【Bai Li Qing Yang】(16)

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Chapter Sixteen: The Suffering of Imprisonment

"Old Master, you truly possess great courage and noble character

. No wonder you can command such cohesion within the army and command such loyalty from the soldiers," the woman said, her playful tone replaced by admiration.

"Hmph, no need for further words. If you think capturing me will stop the westward expedition, you are sorely mistaken

," Baili Qingyang said.

"Ha, Old Master, don't worry. Your son, Baili Lanxiao, is loyal and righteous; he would never disregard your life

," the woman said.

Baili Qingyang remained silent. Seeing that Baili Qingyang seemed unwilling to speak further, the woman

continued , "I, Hongyu, admire heroes like you the most. Rest assured, we will only use you to threaten Baili

Lanxiao into not attacking my capital. We will not harm your life. You can rest assured and recuperate in the palace." Only then did Baili Qingyang

realize that the woman's name was Hongyu, and indeed, she lived up to her name.

Along the way, Hongyu chatted with Baili Qingyang about everyday matters, seemingly wanting him to understand her

. Baili Qingyang couldn't fathom her intentions and listened quietly. However, from her self-talk, he learned that

she was the daughter of King Wuhuoluo's younger brother, exceptionally intelligent since childhood, unmatched by anyone, and now thirty years old but still

unmarried, helping her uncle manage the kingdom's affairs. The plan to obstruct the western expeditionary army and capture Baili Qingyang was her

own doing.

As they talked, they entered the palace. Wuhuoluo's palace was far inferior to that of Juandu.

Upon reaching the main hall, Baili Qingyang sized up King Heimang of Wuhuoluo, who sat on the throne. He had his hair styled in

many small braids, a clean-shaven face, and his eyes shone with smugness and confidence as he looked down at Baili Qingyang.

Hongyu stepped forward and bowed gracefully, saying, "Uncle, I have fulfilled my mission and successfully

brought back the old Marshal Baili Qingyang."

"Hahahaha...Good!! Yu'er did a great job! You actually

captured the invincible Marshal Baili Qingyang of Great Qin." Hei Mang laughed wildly, looking at Baili Qingyang standing below the stage, and shouted at Baili Qingyang:

"Baili Qingyang! You never thought you would end up like this, did you! Becoming my prisoner."

Baili Qingyang closed his eyes and remained silent, but in his heart he secretly despised Hei Mang's shallowness.

Seeing that Baili Qingyang remained silent, Hei Mang felt smug and continued to clamor. Baili Qingyang still ignored him.

Feeling bored, Hei Mang turned to Hongyu and said, "Yu'er is truly a Zhuge Liang of our time, unmatched by anyone."

Hongyu smiled at Baili Qingyang, "Uncle, you flatter me. As long as Baili Qingyang is here, Baili Lanxiao will

not dare to act rashly. Perhaps it's even possible that Baili Lanxiao will retreat out of concern for my father's life."

Hearing Hongyu's words, Baili Qingyang sneered inwardly. Although this woman was exceptionally intelligent, she was

ultimately short-sighted. How could the entire western expedition be delayed because of one person?

"Hmm, Yu'er is right. Men, take Marshal Baili Qingyang to a cell and serve him well." Hei Mang emphasized

the word "serve him well."

Upon hearing this, Hongyu panicked and hurriedly said, "Uncle, didn't we agree that I would persuade Marshal Baili to

let us go? Why are you..."

Hei Mang waved his hand and said sternly, "Yu'er, you are still young and don't understand the gravity

of the situation. Baili Qingyang has killed so many of my Wuhuoluo people. He is absolutely ruthless. Persuasion will not work. Only by forcing

him to compromise can he truly help us."

"But..." Hongyu said. Before she could finish, Hei Mang interrupted her, "Yu'er, shut up. Your uncle has his own plans." "

No...we..." Hongyu continued to argue.

Hei Mang had lost his patience and shouted, "Guards! Take Princess Hongyu back to rest. Lock this old man in

the underground dungeon and have people take good care of him. Tomorrow, you must make him agree to help us persuade the Western Expeditionary Army to retreat." He

shouted the word "take good care of him."

Baili Qingyang remained standing with his eyes closed, silent. He had lost interest in Heimang and Hongyu; both

were short-sighted and naive. How could they have been so foolish as to believe he would help them and even persuade the Western Expeditionary Army to retreat?

As he was being forced down, Baili Qingyang's face remained serene. Having learned of Heimang's strategic prowess, he was certain the Western Expedition would

succeed. Whether he survived was now up to fate.

Inside the Wuhuoluo prison, Baili Qingyang was hung upside down, his head more than a meter off the ground. His body was covered in wounds, a dense

web of scars . A short, stout soldier whipped him repeatedly.

Several groups of executioners had changed, some using rattan canes, others wooden clamps—a variety of torture instruments were employed. Baili

Qingyang's consciousness was hazy; even the throbbing pain in his feet from the cold wind had gone numb. Yet, he remained silent, his eyes

closed and teeth clenched. The executioners had forgotten why they were carrying out the punishment; they simply mechanically and painlessly lashed him again and again.

Just as Baili Qingyang felt he was about to faint, a figure in red appeared in his hazy vision, shouting angrily,

"Stop! Are you really going to kill him?!"

Breaking free from the guards' hands, she quickly rescued Baili Qingyang, holding the old man in her arms. Looking at

the wounds on Baili Qingyang's body, Hongyu had lost her former charm. Seeing the old man barely breathing, she shed tears and said,

"Are you really not willing to die? Wouldn't it have been better if you had agreed?" She took out some medicinal powder and began to apply medicine to Baili Qingyang's wounds.

Although Baili Qingyang was already delirious, seeing Hongyu's tears, he instinctively comforted her,

saying, "It's...it's alright...I...I'm...alright."

Hearing this, Hongyu panicked, "Alright? What do you mean by 'alright'? If you die

, I...I...I..." She stammered for a long time before finally blushing and whispering, "Who will I marry?"

"Marry...?" Baili Qingyang was puzzled, but he no longer had the strength to think. His head lolled to the side, and he fainted.

It turned out that Hongyu was exceptionally intelligent, having never met anyone smarter than herself since childhood. However, she had heard of Marshal Baili

Qingyang , who was undefeated in battle and possessed unparalleled wisdom. She admired him greatly,

harboring countless feelings for him. Thousands of days and nights of spiritual communion had filled Hongyu's heart with Baili Qingyang. Upon hearing of his arrival,

she was overjoyed and devised this plan, which indeed worked. However, Hei Mang disrupted their plans, and after repeated

defiance , Hei Mang imprisoned him in the dungeon under the pretext of reflection. Hongyu had initially thought Baili Qingyang was nothing special,

but seeing him covered in wounds yet remaining silent, and recalling his dedication to his soldiers and country, and now seeing

him comfort her despite his injuries, all the admiration and budding feelings in her heart transformed into a surging tide of love.

Only then did she dare to say something like marrying an old man like Baili Qingyang. But love is like a storm; there's no way

to stop it .

Looking at the old man, covered in wounds and unconscious in her arms, Hongyu secretly made a decision: I must let you

live .

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