——The world's number one general is really not a false reputation! Even an ordinary nanny in the mansion is so agile, then isn't there any masters in the mansion of Duke Zhenguo?

"General Zhou, what are you doing?" Although Madam Zhao was anxious to see Yue Qiyun, she obviously felt the strong smell of gunpowder in the valley as soon as she got off the car.

"Could it be that something happened to the lady?" Thinking of some possibility, Madam Zhao looked at Gladiola in shock.

"Madam, the lady is fine, she was just frightened, and she was resting because she had just given birth!" Gladiola hurriedly told the truth.

Knowing that her lady was fine, the heart that Madam Zhao finally fell down. She looked around and saw the Longhu Guard facing the unarmed ordinary herder in her hand. Her white eyebrows frowned again.

As the manager of the Duke's Mansion, he has been practicing in the capital of Liang Kingdom for a long time. He just glanced around and knew that the Dragon and Tiger Guard was a little reckless in acting like this.

"General Zhou Lang, I don't know what happened here, but our Duke has something to remember for me!" Madam Zhao glanced at the murderous Dragon and Tiger Guards lightly, and her voice gradually became stern.

"The swords and guns of our Yue Family Army are not used to scare the people, they are used to defend the country!"

The old woman's tone was cold and loud, and she woke up the angry Dragon and Tiger Guard like a burst of enlightenment.

"Mum! I'm telling her a lesson!" General Zhou Lang's face turned purple and red again. He took the lead in putting his sword into the scabbard, bowing to the surrounding Flame Clan shepherd: "It was Zhou who was so angry by that thief. How offended he was!"

Seeing that Zhou Lang had retracted his weapons, the Dragon and Tiger Guards also took back their swords and swords. They stood still as if they were pineal in the valley, and still protected Yue Qiyun's tent with their bodies and prevented anyone from getting close to them.

"Glassan, take me to see the lady!" After a few words, the chaos was solved, and Madam Zhao hurriedly urged Glassan.

When the figure flashed in the tent, Yuan Lie had already stood up slowly and looked at the old woman with agile and fat body.

She was wearing a simple round bun, with only a black gold hairpin on her temples, a dark brown brocade short jacket on her upper body, a black cotton shirt and pants on her lower body, black leggings wrapped around her calf, and a pair of black thin-soled fast boots with dark patterns embroidered black.

——This neat outfit does not look like a dignified lady in charge of the Duke’s Mansion, it is clearly dressed as a knight who runs around the world!

"Miss!" After seeing Yuan Lie in a hurry, Madam Zhao walked to Yue Qiyun a few steps, and looked at the haggard man, and tears fell down his eyes.

"The doctor said that the concubine was weak after giving birth and she was relieved when she woke up." Gladiola wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and comforted her.

"My lady." Madam Zhao sobbed in a low voice, gently held Yue Qiyun's cold hand, tested her body temperature again, and carefully examined her whole body, and her heart was so painful that it was so thrusting.

She expected that Yue Qiyun would not be in good health, but she did not expect that Yue Qiyun, who had given birth, would be miserable.

My own lady is the legitimate lady of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion and a noble girl from the capital of Liangguo. Although she likes to dance with guns and sticks since she was a child, she also lives in a beautiful place and is spoiled by the entire Duke of Guogong Mansion. How could she suffer such pain?

When his mind turned to this point, Madam Zhao couldn't help but look at the tent where Yue Qiyun was, and then she noticed that there was nothing in the small tent except this big bed. Moreover, even this small tent was supported by the Dragon and Tiger Guards outside with their bodies, which was obviously built in a hurry.

"Glassan, how do you take care of the lady? What's going on?" Madam Zhao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes looked at Glassan sharply, with a sense of majesty in her voice.

"Mama..." Gylan thought of everything that had just happened, and her eyes fell even more violently. She cried, "How did you arrive-"

While crying, Gladiola said in detail about what Yue Qiyun gave birth.

When she said that the woman dared to pretend to be a newborn with a skinned beast, Madam Zhao couldn't help but get angry, and her clenched fists made a "cracking" sound of joint friction.

Madam Zhao suddenly turned her head and glared at Yuan Lie fiercely, without hiding the resentment in her eyes! She finally knew why when she first entered the valley, the Dragon and Tiger Guards ignored the taboos of the Yue family army and faced the flame herders with swords.

"What happened later?" the old man took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Later, the yurt was struck by lightning. The Longhu Guard was busy setting up a tent for the concubine. The woman took advantage of the chaos and knocked Roland to escape... and then... the khan came back with the little master...Oh!" Gladially stood up after a while and shouted in a panic look: "Roland, where is Roland? Why haven't you seen her?"

Since the incident happened, her attention has been on Yue Qiyun. Now she has noticed that Roland has disappeared for a long time, which is too weird!

"That girl Roland...is probably not possible!" After hearing Gladiant's story, Madam Zhao was so nervous that her face was covered in sweat. In her experience, the woman should be holding on to kill the little master, and Roland must be in danger.

"Roland!" Gladiola shouted sadly and jumped out of the tent in one step.

The raindrops are now as thin as cow's hair. The dragon and tiger guards in the valley hold countless torches, illuminating the small valley very brightly.

As soon as Gladiola rushed out of the tent, she saw the woman covered with a black cloak. Several members of the Flame tribe were holding umbrellas to cover her raindrops. Roland lay quietly on the ground, and the beautiful woman under the black battle robe did not move. It was obvious that she had been dead for a long time.

Gladiola staggered, her whole body trembled, her eyes staring at the familiar figure step by step, approaching step by step.

He lifted up the cloak covering Roland's face and saw the woman who was still biting a dagger until she died. The sharp blade cut her delicate cheeks open. The beautiful face was completely cut from the corner of her mouth to the bones of the jaw. The poisoned dagger turned the jade-like face into blue-black.

Such a Roland makes people feel distressed.

Gylan knelt on the ground in a flash, trembling hands and held Roland's head gently on her chest.

She raised her head and looked at the muddy, desolate, silent grassland.

"Ah--!" A heart-wrenching cry came from her mouth. Gladiola raised her head and roared, as if she wanted to vent her sadness and anger through this roar.
Chapter completed!