Chapter 457 Success
It was late at night, and the army was silent. The sound of footsteps on the snow could be clearly heard.
Lianhua clenched her hands nervously and followed the guards to Baru's tent obediently.
"My little beauty, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I miss you so much."
Baru, the impatient man, rushed over to Lianhua as soon as he saw her.
Lianhua was hugged by Baru before she could see the situation in the tent clearly.
The strong smell of alcohol mixed with a foul smell went straight into her nose, making Lianhua's stomach churn and vomit.
She instinctively struggled to push Baru away, but Baru was like a beast, and Lianhua's little strength could not shake him at all.
"Ah!"
Baru picked up Lianhua, strode towards the bed, and threw her onto the bed without mercy, which scared Lianhua so much that she cried out.
"Hahaha..." Baru stood in front of the bed, took off his clothes quickly, and threw himself on Lianhua.
A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye, and Lianhua bit her lips to endure the humiliation.
In another tent ten feet away, Xiao Shu was in the same situation.
She was stripped naked by Zatai, and she let Zatai manipulate her like a puppet.
Feeling Zatai's lips kissing and wandering on her body, Xiao Shu gritted her teeth in disgust.
This is the last time, just bear it and it will pass.
Xiao Shu repeated this in her mind to divert her attention and make herself less painful.
Zatai's guards were standing guard outside the tent. Linfeng and his companions could not get close, so they could only wait anxiously in the small tent where they lived.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour... the three of them counted the time silently.
"The medicine should be effective." Linfeng suddenly stood up.
Linxue and Linyue also stood up. The three of them walked to the door of the tent, opened a slit and looked carefully at the tent next to them.
Zatai's guards were standing guard outside Xiaoshu's tent, not leaving.
Linfeng and his companions clenched their hands nervously, waiting anxiously.
In Xiaoshu's tent, Zatai was in high spirits after drinking. When he was having a good time, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
The time was very short and passed in a flash.
Zatai didn't care and continued to indulge. But after a while, his body suddenly became limp, and he fell on the couch with a thump, feeling dizzy.
Xiao Shu, who had been patient for a long time, understood that the time had come.
Zatai thought he was drunk, swore in Mobei dialect, and lay on the couch, breathing heavily.
Looking at Zatai resting with his eyes closed, Xiao Shu did not hesitate or hesitate, and pulled out the dagger that had been prepared long ago from under the mattress beside the bed, and stabbed Zatai fiercely.
"Ah!" Zatai was completely unprepared, and because he was dizzy and limp, Xiao Shu succeeded easily.
An unusual scream startled the guards outside the tent.
"Grand Prince!" The guards immediately rushed into the tent and saw Xiao Shu holding up the dagger and stabbing Zatai again.
"Grand Prince, be careful!" The guards were panicked and rushed forward.
However, they were far away, and no matter how fast they were, they could not stop it in time.
Seeing that the sharp dagger was about to fall, Zatai, who regained consciousness due to the severe pain, suddenly turned sideways to avoid it.
"Bang!" The dagger stabbed into the bed, and Xiao Shu pulled it out with force, wanting to stab again.
However, the opportunity was lost.
The guards rushed to the bed and helped Zatai up, pulling out the curved knife and aiming it at Xiao Shu.
After all, she was Princess Nanyan and the Grand Prince's wife, so the guards did not take direct action.
"You bastard! You're looking for death." Zatai covered his stabbed chest, pulled out the dagger from the guard beside him, and swung it at Xiao Shu angrily and fiercely.
"Puff--" Xiao Shu's white and slender neck was cut by the sharp dagger, and blood gushed out.
Xiao Shu still held the dagger in her hand, staring at Zatai hatefully and unwilling to fall down.
Bright red blood continued to flow out from Xiao Shu's neck and spilled on the fur quilt. Xiao Shu, naked, was like a little beast with a bitten neck, and died silently in blood.
At the last moment before her mind drifted away, Xiao Shu remembered the time in the Nanyan Palace.
She was doted on by her mother and loved by her brother. No matter what she wanted, Xiao Lin would find it for her and spoil her to the sky.
Mother, brother, I want to go home...
A tear rolled down her cheeks and Xiao Shu closed her eyes.
"The eldest prince..."
Zatai was stabbed in the chest and was in critical condition. The guards carried him away quickly and called a military doctor for help.
Lin Feng and the other two, who were hiding in a small tent nearby, rushed into the tent after the guards left.
"Princess..." The three burst into tears when they saw Xiao Shu lying in a pool of blood.
They called a few times, but Xiao Shu did not respond.
Lin Feng trembled and reached out to feel Xiao Shu's breath and pulse, and choked and said, "The princess... is gone."
"Princess!" Upon hearing this, Lin Xue and Lin Yue grabbed Xiao Shu's hand and burst into tears.
Lin Feng suppressed his grief, went to get a set of clean clothes, and put them on Xiao Shu.
Xiao Shu died in humiliation, they wanted to give her the last bit of dignity, and let her go as decently as possible.
"You guys help the princess dress up, I'll go get Lin Hua." Lin Feng got up and left the tent.
Xiao Shu had a problem, and Lin Hua should be in trouble as well.
Sure enough, when Lin Feng got to the front of Baru's tent, he saw that everyone inside and outside was busy and noisy.
He wondered what had happened to Lin Hua?
Lin Feng was very worried, and quietly approached.
The night was dark, and the army was busy. Lin Feng looked around and listened carefully, and approached the tent with full vigilance. When she was worrying about how to go in to find Lianhua, her foot kicked something and she almost tripped.
Lianfeng didn't dare to scream. She looked down and concentrated, and instantly lost control.
"Lianhua..." Lianfeng squatted down and carefully confirmed that it was Lianhua.
Like Xiaoshu, Lianhua was also dead. She was casually wrapped in a bloody blanket and thrown into the snow outside the tent.
Lianfeng didn't dare to cry out loud for fear of attracting people.
She swallowed her grief, wiped her tears, carried Lianhua on her back, avoided the military personnel, and returned to Xiaoshu's tent.
Lianxue and Lianyue had just dressed up Xiaoshu, and were deeply saddened when they learned that Lianhua had also died tragically.
Lianfeng said with red eyes: "Don't cry, hurry up and dress up Lianhua, we don't have much time."
At present, Zatai and Baru were assassinated and their lives were hanging by a thread. The army was busy treating them and had no time to pay attention to them for the time being. When things are settled, they will be dealt with.
Lianxue and Lianyue wiped their tears with their sleeves and swiftly dressed up Lianhua.
Lianhua died of a knife wound in the abdomen, and her body was covered with scars.
"Princess, Lianhua, wait for us, we will be there soon..." Lianxue cried while dressing up Lianhua.
The Mobei military camp was heavily guarded, and they were determined not to escape, so they had made plans early and left with Xiao Shu and Lian Hua.
After Xiao Shu made up her mind a few days ago, they made plans.
They knew that Zatai and Baru would definitely look for them again, so they mixed poison with ointment and smeared it on their bodies.
Just in case, all five of them smeared it on themselves.
In order not to arouse suspicion and precautions, they applied it every day in the past few days and were always ready.
The fragrance of the ointment covered up the smell of the poison, so people were poisoned without knowing it.
The poison was catalyzed by body temperature, and was contaminated by sucking and then entered the mouth and lungs...
God finally favored them once, and Zatai and Baru found them at the same time, allowing them to kill both of them in one blow and avenge themselves.
In this way, they would die without regrets.