Chapter 325

"Your Highness." A soldier came up and handed a bag full of wine to Ao Ben.

Ao Ben took the bag and didn't rush to drink, but turned to Bai Wanqiong: "come on, have a good taste."

After pulling out the cork, Bai Wanqiong took the wine bag to her lips, took a sip on her neck, and then handed it to Ao Ben.

"Report." A black Yi cavalry suddenly rushed over: "a group of refugees are coming here."

"How many people?" The second prince was strong and his voice was deep.

"About tens of thousands of people."

"What?" Ao lie's face immediately changed.

"Your Highness, what should I do now?" The cavalry were clearly aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Leave the old, weak, women and children, adult men, and let them live and die." The fourth Prince Aoge gave the answer.

Obviously, the answer is everyone's permission.

"I'll go now." The cavalry nodded at once.

"Wait." Ao Ben suddenly made a noise and stopped the cavalry. Everyone immediately turned around and looked at him.

"It's really a good way to leave the old and weak women and children and make the adult men leave, but have you ever thought about what we should do if the enemy launches an attack at this time? What should Heiyi do? "

Ao lie and AO Ge were also stunned.

"That's it. Except for the old, weak, women and children, all men between the ages of 14 and 34 stay. As for others, let it be fate."

Ao Ben is speechless.

The cavalry turned the horse's head and rushed to the valley again. Bai Wanqiong sat in front of the fire, her hands burning forward, but her heart was cold for some reason.

The chaotic day passed and the night passed. Ao Ben ordered all his relatives to form a circle to protect her. He went out to investigate the situation himself. When he came back, Bai Wanqiong found that his face was a little gloomy.

In front of the crowd, Bai Wanqiong couldn't speak until she went into the tent and took off her robe for him. Then she whispered, "is there any trouble?"

"The TA river burst and the flooded river flooded most of the Heiyi. Tomorrow, more refugees will run here."

"Then, can you cross the iron wolf mountain?"

"Yes, on the other side of Tielang mountain is Guzhen country. We black barbarians have no contact with Guzhen country. If we want to take refuge there, I'm afraid we have to pay some price."

Bai Wanqiong has no words. Generally, women can't catch up with such a thing.

"Go to bed first. I'll go out and discuss it with my eldest brother." Ao Ben finished, wrapped his cloak again and went out.

Disbanding her bun, Bai Wanqiong sat in the quilt, leaned against the curtain wall and quietly watched the candle.

Suddenly, as soon as the curtain was lifted, a man came in and threw himself on her with a lightning speed.

She opened her eyes in amazement and lost her reaction for a moment - you know, the tent was surrounded by fierce soldiers, all of whom had experienced many battles, and naturally they would not——

"Well." Bai Wanqiong struggled hard, but the strength of the other party was amazing. Her rough palm poked into her clothes and rubbed hard.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise. The man who was pressing on her was caught and thrown to the ground. Bai Wanqiong opened her eyes full of tears and grabbed the quilt to block her chest.

"Is that you? Yin Mukun? " Ao Ben could almost spit fire from his eyes: "how dare you!"

The tent was extremely quiet, and then the soldiers guarding outside rushed in one after another.

"What are you looking at?" Ao Ben roared, "get out of here!"

The soldiers looked at me, I looked at you, and they all retreated.

"Yin Mukun, although you are the most powerful general under the eldest brother, I will never forgive you for what happened tonight!"

"What happened?"

A majestic voice came from the outside, and then the man in a slanted robe came in.

"Your Highness." Yin Mukun immediately knelt down in front of Zhutian and said, "my subordinates have offended the three princes. Please punish your highness."

"You?" Ao Tian looked at him first, then turned his eyes to Ao Ben: "third brother, what he said is true?"

"Yes." Ao Ben was livid and obviously angry.

"This matter." Concentrate on the sky and meditate slightly: "I think it's OK."

"What?" Ao Ben clenched his hands and wanted to punch out.

"Yin Mukun, you go out first."

Yin Mukun took orders and walked back and forth: "third brother, it's time for Heiyi to be in danger. It's like such a small thing, let it pass."

Hearing her say this, Yin Mukun felt a little proud in his eyes. He was about to speak, but he was stopped with his eyes: "go, kneel down to your highness three and beg him for mercy."

Yin Mukun was stunned at first, and then quickly understood. He walked forward a few steps, bent his knees and knelt down, and said in a voice: "it's Yin Mukun's recklessness. Please punish him, your highness!"

Ao Ben smiled coldly, suddenly slapped Yin Mukun's head, but stopped just a finger away from his Baihui Point.

Yin Mukun's face turned bloody red. He felt as if there was a mountain pressing heavily on himself.

"Get out!"

The man roared in his throat, and Yin Mukun hurriedly backed out.

Ao Ben came near and hugged Bai Wanqiong: "duo'er, it's my fault that makes you wronged. I didn't expect..."

"I'm fine." Bai Wanqiong gently pushed him away, her eyes calm.

"He just --" he just bowed his head and carefully examined her clothes: "that beast!"

"You don't have to scold." Bai Wanqiong wanted to stop him, but somehow her tears flowed down.

Ao Ben felt tight in his heart and hugged her: "don't worry, DOR, as long as I have a chance, I will..."

Although he was sonorous, Bai Wanqiong knew that she had no chance.

Since Yin Mukun is Ao Tian's confidant, he will try his best to protect him, unless Ao Ben wants to completely tear his face with him.

"You sleep." Ao Ben personally sent her into the bedding and watched her lie down. Then he got up and went out. She didn't know what he had done, but when she got up the next day, she found that all the soldiers outside the tent were solemn.

In fact, Ao Ben is a very strict person in running the army. It can be said that all his soldiers are good at blocking ten. Therefore, although Heiyi has many princes, no one dares to despise him.

Because of Yin Mukun, she doesn't go out much these days. She only stays in the tent. She only asks Nan xuanjing to pick up what she needs occasionally.

As soon as the night was dark, Nan xuanjing came in with a paint tray. She respectfully put the food on the table. Just about to leave, Bai Wanqiong called, "xuanjing."

"Girl?"

"Come here."

Nan xuanjing obeyed, knelt on her knees and slowly moved closer to her. Bai Wanqiong's eyes swept from her tight collar: "someone bullied you?"

Nan xuanjing just lowered her head and said nothing.

"Say." Bai Wanqiong whispered, "who is it?"

Unexpectedly, Nan xuanjing looked neither humble nor arrogant: "girl, you can't protect yourself now. Why bother?"

"You said I was nosy?"

"Good." Nan xuanjing's eyes were calm: "in the little girl's opinion, what the girl should do now is to firmly grasp the heart of his highness three and give birth to a son and a half for him to consolidate the girl's position."

When she said this, she suddenly sighed.

"What's the matter?" Bai Wanqiong gave her a strange look.

"With a girl's talent, it can be said that the world is hard to find, but even so, what can we do? The world, after all, belongs to men, and how can we escape the fate of women, and men's control. "

"Interesting." Bai Wanqiong nodded, "then you can find the man who changed your destiny?"

Nan xuanjing didn't speak, but shook her head slowly.

"It seems that your experience is very bad." Bai Wanqiong finished and picked up a book next to her: "if Miss Nan can't trust Wan Qiong, Wan Qiong can't help it. However, Wan Qiong has a word that she wants to tell Miss Nan."

"Please give me your advice."

"Miss Nan, if you encounter any desperate situation, you can tell me. Maybe I can help you."

"Thank you, girl."

Nanxuanjing finished, picked up the paint tray on the table and silently withdrew.

Bai Wanqiong looked at the candlelight on the table, but fell into meditation.

In troubled times, no one can accurately grasp the direction of fate. Perhaps at a certain turning point, all people will be involved in right and wrong. In the end, heaven and earth will overturn and heaven and earth will reverse. At that time, who will remember who?

Ten days later, the disaster finally eased. People hiding in the mountains began to return to their territory in batches. Bai Wanqiong was the last group escorted back by her own soldiers, but looking at everything in front of her, she still felt incredible - there were no tents, cattle and sheep, sentry towers, and even stone statues by the river.

Instead, there are large tracts of mud and the bones of livestock. Ao Ben is busy checking and managing the disaster, and has no mind to see her. Therefore, she has more time to sort out the situation of Heiyi.

Heiyi is a multi-ethnic tribe, mainly Budan. They have lived in this fertile field for generations, but later many other races were added because of the war.

Each king of Heiyi is not hereditary, but is produced by Jiuhe meeting and divine election. The process is very complex. Therefore, although Ao Ben and his brothers have the name of Prince, they are not necessarily the next king, but have more opportunities than ordinary people.

But Bai Wanqiong had no intention to pay attention to these. She only wanted the safety of Ao Ben, and everything else was empty talk.

Unfortunately, in such troubled times, peace is often the greatest luxury.

"Your Highness, are you back?"

Bai Wanqiong was sitting in front of the table, recording what was written one by one. Suddenly, the voice of a soldier sounded outside. She quickly put down her pen and rubbed the paper full of words into a ball and stuffed it into her sleeve.

Ao Ben came in with a cold wind: "what are you doing? You look in good spirits? "

"I just read a book and thought of several stories of the Southern Dynasty. I think it's very interesting."

"Oh?" Ao Ben was full of interest and sat down beside her: "tell me."

"Well, the story says." Bai Wanqiong thought carefully about how to use the most concise words to let Ao Ben understand her meaning. Turning her head, she saw Ao Ben leaning against the wall. In a moment, she breathed and fell asleep evenly.

He's really tired.

Bai Wanqiong took the leather mattress and gently covered it on him. Her eyes coagulated deeply. She carefully looked at the tall and great man - he was a very heroic man with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth.

She could not help but bend down slightly and kiss his lips. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly raised his hand and put his arm around her neck: "little girl, do you want to be bad?"

Bai Wanqiong blinked and didn't know what to say.