Crossing Women's Over the Wall

Chapter 48 Changes

Qiu Yao ran all the way back to the room, closed the door with a bang, leaned her back against the door and gasped, and her heart beat like a drum.

Is she dreaming? Song Yu actually said that she would marry her!

Is this the meaning of her coming to this era, for Song Yu?

It must be, it must be like this!

Qiu Yao circled around the room ecstatically, and then lay down on the table and giggled for a moment. A large amount of nymphomaniac hormone was secreted. After a cup of tea, it became normal.

She began to notice the sword given to her by Song Yu. She always felt that there was an indescribable sense of familiarity on it. She had never seen several swords so far...

An idea flashed quickly from her mind. Qiu Yao took a breath and pulled her sword out of its sheath. Sure enough, she saw the silver-white sword engraved with the word "white" of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Where did Song Yu get Bai Qi's sword and why did he deliver it to her?

Qiu Yao was puzzled, but she didn't think much about it. Since it was what Song Yu gave her, it must be more beneficial than harmful to her.

Qiu Yao suddenly felt at ease. She put down her sword and walked to the desk and picked up a roll of bamboo slips and read them. During this period, she had read a lot of books, and her reading ability seemed to have improved a lot, which made her extremely gratified.

But there are still many things she can't understand. Qiu Yao put aside the questionable bamboo slips. She wanted to wait for Song Yu to finish what she was doing, but she didn't expect that he didn't return home for three days.

Spring is getting stronger, and the small flowers on the window sill are blooming more and more vigorously. Qiu Yao leaned over and gently smelled the faint fragrance. She wanted to go out of the room with a book to bask in the sun, but a burst of ** outside washed away this interest.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Yao opened the door and asked the maid who was building the branches. Before she could answer, a group of officers and soldiers holding long halberd fished in and surrounded Qiu Yao and others in the center in a blink of an eye.

"The king has an order to take this woman into the palace."

This was tantamount to a thunderbolt on Qiu Yao's head. Previously, Yi Ruge explained everything to her. She was originally worried about it, but she didn't think much when she saw that the matter seemed to be hidden, but at this time, the king of Chu's hand came down to capture her, and she was completely unprepared.

What's worse is that Song Yu was not in the house at this time. Since the king of Chu knew the truth, the matter of Song Yu's bullying must also be exposed. Qiu Yao shivered and walked forward little by little in the encirclement of the spearhead. When she reached the door, she couldn't help looking back at the empty courtyard, and the cut branches were scattered on the ground. The door Half-open, the maid has disappeared.

A heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. Qiu Yao looked at the spearhead shining with cold light around her. Suddenly, she remembered that Bai Qi's sword was still in the room, so she dared to stop and walked, "Slow me, I forgot something in the room."

"The king wants you to enter the palace immediately, how can you be here..."

"Does your king want to see me enter the palace alive or is it carried into the palace?"

The officers and soldiers who replied were suddenly muttered. Others came over and whispered in his ear. The man's eyebrows gradually frowned, looked up and down at Qiu Yao and hesitated, "What do you want to say as soon as possible? I'll bring it to you immediately."

"I want the sword I hung on the wall." Good, they don't dare to touch themselves at all. Qiu Yao's leading officers and soldiers frowned more when they heard that it was a weapon, and added, "Don't worry, I don't know how to use a sword at all, but that sword is very important to me. The sword is in people."

The officers and soldiers stared at Qiu Yao with hatred, and then ordered his men to trot back to get the sword, "Can you guarantee that you won't break the sword by yourself?"

"I don't need a sword to die." Qiu Yao raised her head and replied fearlessly.

Conscience of heaven and earth, how can she bite her tongue if she is so afraid of death and pain?

Qiu Yao knew the harm of getting an inch of a foot, and the sword was no longer tossing in her hand. She obediently entered the carriage parked outside.

Sitting in the carriage, Qiu Yao was so confused that she held a good sword in her hand but had no ability to deal with the enemy at all. Can she only accept her fate and bring it back to the palace?

Fraud to death? Disfigure yourself? Pretell to be crazy?

Countless plans were rejected by her. Qiu Yao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Just as she was worried, she only heard another ** outside. It seemed that someone had broken in, and there were many people. Qiu Yao's first reaction was the guard secretly arranged by Song Yu. She was very excited, and the sound of the handover of soldiers quickly came. The carriage stopped immediately. Qiu Yao swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to say anything in the car.

The door of the car was suddenly pushed open. Qiu Yao exclaimed that she was dragged out of the carriage. The officers and soldiers who had just kidnapped her were fighting with several masked men, and it was one of the masked people who dragged herself out of the carriage. The masked people and others were outnumbered. The strength of the two sides were comparable, and the person who dragged her out of the car was soon involved in the confrontation. Qiu Yao was very scared by this battle. She hurriedly pulled out the sword in her hand to get out of the center of the fight. At the moment when the long sword came out of its sheath, the sound of fighting around her suddenly became smaller, and many people stared at the rare sword in Qiu Yao's hand.

Qiu Yao took a small step back nervously with a sheath in one hand and a sword in the other. Fortunately, no one here wanted to hurt her life. Those masked men stared at the sword in their hands with officers and soldiers. Qiu Yao felt a subtle strangeness for a moment. She didn't have time to think about it carefully and interrupted her with a clear horse hiss. Ideas.

Qiu Yao's heart jumped in her heart, turned her head, and saw the rushing white horse rushing away from the crowd, hissing and rushing towards her, stopping steadily in front of her and lowering her head much higher than before.

When everyone saw Qiu Yao getting on the horse, they could not shoot her down with arrows. They could only try to attack the sudden white horse, but the white horse ran so fast that they could not aim at all. The majestic and powerful horseshoe made people dare to attack at all. In the blink of an eye, even the people and horses had run far away, and the two sides of the confrontation were extremely tacitly closed. The weapon in his hand went to chase, but the ordinary horse was the opponent of the famous horse. Soon, the bodies of Qiu Yao and the white horse disappeared from the sight of everyone.

Xiao Bai ran fast but steadily. He put his arms around the horse's neck with a sword, and was almost moved to cry. Xiaobai ran all the way and took Qiu Yao to the suburbs before stopping. Qiu Yao kissed the horse's head and jumped off the horse and put away the sword in her hand.

"I almost thought I would never see you again." Qiu Yao sucked her nose and kissed Xiaobai's chin. "I can't kiss you when I'm so tall."

When she ran away from home, Qiu Yao did not bring Xiaobai to hide her eyes and ears. Later, after the fall of Yancheng, no one mentioned Xiaobai's situation to her. Qiu Yao was tossed by a lot of things. It was not until she was idle in the past few days that she remembered her beloved pony. Unexpectedly, when she met again, it not only grew taller but also saved it. One's own life.

Xiaobai seemed to understand Qiu Yao's words and lowered his head to the height that Qiu Yao could kiss. Qiu Yao kissed the eyes of the horse with joy, "It's really my good little white."

Looking back, there were several farmers behind him, and the place where Xiaobai stopped was at the door of the yard of one of them.

"The old man, come out quickly. Xiaobai brought Miss Xie."

Qiu Yao stared at the 60-year-old woman who walked out of the room in a daze. She didn't follow her into the yard until the other party explained that it was Song Yu who told Qiu Yao to come.

"Grandma, do you know Xiaobai?" While talking to the old man, Qiu Yao watched the old man take Xiaobai to the tree behind the yard to grate.

"That's right. Mr. Song brought it here a month ago. At that time, I asked what the name of such a beautiful horse was, and Mr. Song said it was called Xiaobai." The old lady squeezed her lips and smiled, and every wrinkle on her face was embedded with kindness.

Qiu Yao was slightly embarrassed, but her heart was extremely warm, but then she was extremely worried. She didn't know what kind of dilemma Song Yu was facing at this time.