Crossing Women's Over the Wall

Chapter 102 Entering Her Heart

A coquettish shout came from the small door behind Song Yu. Bai Qi frowned and saw Qiu Yao coming with the crossbow in her hand.

"How did you get here?" The sound sank down, and the habitual ground blocked the sight between Qiu Yao and Song Yu.

"You don't care how I got in. I just want to tell you my decision today." Qiu Yao took a deep breath, her eyes were clear, and her slender hand raised, "I want to follow him."

"I would have never let you make a decision." Bai Qi's face was sarcastic, and the fist in his sleeve trembled imperceptably. The anger in his eyes couldn't help but surge, and a demonic smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his mouth. "Tell me, how could I be willing to let you spend the rest of your life with the dead bones?"

"You don't have to threaten me," Qiu Yao looked at the blood stains on the ground, felt a pain in her heart, and walked forward resolutely. "The king of Wei means to leave Song Yu's life."

"King of Wei?" Bai Qifeng's eyes were slightly narrowed.

"Exact" A powerful male voice came from the outside, and Bai Qi raised his eyes. The person who came was Wei Wuji, a Xinling king who had hit a face before.

He knew that Wei Wuji had always cherished his talent and reputation, but he didn't know that he had done so for Song Yu. The sneer on his face gradually put away, "The king of Wei forgot what is the crime of this person?"

"Song Yu's previous charge was instigating me, but I have clarified this matter to the king and your envoys. Song Yu did not make any inappropriate remarks, and this charge is not guilty. Come on, put Mr. Song down." Wei Wuji gave an order, and the two bodyguards behind him were immediately ready to take action. Unexpectedly, Bai Qi suddenly stepped forward, and his sharp and cold eyes made people afraid to continue moving forward.

"Xinlingjun forgot that I am the commander-in-chief."

"Wuji naturally remembers that the flames of war has been extinguished. Qin Wei Yanhe, and the land that the King of Qin wanted by the State of Wei are also given. At present, it is completely unnecessary for Wu Anjun to detain an innocent person." Wei Wuji was originally more bloody than the king of Wei. The defeated army had made him deeply resentful, the royal family of the State of Wei, not to mention the words left by Song Yu in his clothes.

"It seems that Xinlingjun has made up his mind to take Song Yu away today?" The expression on Bai Qi's face suddenly relaxed, and his eyes looked between Qiu Yao and Wei Wuji. Then he looked sideways at Song Yu, who was still tied up, and his eyes flickered.

"Wu Anjun's words made Wuji a little puzzled. Since Song Yu is already innocent, how can there be any reason to continue to stay in prison?" Wei Wuji frowned and couldn't figure out what Bai Qi was thinking.

"Xinlingjun misunderstood. Since he is innocent, the previous whip he suffered was the fault of the general. The general will naturally let people heal the injury on Song Yu's body and then let him leave." The white eyes moved slightly.

"It's rare for Wu Anjun to have such a compassionate heart," Wei Wuji said with a sincere face, but the people present all thought that this was a great irony to Bai Qi. Looking at Bai Qi's face, the hearts of others were suddenly suspended in the air. "I just heard that Wu Anjun will return to Qin tomorrow to take care of the wounded. Let's do it for Wuji."

Qiu Yao looked at Wei Wuji confronting Bai Qi. When Hu Yang led the way for him, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly came from outside. Hu Yang saw the leading man, and then laughed and said, "Song Ziyuan was fine" and shook the fan and walked away. Qiu Yao guessed that he meant that the person came to save Song Yu, so she stood still and waited for Xinlingjun to lead people. Approaching, he only said that he was Song Yu's wife, and was allowed to stand behind Xinlingjun. When he arrived at the door of the prison, Xinlingjun was also instructed to let her enter first.

While praying for Bai Qi to make concessions, she thought that if Bai Qi did not want to let people go, he would directly stun him with the crossbow in his hand. He once asked her if she wanted to kill her with this crossbow. She denied it, because she had never thought of killing Bai Qi, not just Bai Qi. She never wanted anyone to disappear from the world.

Wei Wuji's words came to this. Naturally, Bai Qi could no longer gently refuse. He took a deep look at Song Yu, who was still staring at Qiu Yao with only a little strength left. The anger in his heart suddenly rose by half. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly heard a person outside come in and spread the message.

"The prince, there is a man outside the house who calls himself Chu Xiang and wants to see the prince."

"Chu Xiang? Is it a difference?" Wei Wuji looked at Song Yu, who was injured all over his body. He did not know that Song Yu and Jingcha were friends of life and death, but he heard that Jingcha came to the State of Wei in person. Instead of going to Daliang to see the king of Wei first, he ran to Huayang first. It could be seen that he came for Song Yu.

"Exact"

"I'm going there. You go and put Mr. Song down first, put him in the guest room of Taishou Mansion first, and then hire a good doctor." Wei Wuji looked at Song Yu, and then turned his eyes to Bai Qi's increasingly gloomy handsome face. He arched his hand politely, "Wuji has something to do, take a step ahead."

Bai Qi looked at Wei Wuji coldly and did not return the salute. Wei Wuji did not pay attention to his arrogance. He turned around and took people out. Song Yu was relieved by the two guards of Wei Wuji and helped him move out little by little.

"Yuer..." Two words were difficult to spit out from her dry mouth.

"I'm fine. Hurry up and heal your wounds first. I'll be here soon." Qiu Yao looked at the scars all over Song Yu's, her eyes turned red, and her voice trembled uncontrollably.

The blood-stained hand suddenly grabbed her arm gently. Qiu Yao held her breath for fear of touching the wound on his body.

The beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and Song Yu looked at Qiu Yao calmly like a deep pool, and stopped talking.

Then the blood-stained but still beautiful and cool morning frost-like handsome face opened a shallow smile. It was a reassuring smile. Song Yu smiled, then let go of her hand and walked out with the help of two bodyguards.

Qiu Yao was fascinated by the faint smile for a moment. When she saw Song Yu leave, she wanted to keep up. Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her leg, she heard Bai Qi shouting in a low voice behind her.

"You stop."

Although she was full of reluctance, she was frightened by the anger contained in Bai Qi's order. Qiu Yao couldn't help stopping and turned around and stared back at Bai Qi, "What else can Wu Anjun do for advice?" There are also Wei Wuji people in this room, and they are not messy. After all, they are still in the territory of the State of Wei.

It's just that Qiu Yao doesn't know that Huayang has returned to the State of Qin by now.

"Since you can come to the Taishou Mansion, it can be seen that Xi'er helped you halfway, but who told you the location of this prison?"

Qiu Yao was stunned and thought of Hu Yang's smiling fox face. Qiu Yao curled her lips and said, "I happened to meet Xin Lingjun. I told him that I was Song Yu's wife and asked him to bring me here."

"Song Yu's wife?" Bai Qi's tone suddenly improved, and the sneer in his eyes instantly turned fierce.

"Is there something wrong?" Qiu Yao blocked her neck and looked not afraid of death. Somehow, when she saw Song Yu's bruises all over her body, her original timidity and wavering dissipated. Seeing Song Yuan leave, she was much bolder. The invincible man in front of her was not so terrible.

"With just your words, you can't leave here today..."

"Wu Anjun just finished the punishment of Liang Min, and now he comes to intimidate a woman. The people of our great country are so easy to bully?"

Jingcha is still in an official uniform, Eguanbo belt. The whole person looks divine and handsome, with the aristocratic demeanor and temperament. The years have polished his facial features more profoundly. Jingchao seems to be a little thinner, but the handsome face still has a warm, calm and confident smile.

Qiu Yao's heart trembled gently. This long-lost and familiar man was still so warm and bright, entering her heart.