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Chapter 292: Let's Save Double Happiness Together

"What? Xi'er was taken to the Northern Desert?" Quanzi heard this and asked in a loud voice.

Dashan nodded.

Shen Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a cold and anxious tone: "What is going on?"

"Brother, tell me quickly!" Quanzi stepped forward and grabbed his brother's arm, asking anxiously.

Shen Ziyan was a calm person, and he couldn't sit still at this time. He said to the mountain: "Dashan..." Without any other words, just the sound of his name would make people feel his anxiety.

Dashan simply talked about Shuang Xi's marriage, starting with his own riot at Shuang Xi and Qi Han's wedding ceremony, and then ending with Shuang Xi being abducted by Wu Xian.

Because Dashan was very worried and wanted to find Xi'er as soon as possible and didn't want Xi'er to suffer in the northern desert, he told Dashan quickly and simply. It only took a few words to tell Dashan the whole thing.

"That's what happened." Yunshan finally said.

Shen Ziyan's face was as dark as water: "Does that mean you are going to look for Xi'er now?"

When he heard that Xi'er had been kidnapped in the Northern Desert, Shen Ziyan was naturally anxious, so his expression and tone were not good.

Dashan said nonchalantly: "Without further delay, I'll set off right now."

"Dashan, wait a minute." Shen Ziyan stopped Dashan who was about to rush out.

"Ziyan, you don't want me to go find double happiness?" Seeing Shen Ziyan blocking his way, Dashan was naturally displeased.

Anyone who stops him from seeking double happiness at this time is his enemy!

What's more, Shen Ziyan? Shen Ziyan is one of the last people who should stop him!

Shen Ziyan shook his head: "Da Shan, it's not that I don't want you to go find double happiness. But I want to go with you."

"Let's go together?" Dashan looked at Shen Ziyan in surprise. He thought that Shen Ziyan would say that he was reckless, but he didn't expect that Shen Ziyan would say that.

At this time, it was naturally impossible for Quanzi to remain silent, but he said directly: "And me!"

Looking at Shen Yan again, he didn't speak at this time, but his actions were more direct. He took two steps forward and stood behind Shen Ziyan. He clearly stated his position.

Dashan shook his head: "This trip must be extremely dangerous. Don't follow me." He instinctively wanted to fight this matter by himself.

Shen Zi's words were gentle, but his attitude was firm: "Da Shan, since you said we are a family, then don't stop us. If anything happens, let's face it together!"

After hearing Shen Ziyan's words, Dashan felt warm in his heart. He naturally knew that although Shen Ziyan didn't say anything about what happened between him and Xi'er at the beginning, there was a grudge in his heart. Now it seems that Shen Ziyan took it from the bottom of his heart. , regarded him and Quanzi as brothers.

"Brother, just let us go with you, otherwise we won't feel comfortable." Quanzi looked at his eldest brother and said expectantly.

Finally, Dashan said: "I will prepare some necessary supplies right now, and we will set off in a quarter of an hour."

Poor Mrs. Qin looked at these men and decided in a few words to go to the Northern Desert in front of her.

She lamented, feeling quite helpless. She knew she couldn't stop them. Yun Chong and Yun Yuan were from the Yun family. Once the Yun family decided on something, they would definitely complete it. No one could stop them. !

Not only did she lose a daughter, but now she also had to lose two nephews!

I can only pray that they all come back safely and bring Xi'er back with them, otherwise, she might not know whether she can survive it, which is the feeling of being lost as soon as she found it.

A quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Qin watched the four people leave the Qin Mansion. She was not superstitious at first, but she turned around and told Qing'er, "Qing'er, come with me to Wan'an Temple to offer incense."

"Yes, Madam." Qing'er looked at Madam worriedly. Madam has been getting thinner and thinner recently. She really hopes that she can come back soon.

Speaking of Qi Han, after searching for Shuangxi in the Wild Wolf Valley for several days, he didn't see Shuangxi, so he thought that Wu Xian should have brought Shuangxi back to the Bei Desert, so he smuggled into the Bei Desert from the Wild Wolf Valley.

During this process, Qi Han encountered a pack of wolves and was seriously injured. When he left the Wild Wolf Valley, he wandered for a while and then passed out due to excessive blood loss.

A thirteen-year-old girl with pigtails on her head was riding a horse passing by the Wild Wolf Valley.

"Hey!" The girl stopped her horse and walked cautiously towards the figure lying in the grass.

This girl was very bold. She knelt down and looked at Qi Han curiously, then reached out and poked Qi Han.

Qi Han groaned softly, and then she said to herself: "Not dead yet?"

"Zhuoya! What are you doing there?" A long-pitched voice came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a man riding a maroon horse galloped from a distance.

"Brother! There is a person here." Zhuo Ya's voice was very pleasant, like a lark emerging from the valley.

Zhuo Yuan got off the horse and came to his sister's side.

He looked at Qi Han lying on the ground and said, "Where did this person come from?"

"I don't know, he was here when I just came here." Zhuo Ya frowned and said. The girl has a round face and looks very delicate. This frown makes her even more adorable!

"It's getting late, let's go home." Zhuo Yuan said to his little sister. This man looked like a native of the Anqing Dynasty. Although he didn't think anything of the Han people, he always didn't want to be tainted with right and wrong.

"Brother, what if we don't save him and he dies?" Zhuo Ya said.

In the end, Zhuo Yuan, who couldn't bear the disappointment of his sister, helped Qi Han get on the horse and drove Qi Han to his home.

Among the thirteen tribes in the Northern Desert, the Dunchi tribe where Wu Xian belongs is not the largest tribe, but it must be the tribe with the strongest soldiers and horses.

By this time, Shuangxi had been brought back to the Dunchi tribe's territory by Wu Xian.

Shuangxi was placed in a large tent and Wu Xian was nowhere to be seen.

She tried to escape, but found that it was impossible!

The big tent she was in was in the middle of a group of tents similar to yurts. There were heavy troops guarding that side.

"Hey, wait a minute." Shuangxi stopped the maid who was bringing him food.

"Girl, do you have any orders?" the maid asked.

Fortunately, the people of Bei Mo, although there are many words and phrases unique to Bei Mo in their speech, but fortunately, the language is still the same as that of the Anqing Dynasty, so Shuangxi can be understood.

"Where is Wu Xian? I want to see him!" Shuangxi couldn't bear it any longer. It was really uncomfortable to have Wu Xianliang here and ignore him.

It would be better to be tortured by Wu Xian!

She wanted to ask Wu Xian clearly. It was a knife to extend her head, and it was a knife to shrink her head. It was better to give her a happy one!

What do you mean by not asking any questions?

"You mean... witch..." The maid did not continue, but looked at Shuangxi.

"That's the one who brought me back!" Shuangxi thought for a moment and finally understood that Wu Xian must not be his real name. There is no surname Wu in Beimo's name! So he described it to the maid like this.

"The king's recent injury has just recovered. There are a lot of things in the tribe that he is still dealing with." The little maid said respectfully.

After the king brought the girl back, he only told her to take good care of her and not allow her to leave. He told her nothing else.

Now this girl dares to call the king by his name. It seems that she is someone the king cares about very much, otherwise she would not call the king like this.

"Your Majesty? Are you saying that Wu Xian is your Majesty?" Shuangxi was really shocked.

"Don't you know that the girl is the king of our Dunchi tribe?" The little maid was a little confused now. Who is this girl to the king? Did the king not tell him his identity?

Shuangxi had already guessed that Wu Xian was not an ordinary spy. From his words and deeds, it could be seen that Wu Xian had a noble status.

But he never expected that Wu Xian would be the king of the Dunchi tribe.

Shuangxi had heard some things about the Thirteen Kings of the Northern Desert, but she never thought that one day she would meet one of them.

"If you have nothing else to do, girl, I will go down first." The maid said and left in a hurry.

When the king is handling government affairs, he never likes to be disturbed by others, and he doesn't want to get into trouble!

Shuangxi felt helpless when she saw that the maid left before she could ask her questions clearly.

After the helplessness, her mood became bad. Although she had no worries about food and clothing here, she felt worse every day she stayed here!

She really wanted to see Yunshan, Qi Han, and the Shen family in those fragmentary memories. She felt that if she met them, she would completely recover all her memories.

The irritable Shuangxi came out of the big tent. Although she was not allowed to leave, it was always okay for her to come out and walk around.

The wind in the northern desert blows on people's bodies, making them very comfortable.

The big white tent is located on an endless prairie.

The blue sky, white clouds, and a few wild birds flying over from time to time, the beautiful scenery made the mood of double happiness slightly relieved.

"Turn around!" A scolding voice came from not far behind Shuangxi.

Shuangxi hesitated for a moment, and finally turned his head.

"Yes, I'm talking about you!" His tone was arrogant and unkind.

In front of Shuangxi was a girl dressed in red. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. Her hair was combed into several braids on the back of her head, and there were colorful ropes in the middle of the whip.

She has the same connection as Furong, and she is a rare beautiful girl, but there is an evil look in the corner of her eyebrows, which makes people feel a little unhappy.

Shuangxi had always been polite and insensitive to people like this who didn't mean to cause trouble. He glanced at the girl in red, turned around, and walked away minding his own business.

Who knows that girl doesn't seem to just let her go! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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