As soon as she opened her eyes, she was forcibly carried back to the East Palace by the paranoid pri

The night was dark, the crescent moon hung high in the sky, the wind blowing through the branches brought boundless chill, and everything was eerily hushed and silent.

Baolierhe did not forget to feed He Yue a bowl of knockout drug.

She remained calm in the face of He Yue's angry eyes, "Although you are weaker than a pony, I still have to be on guard. I can't afford the responsibility of you running away."

He Yue closed her eyes drowsily. Her mood, which should have calmed down as she fell into coma, became even more complicated. She seemed to be drowning in a battlefield full of corpses, swords clashing, blood stains everywhere, and she was also tainted with unstoppable brutality!

Baolier stared at He Yue who was sleeping uneasily, brushed her messy black hair hanging on the blanket with her hand, and said with emotion, "You weak Central Plains noblewoman, the leader of Houque has two principal wives and three concubines, how can you fight against him?"

"No, I really need to sleep now." Baolier muttered, turned over, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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In the second half of the night, most of the people in the Houque tribe were already drunk and were helped by the people in the Feng tribe to rest in their tents.

"That..." The leader of Houque walked unsteadily and spoke in a drunken tone, leaning on Shi Li, with one arm resting on his shoulder to support him, "What's the name of Mrs. He from the Central Plains?"

Thinking of the woman's white jade-like face, he put the tip of his tongue against his chin and smiled playfully.

Shi Li lowered his head and smiled bitterly, but he dared not not reply, "Chief, how can others know the name of a Central Plains noblewoman like Madam He? It is even possible that Madam He's last name is not He, but her husband's last name."

The leader of Houque turned his head and glanced at Shi Li's timid face, then pushed Shi Li with his hand and sneered at him, "You people in the Central Plains have so many red tapes."

"Da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves approached quickly, raising dust and even the ground was shaking slightly!

The leader of Houque suddenly woke up and looked towards the entrance of the tribe. Shi Li also looked up in shock and panic!

Looking up, the Feng tribe has been surrounded by a large mass of iron cavalry. The leader is wearing silver armor. He looks cold and noble, but also has a gloomy look that can be seen at a glance. He is surrounded by a murderous and cruel aura!

"Who are you!!"

The warriors of the Houque tribe and the Feng tribe rushed out of their tents with knives in their hands, unable to hide their panic.

The cavalry surrounding the tribe sat high on their horses without saying a word. There was no doubt that this was an army that had waded out of a sea of ​​blood. Looking far away, the leader of Houque could not see the end at all. It was at least an army of a thousand people.

Why would the Central Plains army risk their lives to invade the grasslands in the depths of winter? Aren’t the Central Plains armies all decided and dispatched by their emperor?

The leader of Houque was sober by now. The Houque tribe only had fifty people, and the Feng tribe had at most three hundred warriors. Compared with the well-equipped army of Zhongyuan, they had no chance of winning!

One after another, the people of the Feng tribe were awakened and came out of their tents, and then were driven by the cavalry to the open space in front of the tribe.

After that, the people in the tribe never dared to come out of their tents again and hid themselves. After waking up in shock, Polaroid hurriedly wrapped herself in a blanket and huddled in a corner of the tent, biting her lips and listening to the noises outside.

"What are you Central Plains people doing?!"

"Our tribe has always kept to itself and the Central Plains, and we have never offended you!"

"Mother, I'm scared, help me!"

Daryl staggered and hid in Shi Li's arms, trembling. Shi Li swallowed his saliva and hugged her tightly.

He looked at the army’s flag. It was the iron cavalry of the Dayun Dynasty, the most powerful Dynasty in the Central Plains!

Shi Li looked up at Ning Rusong, who was leading the group, and then quickly lowered his head, his heart pounding! What a powerful and terrifying aura!

What on earth brought them to the inconspicuous Feng tribe on the grassland? His intuition told him that it was related to Madam He.

Guard Zhang got a look from Ning Rusong and dismounted first with a soldier. He unfolded the scroll in his hand and asked, "Have you seen the woman in the painting?"

The soldier who understood the foreign language repeated Guard Zhang's words to them.

The person in the painting has cloud-like hair with golden hairpins and silk palace dress, and it is hard to tell whether there is sadness or joy in her half-closed willow-leaf eyes.

This... this face is clearly Mrs. He's face!

It’s over, it’s over! The great elder of the Feng tribe wailed in his heart. He stared at the Nine Luan Hairpin in the painting. This was a kind of phoenix hairpin in the Central Plains!

Who can use the phoenix hairpin? Who is Madam He? !

The leader of Houque reacted the fastest. He put on a smile that could not be wrong and waved his hands, "I have never seen such a noble person before. If such a noble person had come to the tribe, I would definitely have an impression of him."

Unfortunately, it’s not enough for just one person to have good acting skills, as there were many people present who betrayed everything with their expressions.

Ning Rushong dismounted from his horse and drew his sword. The cold light reflected his frosty eyes.

He even smiled a sinister smile, "I finally found it."

"Zheng!"

All the cavalrymen dismounted, and the unified footsteps were frightening. They all drew their swords and advanced inch by inch towards the tribesmen.

A small team was also sent to rush towards the tribe’s tents and capture all the people hiding inside!

Before Ning Rushong could torture the foreigners present, an excited cry came from a tent not far away.

A soldier ran out quickly, holding Baolier, who dared not struggle, in his hand. His face was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I have found the Queen!"

The soldier quickly ran to Ning Rusong and half-knelt to salute, "I have already interrogated this foreign woman. She drugged the queen and she is only unconscious but her body is fine!"

This team of cavalry was specially selected by Guard Zhang, and most of them can understand foreign languages.

"Because the Queen's body is so precious, I dare not touch it, so I can only bring this foreign woman to you." The soldier stood up and pushed Polaroid forward.

Ning Rushong didn't care about the foreign woman at all and hurried towards the tent that the soldier pointed to.

My heart was pounding, and the fear that I had swallowed along the way finally dissipated a little at this moment!

Polaroid was so suddenly struck by this that she was in a daze, tears streaming down her face. The soldiers dragged her all the way to the ground, causing her body to hurt badly.

The soldier was thinking about his great achievement this time, glancing at Polaroid lying on the ground, half squatting in a good mood, speaking in a foreign language about something that frightened her extremely.

"Do you know who the person you drugged is? She is the queen of Dayun Dynasty!"

"You and your tribe will probably die."

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Ning Rushong pushed open the tent door and immediately saw He Yue lying unconscious on the blanket.

He quickly hugged He Yue in his arms, held her wrist, kissed the red string of incense ash beads on her wrist, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Buddha bless, my wife will be fine."

Ning Rushong raised his hand and gently stroked He Yue's cheek. She closed her eyes tightly, her brows were slightly furrowed, her lips were pale, and she looked much thinner.

He felt a surge of heartache in his heart, and never thought about how messy his face looked now.