Chapter 1225: The Cute Little General of the "Oiran" (110)
Everyone saw him turn his back and look indifferently at the other side.
After hesitating slightly, he finally lowered his voice and said helplessly: "You take her away!" ”
"It seems that you really recognized the wrong person, my lord......"
Situ Ling sneered lightly, then raised his hand and hooked his fingers slightly, "Come on, take down this sinner and escort her back to the prison." ”
"Yes!"
A group of Praetorian Guards stepped forward and handcuffed Bei Xiuli, who was stunned and had not yet recovered her nerves.
“…… No! Princess, she just had a miscarriage, you can't do this to her!! ”
This move immediately startled the pharmacist, and hurriedly stopped, "You must at least let me have a time to treat, otherwise the princess will not be able to hold on!" ……”
"There is time for you to be treated along the way!"
The leader of the Praetorian Guard glanced impatiently at the pharmacist, but also gave him a feast of shackles.
Then, out of nowhere, he took out a stretcher, carried Bei Xiuli up, and then turned around and escorted him away.
Looking at this scene, Ouyang Lian, who was hiding in the bushes, was angry and anxious, but more helpless.
Although Xiuli's miscarriage on the spot was unexpected, he knew very well that if he didn't resist showing up, it would only push Xiuli deeper into the abyss.
It will also make his father, who was silently observing the battle situation, be targeted by Situ Ling again, and then deduct a bunch of hats.
Therefore, even if he is in pain, he can only grit his teeth and endure.
Fortunately, after capturing the imperial court prisoner that Situ Ling wanted, the soldiers, horses, and warriors under the command of King Beihu gradually broke away from the confines of the Xuanyuan Praetorian Guard.
Soon, this large group of people walked out of the Xuanyuan Ridge Valley. classic
Except for Captain Ouyang, who deliberately slowed down.
I saw that he frowned suspiciously at first and hissed several times.
I couldn't help but gaze inquiringly at the Praetorian Guard team escorting the prisoners, and stare at the northern beauty lying on the stretcher, with a dead face.
For some reason, he always had a bad premonition, and he always felt that something was not quite right here.
But I can't say anything.
……
Xuanyuan Ridge is a day and a night away from the imperial capital, and when night falls, a group of soldiers and horses have to stop, camp on the spot, and wait for the next dawn to set off again.
That night, something unexpected happened to Captain Ouyang.
The king of Beihu actually left behind his hundreds of elite warriors of Beihu, as well as the commanders of the Jiang clan, and took advantage of the dark night to flee directly with his baby daughter!
“…… What do you think of people? Thousands of Praetorian Guards, even an old man and a little girl can't stand it?! ”
In the main tent of the camp, listening to the soldier's report, Feng Han was so shocked that he almost didn't hold the tea bowl in his hand, and complained directly.
However, to her surprise......
There didn't seem to be half a person in the tent who was surprised by such a big deal except her.
Situ Ling heard the report, and only replied lightly, "I know, step down", and continued to review the folds he brought out of the palace with Feng Lan's slight reminder.
Feng Lan was even more leisurely, while giving advice to the little emperor, he didn't stop in his hands, and kept peeling the sugar-fried chestnuts that were freshly fried by the imperial chef for Xiang Xing.
Not to mention Xiang Xing, the action of stuffing all kinds of small food into his mouth has not stopped......
Seeing that Feng Han was the same as Captain Ouyang outside, he was only stunned at this time.