The father and son hurried back to the mansion, each leading a team of soldiers and horses to chase out of the city.
In a dilapidated temple, Su Qingyan was applying medicine and bandaging the wounds of her tribesmen.
A group of people knelt on the ground and said in unison:
"Thank you for saving my life, young lady."
"Hurry up and get up. You are still injured and cannot kneel."
"Besides, this is what I should do."
The original owner was the only remaining princess of the royal family of the Bloodthirsty Kingdom. Now that I have become her, I should rescue her people and settle them down.
"Why do you say that, girl? Are you the same?"
Su Qingyan admitted it generously.
"Yes, I am also from the Bloodthirsty Country. I escaped by chance ten years ago and am able to survive until today."
She did not say that she was a princess. The bloodthirsty country had been destroyed and she did not want to restore it. These people had suffered enough, so let her take the revenge.
They have lived in darkness for more than ten years, so they should live a stable and peaceful life from now on.
A woman in her twenties was filled with resentment when she thought about what happened ten years ago.
"Ten years ago, we were only about ten years old, and the oldest was barely a teenager. Those people came into the city and killed everyone they saw. They even collected the blood of our tribesmen and locked us up in dark prisons."
"They took our blood and shamelessly drugged us. Woohoo... In that place, we couldn't even decide our own lives."
Everyone was talking about their experiences over the past ten years.
Su Qingyan knew that they would not have a good life, but she didn't expect it to be so hard.
Is it necessary for the Zhaolie Kingdom to exist in this world?
"Host, someone is approaching this way. We don't know if they are friend or foe yet."
Su Qingyan told everyone to hide and hid behind the door herself.
As soon as the man came in, Su Qingyan raised her sword and stabbed. Fortunately, the man in black reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been stabbed in the vitals.
"Host, don't fight, don't fight, he's an acquaintance."
An acquaintance? With a sword, she pulled off his veil, her eyes narrowed slightly. This face wasn't familiar to her either.
Are you sure the system is correct?
System: "Host, I really wasn't mistaken. This is Xiao Yuxue's father. It was too dark that night, so you might not have seen clearly."
But who is it? It has a clairvoyance system that can see people clearly even in the dark.
Nan Zhao saw her face clearly and was also shocked.
"Who are you?"
Scumbag, who am I to you? Ha, you really refuse to admit your mistakes even after pulling up your pants.
After knowing that he was the man that night, Su Qingyan no longer had a good face towards him.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"We can't stay here for long, let's leave first."
Then he said loudly:
"Don't hide anymore, come out, we are one."
Hearing this, everyone who had been hiding cautiously poked their heads out.
"Are you also a bloodthirsty person?"
Nan Zhao nodded and told everyone to follow him, telling them his life story along the way.
"I am Nan Zhao, the second son of the Zhennan Marquisate."
Everyone has heard of the name of Marquis Zhennan.
Someone raised a question.
"Isn't the Second Young Master Nan the Crown Prince's study companion? Since you survived, what about the Crown Prince? Are there any other survivors in the royal family?"
Nan Zhao was obviously in a bad mood when these things were mentioned.
"On the day of the incident, the Crown Prince and I happened to sneak out of the palace to play, so we escaped the disaster."
"Over the years, we have never forgotten the national hatred and family feuds. The Crown Prince established the Bloodthirsty Alliance and the Money Pavilion. Several times, the three parties tried to enter the palace to rescue you, but they all returned in vain, and many people were killed."
Everyone was so moved that they cried. It turned out that someone had been trying to rescue them for the past ten years. Knowing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cared so much about them, they were no longer afraid of death.
Su Qingyan listened quietly the whole time. What he said should be true. In the original owner's memory, he heard about assassinations in the palace every once in a while. It should be them.
It turns out that the original owner is not the only surviving bloodline of the royal family. In that case, there is no need for me to have children, right?
System, host, your idea is very dangerous and should not be accepted.
Noticing a burning gaze, Su Qingyan raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.
"What are you looking at me for? I'm just an ordinary peasant girl. I was lucky enough to escape by hiding in a vegetable jar. I could only watch them being taken away, but I was powerless to save them."
"Over the years, the scene at that time has always lingered in my mind, so I have been trying to find a way to rescue my people."
Nan Zhao nodded: "I believe you, I believe you are from the bloodthirsty country."
Nonsense, of course I am a bloodthirsty person, and I am also a princess. I don’t know if the crown prince still remembers me.
After all, the original owner was only five years old at that time. Girls change a lot when they grow up, even though she was only sixteen years old.
After walking for five days, with his legs almost broken, he finally reached the Bloodthirsty Alliance and finally met the Crown Prince Yuchen.
Nan Zhao briefly explained the situation to him, and Yu Chen asked everyone about their well-being.
"Everyone go down and take a shower and rest first, then have dinner together in the evening. We can talk about anything later."
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your consideration."
Everyone knelt down again, leaving Su Qingyan alone standing.
Hey, could you guys please stop kneeling so often? It makes me look awkward.
Sure enough, Yu Chongchen noticed her, and Su Qingyan quickly followed everyone downstairs to rest.
Nan Zhao stared at her back and spoke slowly.
"You think she looks familiar, too, don't you?"
Yu Chen nodded, his thoughts going back to his childhood.
"Yes, she looks like my father. I remember Yanyan when she was little. She looked the most like my father. She was also the little princess that my father and my mother loved the most."
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