He was born to be unstable.

Fate brought the two of them together.

Then he would do his best to keep her safe.

But who can tell him why Zhu Xianyue ran away?

Doesn't she know how dangerous the world outside is?

Qin Yuhuai clamped his legs around the horse's belly.

On one side is his beloved; on the other side are tens of thousands of people of the Qin Dynasty.

He can only choose the latter.

Yue'er...if you were in danger right now, I wouldn't even be able to save you.

Will you forgive me in your grave?

Feeling lost, he returned to the tent.

Sitting on the bed where Zhu Xianyue rested, I smelled the indigo fragrance she left behind.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a letter hidden under the pillow.

Qin Yuhuai opened it with trembling hands.

After reading only four words, my eyes became sore.

I love Qin Lang.

Zhu Xianyue told him in the letter that she would not abandon him and leave alone.

The Dirong people were brutal and lustful, and there were prostitutes in every tent.

Most of the women on horseback had rough skin and unsatisfactory appearance.

Therefore, every time they captured a city, they would give the beautiful women inside to their leader.

After the leader is selected, the ranks will be selected from the highest to the lowest.

Zhu Xianyue wanted to blend in with the group of abducted women, get close to the leader of Dirong, and kill him.

…

This is a risky move.

The leader of the Dirong army has been in the military for many years and is as wise and resourceful as an eagle.

How could he die at the hands of a little girl like Zhu Xianyue?

Qin Yuhuai quickly realized that the only thing he could do for Zhu Xianyue now was to disrupt the Di Rong army.

When things are chaotic, accidents are likely to happen.

Chaos makes it easier to succeed.

He first went to the forest and ordered his soldiers to use special tools to collect will-o'-the-wisp powder.

The so-called ghost fire powder is actually white phosphorus.

There were many corpses in the forest.

The Qin Dynasty, the Di Rong...

Eerie and scary.

However, the Qin Dynasty soldiers had strong yang energy and were not afraid of these things.

A lot of ghost fire powder was collected.

To the outside world, they only created the illusion of commemorating the dead soldiers.

Dirong military camp.

Chief Tuoba Jin drank kumis and watched Jiang Yanshan draw a topographic map of Jishui.

The waterway was difficult to cross and Di Rong's war horses could not pass.

The Dirong people like to fight on horseback, and it would be difficult for them to do so without horses.

"Chief, a new batch of camp prostitutes has arrived. Among them is a character with pale skin, as if she was raised on goat's milk!"

The Dirong people speak directly and have an open mind.

Tuoba Jin raised his eyebrows: "Oh? If that's the case, when I get tired of playing with her, I'll give her to you."

"Thank you, Khan!"

In Dijon, women are like livestock and can be sent here and there.

The life of a camp prostitute was even more miserable—

During the day, she washed clothes and cooked for the soldiers, and at night she became their tool for sexual gratification.

A group of camp prostitutes, each with a deathly pale face.

The red crescent moon is very eye-catching among them.

In addition to her appearance, there is also her calm face.

"Stunning, truly stunning, this beauty, hahahaha..."

Some Dirong soldiers could no longer hold back and reached for their crotches.

In response, Tuoba Jin just smiled and passed it off.

He came in front of Zhu Xianyue and lifted her chin with his sword.

Zhu Xianyue's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and her pair of autumn-like eyes seemed to flash with panic for a moment, but she quickly calmed down.

"May I have your name?"

"My humble name is Yue'er."

"Yue'er? Not bad."

"In Dijon, Sayue means moon."

"From today on, you will be called Sayuk and stay by my side."

"yes."

But as soon as Zhu Xianyue finished speaking, Tuoba Jin directly pierced Zhu Xianyue's scapula with a bow and arrow.

Then, tie a silver chain on it.