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When Ling Xiaoruo woke up again, he felt dizzy and swollen, his whole body kept shaking up and down, and his already chaotic consciousness became even more dizzy.
She opened her eyes and found that there was still darkness in front of her. The sound of horse hooves came from beside her, letting her know that she was on horseback at this moment, and the hard saddle made her abdomen ache.
"Um" Ling Xiaoruo opened his mouth to scream, but what came out was a groan.
Who caught her? What are they going to do?
Since she was unable to speak or move, Ling Xiaoruo had no choice but to let them take her to an unknown future.
Because of the darkness, Ling Xiaoruo didn't know how much time had passed. He only knew that he fainted and woke up, and woke up and fainted again.
The last time, when she just fell into a coma, she felt like the world was spinning and then she was thrown to the ground.
"Um" Ling Xiaoruo felt pain and couldn't help but frowned and cried out in pain.
Before he finished crying out in pain, he heard a deep male voice above his head: "Brother, please go and inform Qin Feng that Xue Ling is here."
Ling Xiaoruo narrowed his eyes and felt that the voice was unfamiliar. Why did this person want to catch her?
Hearing this, the man immediately said: "You guys wait here, I'll go in and inform you!"
"Okay, okay." Weiwei Nuonuo's voice came over immediately.
Ling Xiaoruo felt that the sound of running gradually faded away. After a long time, another sound of running came from far and near.
When the footsteps arrived, I heard the man say: "General Qin lets you in."
Xue Ling nodded when he heard this, then picked up Ling Xiaoruo and headed towards the military camp.
Ling Xiaoruo felt like she was being lifted up, her head and steps were being restrained, but her whole body was falling down. This position made her very uncomfortable.
The group of people passed through the dense military tents and finally arrived at Qin Feng's military tent. After arriving, Ling Xiaoruo was thrown to the ground again. Although it was dirt, it would always hurt if it collided with flesh!
Between the cracked teeth and cracked mouth, a male voice was heard above the head, he said: "Good boy, the master has sent you to Luanqu. If you don't keep a good watch there, why are you here?"
Xue Ling committed some crimes before and was sent away. He was ordered not to return to his master unless there was something urgent. After hearing Qin Feng's words, he stepped forward and whispered in front of Qin Feng: "Young man, I have something good to offer to the Lord."
Hearing this, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Good stuff? What good stuff?" As he spoke, he searched around, but only found a ball of black cloth in front of him.
Xue Ling turned around and looked around. After all, those things couldn't be known to others, otherwise the master would definitely kill him. He stepped forward and said something to Qin Feng.
After hearing this, Qin Feng¡¯s eyes lit up and he said, ¡°Seriously? Where is she?¡±
Xue Ling nodded and pointed at Hei Bu and said, "It's right here. We spent a lot of effort to catch her."
Qin Feng glanced at the black cloth, and then said: "Let's go, carry her to the master now. The master has been depressed since he lost the battle."
After Xue Ling nodded, he ordered several others to carry Ling Xiaoruo and head towards the Chinese army's tent.
Ling Xiaoruo listened to them with sharp ears all the way, but he still didn't understand what they were saying.
After another shake, Ling Xiaoruo was thrown to the ground again. As soon as she landed on the ground, Ling Xiaoruo felt furious. Even though her face didn't look good now, she was still a woman after all, okay? Don¡¯t these people know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?
After falling to the ground, Ling Xiaoruo heard a low and familiar voice coming into his ears: "Qin Feng, what's the matter with you?"
Qin Feng held the sword in his hand, took a step forward and nodded: "To report to the Lord, I have got a good thing, and I want to present it to the Lord."
When Ling Xiaoruo heard something, he cursed in his heart: You are a fucking thing!
Xuanyuan Hong glanced sideways at the black bag on the ground, then looked at Qin Feng's flattering face, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I'm out on the march and fighting, and I'm not interested in women." After that, he waved his hand. He said: "Take it down and put it into the red tent to reward the three armies."
After saying that, he continued to look down at the military formation map.
Hearing this, Qin Feng bowed forward and said, "My lord, why don't you first see who she is?"
After hearing this, Xuanyuan Hong raised his eyes to look at Qin Feng again. After thinking for a while, he ordered: "Open it and let me have a look."
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¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± Ling Xiaoruo raised his head in pain and let out a low wailing sound.
Yun Jingxuan didn¡¯t want to kill her because he wanted to keep her alive, so he didn¡¯t hit her vitals.
However, even if he didn't want to kill her, he still penetrated Ling Xiaoruo's delicate body. She was born with all the conditions of a princess and naturally had never suffered such pain. Even after traveling through time, she had never suffered such injuries. For a moment, she I felt pain all over my body and trembling everywhere.
When Yun Jingxuan saw that she had been stabbed, he immediately pulled out the flute in his hand. Bright red blood stains slowly fell along a sharp silver gun at the mouth of the flute, and flew up in the air like beads on a string.
Due to the force of pulling out the flute, Ling Xiaoruo's body suddenly fell backwards, dancing in the air for a few times before suddenly falling into the soil. The fallen leaves on the ground bloomed as she landed, blowing in the wind. Turn leisurely.
"Hmm" There was a sweet taste in his throat. Ling Xiaoruo painfully covered the wound on his chest, lowered his head, and choked out a mouthful of blood.
Thick blood slid across her delicate and green hands, flowing slowly between her fingers, and dripped on the grass. The blood-red color was printed on the green, and what appeared was a ferocious black.
Ling Xiaoruo was unable to raise his head or breathe, because whenever he exerted force, he felt waves of heart-piercing pain in his chest.
"Brother Xuan, luckily you came in time, you really scared me just now, I'm so scared!"
After Ling Xiaoruo fell to the ground, the unruly woman just now acted coquettishly towards the visitor.
That sound of "Brother Xuan" seemed to pull a string that had been pulling in Ling Xiaoruo's heart. She breathed shallowly and listened to the changes in the night.
When she thought she would hear the man's deep voice after the woman's coquettish voice, however, there was a long silence, but no word from the man was heard.
There was sudden silence in the forest, except for the rustling sound of the wind.
Ling Xiaoruo lowered her eyes, but as her eyes moved around, she saw that the flute that injured her appeared in front of her again, but the silver spear at the end of the flute had disappeared.
With just one glance, she knew clearly that she had seen this jasper hole flute before. It was exquisite and clear, exuding a green luster. At first glance, it was made of fine ancient jade, and the jasper hole flute was made of fine ancient jade. The owner is Yun Jingxuan.
In addition to those two words of Brother Xuan just now, wasn¡¯t it Yun Jingxuan who hurt her?
But how could Yun Jingxuan hurt her so much? Even if he didn't like her, he wouldn't hurt her like this!
When she thought that the visitor might be Yun Jingxuan, Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly. When she raised her head, she felt as if her heart was frozen, with a bone-chilling pain.
Because, under the moonlight, the man in front of him was tall and tall. He was dressed in white clothes like jade. The autumn wind in the forest ravine rolled up the corners of his snow-white clothes and fluttered like catkins.
His whole body was bathed in the silver moonlight, dyed with a faint halo.
However, even though he has a warm glow on his body, his handsome face is endlessly cold. His sword eyebrows are slanted into his temples, and his phoenix eyes are as deep as a cold pool. Half-squinting, the thin lips under the bridge of his handsome nose were pressed into a tight line, indicating his mood at the moment. His slightly damp black hair was tied up behind him casually, with some pieces hanging down at his sides, leaving the hair in front of him. The skirt of the clothes was soaked a little.
When Ling Xiaoruo saw him like this, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Because, in the eyes he looked at her, there was no feeling of reunion, no pity, no feeling of regret, some were just natural, and there was an unprecedented indifference in the sullenness!
And when Yun Jingxuan saw the clear and flowing eyes of the man in front of him, he felt as if someone had stabbed him in the chest, and he felt a faint feeling of pain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com