Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 787 Bao Si's Smile

Yang Yuanshi had never expected that he would encounter such a scene. In a hurry, he took a deep breath, tightened his abdomen, and dodged quickly.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grasped the bride's wrist.

Her wrists were slender, and even though she used all her strength, it was only the strength of an ordinary person. This woman did not know any martial arts.

Yang Yuan had no intention of showing any mercy to the bride at this moment. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the bride into the depths of the bed.

Ermeyisa fell on the couch with her legs spread out, and the red veil embellished with pearls slipped off, revealing a stunningly pretty face.

Oval face, pointed chin, high nose bridge, shallow eye sockets, and skin as white as jade.

This is the characteristic of the Quanrong women. Most of them have oval or elliptical facial contours, three-dimensional facial features, pointed chins, high nose bridges, and shallow eye sockets.

But there are not many people who are as stunning as her at first sight.

What Yang Yuan didn't know was that Ermeyisa had a nickname "Little Bao Si" in Qinzhou City.

Bao Si was a beauty from the Quanrong tribe, the favorite concubine of King You of Zhou, and the origin of the "trick of the princes by lighting beacons" incident.

The fact that Ermeyisa was given such a nickname shows how beautiful she is.

She crawled up in a panic like a ferocious little wild cat, clenched the ox-horn knife in her hand, and rushed towards Yang Yuan again.

Yang Yuan's hand trembled, and Ermeyisa was like a kitten being thrown away by its angry owner.

This time, not only was she thrown back onto the bed, but her back also hit the wall, causing her eyes to fill with tears from the pain.

The ox-horn knife also fell to the ground.

Yang Yuan asked coldly: "What are you doing?"

Ermeyisa gnashed her teeth and said, "I don't want to marry you!"

Yang Yuan said coldly: "I don't have to have you. If you don't want to, you should tell your father."

"My father doesn't agree. I'm not his only daughter, but he said if he wants to marry you, he has to choose the most beautiful one. But I already have someone I like."

Yang Yuan had a few drinks tonight, and he had been in a high position for a long time, so he naturally had a majestic air.

Besides, he was also opening a blind box today. This was a political marriage and there was no emotional basis at all, so naturally he would not spoil the girl.

Yang Yuan said coldly: "If you use the energy you used to kill me to commit suicide, your father might not choose you."

"Why should I commit suicide? I still want to find Wobuki and stay with him forever..."

Yang Yuan said: "If you don't want to, you should tell your father that you are determined to do whatever it takes.

Are you going to fight me? You are a bully who only cares about the weak and the strong? You are a wild girl who grew up in the mountains. You don’t know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! "

Yang Yuan mercilessly threw the wild girl who pounced on him and tried to bite him back onto the couch.

"Do you know what would happen if you killed me tonight, no, even if you hurt me?"

Yang Yuan's eyes were as cold as ice: "You want to die, your father wants to die, your mother, your brothers and sisters all want to die!
You can't convince your father, so you think I'm easy to control? You are the stupidest woman I have ever seen."

Ermeyisa screamed angrily and pounced on Yang Yuan again.

Yang Yuan didn't tolerate her. He twisted her little arm and pressed her down on the couch, with pieces of clothes flying everywhere.

Perhaps it was the accumulated anger from the long march in the mountains, or perhaps it was the inexplicable anger after being drunk.

Since she refused to accept the toast, Yang Yuan was not polite at all.

No matter how she cried, screamed, struggled and tore herself apart, Yang Yuan suppressed her violently.

Ermeisa had exhausted all her strength. Resistance was futile and in the end she could only let herself be manipulated like a rag doll.

When she huddled in the corner, crying pitifully, Yang Yuan told her: "Remember, you are the one promised to me by your parents and your family! You have no choice."

Yang Yuan picked up a painting of "Red Plum Blossoms".

Because she used too much force, when the bed sheet was pulled up, Ermeisa's light body was also lifted up and fell back onto the couch.

Yang Yuan threw this "picture" which was supposed to be carefully kept by the woman as a witness to this important moment to the ground, and then he grabbed the only quilt and covered himself with it.

Ermeyisa's body was covered in bruises and reds. She curled up in the corner of the bed, feeling pain, fear, sadness, and crying...

The summer in Tianshui is not hot, especially at night.

After huddling for a long time, the heat in her body seemed to have dissipated and she began to shiver.

But Yang Yuan was covered with the quilt, seemingly sleeping soundly, and didn't take her seriously at all.

After a long time, she could only move over little by little like a puppy, gently lift a corner of the quilt, and shrink in carefully.

So warm...

Ermeyisa did not get close to Yang Yuan, but kept a fist's distance from him.

Eryang Issa's tense body relaxed a little, but he could still only curl up.

Because if she moved the slightest, she would be exposed outside the quilt.

With the warmth inside the quilt, it seems even cooler outside.

The ox-horn knife was on the ground, but she had been so shocked that she had completely lost the idea of ​​killing the man.

Yang Yuan's brutality and his murderous words "your whole family will die" suddenly woke up the little girl who had always been spoiled in Qinzhou.

She suddenly realized her own stupidity.

She didn't even dare to go against her father's will.

Why should she disobey the man whose like her father even feared and tried to please?
It was unknown how much time had passed before Ermeyisa fell into a deep sleep with tears still on her cheeks.

When she woke up, the man who had occupied most of the quilt was gone.

The blood-stained bed sheet was still thrown on the ground like garbage, and the ox-horn knife was also lying quietly on the ground, reflecting the cold light of the sunlight coming in through the window.

It shouldn't be like this. Which girl's wedding night, which determines her life, would be so miserable.

Ermeyisa couldn't help crying again.

But she can't blame anyone.

……

Xia Hekuimu had no idea that her daughter's wedding night with Yang Yuan would be so spectacular.

Everything in that courtyard was taken over by Yang Yuan's people.

Even though there was chaos inside, he knew nothing about it.

When he saw Yang Yuan, Xia Hekuimu grinned.

Only when the relationship was bound together could his family's interests be truly protected. He could confidently call on all the tribes and forces in Qinzhou to change their flags and pledge allegiance to the Song Dynasty.

On the same day, Xia Hekuimu, in the name of the Qinzhou Defense Commissioner, ordered all the five cities and forty-eight villages in the prefecture to immediately submit to the Song Dynasty and surrender to the governor Yang Yuan.

Surrendering is not as simple as just issuing an order.

There are many matters involved, all of which require Yang Yuan's final decision.

Xia Hekuimu also had to report to Yang Yuan and give a general introduction to the political, economic and military affairs of Qinzhou, as well as the local officials related to them.

After a busy day, Yang Yuan returned to his bedroom that night.

The room had been cleaned up, and Ermeyisa had changed into new clothes and her hair was tied up like a newly married woman.

Her face was pale and haggard, with faint traces of tears, as if she had cried not long ago, and there was a sense of brokenness and confusion.

Yang Yuan didn't speak to her, but when he climbed onto the couch to rest, he still grabbed her slender wrist and threw her onto the bed.

Another round of sex, and another set of clothes was torn.

Then Yang Yuan covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep alone.

This time, Ermeyisa didn't have to wait too long. She quietly lifted a corner of the quilt and crawled in like a puppy.

Back to back.

Yang Yuan wasn't asleep yet, but ignored her.

Another morning, when Ermeyisa woke up, Yang Yuan was still not around.

Although she woke up earlier today than yesterday, she heard some noise in the yard. She had no clothes to wear, so she finally walked to the window wrapped in a quilt and quietly opened a crack.

Then she saw Yang Yuan holding a knife and practicing martial arts in the yard. He looked heroic and agile as a dragon.

Today, Yang Yuan's troops began to take over various cities and villages.

The reception went smoothly, and the main force of the Jin army in Qinzhou had been wiped out on the ancient mountain road.

Now with Xia Hekuimu's order, almost all cities and fortresses successfully changed their flags and surrendered to the Song Dynasty.

However, there was one village that resisted.

The chief of that village was called Wobuki.

It is said that he was a famous warrior in Qinzhou, who could shoot arrows through stones and hit willow trees from a hundred steps away.

However, personal martial arts are obviously of little use in front of the army.

When there were only a few dozen village guards left around him, he had no choice but to flee into the jungle.

Then a group of crazy soldiers chased into the mountains.

That night, when Yang Yuan returned to his bedroom to rest, he just sat there and patted the edge of the couch.

Ermeyisa was silent for a moment, then walked over obediently and climbed onto the bed.

This time her dress was intact because she had loosened it silently.

In the end, she was like a swan shot by an arrow, with her long and beautiful neck raised and her hands tightly grasping the bed sheet where the mandarin ducks were playing in the water.

Another morning, it rained.

Because of the rain, Yang Yuan did not get up early to practice martial arts, but instead lay on the couch and took a nap.

Since Yang Yuan couldn't get up, Ermeyisa didn't dare to move. She just closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the rain.

It rained today, but the hunting in the mountains did not stop.

The number of people around Qinzhou warrior Wobuki was constantly decreasing. Some were killed, while others took the opportunity to escape when the enemy was least prepared.

Finally, he fled exhaustedly to a ravine with only three people.

Normally this ravine is dry, but at this moment there is a muddy stream.

Yang Shou, holding two hammers and leading a dozen crazy soldiers, blocked them here.

After Yang Shou struck Wobuki's head with three blows, it became rotten beyond recognition.

Then, in order to save their lives, Wobuki and the other three stabbed to death his subordinates who wanted to surrender, and were buried together under the grass.

The dug grass was roughly flattened again, and the roots of the weeds on the turf were turned out and washed away by the rain.

However, weeds have strong vitality. They will soon take root and grow vigorously again.

This piece of grass will eventually become the same color as the surrounding area, with beautiful water and green mountains.

That night, Ermeyisa no longer clutched the bed sheets tightly. Instead, in a moment of ecstasy, she hugged Yang Yuan tightly and let out a cry like that of a little animal that sounded both sad and happy.

Yang Yuan still ignored her, pulled the quilt over him and went to sleep.

Ermeisa rested for a while and recovered some strength.

She struggled to get up, put on her clothes, and quietly crawled down from Yang Yuan's feet.

She cleaned her body with the water she had prepared in advance, and then came back to help Yang Yuan clean up with a wet towel.

Then, she crawled back into the bed from Yang Yuan's feet. Seeing that Yang Yuan still ignored her, she skillfully got back into the quilt.

She leaned closer to Yang Yuan, right against his back.

This time, there was no gap in the quilt, and no cool air came in.

On the sixth day, Yang Yuan's army had completed its rest and the takeover and garrison of Qinzhou was also completed.

Yang Yuan left an army in Qinzhou and planned to lead the rest of the troops eastward to Baoji.

In the courtyard where Yang Yuan lived, he was hurriedly preparing to leave.

Qingtang and A'man, who had changed into women's clothes in the past few days, put on their military uniforms again and carried swords on their waists.

Ermeyisa was like a lost child, following Yang Yuan silently. Wherever Yang Yuan went, she went.

Yang Yuan never looked at her or spoke to her. Ermeyisa's expression became more and more panicked, with a pitiful and begging look.

Yang Yuan was busy arranging various matters concerning staying behind and sending troops, and still ignored her.

Then, Ermeyisa's big eyes were filled with tears, as if they would fall at any time.

Because there were too many people asking Yang Yuan for instructions and accepting arrangements, she was squeezed into an inconspicuous corner like an abandoned puppy.

Qingtang quietly tugged at Yang Yuan's sleeve and pouted towards Ermeyisa.

Yang Yuan, who had already put on his military uniform and hung his sword, seemed to remember her and walked towards her.

Ermeyisa's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked at her in a flattering manner.

Yang Yuan said, "I am going to fight in Baoji, and it will be inconvenient to take you with me."

Ermeyisa glanced quickly at Qingtang and A'man.

But she didn't dare ask why they could be different from her.

Her eyes dimmed and she couldn't hold back her tears.

A huge feeling of panic and helplessness made her tremble and almost unable to stand.

She held onto the corner of the table to hold on and not collapse.

She felt like she was being cruelly abandoned.

Yang Yuan looked at her, angry, sad, scared, helpless, it seemed...

She has a very special beauty.

No wonder she is called “Little Bao Si”.

By the way, after Bao Si followed King You of Zhou, she seemed to be full of sadness and never smiled.

Therefore, there was the beacon fire to trick the princes.

And little Baosi Ermeyisa has never smiled since her wedding night with him.

Yang Yuan continued, "After taking Baoji, my next target is Fengxiang Prefecture. Once I take Fengxiang, I will send someone to pick you up."

Ermeyisa's lost soul suddenly returned to her body. Her eyes were full of bright stars and she nodded repeatedly.

She wanted to say "OK", but her throat was so tight that she couldn't utter a word.

So, she could only smile happily at Yang Yuan to show that she fully agreed with Yang Yuan's arrangement.

Yang Yuan stretched out his hand and gently pinched her smooth and soft face.

Ermeisa was obviously excited by this loving gesture. If she had a tail, it would have been shaking like a windmill at this moment.

Yang Yuan said: "While you stay in Qinzhou, assist the soldiers and horses I left behind in settling the military and civilian affairs of Qinzhou, as well as my food and grass supplies."

Ermeyisa was even happier and could finally utter a complete sentence: "Okay, okay, I will be obedient and work hard for my husband."

Yang Yuan turned his head and said, "Han Jinxun!"

This is the general who stayed behind in Qinzhou. His current position is equivalent to Wang He's position as the commander-in-chief of Qinzhou's military.

Yang Yuan said: "Isa is familiar with the situation in Qinzhou. You can discuss and solve everything with Isa."

"Here!"

Han Jinxun immediately stood up and clasped his fists towards Erme Issa: "I am Han Jinxun, the humble general, and I greet Madam Issa!"

Issa...Mrs.?

Ermeyisa smiled happily at Yang Yuan again.

Bao Si's smile was truly beautiful.

(End of this chapter)