Why is Princess Xuan here?

...to save him?

Traveling thousands of miles to save him?

At this time, a Mon man on the side said: "So this is your name. I only found out about it today."

There was no concealment of the closeness and love in those words.

Qiao Teng's eyes wandered blankly and asked Xue Qingyin: "Who is he?"

"I am the king of the Mon clan." But it was the king of the Mon clan who spoke.

Qiao Teng's heart suddenly sank. He stared at Xue Qingyin: "You..."

Apparently she suspected that Princess Xuan was colluding with the Mon people.

Xue Qingyin: "If he doubts me, just kill him. Anyway, what's the use of saving someone who doubts me?"

Qiao Teng was startled and instantly swallowed back all the surprise and doubt in his throat.

"You are so ruthless and decisive, you are a perfect match for me, the Mon clan!" the Mon clan king praised.

"Do you know how people outside describe King Xuan?"

"how?"

"If you say he is a ruthless and ruthless living king of hell...then I am more compatible with him."

"..."

After listening to the conversation, Qiao Teng finally understood.

The king of the Mon clan is trying his best to undermine His Royal Highness King Xuan of Liang Dynasty!

Princess Xuan had no choice but to make compromises with such people...

But I came to save him!

Qiao Teng suddenly felt ashamed.

The suspicion that popped up at that moment was really inappropriate!

Qiao Teng hesitated whether to tell Princess Xuan that his subordinate Xue Liang had disappeared to cover him up...

When he glanced around, he caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure.

...Xue Liang?

Xue Liang's clothes were ragged, covered in blood, and the corners of his eyes drooped abnormally, as if someone had taken away his soul...

He was held by two Mon soldiers.

Like a ball of meat on a chopping board.

Miserable and shameful.

Qiao Teng's lips trembled twice.

"We learned about your whereabouts from his mouth." Xue Qingyin said softly.

"Did you torture him?"

"It won't work without beating him. This man is full of lies." Xue Qingyin tilted her head.

Xue Liang finally woke up, opened his mouth and struggled towards Qiao Teng.

Xue Qingyin mercilessly exposed him: "He is a traitor in Yizhou City. When King Xuan and I received the news, we felt strange. You, Qiao Jiedushi, are not incompetent. How can you say that you are missing? It turns out that you are.

The people under my command have rebelled."

"No...no..." There was still blood in Xue Liang's mouth, and two teeth were missing. When he opened his mouth to speak, he seemed extremely slurred.

He shook his head vigorously, looking even more miserable.

Xue Qingyin thought that if Qiao Teng was really stupid and couldn't figure out the connection, she could explain a few more sentences to him.

Two sentences at most!

But after Qiao Teng saw Xue Liang, his back collapsed, as if he had been severely injured.

Obviously I believed that Xue Liang was a traitor.

Qiao Tengxi moved his lips: "You are wearing the boots of the Mon people, and the clothes on your body are also their robes... If you were a prisoner from the beginning, how could they be so kind as to change your clothes?"

Xue Liang immediately stopped moving.

Then he stared fiercely in Xue Qingyin's direction and roared: "Xue Qingyin! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to chop off your hands!"

Qiao Teng's face became even more ugly: "How dare you say such a thing? You...you!" He couldn't hold himself up for a breath, let alone scolding, and he almost fainted from anger.

Xue Qingyin herself had no expression. She shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I should whip your corpse first."

Xue Liang: "..."

Qiao Teng's voice became mute.

"Chop off his hands and feed them to the dogs," the Mon king said.

Xue Liang was immediately dragged away again.

"No! No! You will chill the hearts of those who surrender!"

"The demon concubine! This is the demon concubine! She will harm you!"

His roaring voice of unwillingness and grief quickly faded away.

Xue Qingyin touched her nose: "You really know how to praise people."

King of the Meng clan: "...praise?"

Xue Qingyin said: "Since ancient times, most of the demon concubines have been unparalleled in beauty. They can tease the princes and bring chaos to the court. If they advance, they can destroy the whole family, if they retreat, they can destroy the country... Listen, how powerful is it? One person can do these things.

After we’ve done it all, who can say it’s not awesome?”

The king of the Meng clan smiled: "That sounds interesting."

Qiao Teng recovered from the huge impact, managed to cheer up, and said in a weak tone: "It shows how crooked the pens in the hands of literati have been since ancient times. Men can't bear the sin of bringing down the country, so they singled out a demon concubine.

Come……"

Princess Xuan sacrificed her life to save others. To say that she is a "demon concubine" is to confuse right and wrong and is heartless!

Qiao Teng clenched his fists, feeling suffocated in his chest.

I wonder how many other things Xue Liang has done...

"Carry it back." The king of the Meng clan looked at Qiao Teng and ordered.

Qiao Teng opened his mouth, then looked at Xue Qingyin. In the end, he didn't say anything or struggle, and allowed the Mon soldiers to carry him away.

This is not the time to be heroic.

At least survive first, then you can have a future. Only then can you live up to Princess Xuan's life-saving grace.

Watching the soldiers carry Qiao Teng away, the Mon king turned his head and said without giving up: "Shall I help you?"

Xue Qingyin turned around and climbed back onto the carriage carried by the slaves.

The posture is a bit ugly, but you can just climb up.

The king of the Meng clan could only sigh: "Go back."

After returning, Qiao Teng was immediately put up.

The king of the Mon tribe sent Mamba, the doctor of the Mon tribe, to Qiao Teng to treat him.

Soldiers who went to Yizhou City to buy food every day would also bring back some medicine.

With such careful care, Qiao Teng recovered from the high fever in just two days and can now eat normally.

This should be a good thing...

But Qiao Teng's heart couldn't help but sink.

He didn't know what Princess Xuan had to pay to make him feel like a guest in the Mon camp.

My heart feels tight.

The curtain was lifted by someone, but the sound came first before anyone came near.

"I'll bring you here to see. He's well now." That was the voice of the Mon king.

"Yeah." That was Princess Xuan's nonchalant voice.

Qiao Teng quickly sat up straight, looked around, and saw two people entering the tent one after another.

"How?" asked the Mon king.

Xue Qingyin stared at Qiao Teng and asked, "Is it cured?"

Qiao Teng hesitated for a moment and then said: "It's probably fine."

The king of the Meng clan took advantage of the situation and asked with a smile: "Are you satisfied?"
To be continued...