Silent Lover 2 (Tanhua) - Chap 95
Chapter 95
“Rush over! Kill them!”
As soon as Prince Xiao gave an order, his subordinates rushed up, but this poplar tree is a single-plank bridge, only enough for one person to pass, and the horse will only fall into the river.
So a bunch of people are stuck at one end, and they can only go up one by one.
Mr. Qi hugged Populus euphratica tightly, dragging the legs and feet of the one at the front, but how could he stop these fierce fighters with his meager strength, he was stepped on his wrist, making a crackling sound, and he was unable to let go. The pain was so cold that he was sweating, but he didn’t make a cry of pain.
“Cut the bridge—”
Elder Qi let out a long cry, and was stepped on by more people. He was old and frail, how could he stand such a trampling, a mouthful of old blood spewed out, and the bright red blood fell into the river without causing any waves.
“Father!”
Qi Miao clenched his fists and almost lost his mind climbing up the poplar tree to go back.
“stop!”
Master Qi stopped him.
Qi Miao said in a miserable voice: “Father, I am not afraid of death, at worst I will accompany you to die!”
“If you are so impulsive and waste your life in vain, you are not a descendant of my Qi family! I will not rest in peace on the road to Huangquan! Your Highness, time is not waiting for me, hurry…”
Elder Qi was kicked to the ground with a muffled grunt, and he vomited blood again, but this time it was mixed with blood clots. He was already suffering from serious internal injuries.
Qi Miao was in a dilemma, but was pulled down by Jun Qiyu.
Jun Qiyu raised his knife against the Populus euphratica wood. The Populus euphratica wood is solid and as hard as iron. Even if Jun Qiyu has supernatural power, his knife is not a heavy broadsword, and he didn’t cut it all down with one stroke. He immediately pulled it out. The knife cut again.
click –
Populus euphratica snapped at the sound, and fell into the river with no support. Those who tried to pass screamed and fell into the water. The Western Regions lack water, and most people don’t know water skills. No strength, but after a few struggles, he was swallowed by the surge.
“Damn it!”
Seeing that the only bridge was broken, Prince Xiao turned his hatred on Mr. Qi, stepped on his chest and twisted it.
Elder Qi struggled weakly, with blood foaming from his mouth, and his eyeballs were always staring at the other side of the river.
Prince Xiao grabbed Mr. Qi like a broken sack.
“Jun Qiyu!” Prince Xiao said loudly, “How are you guys? After killing an old man, this prince is really an eye-opener! You only need to take a step, and this prince will strangle the old man to death, and let his body be trampled into pieces by war horses.” Mushed meat!”
Qi Miao was shaking all over, he gritted his teeth hard, wishing he could rush over and die together.
“Ha ha.”
Elder Qi lowered his head, trying to make his voice clearer, but it was a pity that it was mixed with blood foam, so he couldn’t speak loudly.
“My son, I have spent half my life in the court, and I can only admire the integrity in the poems of my ancestors. I never thought that there would be a chance to die for the country like the predecessors… Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and family sacrifices Don’t forget to tell Nai Weng, hehe, well written…”
After uttering the last word, Boss Qi drooped his head, his pupils lost their spirit.
“Father!!”
Qi Miao screamed, and two lines of tears rolled down.
Prince Xiao saw that the old man had passed away and was useless, so he threw his body into the sand.
“Tread this loyal minister who ‘died his life for the country’ into mud! The crown prince asked him to erect a monument to find his body!”
A few war horses were brought over, Prince Xiao grinned wantonly, Jun Qiyu escaped from the dead, and was about to become his confidant, he could only use this to vent his anger!
“Dog thief! You…you will die!”
Qi Miao knelt on the bank, wanting to curse a few words, but his face was full of tears and he was so sad that he couldn’t make a sound, while Prince Xiao was laughing wildly, like a rusty door bolt.
During Prince Xiao’s carnival, blood splashed, Song Liqing turned his head and closed his eyes, unable to look directly at this extremely cruel scene.
“Liqing, don’t be afraid.”
Sensing his tense body, Jun Qiyu comforted him softly.
Song Liqing held back the urge to vomit in his stomach.
“Brother Qi Miao, let’s go, don’t let Mr. Qi’s efforts go to waste…”
Jun Qiyu said loudly to the other side: “The Xiao family, this account has been made clear to the Lord, and I will use your head to pay back in the future.”
“Just because of you, a blind man like a drowning dog?! Even if you are let back, so what? How can the crown prince be afraid of you?!”
Hearing Prince Xiao’s voice, Qi Miao’s grief-stricken expression became resolute. At this moment, his mind was extremely clear, and there were still many things to do. He stood up, but did not say a word of nonsense.
In the end, only Qi Miao was the only one left in the Jingguo delegation. He followed Jun Qiyu and Song Liqing into the Populus euphratica forest.
The rustling sound of Jun Qiyu’s footsteps passed through the Populus euphratica trees. Song Liqing was still replaying the picture of the horse’s hooves rising high and stepping on his body. He could almost hear the sound of flesh and bones being torn apart, which made him chill steaming.
“Liqing… Liqing!”
Jun Qiyu’s voice woke him up.
“ah?”
“It’s time to show the way.” Jun Qiyu said.
“Well… Just go straight along this path, there are branches blocking the way one foot away.”
Song Liqing responded.
Jun Qiyu didn’t move immediately, he could hear the tension in Song Liqing’s voice.
“Cry if you want to cry.”
Song Liqing realized that he was hugging Jun Qiyu’s neck tightly. He had never faced war directly, so for him, this scene was too cruel and shocking.
What’s more, Elder Qi is an elder he is familiar with, how could he not be sad?
Song Liqing was suppressing his sadness all the way, he was afraid that his voice would attract pursuers, but when he heard Jun Qiyu’s gentle words, he couldn’t bear it anymore, tears fell on Jun Qiyu’s neck, he cried about the cruelty of war, The sacrifice of Mr. Qi also cried for the luck of escape.
Song Liqing felt cold all over, and tightened her grip on Jun Qiyu’s neck, only feeling a little warmth when she pressed against his body.
This feeling of skin-to-skin contact and mutual dependence made Jun Qiyu’s heart melt into spring water. He had never been dependent on anyone before.
Song Liqing didn’t dare to cry, so she wept silently, while Jun Qiyu walked steadily.
Slowly, Song Liqing’s tense nerves were relieved, and he realized that Jun Qiyu’s shoulders were already wet with his own tears.
“Jun Qiyu…” Song Liqing stopped her sobs and asked, “Why don’t you cry? Are you not afraid? Master Qi… aren’t you sad?”
He had never seen Jun Qiyu cry for anything else.
Jun Qiyu couldn’t answer him for a while, and after thinking about it, she said, “Liqing, I’m used to it.”
Song Liqing was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Jun Qiyu had been in the army for many years and had seen more dead people than he had seen living people.
“I have personally seen my subordinates being hacked to death with knives, and I have also seen soldiers charge forward without hesitation, leaving corpses covered in blood and horse leather. It’s not that I don’t feel sad for them, but it’s too late.”
Song Liqing suddenly remembered that he seemed to have always wanted to see for himself what kind of place the Western Regions were, and it created a arrogant and ruthless Jun Qiyu.
Only now did he feel that Jun Qiyu was a flesh and blood.
