I have to admit that what Gong Yueyue said makes sense. Zhao Changyuan would not be willing to trade Yun Cui for it.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, never expecting that Zhao Changyuan would dare to arrest so many civilians from his barbarian tribe.
"Come here, bring me Fan Shiji." Lidaman finally listened to Gong Yueyue's words and ordered his subordinates.
After a while, the guards brought an inhuman Fan Shiji to them, and Gong Yueyue was furious.
Fan Shiji was dirty and embarrassed, with disheveled hair, bare feet and hunched back, standing in front of Lidaman.
He didn't seem to notice the arrival of Gong Yueyue and Yun Cui. He kept his head lowered, and his long hair blocked his face.
Lidaman walked up to Fan Shiji and said coldly: "Now I will let you go..."
Fan Shiji's cold eyes finally showed some signs and focus, and murmured: "Empress... Yun Cui..."
His voice was hoarse, as low as the sound of a mosquito. When Yun Cui saw his appearance, he shed tears excitedly.
I wanted to get closer to him, but I was controlled by the guards and couldn't say anything.
Seeing her expression, Gong Yueyue could roughly guess that Yun Cui must have obeyed Lidaman's orders in order to save Fan Shiji.
"Empress! Why are you here?" Fan Shiji finally reacted and his eyes widened in excitement.
Yun Cui, who was excited before, suddenly froze on the spot, feeling guilty and not daring to look at him.
"I'm here to rescue you." Gong Yueyue sighed softly, preparing to hide the matter first.
"Haha, you want to save him?" Lidaman standing aside sneered.
If she had kung fu, even Lidaman would be a bit afraid of her, but now that she has lost her kung fu, what can she do?
Gong Yueyue glanced at him coldly and ordered him to shut up.
Lidaman had already hated the coldness she showed, and waved his hand and ordered: "Take him out, I want to see what Zhao Changyuan will give you in exchange for it."
All exchanges are only once and there will never be a second time.
The guards took Fan Shiji out, leaving only the weak Biyun and the weak Gong Yueyue in the entire hall.
Lidaman's eyes were always on Gong Yueyue, looking at her silent expression, he said coldly: "Next, I want to see how Zhao Changyuan treats you."
Looking her up and down, he suddenly realized that she was very different from the women among the barbarians.
Gong Yueyue is well-maintained, has a slim figure, fair skin, and clear and cold eyes. Standing where she is, she has a certain splendor.
If a woman like this could wrap her around and become her right hand, Zhao Changyuan would definitely be furious.
His cold gaze gradually turned playful, he moved his head close to Gong Yueyue, and smiled obscenely: "Woman, seeing how courageous you are, why not stay with me. From now on, you will be the queen of the barbarians."
"Have you forgotten my identity? Stay in such a poor place and starve and freeze every day?" Gong Yueyue smiled contemptuously.
Lidaman felt her insult again and couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and slapped her down.
Gong Yueyue, who had no effort, could not avoid it at all, so she could only catch it forcefully, and red marks suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks.
Yun Cui on the side widened her eyes in horror. She followed the young lady. When had the young lady ever been so wronged?
She couldn't bear it any longer and immediately stepped forward to block Gong Yueyue's face, gritting her teeth and saying, "You are not allowed to bully the young lady..."
"Seeking death!" Lidaman raised his hand again and slapped Yun Cui away.
"Don't go too far!" Gong Yueyue shouted through gritted teeth, her eyes extremely cold, with a deep chill inside.
She hurriedly walked to Yun Cui's side. Yun Cui took her hand and whispered: "Sister...sister, yes, no, get up!"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Gong Yueyue laid her body down flat, clenched her fists tightly, stood up and looked at Lidaman angrily.
When Lidaman met her bloodthirsty gaze, he felt panic in his heart.
"You threaten or even hurt my maid, I will make you pay with blood!" Gong Yueyue said harshly.
"You want to fight me? If you had kung fu, I wouldn't be afraid. Now that your kung fu is suppressed by drugs, what am I afraid of you doing?"
"Really? Why don't you give it a try and see who is more powerful!" Gong Yueyue snorted coldly.
Lidaman was provoked by her countless times today, and every time he felt a surge of anger in his heart.
At this moment, when he heard Gong Yueyue's provocative tone, he could no longer hold back and strode towards Gong Yueyue.
Gong Yueyue looked at him coldly, without any dodge. Instead, she held her head high and stared at him with a tough and unyielding attitude.
Lidaman wished he could claw out her eyes so that she would never show that expression again.
However, just when Lidaman was about to approach Gong Yueyue, a guard hurriedly came over and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Luo Tianguo has released the people."
Lidaman stopped, turned around and frowned and asked, "What about their army?"
"The army has withdrawn and seems not to attack us again," the guard replied.
"Haha..." Lidaman laughed heartily, turned to look at Gong Yueyue, and said proudly: "He doesn't seem to know that you are in my hands."
"Really?" Gong Yueyue was stunned on the spot, but she came back to her senses in a second. Things were not that simple.
Zhao Changyuan has always held a grudge in his heart for Dali's last trip to Beijing to disrupt the wedding. Now that he finally has a chance to take revenge, why would he evacuate?
He worked so hard to get to the barbarian territory and spent so much military, material and financial resources that it was impossible to go back just to save one person.
Could it be that Lidaman didn't know Zhao Changyuan's character and thought he would leave if he was satisfied with the status quo?
"From today on, you will live in my territory. Don't worry, I will take good care of you!"
Lidaman walked towards Gong Yueyue step by step, with a proud smile on his lips.
Gong Yueyue held the medicine bag in her hand, which was quietly placed in Yun Cui's hand before she passed out.
At that time, it seemed that she was addicted to this kind of drug.
"If you dare to touch her hair, I will make you worse than death!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
When Gong Yueyue heard a familiar voice, she suddenly looked up and saw the dark figure descending from above her head like a dark devil.
She showed a satisfied smile and looked at her man falling from the sky, as powerful as a god.
"Zhao Changyuan, where do you think this is? This is my barbarian territory, and you alone want to kill me?"
"You will know after you try it." Zhao Changyuan didn't talk much. When he saw the scar on Gong Yueyue's cheek, he felt more distressed than anyone else.
For so many years, he has protected her by his side, and no one is allowed to covet or harm her. Today, she was actually harmed by Lidaman.
The moment Zhao Changyuan suddenly came back, Lidaman suddenly felt a pressure and he quickly retreated.
"What are you doing here? Take him down!" Lidaman shouted at the guards around him.
The guards no longer dared to be lazy, and raised their swords to surround Zhao Changyuan, surrounding him in the middle, making it airtight.
Gong Yueyue gritted her teeth and wanted to step forward to help him as before, but her skills had not recovered yet. (To be continued)