Chapter 231

At this time, the felt curtain of the camp was suddenly lifted, and a month later the Western guard came in with his sword.

Frightened, Yinsheng quickly guards Wei iris behind him.

"Princess, it's me." Xuanli lowers her voice.

Yinsheng excitedly holds Xuanli's finger: "Xuanwei, did the Lord send you to save the princess and me?"

Xuanli pulls out his hand from Yinsheng's fingers in embarrassment, and he nods quietly.

"Then let's go." Silver Sheng excitedly helps Wei iris to walk out.

Xuanli raised his hand and stopped the two men: "the LORD said to wait for the order. First of all, I'd like to aggrieve the princess. "

In the fog at the end of Yinsheng, she didn't understand why the LORD sent Xuanli to save them but didn't let them out.

Wei iris just sits quietly beside the table. Although the cold wind howls outside, she clearly hears other voices, which are extremely slight, like the voice of bone fracture.

Under the gloom of the candle fire, Wei iris saw that there was a thick color on the tent, and a slight whimper came to an end.

Wei understood in an instant that there might be a quiet killing outside.

Maybe it's in the doctor's attention to the patient. In Wei's mind, Alan's face appears. I hope she can escape. Although Yun Xie kills without blinking an eye, he has an unwritten rule that he never kills women, children and the elderly.

The killing lasted almost until dawn. Wei and Yinsheng were shocked when they came out of the camp.

Some of them were wiped on their necks, even with a scary expression on their faces. Some of them twisted their necks and bent their heads and bodies into a strange arc. There was a smell of blood in the whole camp. Even the fog in the early morning was stained with a layer of blood.

The women, children and old people who survived were pushed by the soldiers of Dongchu. Their faces were full of fear and sadness.

"Alan?" Wei iris slowly walked to the group, but she did not find Alan.

"I found Yuexi king." A soldier excitedly takes Yuexi Wang's body out of the crowd. He cuts off Yuexi Wang's head with a knife, then picks it up with the tip of the knife, and whistles excitedly.

He took the head of Yuexi king and walked out. Blood flowed all over the place along the tip of the knife.

In the war between the two armies, if you can cut off the head of the leader of the other side, you will be rewarded. No wonder these soldiers are so excited, but this curtain falls on Wei iris's eyes and feels cruel. She cannot help vomiting.

The soldier's action obviously aroused the anger of Yuexi people. They pushed with the guards barehanded, and Xuanli hurriedly went to check.

Yinsheng bent over her back.

Next to them was a pile of corpses. One of them moved his fingers holding a machete.

All of a sudden, a month later, a westerner with a machete chopped at Wei iris. Yinsheng quickly covered her body with his own body. A sound of sword entering the flesh sounded. Yinsheng groaned, still holding Wei iris tightly.

With all his strength, the man fell to the ground with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Silver Sheng." Wei iris shivers and holds Yinsheng. She can even feel the temperature of Yinsheng's body disappearing. She holds Yinsheng tightly and tries to pull her back from the ghost gate.

She has lost too much, and now her heart is as dead as ashes. If she loses Yinsheng again, she doesn't know how to go on.

All the strength of Yinsheng's body is pressed on Wei iris, who reaches for blood on her back. She holds Yinsheng tremblingly: "Why are you so stupid, you can't be busy."

Wei iris covers Yinsheng's bleeding wound and stares in horror. She even forgets how to cry. She just breathes heavily, but every breath affects her bleeding heart.

She said that she wanted Yinsheng to live a good life. She said that she wanted to make Yinsheng more and more beautiful, so that she could confidently and boldly pursue Xuanli. She has too many promises.

The cold wind roared by with a strong smell of blood. Wei iris felt that she was cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Yinsheng's face is pale. Her lips tremble a few times. Wei iris sticks her ears to Yinsheng's mouth and hears only a slight voice: "master. Yinsheng can't accompany you. You have to be good. "

Silver Sheng did not finish saying that sentence then slowly closed the eyes, two arms fall in the side of the body.

"Silver Sheng!" There was a wail on the open grassland, which was heartbreaking and moving.

Looking at the rolling clouds in the sky, Wei iris only felt that her heart had been covered with a layer of gloom.

All the people looked at Wei iris and Xuan walked quickly. When he saw the silent silver Sheng, he suddenly took a breath in his heart. Although he didn't like silver Sheng, he didn't hate her. She was a good girl. Most of his clothes were made by silver Sheng for him, although he would give her some silver money.

"Princess mourns." Xuanli looks sad.

He wants to bend down and pick up Yinsheng's body. Wei iris pushes him away suddenly. Her eyes are red and she looks at Xuanli: "Xuanli, you need to remember this person, this face, she used to like you like that."

Wei iris only felt her heart twitching. She had never suffered as much as now. Even if she saw the beheading of her family and the abandonment of Yunxie, because they had hurt themselves, she would not grieve for those who hurt her. She would wipe out the sadness and shake her head. She was always free and easy People.

But now she is holding the gradually cold corpse in her arms, and she really feels the painful taste, as if her body has been placed in the oil pot to endure the suffering, her silver Sheng is like a ray of sunshine warming her heart in her darkest day, let her know that at least there is another person in the world who is really good to her, even if she is abandoned by her family and backed by love Treason, Yinsheng will follow her and warm her all his life.

Now this person has become a cold corpse. There is no silver Sheng in the world, and there is no sunshine and warmth in her heart.

Weiiri walked towards the carriage step by step with Yinsheng on her back. Every step was so heavy and difficult, and every step moved her heart.

The cold wind is piercing and the heart is like ice.

The figure of Yunxie Xinchang is standing beside the carriage. He is still spotless and noble in white. It seems that the bloody grassland has nothing to do with him.

Cloud evil quietly watched Wei iris staggering along, her body was covered with blood, and ice cold spread in her eyes.