Don't be tempted, sir

Chapter 131 Puppet

The slave girl took the whip with trembling hands, looked at the dying person on the bed, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, and swung the whip. The unconscious Song Xiaoyuan frowned in pain in a daze, and opened his eyes after the third whip fell. The slave girl hurriedly stopped: "He...he woke up..."

The Qiang soldier grabbed the whip and whipped the slave girl hard: "It's so light, you're just tickling me, you lowly slave." The whip was so severe that the slave girl fell to the ground in pain, lowered her head and dared not make a sound.

Song Xiaoyuan sat up with difficulty, got off the bed, helped the slave girl up and said weakly: "Go out, stay away from me from now on." The slave girl was afraid and did not dare to go back, so she ran out.

A Lianyi sneered: "Those who are grateful to you and treat you well should die!" The Qiang soldier understood what he meant and turned and left.

Song Xiaoyuan watched the Qiang soldiers leave, then weakly sat down on the bed: "Alianyi, being the monarch is not suitable for you, you should be a ghost in hell." He turned his eyes and saw Yining, who had been smiling gently since just now, like a puppet.

"A fierce ghost from hell? If I were a fierce ghost, I would kill you first."

Song Xiaoyuan looked up with calm eyes: "What a good mood, coming here early in the morning to set the rules."

"Yes, I have to go to war, so I can't leave you any time. That slave girl just died because of you. I wonder if her son will come to you to claim your life."

"As expected of a Qiang people, you have really let your nature go now that you're back home. You've learned all your sister's tricks completely." Song Xiaoyuan deliberately provoked him, and was displeased to see him pulling Yining's hand.

Alian Yisong stepped forward and lifted Song Xiaoyuan's collar, making him stand up to his level. He looked at the calm and peaceful Tan eyes with disdain and anger: "Are you tired of living?"

"I'm not tired of it. I'm living happily. You should go out and deal with your precarious Loulan as soon as possible. It's uncertain whether you live or die."

Song Xiaoyuan always looked calm and gentle, which made Alianyi even more upset. He had been here for less than a month and could handle everything easily. Everyone praised him. Yesterday, Pombal praised him for his wisdom without knowing the situation. He threw him on the bed angrily and said, "Let's see who can survive!" He left the tent with a wave of his sleeves. Shen Yining followed him without smiling and looked coldly.

Song Xiaoyuan watched the remaining corner of her fur coat disappear at the door, then lay down and looked at the ceiling of the tent. He knew why Yining was being controlled without a trace of life. Song Xiaoyuan closed his eyes. This time it dragged on for too long and hurt her.

Shen Yining followed behind Alianyi, and had to jog all the way to catch up. Alianyi angrily drew his sword and mounted his horse. Several cities in Loulan were rioting because they had been enslaved again.

Alianyi on the horse looked down at Shen Yining and coldly ordered the maid beside him: "Take good care of the princess."

Shen Yining knew what he meant, so he squatted down and saluted respectfully: "Farewell, my lord, and have a safe journey."

Alianyi took a large number of Qiang soldiers and left with whips. Shen Yining watched his back disappearing in the desert. In today's drama, the female slave being whipped was himself... He was the fish on the chopping board.

No one dared to approach Song Xiaoyuan in the tent of the female slave. No one dared to go near him when he was getting food or collecting charcoal. Of course, the slaves would not give him more. However, Song Xiaoyuan was not picky about what he ate. If there was no charcoal, he would just sit in the sun during the day to keep warm.

The lady stayed by Shen Yining's side every day and took the initiative to report Song Xiaoyuan's daily situation. Although Shen Yining did not like this, he did not stop it. He stayed in the tent every day and never went out. He just sat there blankly from day to night, and except for giving a few instructions, he never said anything more.

Today, I suddenly wanted to go out and get some sun, so I stood up in the sun. The sun was dazzling but not too strong in winter. Shen Yining raised his head and the cold wind blew across his cheeks, but the sun made his whole body warm.

"Yining."

Shen Yining, who had closed his eyes and looked up, suddenly opened his eyes and stood still when he heard his voice. In the breeze and sunshine, he was still the elegant gentleman, gentle as jade, standing in the light in a white shirt and feathered robe. The surroundings were instantly quiet, and only the words [Yining] echoed. Shen Yining held back his thoughts, clenched his hands in his sleeves, stepped back, and said after calming down: "What's the matter."

Song Xiaoyuan smiled gently and raised his hand to hand over the handkerchief he had left behind: "This is the handkerchief that Yi Ning dropped earlier."

"It's lost." Shen Yining didn't answer and spoke lightly.

Song Xiaoyuan was not angry, Tan Mou still smiled and put the handkerchief into his sleeve. He wanted to walk closer, but when he saw Shen Yining retreating, Song Xiaoyuan stopped and retreated instead of moving forward. He pulled his cloak and reminded: "I'm worried that you will catch a cold."

"You don't need to remind me, I just came out occasionally. Since I don't have enough to eat every day, I'd better not wander around and stay in the camp." Shen Yining said sternly, turned and walked into the camp. The lady looked at him, sneered, turned around and followed him in.

Song Xiaoyuan watched her go in without blinking, he looked up and the warm sunlight shone on his face, reflecting on his deep eyes.

Aliyi led his troops to several cities to suppress the rebellion. The Loulan people did not want to be enslaved again and they resisted. Loulan soldiers also mixed in the crowd and a fierce battle broke out instantly. In the flames of war, the Loulan people also raised their weapons and turned to resist. Aliyi reacted with his horse covered in blood and hurriedly rode back to the desert tent.

Before the order to seal off the city was issued, Awu and his shadow guards were led into the Loulan Desert by the Tuoshi caravan. When they arrived at the desert, they crawled on the sand and hid around the camp. When the warm sun set, it took away the last ray of light in the sky. They crawled out on the sand, and the shadow guards assassinated the sentry silently and sneaked into the camp.

As the lady in black lit the candle, Song Xiaoyuan opened the curtain and came in, walking straight towards Shen Yining in front of the table. Just as the lady was about to speak, the red moon pressed against her neck.

"Xiao..." Shen Yining was a little stunned when he saw him break into the tent.

Song Xiaoyuan knocked the lady unconscious, and pulled Shen Yining out of the camp without forgetting to put on a fur coat for her. The desert was very cold at night. "Let's go, Yining."

Shen Yining was pulled away by him in a daze. His hands were still as warm as before, and his back was the same as the last time when he watched the fireflies. She couldn't help but hold his hand tightly with red eyes.

Song Xiaoyuan turned around gently and saw the petite girl behind him holding his hands even tighter. He couldn't lose her!

The guard at the camp gate fell to the ground. The patrolling Qiang soldiers came over and realized something was wrong and immediately surrounded the tent. Chiyue wept and made way. Song Xiaoyuan's tightly clenched right hand never let go of Shen Yining, and he only comforted her in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid Yining, we will be able to go home soon."

Shen Yining, who was protected behind him, shed tears and responded softly: "Okay..." Seeing him still so brave from behind, she couldn't help but forget that he was still poisoned.

After breaking out of the main crowd, Song Xiaoyuan pulled her to the periphery to meet up with Awu and his group who were fighting on the other side.

"Young Master! Young Madam!" Awu, who was in the fight, saw from afar two familiar figures in white clothes emerging from the firelight, and the fight became more fierce.

This moment is hope! Shen Yining is happy, tightly holding the hand that has always given him strength and warmth. He is Xiao Yuan, only Xiao Yuan!

After fighting their way out of the encirclement, a group of people escorted the two out of the camp. Fortunately, they soon left the desert camp safely. The shadow guards suppressed the Qiang soldiers who were chasing them, and Awu took the two to meet up with Tuoshi...

Aliani reacted yesterday and used a strategy to lure the tiger out of the mountain, withdrawing his troops and rushing back.