The man was clearly threatening him just now - because he saved Qiu Yaoyue's life.

Shanaya looked at Qiu Yaorixiu's confusing back, but couldn't help but feel a little confused.

A deep and rough voice suddenly sounded behind Shanaya: "You'd better put your mind away. That's a monster. You'll eat nothing to leave your bones. You'll also send someone to keep a close eye on the tent. I'm afraid he will attack Qiu Yaoyue again."

Shanaya and Havichi looked back and saw Moli Khan standing behind them with a gloomy face. They all said respectfully: "Yes."

...

Three days passed in a flash.

With Qiu Yaori's mediation, neither the people from the Central Army nor the Right Army seemed to have noticed that something happened to Her Majesty the Queen and the people from the Quanrong sneaked into the tent.

"Well, her situation looks much better, but she looks a little burned. After feeding her some sanitary medicine, she will also sweat her." Harvey nodded with a smile after taking Qiu Yaoyue's pulse.

Shanaya also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay..."

"It seems that I really want to thank the High Priest Harvey and Shanaya for curing my dear Prince." A chuckle sounded behind them with a presumptuous chuckle.

Harvey and Shana were shocked and looked at the person coming nervously. Sure enough, they saw a tall figure wearing neatly bright light armor standing at the door of the inner tent.

The sun shone brightly on him, but that kind of light felt extremely cold in the eyes of Havi and Shanaya.

It's like a dazzling but cold sun in a harsh winter day.

"Your Highness Sun." Shanaya stepped forward softly and leaned on him charmingly, but seemed to unintentionally blocking his cold gaze at the sleeping figure on the bed.

In the past three days, they blocked at least two waves of assassins who assassinated Qiu Yaoyue.

"Today is the day when Khan and His Highness Rich took down the Qilin army for the alliance. Why are you still here?" Harvey was not very polite to drive people straight away.

He didn't want Qiu Yaoyue people to make any forks on his hands, and he was even more reluctant to face this very uncomfortable cold-blooded animal in front of him.

"I came to visit my sister. It was still early, so why not?" Qiu Yaori's phoenix eyes provoked a confusing curve and came into the tent with a smile.

Harvey and others froze. They wanted to stop him, but they didn't dare to stop him. They could only let him walk to the bed with vigilance.

Qiu Yaori lowered her eyes and looked at the sleeping Qiu Yaoyue. Although she looked pale, her breathing was very calm.

"You have finished reading it. It's time to prepare for the alliance to die in the evening?" Harvey stared at him vigilantly again and spoke out to drive people away.

For some reason, he felt that Qiu Yaori's eyes were too focused on Qiu Yaoyue, which made people feel quite strange and even... hideous.

It was like a beast on the grassland staring at its prey, as if it was about to tear her apart and swallow her into her stomach the next moment.

This made the High Priest Harvey very uneasy, but the next moment Qiu Yaori suddenly spoke indifferently: "You all go out, I have something to say to my sister."

Harvey frowned and immediately subconsciously refused, but saw Qiu Yaori suddenly turned to look at him and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't send her back now, just go out."

It was the gaze that seemed to have a smile but was so cold that it penetrated the hearts of people. Harvey had no power to refuse. The dark and violent feeling seemed as if he would be torn into countless pieces as long as he refused.

He couldn't say anything to refuse, and Shanaya was even more imposing in that strange and powerful aura. The two of them didn't even know how they walked out of the inner tent in a daze, guarding the door in a bit, but they didn't dare to leave or call people.

There was no one else in the tent, only the woman in the bed was sleeping peacefully without any sense of consciousness.

Qiu Yaori sat down beside her, and his deep and dark eyes stared at the woman on the bed for a while. He suddenly sneered: "Ha."

He stretched out his hand and slowly pushed away the quilt covering Qiu Yaoyue.

Qiu Yaoyue had a wound on her chest, so she only wore an extremely thin middle dress, with her collar open and a bandage tied to her chest, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin on her chest.

Qiu Yaori's eyes stopped on the snowy white patch, and then reached out to continue unbuttoning the bandage on her chest.

After the layers of bandages were untied, the snow-colored plump surface was revealed, Qiu Yaori's deep eyes became darker, as if a strange beast was swimming through his pupils, and finally his eyes fell on a ferocious inch wound on his left chest.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at the wound quietly. Perhaps because he had used the medicine very well, the wound had already collected pus and began to form a thin scab. The slightly red and swollen wound did not look hideous.

Qiu Yaori slowly lowered his head, lowered his nose and gently sniffed the wound on her chest, as if a beast obsessed with blood was smelling the bloody smell of his prey. He reached out to look at the wound on her chest, but the next moment he was held by a cold tender horn.

"Why, are you looking at me dead?" The woman's slightly low voice rang over his head.

The cold and tired voice cannot hear any emotions.

"The Emperor's life is so great." He maintained the same position, but raised his head from her chest, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qiu Yaoyue with a smile, but the smile did not come into his eyes. There was almost a hint of grimness and ferociousness in the enchanting phoenix eyes.

"So, are you here to take my life now?" Qiu Yaoyue looked at him indifferently. Her eyes were calm and without any ups and downs, as if she was looking at the minister kneeling in front of the court, as if she was not a prisoner under others.

Qiu Yaori looked at her and breathed over the snow-white and delicate skin on her chest. He lowered his nose slightly, almost against the tip of his nose, and his voice was a little chill: "The first time I saw the fragile and unprepared posture of the Emperor Sister, it was really heart-warming."

As he said that, his fingertips slowly slid upwards along the skin around her waist, but Qiu Yaoyue raised her hand expressionlessly and held it.

Qiu Yaori raised his eyebrows, but suddenly laughed softly, pressed her wrist almost roughly with her backhand, and pinched Qiu Yaoyue's slender neck with the other hand. At the same time, her gorgeous thin lips opened lightly, and with an almost violent and seductive aura, she stretched out her bloody tongue and licked her pale lips, and went straight into the soft place: "It's a pity, I really want to kill the emperor sister, what should I do, huh?"

…*…*………………

"Beast!" The High Priest Harvey, who was hiding outside the tent, couldn't help but grit his teeth and cursed in a low voice, but Shanaya hugged him tightly and whispered: "High Priest, you can't go in, you must never go in at this time."

Although they were afraid of that person, they were always worried that Qiu Yaoyue would die, so they couldn't help but secretly look at the situation in the tent, but they didn't expect to see a scene.

The High Priest Harvey felt it was unbearable and was almost about to rush in, but was hugged by Shanaya.

"I actually used that way to insult myself... my own... was simply shameless, worse than beasts!" Harvey couldn't continue and his face turned pale.

"He wants to force someone to kill him!"

Although Qiu Yaoyue was the enemy of Quanrong, even he could not bear to see what Qiu Yaori was doing, the crazy lunatic.

"As long as Qiu Yaoyue is not dead, it is not our business. High Priest, we just need to report this to the Khan." Shanaya lowered her voice with a pale face. She didn't expect Qiu Yaori to do such a thing.

"Go, go and invite the Great Khan immediately..." The High Priest Harvey said sternly as if he remembered something.

The Khan is the most suitable person to stop Qiu Yaori's behavior. If the person in the room is defiled, it will definitely be detrimental to Quanrong.

Shanaya was about to order someone to go immediately, but suddenly he heard a lazy and hoarse sound: "What is the High Priest Harvey doing?"

Shanaya, Harvey and others were shocked at the same time, and immediately turned around and saw a messy armor, but a lazy and confusing figure standing behind the two of them.

"Are you worried about the safety of my royal sister? It's so jealous of her good life." Qiu Yaori leaned against the tent and licked the corners of her scarlet lips lazily, like a dangerous and unfilled beast, looking at them with a smile.

"No...we are just worried...the blood ritual...and the action is not prepared sufficiently..." Qiu Yaori's dangerous and unpredictable aura made Harvey laugh dryly, his heart beat wildly, but he gave him a secret breath.

At least... it can be regarded as forcing this demon out.

...

Qiu Yaori chuckled unpredictably, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in cold sweat.

Shanaya quickly entered the tent and saw that Qiu Yaoyue had already fallen into a coma, but her breathing was still stable. She was really relieved.

This matter soon reached Moly Khan's ears.

Moli Khan was stunned for a moment, then showed a strange and stern smile: "Qiu Yaori is indeed a beast that is worse than a beast. Even such a debauchery and cruel thing can be done, so he can do it. However, he can do it anyway when the big thing is decided, but he can do it anyway when he wants to humiliate the queen of the Central Plains, but it cannot do it now."

It wasn't that he could see the ambition in Qiu Yaori's eyes and the cruelty in his heart, he was not at ease to cooperate with Qiu Yaori and lead these people into the Central Plains army.

"Yes." The High Priest Harvey nodded immediately.

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The flames leaped in the darkness, stretching out shadows into ghostly appearances.

In front of the Central Army's tent were three animals and wine to worship the world. The Quanrong soldiers who were still dressed as soldiers of the Central Army were patrolling nearby vigilantly, but Qiu Yaori's soldiers stood far away and watched.

On the two tiger-skin stools, Moli Khan, who was dressed in Quanrong, and Qiu Yaori, who was wearing bright armor. He was wearing golden armor and took off his original casual aura. He was more domineering and domineering, but his smile still looked as if he was not caring anything in his heart.

The two of them were talking nonsense until a brilliant red firework suddenly burst out from the sky.

"I think the Khan's army will soon hear good news." Morley's eyes lit up in an instant, and she smiled happily.

The fireworks were a signal that he sent a large army to set up a siege to the Right Army camp in the dark night.

The plan of the people sent by Qiu Yaori to be the vanguard army, first tricking the camp of the Youjun camp, and then leading the Quanrong army into the plan seemed to have worked.

"Congratulations to Khan." Qiu Yaori lazily raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Haha, it's His Highness Ri's credit." Morley smiled very happily and simply clinked glasses with Qiu Yaori and drank them all.

As he was talking, a green firework suddenly appeared in the central army camp.

At the same time, a fast horse rushed in, and immediately the voice of a soldier with a Quanrong accent came to report the order: "Report, take the head of General Qilin!"

While speaking, the soldier threw the bag in his hand towards the Central Army's tent.

The bag rolled a few times on the ground, revealing a bloody head. The head was full of glare and stared at the front, as if there was endless anger that was not over, and he was dying with his eyes open. It was quite scary. Who would it be if it was not General Qilin?

This time, Qiu Yaori raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "It seems that my people have not been able to persuade General Qilin."

Morley was secretly happy, a trace of weirdness flashed in her eyes, and she looked at each other with Harvey, but then he said regretfully, "It's a pity that General Kirin, who is almost invincible in all battles, ended up like this."

If you die at the hands of your own people, no one will die with your eyes open.

He knew that Qiu Yaori wanted General Qilin to live, but even if the spy he had planted in Qiu Yaori's men who persuaded General Qilin to surrender this time did not successfully plot against General Qilin, he would secretly take action again.

One general in Dayuan is one less!

What's more, Qiu Yaori's killing of the Qilin General would become a handle in his hands. After Qiu Yaori ascended the throne, he could even take advantage of this.

No matter how bad it is, even if you tear apart with Qiu Yaori, you can ruin Qiu Yaori's reputation in Dayuan and fall into civil strife.

Qiu Yaori chuckled a few times and said lightly: "It's his bad luck."

Moli sneered to himself, it was because he was not lucky and he met a beast like you.
To be continued...