[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 179)

Chapter 179 Heartbreaking

Bei Feng said, "This is a long story, we can talk about it another time. But you,

I'm really worried about you being bullied by that bastard Ya Dan. I came here to take Emo away."

She really wanted to stay a few more days; she had many worries, and there were things she could only

say to her adoptive mother, not even to Wu Yue. Besides, she came to take her adoptive mother away to fulfill her filial duty, and

seeing Ya Dan's brutality only strengthened this resolve.

However, how could Wu Ya Se bear to leave? She shook her head repeatedly, saying, "Girl, thank you for your kindness, but Ya Dan

is here, and I'm pregnant with his child. How can I leave?"

Bei Feng was furious: "That beast! How could he treat you like this!" She then got up to rush out and

confront .

Uya Se hurriedly grabbed her, saying urgently, "Girl, don't! It's all Emo's own choice, it has nothing to do with him!"

Beifeng was astonished, but seeing the anxious and concerned look on Emo's face, she had no choice but to believe it, saying, "How could

this be? It's unbelievable!"

Uya Se said, "As a slave, this is all fate, Emo has no right to choose. Girl,

every time come to Emo, you talk about Wuyue the most. Although I've never met him, Emo can see that you

are deeply in love with him. If he wants your body, would you refuse?"

Beifeng shook her head. Although she had never thought about this question, whatever Wuyue wanted, she

would give it to him without hesitation.

Uya Se said softly, "He is your master, and in a way, you could say he is your child. Yadan

is the same to me. My feelings for him are the same as your feelings for Wuyue. I love him very much, both as

my child and as my man."

Beifeng thought about it and realized that her feelings for Wuyue were indeed similar to Emo's feelings for Yadan, but

only similar. She quickly said, "But he mistreats you so much!"

Uya Se said, "If you became Wuyue's woman and he treated you the way Yadan treated me,

would you leave him?"

Beifeng shook her head and said, "Wuyue is the best and most adorable child in the world. He loves me very much and would never treat me like that!"

Uya Se murmured, "In Emo's eyes, Master Yadan is also the best and most adorable. I'm just saying,

what would you do?" Beifeng fell

silent. Perhaps it was due to her upbringing, but she found herself very much like her adoptive mother. It was easy to persuade others, but when

the same thing happened to her, her thoughts were no different. So no matter how she tried to persuade her, she wasn't

confident enough, and naturally, it had no effect.

Even her wish to stay a few more days couldn't be fulfilled, because the young lady was currently intensifying the training of

the Second Tyrannosaurus Army. The war to conquer the Valkha tribe was imminent, and she had to seize every second!

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, the door was slammed open with a loud bang. Uyasser was startled,

thinking it was a robber!

But then the young lady rushed in, dragged Beifeng off the bed, and quickly woke her up. Beifeng wanted to

lie a little longer beside her foster mother and pleaded, "Young lady, it's not light yet, can I lie a little longer?"

The young lady said urgently, "No! Time is of the essence!"

Without another word, she shoved her onto the back of the eagle waiting outside the door and kicked the giant eagle hard in the rump. The giant eagle,

in pain, soared into the sky, not even giving her a moment to say goodbye to her foster mother.

The young lady quickly caught up with the eagle, overtaking her and waving to her from time to time, urging her to hurry up. Recalling his adoptive mother

's fate, Bei Feng's image gradually became that of his adoptive mother, while the eldest daughter, the legal

wife, materialized as Madam Ye Mi. If the eldest daughter also failed to bear children, would his and Wu Yue's child also belong to her, like

Ya Dan and Ya Qi?

Wu Yue was fast asleep in the small wooden house. He desperately wanted someone to wake him, but no one did. When he

finally opened his eyes, the house and the surroundings were still as quiet as ever, a quietness that made him uneasy. Qing'er had

woken up before him again, still staring blankly at him, perhaps thinking of her father again?

He habitually turned to look at the crack in the door; it was a sliver of light. He knew another day had passed.

He sat up, staring blankly at the crack in the door, until a dark shadow appeared in the middle of the light

. Judging from the light filtering through the crack, it was around 9 AM, an hour later than the first appearance of the shadow each day

. This shadow was now growing longer and swaying from side to side, and the footsteps were

heavier ; it didn't seem to be the woman coming.

The door slammed open, and two burly men rushed in, binding his hands behind his back without a word,

blindfolding him with a black cloth, and carrying him out the door. This time, he didn't hear Qing'er scream. Perhaps

she had gotten used to her comfortable life and resigned herself to her fate?

After walking for a while, he silently counted—about a hundred paces—before the burly men put him down. The snorting of the horse

and the sound of its hooves grinding against the ground told him they were in a carriage. A small figure approached

; without a doubt, it was Qing'er.

A young man beside the carriage spoke with a slurred tongue, as if he were drunk, or as if he were missing a few front teeth, his speech

was weak and feeble, occasionally letting out a groan, seemingly quite injured. He couldn't understand a word he said.

A burly man beside him would occasionally reply, "Yes, sir!"

Then a young girl's voice would rise higher and higher, the young man interjecting occasionally,

the two seemingly arguing. After a while, a woman's voice would appear, the girl's voice growing increasingly high-pitched and

shrill, but gradually fading into the distance, as if the woman had persuaded the girl to leave, until it was no longer heard.

Then the clattering of hooves began, growing increasingly urgent, the carriage swaying and jolting. He quickly reached around

and found a plank to grab onto, to prevent his right foot from hitting his broken bone as it swung around on the carriage.

He wondered to himself, "Have these people finally decided to take me to the Murong territory? But why are they still blindfolding me

? Are they afraid I'll find out who did it, afraid I'll tell Princess Murong?"

The journey was tedious and boring. Apart from the rhythmic sound of horses' hooves, the occasional sound of birds flapping

their

, indicating that there must be a swamp there. At other times, the sound of pine trees rustling could be heard, accompanied by the chaotic chirping of many birds. It was early spring, the season for birds to mate, so it was no wonder that the male birds were calling so loudly. He

knew that the carriage was passing through a forest.

The tall horse beside him snorted frequently, its hot breath hitting his face. Images of

forests The sounds he heard seemed vaguely familiar,

almost identical to those on the way here. Were all the roads here so similar? But they were too similar!

Based on the carriage's jolting and the turns, and combining the sounds he heard, he tried to guess

the surrounding scenery from his memory, predicting a left turn. And he was right!

A surge of tension filled him. He tried five more times, and guessed correctly four times!

Although his eyes were blindfolded, he could still sense the intensity of light. It was approximately noon.

He turned his head and looked around. To his upper left, a red glow appeared on the black cloth—that must be due south. He was

horrified !

The carriage was traveling west! Were they on the same road they had come from? At this speed

, the carriage would reach the border between the Yehe tribe and the Liaodong Jurchens around dusk. Li Tianxiu, along with

a large number of experts from the Embroidered Robe Pavilion and the Flying Eagle Gate, would surely still be guarding there!

What exactly were these Jurchen strongmen planning?

Before he could finish his thought, he heard a thud amidst the clatter of hooves, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground, followed by Qing'er

's cry of pain!

He was startled and hurriedly called out, "Qing'er! What's wrong?"

But she cried out hoarsely, "Why did you abandon me? Wait for me! Waaah~" Her cries

were accompanied by rapid breathing, as if she was desperately chasing after the carriage.

Wuyue shouted for the car to stop, but to no avail. She could only anxiously call out, "Qing'er, be careful

! I'll come find you!"

She cried out, "Young master, wait for me! You promised you would never abandon me!"

Finally, a heart-wrenching wail rang out: "You bad people, how could you be so cruel...

Waaah ! Why did you separate us! Ahhh~"

But no matter how hard she tried to chase after him, her heart-wrenching cries gradually faded into the distance until they

were no longer heard.

Wu Yue felt a pang of sorrow, but thinking of his own perilous future, and the fact

that , alone and in great danger, he knew that if she stayed with him, she would soon face even greater peril. He could only

murmur a prayer: "Qing'er, take good care of yourself. As long as I live, I will definitely come to find you. I

promised I wouldn't abandon you, I will never break my promise..."

He walked and walked, not knowing how much time had passed, until the light before him gradually dimmed, eventually becoming

as black as the cloth in front of him. Then he felt red lights flickering before his eyes, probably someone had lit torches.

Based on his memory, as the carriage wound its way uphill to a place he considered ideal,

he cried out and struggled, indicating he was hungry. The strong men, perhaps not wanting him to starve, stopped

to eat.

In a hand offered to his mouth, he hastily nibbled on some dried meat,

feigning , and deliberately bit down hard on the man's hand. A scream rang in his ears, followed by

several heavy slaps and kicks to the ribs, the pain bringing tears to his eyes!

The burly man continued to beat him, muttering something unintelligible; he knew without a doubt it was cursing

. But the price he paid had its reward. The burly man untied the rope binding his hands, slipped a piece of

jerky into his hand, and told him to eat it.

After quickly devouring the jerky, he beckoned for a water bottle, took a few sips, and then, with a combination of words and gestures, used every trick in the book

to signal to the burly man that he needed to relieve himself. One of the burly men carried him about twenty steps, then put him down. His right leg was still broken and 　　　he

couldn't squat, so he had to kneel with his legs spread, his back to the burly man, and begin to defecate

. He had been doing this for some time now.

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