The Mongolian prince's sudden change of attitude made the attendant's eyes widen.
A few days ago, the prince used all means to protect Chen Hu! He was said to be considerate in his work, but as a native of Beili, he was treated so unfairly, which made him very satisfied.
But what happened today?
Actually took Chen Hu's life?
"What are you still doing?"
The Mongolian prince's thoughts were still immersed in the nightmare just now. At this moment, his heart was still frightened, and he was also thinking about Xiu Qing.
His wild eyebrows stood up, and his usually slender eyes suddenly opened wide, looking at the attendant fiercely.
"Yes! Yes!" The Mongolian attendant wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately took the order to do it.
But before he could get far, he seemed to have thought of something again, and turned around and walked back to the Mongolian prince's room.
At this moment, the Mongolian prince had already laid back on the bed. The bed was wet, but he didn't care.
He was exhausted, and as soon as he closed his eyes, all he saw was Xiu Qing's desperate face, covered in blood, trying to stab his heart with a sharp knife.
Her voice calling for injustice filled his ears, like a nightmare, and he couldn't feel at ease for a moment.
"Xiu Qing...Xiu Qing..." The Mongolian prince covered his heart and murmured softly.
But before he could calm down his pounding heart, he heard another set of footsteps.
His spirit was weak, and he stood up almost reflexively, as if he were a frightened bird, with bloodshot eyes.
The Mongolian prince had never been so scared. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the familiar face of the attendant: "What are you doing here! Where is Chen Hu's head! Where is Chen Hu's head!"
After the Mongolian prince said this, he paused and didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes became even more fierce: "I want Chen Hu's lifeblood! Chop it into minced meat!!!"
The Mongolian attendant was frightened to death by his ferocious look. He covered his chest, grimaced, and then moved his lips: "But Chen Hu is in the cell of Beili Military Camp now, and we can't solve it at all."
The Mongolian prince took a deep breath: "Then take Chen Hu forcefully out of the cell! Doesn't Chen Hu really want to come out?"
"Didn't you say that you can't stay any longer?"
"Didn't you call his sister and ask King Duan to let me bring him out? I just followed his wishes!"
The Mongolian prince gritted his teeth, and almost every word that came out of his mouth was chewed into pieces by him.
"Okay, Your Highness. That means taking the person out regardless of Xie Lingxiao's obstruction, right?" the attendant asked.
"Beili advocates etiquette and justice, and pays attention to civilization and laws. It's useless!" the Mongolian prince roared.
Of course, if it falls into the hands of the Beili government, all Beili people are civilized people. The most Chen Hu can do is behead him in public, but if he falls into the hands of their prince...
Their prince's methods are very rude.
"Slow... too slow..."
The Mongolian attendant looked at him doubtfully: "What's too slow?"
"Chen Hu died too slowly!!!!"
The Mongol prince's attitude made his attendants dare not stop for a moment. After leaving the mansion, they rushed to the military camp without stopping.
After the Mongolian king's attendant went to the military camp, his attitude was very tough. He went directly to the cell and asked Xie Lingxiao to release him!
Because he knew that if he didn't take Chen Hu back, his prince might go crazy.
Chen Hu looked at the five large and small Mongolian attendants and forcefully broke into the cell regardless of the soldiers' obstruction.
It's to take him out!
Chen Hu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost burst into tears with gratitude!
great! So great!
This was the first time that Chen Hu felt that he was so needed!
Seeing several strong men blocking the door of his cell, Chen Hu looked at the helpless eyes of the Beili soldiers and felt safe in his heart.
finally! Finally someone came to protect him!
He didn't know how much he had suffered these days in this dirty cell!
The Mongol prince is finally going to show off his strength!
Chen Hu hugged the wooden pillar and burst into tears. Tears and snot flowed together: "Finally! I finally waited for you!"
When the Mongolian attendant thought of the Mongolian prince's instructions and looked into Chen Hu's admiring eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and his expression when he looked at Chen Hu was a little horrifying.
This Chen Hu likes to seek death so much?
However, he quickly suppressed the twitching corner of his mouth and spoke to the soldier in a deep voice: "It was the Mongolian prince who named Chen Hu. Without Chen Hu, I am afraid that the prince would not be able to sleep tonight."
"Where is your battalion commander? Where is Xie Lingxiao? Where is King Han? Call the person who can take charge quickly and let him go!"
Listening to these words of security, Chen Hu burst into tears again for free.
"Prince...Prince! You are finally here! You are finally here to support Chen Hu!"
The words of the Mongolian attendants made all the soldiers present feel a wave of resentment. They took a step back with blushing faces, clenched the swords in their hands, and prepared to attack.
But a gentle male voice broke the deadlock in front of him.
"The Mongolian attendants have come from afar, so no one should be rude."
Xie Lingxiao was wearing ivory white uniform today, and he looked like a gentle gentleman. Ji Wanrong was also with him.
Ji Wanrong's eyebrows were curved and he seemed to be in a good mood.
When the soldier heard Xie Lingxiao's words, he gritted his teeth and took back the hand on the sword hilt.
"Thank you, sir!" The Mongolian attendant gave a Mongolian salute to Xie Lingxiao and Ji Wanrong, and spoke much more politely than before.
"Can you please thank me for letting him go? The Mongolian prince has said that he must be wanted. No matter what means are used, he must be wanted."
...the head, and the lifeblood.
The Mongolian attendant looked at Xie Lingxiao, who was as graceful as jade, and did not dare to speak too rudely, so he swallowed back the next two sentences.
"Hahahaha! Did you hear that! Crippled! Useless cripple! Release this young master now! It's the Mongolian prince who wants me by name!" Chen Hu laughed wildly.
The soldiers gritted their teeth, thinking that Xie Lingxiao would not let him go, but Xie Lingxiao handed over to the Mongolian attendant.
Then he said softly: "If you come, let Chen Hu go according to the wishes of the Mongolian prince!"
The soldier raised his head in disbelief and looked at Xie Lingxiao.
"Thank you, Battalion Commander! Sun Hao's grievances have not been vindicated yet!"
"How can I let it go!"
Xie Lingxiao lowered his eyes and looked at them speechlessly.
The soldiers' eyes suddenly turned red, and they knelt on the ground with a plop, and then they all fell to their knees.
"Thank you, sir! You can't let me go!"
"Let my subordinates kill Chen Hu! I am willing to pay with my life!"
Xie Lingxiao just helped him up gently: "How can his life be compared with yours?"
Just when all the soldiers thought things were turning around, Xie Lingxiao ordered again: "Let them go! Unlock!"
The attitude is tougher than before.
When Chen Hu heard this, he burst into laughter.
"Yes, don't you look at how much you weigh? You are just a lowly commoner, a lowly mud-legged person, but you dare to compare with this young master?"
"This young master belongs to the Mongolian prince!"
Chen Hu laughed so hard that the wounds on his body were involved, and his expression became ferocious.
