Chapter 585

Several sharp cones were inserted into the fallen body, and we couldn't see what weapons it was. The dozens of Xichu sneakers who came out of the snow were holding strange weapons in their hands. For a moment, Hansen couldn't see it.

Luo qingluan's eyes lit up and seemed to understand something.

Although she was recuperated in the palace because she was pregnant, she didn't go out often. Later, she ran around the palace all day because of Nangong Qing's injury. But Luo qingluan didn't forget the metal smelting formula she once gave Nangong Yu, and didn't forget her experience of telling Nangong Yu about some concealed weapons.

I'm afraid the weapons in the hands of the Western Chu reinforcements were designed by Nangong Yu. In order to save her, the queen mother even used this secret weapon. Although this is Luo qingluan's guess, he also thinks it should be so. If it weren't for the alloy steel forged by Nangong Yu's craftsmen, I'm afraid these sharp cones wouldn't be so easy to penetrate the armor of these North Vietnamese experts.

But for a moment, seven or eight people around Hanson fell, and only half of them were still struggling.

The form that had been reversed changed in the blink of an eye. Hanson's eyes were red and wanted to crack, but there was no way at all. He had too few hands, and one died. In order to save Luo qingluan, the Western Chu sent hundreds of reinforcements, which he couldn't resist.

"Don't retreat! Don't retreat! Stop me, kill them, kill them!"

Han Xun shouted at the top of his lungs, but it was useless. He retreated and finally pushed Luo qingluan to his place.

Ahead, the dark Western Chu soldiers rushed up. The leading soldiers were very excited. If they could save the princess of Chu and capture Hanson, the North Vietnamese emperor, he would make great contributions.

"Hanson, I advise you to let Princess Chu go, or you will die here today."

As if the general trend had gone, Hanson was tired and almost wanted to go crazy. He had never expected such a situation before.

If you really die here, wouldn't you hold back?

"No! I am the emperor of North Vietnam. How can I surrender to you pawns?" Hanson holds the long sword in his hand. The blood on the sword is red, and drops fall, dyeing the snow red with red plum blossoms. He was cold and had a feeling of hopelessness.

"Hanson, you let me go back. I promise they won't hurt you."

At this time, Luo qingluan suddenly opened his mouth and looked faint.

Standing between the white snow, she is like a holy snow lotus, not stained with dust. It seemed that the fighting blood around could not infect her beauty. She was not afraid at all. Her eyes were indifferent. Han Xun was strongly impacted at this moment. The woman in front of him will never belong to him.

He could not get her with all his thoughts and means.

A strong stubbornness sprang up, and Hanson's innate imperial temperament suddenly broke out. The whole North Vietnam is his, and all the people have to submit to him. He is the son of heaven. How can he not want a woman?

He just wants to force and do anything, even if she doesn't love him or even hates him.

"Don't even think about it!" Han Xun's face was so blue that he suddenly clasped Luo qingluan's hand: "qingluan, you'd better die. I took you out of the Western Chu very hard. How can I give up at this time? Even if all the people are dead, I won't let go. If they dare to do it, I won't let you leave even if I die!"

With that, Han Xun no longer took care of his confidants and ran towards North Vietnam with Luo qingluan in his arms.

At this moment, Luo qingluan's heart was strongly impacted. It turned out that Hanson's stubbornness towards her had reached such a terrible level. Even if you die, you have to hold her. It's so terrible!

The strong wind mixed with goose feather and heavy snow whistled on her face. Hanson ran so fast that she could hardly open her eyes. Luo qingluan instinctively protected her stomach and couldn't shout out at all. Even though she had thousands of means, she couldn't use it at all.

"Come on, Hanson ran away!" There was a cry from a distance behind him. Hanson ran faster.

The strong turbulence made Hanson ignore it when he was running for his life. Luo qingluan only felt that he was up and down, high and low, like a swing, tumbling in his belly.

Holding Hansen's arm tightly, she tried her best to say, "Hansen, put me down!"

Hanson ignored her and held her tighter.

"My stomach! Hanson, if you hurt my child, I won't let you go!" As soon as he looked up, Luo qingluan saw his side face. His expression was stubborn. His eyes were full of hatred and madness, as if he had forgotten everything. Even if there was an abyss and hell ahead, he would break in with her.

Hanson is really crazy!

Luo qingluan only had this feeling. The man had forgotten everything stimulated by the sudden sneak attack. What North Vietnamese subjects, what threatened Nangong Qing's life, even his own life.

So terrible!

When her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, Luo qingluan regretted that she had too many concerns. If she had lingered more time in the small shop near the city, would she have a chance to escape? If the Queen Mother's consultation was bolder, wouldn't she have to wait until the border to rescue, and she wouldn't fall into this helpless situation?

She's not afraid of anything. She's afraid of hurting her baby! If there is something wrong with the child, how can she explain it to Nalan night?

Suddenly, a roar mixed with countless people sounded: "Your Majesty, don't panic, I'm waiting for help late!"

In the snow field ahead, hundreds of men dressed in black and masked suddenly rushed out, as if surrounded by the tide. These people were holding long swords one by one, full of murderous spirit. Hanson stubbornly stopped his body and looked vigilant.

"Your Majesty, let's go! Leave it to us!"

The first man pulled off his scarf, showed his jade card and saluted: "my subordinate Lin Chuan is the second prince of the southern Wei Dynasty. He came to escort me."

"So it's the second prince?! get up, get up." Hanson's eyes lit up as if he saw a light in the dark. It was a narrow escape. Where could he put on the airs of the emperor, picked up Luo qingluan alone, and got on a carriage under the escort of several dark guards of the southern Wei Dynasty.

Lin Chuan commanded a group of his men to fight with the bodyguard of the Western Chu who came up, and he drove his carriage out of the dangerous area. The sound of fighting is getting farther and farther. Luo qingluan is held in his arms by Han Xun. Although he knows that he is temporarily out of danger, he has no chance to escape.

On the carriage, Han Xun finally put Luo qingluan down, and his face was heavy: "aren't you hurt?" Although the tone is not good, I still care about her.

Luo qingluan is not a person who wants to lose face. The best thing is to let things go. She said well, lowered her head and didn't say much. The carriage started slowly, drove out two tracks on the snow field, and finally stopped in a safe place.

Han Xun looked dignified. When he got off the carriage, he asked Lin Chuan, "how do you two princes know I'm here?"

Lin Chuan replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, the princess told the second prince that the princess asked the second prince to protect you."

"Bai Yixuan?" Hanson bowed his head slightly and thought.

Lin Chuan replied: "Your Majesty, it's a long way back to North Vietnam. I'm afraid I'll meet the pursuers of the Western Chu on the way. Your majesty might as well follow our second prince and go to the southern Wei Dynasty for a while. When everything is safe, the second prince will find someone to escort your majesty back to North Vietnam. What does your majesty think?"

Han Xun thought for a moment that the Empress Dowager of the Western Chu Dynasty could attack him again. In order to save Luo qingluan and raise blood vines on his body, the Western Chu Dynasty must do anything. Forget it, it's a good choice to go to the southern Wei Dynasty. After all, he is the emperor of North Vietnam, and he has an alliance with the southern Wei Dynasty. Although he was a little frustrated in escaping, he doesn't care about details, and after the current difficulties.

"Well, then I'll go to the southern Wei Dynasty and thank the second prince face to face for saving his life." Hanson said.

Luo qingluan could not object at all, and her heart became more and more heavy. If Han Xun took her to the southern Wei Dynasty, she was afraid that it would be more difficult for her to contact Nalan night and return to the Western Chu.

Suddenly, a person flashed in her head, Lin Yixuan!

By the way, even if she went to the southern Wei Dynasty, she can turn to Lin Yixuan for help. It's not hopeless.

Along the way, Hanson's eyes were always open, and he kept vigilant everywhere. Lin Chuan's driving skills are very good. His vehicles and horses drive very fast. There are people sent by Lin Xiaochen to cover the way. There is no need to worry about food or rest. Although sleeping in the carriage was uncomfortable, neither Han Xun nor Luo qingluan made a sound.

Three days later, the carriage smoothly entered the territory of the southern Wei Dynasty. When she saw the border town in front of her, Luo qingluan finally gave up.

She was completely brought by Hanson from the Western Chu to the southern Wei Dynasty.

After entering the city, Hanson didn't relax his vigilance against her for fear that she would run away again.

While having dinner in the inn, Han Xun glanced at her and said faintly, "qingluan, don't have delusions. You can't go back to Xichu after you've arrived here. It's better to follow me at ease. I won't treat you badly."

I hated Han Xun, but Luo qingluan wouldn't show it.

Pretending to be weak and looking for a chance to turn defeat into victory has always been her familiar method. Both Nalan night and Hanson have been fooled by her. Since Hanson is so stubborn to her, she has become his inverse scale and his weakness. She still has a way to figure out this sinister and selfish man.

"Hanson, take care of yourself. You still have time to worry about me."

Luo qingluan looked pale, slowly ate the food on the table, and said, "don't be careless because Lin Xiaochen saved you. This is the southern Wei Dynasty. If the emperor of the southern Wei Dynasty had something else in mind and left you here as a hostage, do you think it's possible?"

Han Xun was not worried. He glanced at Lin Chuan, who was waiting next to him, and said slowly, "don't provoke me. It's useless to me."

"I'm not provoking. You know it. You left your subjects and left North Vietnam. Because the war is a time of civil strife, you don't worry about your queen. Take the opportunity to get something out? Hehe, you don't know Bai Yixuan's mind. Hanson, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Han Xun's face changed and his lips moved. He still didn't say anything. It took a long time to say, "I have my own opinion. Don't worry."

After dinner, the carriage went on and finally stopped in the next county.

From Han Xun's conversation with Lin Chuan, Luo qingluan knew that they would directly enter the capital "Zhaojing" of the southern Wei Dynasty. He also said that the second prince Lin Xiaochen was waiting for him at the second prince's house, waiting to receive the wind and calm Han Xun. She calculated the time. According to the current distance, she was afraid that they would reach Zhaojing in five days. At that time, she would have no chance to get away.

Luo qingluan's only hope is that she can get out of the small town along the way.