Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill all over his body.
The cold air surged from the soles of his feet and reached directly to his Tianlinggai, making him tremble uncontrollably.
The eyes of the South Vietnamese soldiers fell on him, full of murderous intent and anger, which made him take a step back in fear.
But he saw that the concubine who was in charge just hugged the old woman's body and didn't look up, so he couldn't help becoming more courageous, and was about to persuade him again, when he saw the concubine's hand on the old woman's wound slowly fall.
He watched the dark green blood on the corpse gradually turn red because it was pierced by the zombies, and his eyes suddenly became terrified.
Qin Gentiana's face was cold, her eyes that were always as warm as spring water were lingering with cold ice at this moment, she gave the man a cold look, and gently hugged the old Feng Jun, "Grandmother, let's go, let's go home, Daddy is still waiting Watching you..." "Hey, princess..." The man wanted to follow, but was stopped by the soldiers of Dingwangfu with knives.
"Stop!"
"Bah, what are you stopping me for? You soldiers shouldn't be protecting me... ah..." He wanted to talk nonsense, but he didn't prevent a green afterimage "whoosh" before his eyes, another inch, and he could stab me into his eyes.
The man turned pale with fright, trembled, and fell to the ground screaming.
Qin Gentian took Lao Fengjun onto the horse and ordered coldly, "Go back to the city."
Everyone immediately stopped entangled with these refugees and got on their horses to follow.
The group of refugees thought they would be escorted by these soldiers, but when they saw them leaving regardless, they chased after them cursing.
"Princess, those people are still following..." After all, the recruit who had just joined the army couldn't bear it, and raised his voice to remind him, hoping that Qin Gentian would slow down and wait for the common people.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was glared at by his companion.
Qin Gentian looked down at the old Feng Jun in his arms, and then at Qin Jue who was hugged by soldiers not far away, his eyes were dark, "speed up!"
"yes!"
A group of people listened to the order and suddenly accelerated their speed.
The group of refugees had a hard time following them, but as soon as Qin Gentian and the others accelerated, they couldn't catch up, so they could only sit on the ground and curse Qin Gentian and them for a terrible death.
A group of people rushed back to Bohai City as quickly as possible.
Gu Jiuxiao was worried that Gentiana Qin was going out, and when she was told to bring someone back, Gu Jiuxiao thought that something had happened, and immediately went out to meet him, bumping into Qin Feng who also heard the news.
The two felt uneasy, and looked at each other very quickly. They didn't even bother to exchange greetings. They quickly got on their horses and galloped towards the city gate together.
At the other end of the city gate, many people were already surrounded.
They thought that the return of the princess brought good news, but they didn't expect that there were so many people when they went, but only half of them came back.
Everyone was in an uproar, with pity, mourning and despair on their faces.
When Qin Feng and Gu Jiuxiao arrived in a hurry, seeing the old Feng Jun in Qin Jia's arms, he felt a buzzing in his head.
Qin Feng immediately rolled over from the galloping horse, stumbling towards Qin Gentiana.
"Mother... Mother!"
He seemed to be in disbelief, staring blankly at the bloodless old woman in Qin Gentian's arms, tears streaming down silently, and slowly knelt down on the ground.
White flags were soon hung up in Prince Ding's mansion.
The old Feng Jun was enshrined in the coffin with the highest regulation in Bohai City.
Qin Feng and Qin Feng wore hemp and filial piety and knelt in front of the coffin, and Qin Jue, who had witnessed the death of the old Feng Jun, woke up, and there was something wrong with him. He seemed to be immersed in a world of one person, hiding alone all the time. In the corner, quietly watching Lao Fengjun's coffin in a daze, his eyes were heavy and dull, without the aura of the past.
After a day and a night of lingering, Lao Feng Jun was buried in the ancestral grave chosen by Qin Geng for this line of the Qin family, where her mother, Princess Deyang, had already been buried.
Looking at Qin Feng who knelt in front of his wife and mother's tombstone for a long time, Qin Jia's hand hanging by his leg was suddenly clenched.
"Grandmother...you are below. If you meet mother...tell her that Daddy Jueer and I are very good...and please rest assured that granddaughter will protect them..." As she spoke, she slowly stretched out her hand to hold the bone-scratched arm.
Although the wood-type ability healed the wound, there was still a trace of blue there, and the slight pain persisted for a long time.
Gentiana Qin felt something was wrong instinctively, but apart from these, there was no abnormality in his body.
"Xiaojiao... what are you thinking?"
Gu Jiuxiao found that since the old Fengjun was buried, the smile on Qin Gentian's face had disappeared. She always reached out and pressed her left arm, sitting alone in a daze.
He sighed softly, started to walk to her side, put his hands on her shoulders and rubbed them lightly, "Are you worried about Xiaojue
Ge Feng and the others should be back soon, he will be fine..." Qin Jia lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and muttered, "The omen left by Master Yuande..." Gu Jiuxiao was stunned, and quickly laughed, "Why do you ask this again? , haven't I said it many times
You are fine, and..." "Is it just me? "
Qin Gentian tightened his hand on his arm, with a sneering smile on his mouth, and looked up at him, "What about you, Daddy Xiaojue, and Master Ayan..." "Everything is fine, we are all fine !"
Seeing that something was wrong with her mood, Gu Jiuxiao's heart sank, but his face did not lose his composure, and he coaxed softly, "You also gave birth to a little princess, and her father-in-law and her uncle Xiaojue dote on her very much..." "I know you're sad because of your grandmother's death, but little Jiu... I'm afraid I don't want to see you go down like this under my grandmother's nine springs."
"We still have a tough battle to fight. Both father-in-law and Xiaojue need you..." "You are right, they need me..." Qin Geng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was already a soft smile in his eyes, She tightly clenched her aching arm, pretending to be convinced by him.
Gu Jiuxiao carefully looked at her expression, and saw that she seemed to have really figured it out, so she felt a little relieved.
After dark.
Just like last time, Gentiana Qin quietly got up while Gu Jiuxiao was asleep, avoiding the patrolling soldiers of the palace, and came to the place where Jingze was imprisoned. Before he got close, he heard Jingze's crazy words inside.
"This is just the beginning... just the beginning..." Qin Geng pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door.
Seeing her standing at the door, Jing Ze's face twitched, and he became even more excited, "There are still people to die, people to die..." Qin Geng stretched out his hand to close the door, and walked slowly to Jing Ze.
The wood-type supernatural power overflowing from her fingertips has already wandered in the Jingze meridian. Qin Geng suspected that he was pretending to be crazy. division."
"Ming people don't speak dark words, but you are pretending to be crazy and lurking in my Prince Ding's mansion, what is your intention?"