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Chapter 179 How lonely and sad in the deep palace 4

"Okay, be careful."

"knew."

Qinfeng got on the horse. In the past ten days, he really believed that this woman with the same face as Hua Wu was really not the Hua Wu that he and Yan Wangkuai loved deeply. Because she was more beautiful than Hua Wu.

Strong, she can cook, sew, and do so many things, which Hua Wu will never be able to do.

She is really Hua Wu’s sister, not Hua Wu!

Qin Feng beat the horse and rushed forward, with a trace of tears in his eyes,

Hua Wu, where are you?

Penghao walked back and forth for a while, and Hao'er hadn't woken up yet. Just when she was about to get into the car, she suddenly heard a sound, a sound that was unforgettable to her. It was made by iron chains dragging the floor.

Unpleasant sounds and rude shouts.

Penghao subconsciously ran towards the car.

She ran until she was in front of the car, and then she stood still in front of the car. She saw a group of people walking on the path in front of them. Slaves, they were slaves, slaves being whipped by human traffickers.

The nightmares of the past came to mind again, and Penghao's face turned pale for a moment. She could not move, and stood in front of the car, staring at the team of slaves walking towards her step by step.

Closer, closer.

They'll catch themselves, they'll...

Penghao's mind was in a panic and she couldn't say anything. She just looked at the team passing in front of her with a pale face.

The strange thing is that the team did not stop, and the slave traders did not arrest her as Penghao imagined. Instead, when they passed her, they nodded and smiled at her, telling the slaves to avoid the carriage and walk along the roadside.

past.

Penghao suddenly sat down on the carriage, and then she realized that she was really ridiculous.

She was dressed so gorgeously that she was clearly a member of a wealthy family. These slave traders were afraid that the slaves would touch her dirty, so how could they arrest her?

Penghao was sweating all over, heaving a sigh of relief, and wanted to sit in the car and wait for the music.

"Get up, you damn slave, and leave quickly."

A slave trader beat and scolded a female slave who was tired and sat down to rest. Penghao saw the tall slave trader kick the little slave girl down.

"Sister Yu'er, don't worry, I'll help you."

A tall and thin male slave ran over and helped the little female slave on the ground.

The sound was not loud, but it made Penghao's face suddenly lose color. Yu'er, which Yu'er, is it really Yu'er? It's impossible. Didn't Yu'er follow Nanny Yalin? Didn't they go to Donghu?

How could it appear here? And this male slave named Sister Yu'er, how come his voice is so familiar? It sounds like, ah, little eldest son, this is the voice of the little eldest son.

Penghao suddenly stood up.

"Little eldest son, Yu'er?"

she shouted.

"Sister, sister Penghao?"

The two slaves under the tree raised their heads and saw the gorgeous basil. They suddenly screamed and ran towards the basil desperately.

Really, it's the eldest son and Yu'er. Oh my god, how could it be them?

The three people rushed together, shedding tears and not knowing what to say.

"Let's go back quickly, do you want to die?"

A slave trader came over on horseback and swung his whip at the eldest son and Yu'er. Penghao stretched out his arms to hug the two of them, and hit Penghao on the back with the whip.

The three people rolled to the ground.

Just before the slave trader could react, whoosh, an arrow shot through his wrist, and the whip fell to the ground. The slave trader held his wrist and howled.

The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of piano wind rushed over like a whirlwind. He dismounted, rushed over, and helped Penghao up.

He stared coldly at the injured slave trader.

That look was like looking at a dead person.

The movement here alerted the slave traders, and a dozen slave traders came around on horseback.

However, when they saw Qin Feng's back, they all turned pale.

What else did they want to say, but Qinfeng didn't let them speak, and raised his hand,

"roll!"

"Yes, get out, slaves, get out now."

The slave traders ran away in a swarm. Nonsense, can you do it without running away? Who often walks in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know this aconite? It is the favorite thing of the sixth prince of the Yan Kingdom. Can you carry this harp?

If they don't, they are the ones they can mess with. If they don't run away, they would be stupid.

A few people calmed down and sat in the car before talking about what happened after they parted that day.

Only then did Penghao know.

It turned out that on that day, after she was taken away by King Yan, Yalin and Yu'er said goodbye to General Donghu and embarked on the road to find her. A month ago, she and Yalin's wet nurse were separated and were killed by these traffickers.

Caught it. I didn’t expect to meet my little eldest son.

Speaking of the eldest son, it is even more sad. At that time, Penghao entered the Linhu Palace, and the eldest son had been staying in the Guards Mansion for treatment because of his illness. Because he was a man, he could not enter the inner palace and had no chance to see him again.

To Penghao. It wasn't until Penghao was deported from the palace by King Linhu that the eldest son heard the news and ran away to look for Penghao. Unexpectedly, he didn't find anyone, but was caught by slave traders. Only then did he meet Yu'er. At this time, he could find

Penghao, what a blessing from God. The three of them were talking and crying. Penghao was worried about Nanny Yalin, but also happy to have found Yu'er and his eldest son. He didn't know what he was feeling when he entered.

There was nothing to say for a while, so the few of us set off on the road together and walked forward. We will be out of the border of Linhu in three or two days. God, you will definitely bless me to find my father.

Penghao prayed secretly in her heart.

This is supposed to be a season of crisp autumn air, but it rained lingeringly last night. One autumn rain and another cold, making people feel particularly chilly under the rain.

At this time, what I was most anxious about was the Qinfeng group that we met on the winding mountain road of Cangshan Mountain.

At this time, Qin Feng was very embarrassed. He was covered in rain and was riding on a tired horse. Behind him was an equally tired carriage. The jungle was completely dyed, showing a sad depression in the rain.

Only the wind, only the unique wind in the cold winter, is raging in this world. On the steep mountain road, one carriage after another is moving forward with difficulty.

In the sedan sat an equally sad Penghao. She held Haoer tightly with both hands. She was worried that since she found out in a small town yesterday that people sent by King Yan had come to the border to look for them.

I'm worried. I'm worried that I can't get out of Lin Hu, and I'm worried that the people around her will be affected by her.

Da da da……

There was a rapid sound of horse hoofbeats, hitting the hearts of everyone here like the devil's reminder.

"Oh no, Brother Qinfeng, are the people who are not chasing us here?"

"Da da da……"

The sound of horse hooves came closer and closer. From a distance, you could see that it was really the flag of Yan State.

"Hurry up? Brother Qinfeng"

Yu'er was almost crying.

Looking at the depths of the mountains and forests behind the carriage, I could already see the figures of the pursuers. Oh my God, after passing this mountain forest, they will reach Quanrong. God bless them and let them arrive safely.

"Ha, Sixth Prince, why don't you stop?"

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

"Woooo..."

The bugle sounded, which was a summons signal. The searching Yan soldiers heard the bugle and rushed over.


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