"Little princess, little princess?"
Following Yang Dong's call, Wan Yanyue opened her eyes with some effort.
She didn't expect that she had just passed out.
She subconsciously wanted to get up, but accidentally touched the wound on her shoulder.
The intense pain instantly made her take a breath.
"Okay, you're injured and you don't know how to be honest!"
Yang Dong glared at Wan Yanyue helplessly, then took out a small blue medicine bottle, opened the lid, and poured out some medicinal powder on Wan Yanyue's shoulder. 33
At this time, Wan Yanyue was surprised to find that all the clothes on her body were gone!
"Xiao Dongzi you!"
She was shocked and wanted to shout out subconsciously, but Yang Dong raised his hand to cover her mouth.
"Stop, stop, please be quiet first and listen to my explanation."
After Yang Dong finished speaking, he retracted his palm, carefully capped the small blue medicine bottle and stuffed it into his arms.
"Let me tell you, the injury you suffered just now was a bit too serious, and then you lost too much blood, so you fell into a coma."
"In order to save you, I had no choice but to stop your bleeding first. Don't worry, I didn't see anything."
Hearing this, although Wan Yanyue was a little suspicious, she still breathed a sigh of relief.
She subconsciously looked at her surroundings, only to find that she was in a strange house.
"Xiao Dongzi, where is this place?"
"This place, strictly speaking, is the territory of the horse farm. It's just that this area has been abandoned by you."
Yang Dong said as he stood up and rubbed his shoulders.
"After we were attacked in the military camp just now, several groups of people came over. Although these people are all soldiers of your Houjin, I always feel that they seem to have evil intentions against you."
Having said this, Yang Dong glanced at Wan Yanyue again.
He knew very well what kind of seductive body was hidden under this thin quilt.
Speaking of which, he had undressed and undressed him himself just now!
Just because it was important to save people, I didn't think much about it at the time. Looking back now, I can't help but feel a little strange.
On the other side, Wan Yanyue also felt Yang Dong's fiery gaze.
Her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were a bit coquettish as she said:
"Xiao Dongzi, you did the right thing. The only one we can trust now is Uncle Torre. Apart from him, no one else is worthy of trust at all."
"Uncle Torre?"
A strange expression appeared on Yang Dong's face.
"If I'm not wrong, the Uncle Torre you mentioned has joined forces with your second sister now."
"This is impossible!"
Wan Yanyue subconsciously opened her mouth to retort, but the next second, Yang Dong's calm voice came from her ears.
"Nothing is impossible. In fact, if my people hadn't come to help in time, you and I would have died at the hands of your uncle Torey."
Having said this, he suddenly approached and walked to Wan Yanyue's side.
Wan Yanyue subconsciously wanted to hide away, but soon she found that she had nowhere to hide.
"Okay, I don't have a few ounces of meat, so who cares about you?"
Yang Dong said a little mockingly, then picked up a cloak from the side and handed it to Wan Yanyue's hand.
"Take a good look at it. You will know who is ours at a glance."
When Wan Yanyue heard this, a look of struggle flashed in her eyes.
She pondered for a moment, bit her jade teeth and said:
"Um...turn around first!"
"good."
When Yang Dong heard this, he turned around cooperatively.
Wan Yanyue seized the opportunity, grabbed the cloak and wrapped herself tightly.
"Okay, you can turn around now."
Wan Yanyue finished speaking with some embarrassment, and then hugged her chest with her hands.
But she overlooked one thing, that is, the cloak itself is loose clothing and is not very obvious when worn on the body.
But when she hugged him like this, the entire cloak almost stuck to her body.
Yang Dong turned around and happened to see two ink marks. Having not tasted meat for many days, he reacted subconsciously.
"Hey, Xiao Dongzi, you...why are you staring at me all the time!?"
Wan Yanyue felt such fiery gazes and subconsciously tightened her cloak tightly.
But such an operation made Yang Dong's eyes widen.
"Um...little princess, you can actually relax a little."
Yang Dong coughed lightly, suppressing the heat in his heart, and looked away reluctantly.
Because he knew very well that now was not the time to think about these messy things.
Although Torre was lured away by Shi Zixin, he couldn't tell when he would be back.
As for the Houjin soldiers in the horse farm, although they are not powerful, they are extremely numerous.
Fortunately, Tieniu and the others had just taken advantage of the chaos and fled to a safe place.
At this moment, the Houjin camp in the horse farm is basically two groups of people fighting each other.
On the other side, Wan Yanyue rearranged her clothes and walked to the window with a blushing face.
Through the window, she could easily see the situation inside Houjin's tent.
The Hulun tribe and another group of people were fighting together at the moment. The shouts of killing and roars intertwined, adding a tragic scene to the horse farm.
"How could this happen? How could this happen!?"
Wan Yanyue looked at the scene in front of her, her bright eyes filled with mist at some point.
The soldiers outside are all their soldiers.
At this moment, they are killing each other together.
what is this? ?
"No, I have to find a way to stop this fight!"
Wan Yanyue's eyes suddenly burst out with a look of determination.
She covered her shoulders, struggled to get up, and tried to walk out of the room, but was stopped by Yang Dong.
"Little princess, what do you want to do? What's the difference between going out now and dying?"
"It's not like you don't know that their target is you."
Upon hearing this, Wan Yanyue's cheeks flashed with sadness.
"So what if their target is me? As a princess, I naturally have to bear corresponding responsibilities."
"Xiao Dongzi, what's going on here has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved."
"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid our cooperation can no longer continue."
Hearing this, Yang Dong's eyes couldn't help flashing with solemnity.
He never dreamed that there would be a rebellion within Houjin.
And judging from this posture, it seems to be related to the mother clan of the three princesses.
But...how could I just sit back and watch such a perfect opportunity?
Whether it is for the sake of appearance, or to avoid the disaster of the great Zhou people. Young Master, I take it upon myself to take responsibility.
Besides...if I can help the little barbarian girl, the war may take a turn for the better!
Some people died, but not completely...
