SFS Chapter 219 Yan'er, Come Home
Chapter 219 Yan'er, Come Home
Nan Yingzhi was not familiar with the voice and could not tell who it was for a moment.
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a muscular man riding a horse coming from Beishuo and heading straight towards Yuchi Yi.
She understood why the Dali Mandarin spoken just now had a slight accent, it turned out to be spoken by a person from Beishuo.
The strong man broke through the siege and called out to Yuchi Yi loudly, trying to get a response: "Prince, Prince, where are you? Prince——"
Seeing that the person coming towards him was his adjutant, Yuchi Yi felt hope of survival and was almost grateful to tears.
Regardless of the risk of being beaten by Nan Yingzhi and Lingyu who were pressing on him, he shouted: "Wapah, I'm here!"
Listening to their responses, Nan Yingzhi roughly guessed that they were in a master-servant relationship.
She saw the muscular body of Wapa, which could not be concealed even by the thick clothes he wore, and she said "trouble" in her heart.
Fighting against someone who was much bigger than her, she was clearly at a disadvantage.
Even with the addition of Ling Yu, who is in his prime, and Nan Yi, who is experienced, it is still very dangerous.
Nan Yingzhi pulled out the knife that had just been put back into the scabbard swiftly, and then put it in front of Yuchi Yi's neck.
"Stop!" She made full use of Lieutenant Chi Yi in her hand to force Wapa to stop, "Rein in your horse!"
Planning to use his swift horse to break through the airtight encirclement in an instant, Wapa didn't care and rushed forward.
Seeing that he would not hit the wall or turn around, Nan Yingzhi lifted Yuchi Yi up and stood in front of herself.
"Are you going to murder the prince yourself?!"
Wapa was afraid that the prince would suffer any mishap because of him, so he obeyed her command and reined in his horse.
Due to the great weight and inertia of Wapa, the hoof of the horse under him almost kicked Yuchi Yi in the face.
He realized it too late and almost stepped on Yuchi Yi. Wapa spoke tremblingly: "Prince, I'm sorry!"
Having been hovering on the brink of death, Yuchi Yi relied on his extraordinary courage to not piss himself with fear, and was unable to even say "nothing" at all.
"Yuchi Yi," Nan Yingzhi thought that since the relationship had been torn apart, she simply stopped pretending to be calm and spoke coldly, "Tell your people to withdraw."
Yuchi Yi didn't expect that he was just one step behind and was controlled by Nan Yingzhi first. He was very angry.
He gritted his teeth: "No."
"No?" Nan Yingzhi motioned Lingyu to take out the dagger and said word by word, "Then I will slowly chop off your hand and see how many fingers are left in the end."
Knowing the importance of fingers in combat, Wapa, a seven-foot-tall man, almost burst into tears: "Prince, give the order!"
"Wapa, don't worry, they won't dare to harm me."
Relying on what Nan Yingzhi said just now, Yuchi Yi squinted at Lingyu, "Didn't your Majesty say that he would not kill me? Do you dare to touch me?"
"Chop off a few fingers, you won't die." Ling Yu only obeyed Nan Yingzhi's orders and spoke coldly, "And if His Majesty gives the order, I will take action!"
Yuchi Yi shouted: "I am the prince of Beishuo!"
"I don't care who you are," Ling Yu tried to suppress the compassion in his heart, with the tip of the knife pointing downwards, "Your Majesty, which finger should I start with?"
Knowing that the little finger looks the most insignificant, but is actually very useful for grasping, Nan Yingzhi grabbed Yuchi Yi's right palm and said, "Cut off a piece of your right little finger first."
Ling Yu raised his sword and slashed it, and blood immediately gushed out from the wound of Yuchi Yi.
Seeing that he was serious, Yuchi Yi cried out in pain and had no choice but to compromise.
He shouted "Show mercy", and then ordered Wapa: "Wapa, quickly order the army to retreat first."
Watching Wapa personally delivering the order, the Beishuo army gradually disappeared, and Nan Yingzhi picked up Yuchi Yi and wanted to take him back to the tent.
Seeing that she had no intention of releasing her own prince for the time being, Wapa was puzzled: "Emperor of Beishuo, what are you doing?"
"Don't worry." Nan Yingzhi slowly mounted her horse and prepared to return to the camp. "I just want to invite your prince to come into the tent for a chat."
Seeing the prince in her hands, Wapa did not dare to move. He was doubtful and asked: "When will you release the prince?"
Nan Yingzhi said confidently: "Of course, after the matter is settled."
Seeing Yun Yan kneeling on the ground, her face pale with fear, Yun Ji stretched out his hand to her: "Yan'er, come home with us."
Knowing that Nan Yingzhi was the real person in charge of Dali, Yun Yan stared at her in shock and confusion.
Seeing that the task of "capturing Yuchi Yi alive" was accomplished, Nan Yingzhi felt relieved. She gave Yun Yan a short smile and said, "I will listen to your sister-in-law."
Yun Yan was so frightened that her legs went weak. She had to be supported by Yun Ji before she managed to get on the horse.
Seeing Yun Ji and Yun Yan riding on the same horse, Nan Yingzhi couldn't help feeling jealous even though she knew they were siblings.
It's strange. I clearly saw the interaction between the two brothers Lingfeng and Lingyu, but I didn't notice anything unusual.
Why did she feel jealous when she saw Yun Ji and Yun Yan so close?
Nan Yingzhi originally wanted to force them to separate, but in the end, she gave up the idea.
First of all, she was holding the reins with one hand and the rope that bound Yuchi Yi with the other, so she couldn't take care of Yun Ji. It was not practical for her to ride on the same horse with him.
Moreover, Yun Yan was a woman, and except for Yun Ji, all the others present were men. There was no carriage, so it was really inconvenient for her to ride on the same horse with others.
She couldn't help glancing at Yun Ji. She felt uneasy in her heart and thought that she should quickly marry Qing Chuan'er.
Stepping onto her homeland again, Yun Yan took a deep breath. The air seemed quite different from the one she had just experienced in Beishuo. She felt a long-lost sense of relaxation.
It has to be said that she strongly agreed with the emperor's sister-in-law's suggestion of "letting her marry down".
Is there anything more reliable than having the right to speak in your own hands?
She felt comfortable all over, but Yun Ji behind her felt a little uncomfortable.
The tip of his nose keenly detected the bloody smell emanating from the scar on Nan Yi's throat. He covered his mouth and nose, feeling something was wrong.