When the old priest said that she would regret it, Yue Qiyun was a little confused. She returned to Liang State with a desperate desire, and never thought that she would return to Yanbei alive.

"I have to take revenge, and I have no regrets when I die!" She replied firmly.

"My friend, don't rush to deny it first. After you see your heart clearly, then decide how to stay or stay?" Master Yuxu smiled kindly, and with a wave of the whisk in his hand, Yue Qiyun felt a large fog appear in front of him!

It seemed like a flash of consciousness, and it seemed that she had been wandering in this endless fog for a long time. When Yue Qiyun's eyes became clear again, she found that she had actually returned to the grasslands of Yanbei!

This was the deepest time of night, and the desert in Yanbei was filled with heavy snow.

Yue Qiyun felt that her body was walking through the gaps of the goose feather snowflakes. Such dense snowflakes could not fall on her body, and she did not have the coldness of being in the snow.

"How could I get here?" Yue Qiyun murmured to the heavy snow all over the sky, "But why is this scene so familiar?"

Suddenly, she remembered the nightmare she had in the mountains and forests not long ago. At that time, she only wanted to go back to Bianjing to take revenge. She deliberately forgot that dream when she opened her eyes.

However, when she was in the snow field in Yanbei again, the fragment of that nightmare emerged from the depths of her memory, and the puzzle gradually became clearer.

"Run'er!" Yue Qiyun suddenly remembered the scene of a barbarian cavalry attacking the royal court in her dream. She panicked and searched for her son's small figure in the wind and snow, trying to shout out loud in vain, but only the whistling north wind was in her ears.

"Run'er, where are you?" Yue Qiyun was anxious, and her body seemed to have her own consciousness and flew up in the wind and snow.

"Glassan, Madam Zhao, where are you?" She couldn't speak, and she could only call anxiously in her heart.

I vaguely remember that Run'er seemed to be carried by Ulan to the oasis in the Kelun desert, and her heart became stable for a moment. However, she suddenly remembered Acan and her second treasure who were pulled out of the royal court by Nai Barbarian cavalry in her previous dream. Her unknown premonition made her panic!

"What happened, something happened to the Lieyan King Court!" It was not until this time that Yue Qiyun realized that the previous nightmare was not a simple dream, but a tragic disaster that had already happened!

Because she was weak and ran back to Daliang regardless of everything, Yuan Lie had already sent all the cavalry of the Flame Clan out in order to ensure her safety to the greatest extent. The Nai Barbarians would definitely take this opportunity to seize the land of the Flame Clan, and the first one to suffer must be the Wang Court.

Thinking of this, Yue Qiyun became even more anxious, and her body swept through the vast snowfields in Yanbei like smoke.

I don’t know how long I had been floating, but a group of people in rags finally appeared in her sight!

The one who walked at the front of the team was Run'er's wet nurse - A Can.

At this time, Acan was extremely thin. His cheeks, which were once so plump, collapsed terriblely, and deep gullies were climbing on his forehead. His originally black hair had turned into flower white, and thick snowflakes fell on her hair, looking so haggard and old.

She was only wearing a thin cotton robe, but she tried to straighten her waist so that she would not show any embarrassment.

Following A Can were the servants of the Duke Zhenfu, who were sent by Mrs. Yue to Yan State to accompany Yue Qiyun, and were full of old, weak, women and children.

Although they were dressed in rags and looked haggard, they were all like A Can, trying to straighten their backs as straight as possible. Even when facing the cold and hard Yanbei Hanfeng, they did not bow their heads and hands. Everyone stubbornly maintained the decent they should have.

Yue Qiyun floated over everyone's head, but she could not find Mama Zhao and Gladiola, and there was no trace of Run'er.

"Acan, Acan, look up!" Yue Qiyun floated over Acan's head and called out loudly to the haggard woman in her heart.

As if she felt something, Acan looked up at the night sky full of snowflakes, and murmured to himself: "Bless the Bodhisattva, the little master and Madam Zhao are safe!" As she said that, she shed two lines of tears silently.

"Erbaoer, I'm sorry for you. I let you replace the little master and die under the knife of the Naiman..." A Can's lips trembled, and his gray hair was messy with the wind. There was her suppressed sob in the howling wind.

"Why are you crying?" At this time, a man dressed in a Naiman raced with a tall horse galloping to A Can, holding up a whip and whipping it hard on A Can.

The cotton robe was pulled open by a horse whip, revealing the thin cotton inside.

"Bah!" A Can spat at the Naiman who beat her, and his slender eyes were filled with hatred. If the eyes could kill people, then this Naiman would definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest by the knife in A Can's eyes.

"Is the bone hard?" The Naiman was startled by the hatred in A Can's eyes. He paused for a moment, then whipped A Can with greater force in anger, and shouted in a swearing voice: "I will suck you to death, slap you to death!"

The whip was swung by the Nai Barbarians. Wherever the whip passed, blood marks were left on Acan's shoulders, back and head and face!

"Bastard, you bastard!" Yue Qiyun was so angry that she cursed loudly in her heart, but her body could only float in the air, and there was no sound in her mouth.

Seeing Acan being beaten by the Naiman, Yue Qiyun could only worry about it, but there was no way to do anything about it.

"Stop, you crazy!" Just as the Naiman was fighting proudly, another war horse rushed over. The Naiman on the horse was obviously a small leader. He snatched the whip of his accomplice and said angrily: "We accidentally killed Yuan Lie's little boy before. I just didn't know how to explain to the old Khan King. If you beat this woman to death now, don't blame me for pushing you to the old Khan King and letting you take the blame!"

As soon as A Can saw the Naiman who was later, she suddenly became crazy. She broke free from the rope that was falling off during the whipping and flew to the man!

Since the man was riding on the horse, Acan could only reach his thigh. Acan opened his mouth regardless and bit the outside of the man's thigh with one mouthful!

"Ah, you crazy woman!" The man's thigh muscles were bitten so hard that A Can's bite. He gasped and grabbed A Can's hair bun and pulled it out hard.

Acan's hair was pulled, but she just refused to let go, but instead bit it even more fiercely.
Chapter completed!