Crossing Women's Over the Wall

Chapter 33 Escape

"Your Excellency, the water is coming."

Song Yu was shocked all over and suddenly took two steps back. Qiu Yao opened her eyes a little confusedly, her chest was slightly undulating, and her face was as red as a wax plum in the cold winter.

"... Song was abrupt." Song Yu could almost hear the sound of pinching the joints of his hands.

Qiu Yao was slightly stunned, but saw that Song Yu's eyes did not fall on her, but she leaned against the door half open, as if she was waiting for something. For a moment, she was ashamed and angry. She messed up her hairdress and took a deep breath.

"That Yaoji..."

"Your Excellency, Mr. Jing is here."

"Go back with Ziyun." Song Yuqiang pressed down the heat on her body, opened the door straight forward, and asked the water delivery boy to carry the water into the door and leave. He looked at the scene difference that stepped into the courtyard door and returned to the room.

Qiu Yao looked at his every move in a smit. It was not until she heard the shouts of Jingcai that she came to her senses. Later, she looked at Song Yu, who turned her back, bit her lip and stepped out of the door.

"Yyaoyao?!" Jingcha was surprised to see Qiu Yao coming out of Song Yu's room with her head down. She quickly stepped forward and took her hand to enter the room to talk to Song Yu, but the door was suddenly closed heavily. Qiu Yao trembled when she heard the sound, and the sentence "Bell me home" blocked all the questions of Jingcha.

Silence all the way.

Jingcha frowned and watched the family of the Xie family bring Qiu Yao back and went back home without saying a word.

Red and swollen cherry lips, messy hair, gloomy expression, and suddenly closed door.

When Jingcha entered the door, the anger on his face was clear, and the servants retreated to the side with interest. It was not until they watched Jingcha enter Mr. Jing's main courtyard that they whispered.

Half an hour later, everyone got an unexpected news that the prince would marry the Miss of the Xie family in half a month.

The news reached the Xie family. The Xie family was a little unclear. The Jing family was a big family, but it was so against the etiquette. However, it was puzzled that the Xie family still happily began to celebrate Qiuyao's marriage.

The room was extremely quiet. Qiu Yao sat on the edge of the bed, and her eyes were tightly locked with the dazzling red wedding dress on the table.

Yao Ji's words are still in her ears. She is almost sure that Song Yu has feelings for herself, but she is more sure that feeling can't be compared with his friendship.

Qiu Yao sniffed and suddenly felt extremely wronged. She got up and walked to the wardrobe and began to pack her luggage.

Instead of staying here and letting people kick around like a ball, it's better to live alone.

But Qiu Yao didn't know that she thought she was walking unconsciously, but in fact, every move fell into the eyes of some people in the dark.

The city is becoming more and more depressed because of the imminent war. Qiu Yao is among the people who have left the city to avoid the war, which does not look conspicuous.

She thought that she would go through some twists and turns to leave, but she didn't expect to walk so easily. She couldn't help but feel an inexplicable loss in her heart. Unexpectedly, the reason why she could leave Yancheng so easily was that someone secretly blocked the sight of Jingfa and others.

Unconsciously, it had been two days since she left Yancheng. Qiu Yao didn't know where she was going. She just followed her feeling and went forward. It was not until she saw the continuous peaks not far away that she realized that there was Yunmeng in front of her.

Qiu Yao twitched the corners of her mouth and found that there were few people around her. Suddenly, she remembered that not long ago, she heard that Qin people had occupied Wujun and other places. She was about to hesitate to continue to move forward, and a few sad calls for help interrupted her thoughts.

A girl of the same age as Qiu Yao ran while calling for help with a skirt, followed by three strong men in military uniforms. Several people around saw the enemy rob the women in broad daylight, but they still walked forward with a straight face.

Qiu Yao suddenly felt a stream of blood rushing to the top of her head and threw the burden in her hand to the side. As soon as she shouted "Let go of the girl", she felt a gust of wind passing by, and then stared at a thin man running away like grabbing his bag.

Damn, what kind of world is this!!!!

"There's another one here!"

Qiu Yao's eyes moved away from the position where she sat before the burden, and she saw that the girl calling for help had been stopped by a strong man, and the other two rushed at her with ferocious eyes.

Qiu Yao finally understood what it means to think twice before she can draw a knife.

So Qiu Yao naturally took the girl, who was as unlucky as her, fainted and taken away.

When she woke up again, Qiu Yao found herself in a concentration camp full of young women, and the woman who kept crying was the woman who called for help during the day.

There was an uncomfortable musty smell in the camp. Qiu Yao sneezed and swung the girl next to her, "Where is this?"

The girl cried after hearing the words, and then replied with sobs, "Here... this is the camp of the Qin people..."

Qiu Yao immediately understood her current situation. Suddenly, her heart was cold, and more than one person cried in the tent. The crying one after another made the dark and wet camp even more frightening.

Qiu Yao shivered and began to think about how to leave this place.

Bai Qi.

Qiu Yao thought of the name at the first time. She did not dare to feel that she and Bai Qi were old friends, but at least Bai Qi also sent her a bottle of good wound medicine. Although his main motivation was not necessarily to heal his wounds, it made Qiu Yao feel more or less hopeful.

Qiu Yao was a little entangled. Bai Qi's image was rendered extremely violent and terrible by history books. On the one hand, Qiu Yao wanted to stay away from such a person, and on the other hand, she hoped that he could remember that he helped him escape.

She was still hesitating, but her legs had made a choice for her. Therefore, Qiu Yao slowly walked to the door of the tent in the attention of many women and said to Qin Bing, who was guarding the account, "I'm looking for your general."

Qiu Yao's voice was not very loud, but several girls with sharp ears near the door of the tent listened to this. Soon the girls in the tent temporarily forgot their grief and whispered.

Qin Bing looked at the thin Qiu Yao disdainfully and turned his head to ignore it.

Qiu Yao took a breath, "I want to see Bai Qi..."

With a "ba" sound, Qiu Yao fell to the ground, with a thick fishy smell in her mouth, and her face was as hot as if she were angry.

"A lowly Chu national woman dares to call me the name of the general. Are you impatient to live?" The soldier rolled up his sleeves to repair Qiu Yao.

Qiu Yao was hit by this slap. As soon as she came back to her mind, there was a sharp pain in her abdomen. Qiu Yao snorted and covered her stomach and took a heavy kick on her back.

She almost suspected that she was going to be killed in full view of the public, and she was killed in this gloomy place that was originally full of good memories.

She regretted that she left rashly.

Before the physical pain completely took away her consciousness, Qiu Yao saw a pair of black boots a few meters away.

"Sima Jin..." The fists and feet on his body stopped abruptly with this weak shout.

Sima Jin turned to the door of the camp and looked down at the woman who was calling for help. In less than three seconds, he recognized who the dying girl was. After a moment of hesitation, he walked to the soldier who was stunned.

"General Sima, this..." The soldier regrets no less than Qiu Yao at this moment.

Sima Jin ignored the soldier's uneasiness and pointed to a girl in the account, "You, help her come with me."

Qiu Yao's heart was relieved, and then she lost consciousness.