Chapter 4367 of 5250
Chapter 4367: You can't escape my palm
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As the child said, he touched his face with both hands, turned and wiped it
towards Shui Yijun's face.
Shui Yijun gave a strange cry, turned and ran.
"Come on, you can't escape from my palm!"
The toddler rushed to catch up.
Her light work was amazing, and her whole person was like a cloud of smoke.
With a flash of Qianer's eyes, she had disappeared.
The neigh of horses came from a distance.
It turned out that she had pulled Shui Yijun on the horse and went away.
"This girl..." Qianer patted her chest, "It's amazing."
Seeing the young children so brave, Qian'er couldn't help feeling sorry for
the fate of General Zhou Xu.
If the baby hadn't been pregnant at the time, she would definitely show her
power on the battlefield, and General Zhou Xu would not lose her life.
It can only be said that fate is impermanent.
After seeing how young children are, Qian'er is not so worried about her and
Shui Yijun acting alone.
But she didn't expect that after Shui Yijun and the infant Wen Yiwu left, she
was left alone to face these arrogant imperial soldiers, what would happen if
something happened.
She thought that the children and Shui Yijun must go back quickly. She only
needs to stay in the camp, restraining the forbidden army from doing anything
out of the ordinary to disturb the people.
Unexpectedly, they waited from the evening to the dark, until midnight,
without seeing them.
They rode horses again in a mere ten miles away. Such a long time is enough
for dozens of them to go back and forth.
Although Qian'er trusted the children's martial arts and Shui Yijun's wisdom,
after all, they faced a city, a local official who covered the sky with only
one hand.
The emperor Tian Gao is far away, even if it is only a prefect, in such a
remote southern Xinjiang with harsh weather, the imperial power cannot fully
reach it.
It is evident that the prefect can indifferently refuse the arrival of the two
eldest princesses.
Qian'er became more and more worried.
In the second half of the night, the sky began to patter and rain.
Several guards of the imperial army had a high fever inexplicably. The only
doctor accompanying the team was Shui Yijun. He was not there and no one was
available for diagnosis and treatment. Come to report to Qian'er, Qian'er can
only send them some medicinal materials to take a look.
Nowadays, there are plagues everywhere, although she tries to protect
everyone, but it is hard to tell if there are any mistakes.
If it is really a plague, this series of three or three will spread to nine,
and soon the entire Forbidden Army will spread.
Qian'er did not dare to slack off. After delivering the medicine, he ordered
the centurion to let the three soldiers with fever live alone in a distant
tent, separated from the rest of the soldiers.
Naturally, this is for the good of everyone, and at first the Prohibition Army
had no objection.
But in the early morning of the next day, the three soldiers were found dead
in the tent.
Qian'er was wearing a mask and personally inspected the bodies of the
soldiers, and found that they had not died because of the plague, but had been
knocked out and killed.
The crowd was in an uproar.
The south is not peaceful, except for the refugees, there are also rebels who
flee from time to time, as well as bandits and gangsters who take the
opportunity to raid their homes and houses. The imperial army ate and lived
together, and some were patrolling, so naturally there was no such worry.
But last night the three soldiers were isolated, giving no one an opportunity
to steal food, clothing, and medicine from the tent.
The imprisoned soldiers were angry.
When have they suffered such a big loss, when they are going to search for the
murderer around and avenge the three dead brothers.
Qian'er immediately stopped them and ordered them to stand by where they were,
and they were not allowed to move indiscriminately until the children and Shui
Yijun returned.
This caused strong dissatisfaction among the imperial army.