Chapter 449 You Can’t Just Leave Me Here Alone, Sixth Sister

"Speaking of Sixth Sister," Qin Jingheng tried to change the subject, his eyes fixed on the tightly wrapped figure on her back.

"Who are you carrying? Is there someone more important than me in Suzakunan Road who needs your personal rescue?"

His Majesty had already been dressed in ordinary coarse cloth clothes, gloves, mask, and headscarf.

Not to mention her appearance, not even an inch of her skin was exposed.

"The Xuanji Guard spy here was seriously injured."

Qin Zhaoyue didn't even raise her eyelids and made up a reason casually. As for whether the other party believed it or not, she didn't care at all.

"I see..."

Although Qin Jingheng felt it was a little strange, he changed his mind and thought that it might be a spy lurking deep inside.

The inside story of his misfortune was probably discovered by the other party and told to his sixth sister.

Perhaps it is because there is nowhere to entrust it that we have to carry it all the time?

Thinking of this, he inexplicably felt a hint of sourness in his heart.

The spy could be carried so tightly, but as his second brother, he was scolded and despised when he tried to get even two steps closer.

Qin Zhaoyue's nonsense was shocking to Ayaduo.

Are there still hidden Xuanji Guards that have not been eliminated?

Didn’t the people from the aristocratic families swear that they had eliminated all their spies?

Then, did she ask me for information just to verify its authenticity?

Just how deep and cunning are the Sixth Princess's schemes...

Qin Zhaoyue had completely lost his patience. The longer he stayed deep in the enemy's territory, the greater the risk.

"How about you take your time to think about it? Let's go and deal with the people from the noble family first. I still want to have a good sleep tonight."

She was really extremely sleepy. She had not slept for several days and her nerves were stretched to the limit.

At this moment, I just want to finish this quickly and find a place to fall asleep.

Ayaduo gritted her teeth, and the last struggle in her eyes dissipated like the tide, replaced by a resigned determination.

She has figured it out. All her reluctance cannot withstand the cold reality.

After a long period of planning, he originally wanted to compete with the aristocratic families and jointly control the Suzaku South Road, but in the blink of an eye, he ended up in a situation where he was at the mercy of others.

But...does she really have a choice?

"No need," Ayaduo raised her head and looked at Qin Zhaoyue with burning eyes, ignoring the Second Prince beside her.

"I'm willing to cooperate."

She slowly took a step forward, placed her right hand on her chest, and then bowed slightly to the left front.

Then he touched the ground on one knee, placed the back of his left hand in front of his forehead, and made an extremely complicated and ancient gesture.

This is the highest salute among the southern border tribes, performed only by the saint when facing a covenant or surrender, symbolizing the entrustment of the tribe's fate into the hands of the other party.

"Your Highness, please remember our promise today. The blades of our Southern Xinjiang warriors have not yet been stained with the blood of innocent civilians." This may be the only bargaining chip she can use to compete at this moment.

Qin Zhaoyue also suppressed the impatience on his face and looked serious.

She nodded slightly and accepted the gift.

The posture was just right, showing importance without losing the dignity of a superior.

“I don’t have a penchant for gratuitous slaughter.

Now that the matter here is over, the warriors of the southern Xinjiang tribes can return to the mountains in batches to rest and recuperate.

However, all armor and weapons must be left behind.

This matter will be implemented tonight."

Ayaduo lowered her head, hiding all the emotions in her eyes, and only responded: "Yes!"

"Okay, let's go. Lead the way to the family mansion."

Everyone set off immediately.

Qin Zhaoyue suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Jingheng who was following closely behind her:

"What are you following?"

Qin Jingheng looked panicked: "Sixth sister, you don't plan to take me with you?"

"Of course, but when it comes to fighting, the swords are blind and no one can take care of you, and we can't spare any manpower to protect you.

If Second Brother feels confident that he can protect himself in the aftermath of the Second-Rank Realm melee, he can definitely follow."

Qin Jingheng stopped suddenly, these words were like a bucket of cold water poured down on him.

He was a fourth-grade cultivator, so how could he protect himself? The aftershocks would likely blow him away.

"This...you can't just leave me here alone, Sixth Sister."

"Sure," Qin Zhaoyue's tone even had a hint of persuasion.

"Let Ayaduo tell everyone that it takes time to recover after the poison is removed. All you have to do is sleep peacefully here."

For some reason, when Qin Jingheng said this, he always felt that there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his sixth sister's calm tone.

"But……"

Qin Zhaoyue interrupted him directly and turned to Jiang Wuya: "Brother, please take care of the beginning and the end."

"No problem, Junior Sister. Leave it to me."

Jiang Wuya responded readily. With a slight movement of his mind, the power of the "domain" quietly flowed.

The corpse of the second-rank guard on the ground, the splattered blood, and even the already dead poisonous insect were all crushed by an invisible force in an instant.

It turned into extremely fine powder, and then he controlled it precisely, and it all flew out from the broken window.

Dissipated in the night wind, leaving no trace.

Watching the three of them turn around without hesitation and disappear under the cover of the "domain", Qin Jingheng sighed and finally faced the reality.

The overall situation has been decided. He is indeed useless and a burden at this moment.

He dragged his heavy steps back to the messy bed.

He lay down resignedly, but did not forget to remind him weakly:

"Sixth sister...you, please come back soon..."

The tone was soft, with a hint of grievance and sadness as if being abandoned.

Qin Zhaoyue didn't even turn his head. The figures of the three people were perfectly concealed by Jiang Wuya's "domain". They were like drops of water blending into the night and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ayaduo concentrated and sensed, but she could not detect any trace of their departure.

In addition to being horrified, the last bit of hope was completely extinguished.

That’s all…

She took a deep breath, put away all distracting thoughts, and became strangely calm.

He raised his hand to straighten his slightly messy collar and pushed open the door.

The moonlight outside the door was cold and there was no one in the corridor.

She gently closed the door with her backhand, then walked towards the gate of the provincial government.