Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 455 Ying Zheng is here.



Chapter 455 Ying Zheng is here.

Qi Pan wanted to spit on that person's face, but she had no strength at the moment, even moving her mouth was a luxury.

But her gaze successfully stung the feminine man's eyes. The smug smile on his face disappeared and began to turn black and distorted!

He pressed his fingers hard on the half of the gun tip on Qi Pan's wound and poked it back hard!

"Well!!"

The tip of the gun protruded from Qipan's scapula again. Listening to the muffled groan in his ear and looking at Qipan's pain, the feminine man had a cruel smile on his face.

He couldn't wait to take Qi Pan's blood, cure his illness completely, and then teach this ungrateful person a lesson!

He is so energetic. I hope he can still be this energetic when we play later!

The torture instrument in the feminine man's hand was pressed against Qi Pan's heart. The sharp instrument cut through the cloth and pierced into the flesh. The sharp pain caused a tremor on her skin.

The front end of the torture instrument penetrated into Qi Pan's flesh.

Just as the feminine man was preparing to exert force and insert the torture instrument into Qi Pan's heart, the door of the torture room was violently broken open!

The people who were originally guarding outside the torture room all flew in and fell on the floor of the torture room!

"Who dares to ruin my good deeds?!"

The feminine man's face twisted and he looked towards the door, "Dad?!"

The feminine man's father was being held in someone's hands, his limbs were broken, his eyes were rolled back, and he looked like a dead dog.

At a glance, Ying Zheng saw the person hanging on the rack, with the torture instrument piercing his heart with a feminine man. It was Qi Pan!

This is the person he has been looking for for more than a year!

Even though she had disguised her appearance, he could still recognize her at a glance. It was Qi Pan!

"National Master!!!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were red with anger. He threw the person in his hand away and instantly appeared next to the feminine man and Qi Pan.

With one hand he grabbed the torture instrument inserted into Qi Pan's heart, steadying it to prevent the injury from getting worse, and with one foot he kicked the feminine man directly against the wall!

"what!!!"

"boom!"

"National Division!"

Ying Zheng hugged Qi Pan and first checked the torture instrument in his hand to see how it treated Qi Pan's wounds.

Fortunately, it only pierced the skin and did not injure the bones.

Ying Zheng carefully took off the torture instrument, and with a flick of his hand, he inserted it into the feminine man leaning against the wall.

The location where it was inserted was exactly the same as where Qi Pan’s heart was.

"what!!!"

The feminine man wailed in pain.

Ying Zheng drew out his bronze sword, cut the rope that was hanging Qi Pan, and then carefully cut the rope that was tied around her wrists.

The rope had already cut into the wound caused by the severed tendons in his hand, and it looked extremely hideous.

"National Master............"

Ying Zheng's heart ached, his voice trembled uncontrollably, his eyes turned red in an instant, and his black pupils were covered with mist.

Ying Zheng carefully put Qipan down and held him in his arms.

Qipan's gaze fell on the man's face. Her blurred vision prevented her from seeing the man clearly, but his pair of red black eyes were exceptionally clear.

Leaning in the man's arms, her heart was extremely peaceful, as if she would not feel any regrets even if she died like this.

She opened her mouth: "Brother............"

Everything went dark before his eyes and Qi Pan lost consciousness. His head tilted and he fell into Ying Zheng's arms.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng's heart trembled, "National Master? Wake up, don't scare me..."

His eyes widened and he stared at Qi Pan!

The person in his arms was pale and bloodless, and covered in blood. He didn't look like he could survive.

The national teacher will not...will not be...

"National Master!!!"

The mist in Ying Zheng's eyes fell instantly!

He hugged the person in his arms in disbelief, his whole body was cold!

My mind seemed to be struck by lightning! Everything was blank!

There was only one sentence in my mind, National Master...is gone?

He had just found the national teacher, and the national teacher was gone? ?

He hadn’t let the Imperial Master enjoy his life, and the Imperial Master was gone???

There were eleven or twelve, and seven or eight Black Ice Guards, who arrived a step late. When they came in, they only saw Ying Zheng holding a person in his arms.

The man was hidden by Ying Zheng's wide sleeves, with only his head showing.

They couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the person who could be so close to His Majesty and be held in His Majesty's arms could only be the Imperial Master!

The eyes of Eleven, Twelve and others lit up!

Really the national teacher?!

Did they really find the national teacher? !

It seems that the Imperial Master and His Majesty are so happy that they are together!

Eleven and Twelve ran over quickly, shouting, "National Master!!!"

When I got closer, I realized that His Majesty and the Imperial Master were motionless. Were they both so happy?

Eleven and Twelve squatted in front of Ying Zheng and Qi Pan.

Twelve opened his eyes with a look of expectation and surprise, staring at the back of Ying Zheng's head exposed in his arms, his tone filled with joy and excitement.

"National Master, you are back. We have been looking for you for a long time."

"Why are you not in Xianyang after you came back? We have been looking for you in every county in Xianyang, fearing that you would not be able to find the way back to Xianyang after you came back."

"We rushed here from Xianyang as soon as we got the news. How are you? Did you suffer anything?"

"Those people dared to bring you here. We will help you kill them later. Don't be afraid..."

The more Twelve spoke, the redder his eyes became.

Eleven realized that something was wrong, "Your Majesty? Imperial Master?"

He looked at Ying Zheng cautiously, then looked at the person in Ying Zheng's arms.

"Your Majesty, is it the Imperial Master? What happened to the Imperial Master?"

The others also looked at Ying Zheng and Qi Pan with concern.

Ying Zheng lowered his head, making it impossible to see the expression on his face, but one could sense the extremely suppressed and tyrannical emotions in him!

Ying Zheng could not hear any sound. His eyes were fixed on Qi Pan's face. His broad palm gently touched Qi Pan's neck with an imperceptible tremor.

When Ying Zheng felt the regular beating under his palm, his heart finally started beating again.

The sounds seemed to return to my ears and the colors reappeared before my eyes.

He ordered in a deep voice, "Quick! Go find a doctor!!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

The Black Ice Guard turned around and left in an instant to find a doctor.

Ying Zheng gently held Qi Pan in his arms and stood up.

It was only then that Eleven Twelve and the other Black Ice Guards saw that Qi Pan's ankle was a bloody mess!

They trembled all over and their eyes turned red instantly!

Ying Zheng walked out holding Qi Pan in his arms. When he passed by the feminine man slumped against the wall, he stomped on his head.

...........

"Ahem..."

After Qi Pan regained consciousness, he felt as if he was in something that could move.

A bit like a carriage...

Her throat was itchy and she couldn't help but let out a few hoarse coughs.

My voice is hoarse, my head is groggy, my eyelids are heavy, my body still feels heavy and I feel pain everywhere.

Especially her shoulders, wrists and ankles, which seemed to be broken, and the pain made her eyes go black for a while.

It hurts so much. It hurts so much.

She was in so much pain and wanted to go home.

I really want to have a good sleep so that the pain won't go away when I wake up.


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