sbdcsierra Chapter 112 Saintess of Southern Xinjiang
Chapter 112 Saintess of Southern Xinjiang
She tried to pry open the man's arms around her waist, but she couldn't. The man's arms were as stiff as steel.
"Let me go, you're hurting me."
Lu Ziqian let her go and turned her around so that she was looking at him face to face.
She has beautiful eyebrows and fair face, and she is still as beautiful as ever.
Just one look and his body reacted.
I want to sleep with her, now!
I want her to cry under me, and I want to hear her moaning and begging for mercy.
After seeing her, he seemed to forget everything, and his mind was filled with only those things.
Su Yujiao looked at his hot and naked eyes, which seemed to be glowing green, and wanted to hide away in fear.
But Lu Ziqian didn't allow her to escape at all and trapped her firmly between him and the table.
"I've written you so many letters, why haven't you replied to any of them?"
"Do you know how much I missed you?"
"Still angry?"
"We haven't seen each other for almost a year, why are you still so angry?"
Su Yujiao didn't say a word. Lu Ziqian suddenly picked her up and walked towards his tent with big strides.
"Ah...put me down!"
"Lu Ziqian, do you have any shame?"
"I'm here to practice medicine, not to warm your bed." Su Yujiao hit and bit him, and kicked him hard.
However, the difference in their sizes made it useless for her to struggle.
The man chuckled and said, "No time to waste. I'll go back to practice medicine after I warm the bed. I'm about to explode."
Lu Ziqian did not stop, but instead quickened his pace, not caring about anyone's gaze.
It’s your own wife, married in a grand sedan chair with formal matchmakers, you can hug her however you want.
Su Yujiao wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. After struggling in vain, she could only cover her face with her sleeves and pretend to be dead.
As soon as the two arrived at the military camp, Mo Shu's voice suddenly rang out outside the door.
"General, Ashina is leading his men to attack the city."
Lu Ziqian frowned. Damn, he really knows how to pick the right time!
Helplessly, the man could only put Su Yujiao on the bed and leave reluctantly!
"Throw the rolling stone!"
"Pour in the kerosene!"
"Use a crossbow!"
Lu Ziqian personally stood on the city wall to command, looking at the thousands of troops below the city without any fear.
However, Lu Ziqian had used up all his means, but the people below were still attacking him in rounds.
Just when the city gate was about to be breached, a group of elite soldiers came from the south and confronted the Jin people head-on.
Lu Ziqian stood on the city wall, staring at the team wearing southern Xinjiang costumes, trying to judge whether they were enemies or friends?
The Jin army's cavalry was immediately thrown into disarray when faced with the poisonous insects, snakes and ants in Miao territory. The horses neighed and fled, causing countless deaths and injuries due to the trampling.
No matter how ruthless Ashina was, he was unable to control this sudden situation.
Helplessly, he could only call off the attack!
Lu Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief. The battle was finally over and Ashina would not easily attack the city again.
He just hoped that the soldiers and generals of the Lu family army would get better soon.
He has suffered repeated defeats these days, only defending and not attacking. He has never felt so cowardly since he was a child.
Mo Shu came to report: "General, the troops under the city are from the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom, led by the Southern Xinjiang Crown Prince Nan Sheng."
"I don't know why he's helping us. They don't show any intention of leaving. What do we do now?"
"I'll go down and meet him myself."
"Master, no!"
"How can we open the city gates so easily when we don't know whether they are friends or enemies?"
Lu Ziqian ignored him and used his lightness skills to fly down from the city wall.
There is no need to open the city gates!
When Nan Sheng's guards saw Lu Ziqian coming down, they immediately stood in front of the prince to protect him.
"Thank you, Prince Nan, for your help."
"I wonder why Prince Nan would help us?"
The man on the horse was dressed in black, with countless small braids on his head and all kinds of silver ornaments hanging all over his body, which was very characteristic of Miao area.
Nan Sheng is a good-looking man, with skin that is a bit sickly pale and delicate features, especially his narrow peach blossom eyes, which make people feel that he is difficult to get along with.
While Lu Ziqian was looking at him, Nan Sheng was also looking at Lu Ziqian.
"Are you the man the Saint likes?"
"It's nothing more than that."
Lu Ziqian frowned. He didn't like his condescending attitude, but the other person had indeed helped him just now.
He can't turn against the other person just because of his bad attitude.
"Saint?"
"As for Chen Yunniang, she is the newly crowned Saint of Southern Xinjiang. I am here to welcome her back to my country, not to help you."
Lu Ziqian still frowned, but at the same time he was shocked.
How did Chen Yunniang become the Saint of Southern Xinjiang?
"I have no obligation to explain to you."
The young man in bright clothes and riding a horse looked down at him condescendingly.
Lu Ziqian also got angry and cut off the opponent's horse leg with a sword, making you arrogant.
He never likes to look up to others!
As Nan Sheng fell off his horse, countless snakes, insects, rats and ants flew out. Lu Ziqian chopped them all in half with a few slashes of his sword.
"Can you talk to me now?"
"stop!"
Nan Sheng controlled the guards behind him.
He smiled like a fox and said, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"
"Is this how you, Daming Country, treat guests?"
Lu Ziqian snorted coldly: "Whether he is a guest or not, it is hard to say now."
"Chen Yunniang is a wanted criminal of Daming State. I will not let you take her away."
"Prince Nan, please go back."
Nan Sheng's expression changed. "How could I, the Saintess of Southern Border, be a prisoner of your Daming Nation?"
"General Lu, are you planning to declare war on my Southern Frontier?"
Lu Ziqian was speechless: "You said she was a saint, so why did she become the saint of your Southern Border?"
"She saved my life. I consulted a wizard and she is our new Saint."
"My Southern Border Saint is inviolable. If you don't hand her over today, tomorrow I will personally lead an army of 100,000 to crush Hutou Pass."
Lu Ziqian frowned. He never thought that Chen Yunniang had escaped for a few days and actually saved the Prince of Southern Xinjiang.
She also inexplicably became the Saint of Southern Xinjiang!
He had heard that the status of the Southern Xinjiang Saint was even higher than that of the Southern Xinjiang King.
Although the Saint has no real power, she is the faith in the hearts of every citizen of Southern Xinjiang.
Anyone who dares to disrespect their saint will be deemed to have dug up someone's ancestral grave and will be sworn enemies.
"Are you so casual in choosing a saint?"
Nan Sheng's face turned extremely ugly, as if she had been insulted, and she became tense in an instant.
Lu Ziqian touched his nose and said, "What I mean is, can someone who is not from Southern Xinjiang also become the Saint of Southern Xinjiang?"
"The Saint was chosen by the gods, how can you question her?"
"Let go!"
"Prince Nan, please go back. I'm sorry I can't obey your order."
After Lu Ziqian knew their purpose, he used his lightness skills to leave, not wanting to continue arguing with this proud prince.
Nan Sheng's face turned ashen with anger, and he clenched his fists in hatred.
"Go back, gather the troops, and rescue the Saint."
"Yes."
After Lu Ziqian returned to the city, he went to the woodshed where Chen Yunniang was imprisoned and asked her what was going on.
Chen Yunniang was stunned. That Nan Sheng was actually the prince of Southern Xinjiang?
She actually saved a prince?
Has she become the Saint of Southern Xinjiang?
What kind of luck do I have?