeling in front of him to apologize, and his consciousness gradually returned.

"Please atone for your sins."

Han Yi almost went crazy, and Han Yi was frightened and trembling, with lingering fears.

"Get up! Clean up."

Zhou Yanlan stood up weakly and stepped out of the house filled with debris step by step. His fists were clenched and his thoughts were surging. Once a person dies, no matter how much resentment and anger he has, it will disappear. Even if he is unwilling to do so, so what.

Seeing that the lost master was about to walk out of sight, Han Yi couldn't help but said loudly, "Master, you must take care of yourself. Miss Cheng will probably laugh at you if she sees you like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong air current swept over him, and Han Yi immediately ran away.