Chapter 34: Mount Bao Bei? (Seeking Flowers, Seeking Collection)

  Leida followed closely behind Ossus, Nia waved her hand at the cavalrymen, and several knights also hastily dismounted and followed.

  Nia reached out from her horse and pulled down a marching cloak, worrying that if she really saw something indecent, could she completely cover Diana.

  Behind them, Odysseus' steward worried about his master's safety and brought a few people to follow. In his heart, he hoped that if they really fought, he could use these few people to hold off the enemy and let Odysseus escape.

  If Orestes is killed on the estate and they do nothing about it, under imperial law all slaves in the household will be put to death.

  Augustus saw it and couldn't help but glance at the steward with approval, hoping that the Duke's family would lose face, of course, the more people who saw it, the better.

  Oxus led the crowd up to the small building where Poseidon lived. The stairs creaked under the weight of the people, almost breaking, but no one had time to worry about that now, and they all stepped up quickly.

  Arriving at the second floor, Oshus reached the door of Poseidon's bedroom, turned his head to glance at the crowd, sneered and lifted one foot to kick open the door. He said, "Poseidon, don't sleep anymore. Your friend has come to find you."

  After the door was kicked open by Osho, everyone looked into the room and saw that it was dark inside, unable to see clearly. They could only vaguely see two people lying on the large bed with silk tassels hanging from it.

  They were sleeping soundly, completely unaware that everyone had already arrived at the door. Looking at the messy bed and the pungent smell that hit one's nose, it was clear that last night's battle had been intense.

  Lei Bida was so angry that his hands and feet were icy cold, and his face was as pale as death. He had only one daughter, and since his wife's death, they had been dependent on each other for survival. The world was vast, but apart from this, there was no one else he could rely on.

  Nina was worried about Diana's situation, and hastily rushed two steps forward to the bedside, blocking everyone's line of sight. She lifted the mosquito net on the bed and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

  Oswald was secretly pleased with himself, thinking that he had made the Duke and Leopold lose face so badly that they would hardly be able to show themselves from now on.

  He pushed Niya away, then pulled down the mosquito net with a loud laugh: "What's blocking? Let everyone take a good look, this is indeed my grandson, inheriting my blood tradition, and being as strong as I was in those years."

  Everyone's eyes widened and looked at the bed, involuntarily letting out a cry of surprise.

  All I saw were two... uh... men lying on the bed embracing each other.

  The two of them were hugging each other and sleeping soundly, although they were covered with a quilt, but still could see their hands and feet entwined under the quilt, intimate and affectionate.

  Not only that, the bedding was in disarray, as if eighteen people had just had a big fight on it. Scattered all over were whips, ropes, candles, handcuffs and shackles. Most unbelievable of all, there was even a chair leg, apparently broken off from who-knows-where, with bloodstains on it.

  That was poor Lena's only remaining amusement for driving away the long night, and whenever the two were about to wake up, she would hit them hard on the head, knocking them unconscious again.

  One of them was indeed Poseidon, and the other had a head of white hair and a face full of vulgarity. The crowd couldn't help but express a little disdain for Poseidon's taste in their hearts.

  I didn't expect Poseidon's taste to be so heavy, actually likes to play... this... it's too shocking.

  Everyone stared blankly at the scene before them, and the room fell silent for a moment. It was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping to the ground could be heard clearly.

  Augustus was like a dying catfish, gurgling in his throat, opening and closing his mouth but unable to make a sound.

  Nina's eyes widened as she gazed at the rare scene before her, not missing a single detail. It wasn't until half a day had passed that she remembered what she should be doing as one of Xiniya's most noble ladies. She let out a shrill cry, then turned around, still unable to resist casting one last lingering glance.

  She was no longer alone in the fight, and a majestic eight trigrams soul was burning fiercely in her chest. This was too exciting, after going back she must tell Diana and those maid servants who had only heard but never seen the Backs, from head to tail, no, three times.

  At this time, she completely let go of her mind and took a look at this method that was even more evil than the Duke's. She knew it must be Ye Feng's masterpiece and believed that Diana had already been rescued by him, and casually gave Poseidon a slap in the face.

  Lei Bida burst out laughing and said to Aoxue: "Your grandson is indeed as strong as you were in your younger years."

  Augustus looked at the scene on the bed, his face turning white. His lips kept trembling. He turned over and drew out the long sword hanging on the wall, raised it to chop, made a pose for half a day, but found that Leibida and others not only coldly watched from the side, but also deliberately blocked those who wanted to come forward behind them.

  He was still reluctant, but finally he stamped his foot and turned around, striding out of the room.

  Niya and the others, to avoid making Oshus angry, suppressed their laughter and left the room. Then they flipped onto their horses and galloped out of Oshus' estate. It wasn't until then that they burst into hearty laughter.

  Next to them, some cavalry who hadn't gone in to look were puzzled and hastily asked for an explanation. After listening to their teammate's laughter-filled account, they couldn't help but burst out laughing too.

  Lei Bida laughed loudly and then said with a worried look on his face, "Although I've just watched a pretty good show, Diana still hasn't shown up."

  Nina smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, I think Ye Feng has already rescued Diana. Only he would deliberately make things turn out like this."

  Lei Bida saw Nia's eyes light up and her face radiant when she mentioned Ye Feng. In the past, when his wife was alive, he had seen a similar look on her face when she looked at him. Although he wasn't very sensitive to this aspect, he knew what the little girl who grew up under his care was thinking in her heart.

  He thought of Diana and her chances of winning him over, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Seeing you like this makes me even more uneasy."

  Niya didn't hear his words, she looked at the pedestrians on the road, thought of something, turned her head and ordered the cavalry: "Everyone slow down a bit, search for them on the road, maybe we can find Captain Diana and Ye Feng."

  The ox cart crushed the stones on the road, and the carriage rattled with a loud noise, shaking violently.

  "Slow down a bit." Ye Feng lay on a cow cart full of hay, saying weakly.

  "In that case, we won't make it to Xiniya by nightfall." Lina said with a glance at him. She still pulled the reins again and slowed down the carriage.

  She wouldn't have dreamed that she would one day run to grab a cow cart, and if her colleagues found out, they would laugh her to death. Her only hope now is that she had hit hard enough at the time, and its original owner hadn't woken up from his coma yet.

  She rubbed her hands on her clothes with a hint of disgust, as if there was still something disgusting stuck to them.

  This morning, because Diana was so tired that she fell asleep and couldn't be woken up no matter how she was called. Ye Feng woke up but didn't even have the strength to move his little finger.

  So, before they could sneak out of Osho's house, poor Lina had to arrange the bodies of Poseidon and his wife into that death pose by herself according to Yefeng's suggestion. In the process, she inevitably saw and touched some things she shouldn't have.

  She involuntarily rubbed her hands again, it was really too dirty. And who knows, she might even get warts later on.

  She turned around, looking at Ye Feng with a mixture of sadness and anger. He still had a pale face and white lips, lying in the cow cart like a dead fish that had been flipped over, its belly exposed. In her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude: serves him right, letting him drink whatever he wants. But what was this beast made of? Its physical strength was really too good, and it hadn't stopped all night.

  Ling Na thought as she whipped the cow's buttocks again. The old cow painfully mooed and quickened its pace once more.

  On the ox cart, Diana's strong appearance had long since disappeared. She rested her head on Ye Feng's chest, curled up in his arms like a small cat, and was fast asleep. From time to time, she would frown, sometimes with a smile on her face, and occasionally whisper something softly. It was unknown what dream she had.

  If someone were to walk along this secluded path at this time, they would be astonished by the scene unfolding before them, like a perfect yet slightly melancholic pastoral oil painting.

  Under the strong north wind, the long green grass on the Xiniya Great Plain surged like waves.

  The sky was filled with thick clouds, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, forming beams of light that illuminated the vast plains of Xinjiang.

  An old ox pulled a dilapidated cart, its dry and oil-less axles rubbing against each other to produce a creaking sound. Step by step, it trudged along into the distance.

  When Ye Feng and the others arrived at the city gate, Nia had just led the cavalry to disappear into the horizon, and even the dust raised by the war horses had not completely dissipated.

  The soldiers guarding the city stared blankly as the old ox cart passed through the city gate, creaking and groaning until it disappeared from their sight. They rubbed their eyes like fools.

  Half a day passed and one of them asked his companion on the other side, "Did you see clearly? Is that creature sleeping like a woman Diana Captain?"

  His companion said seriously: "You bastard, how can you say that about the captain I respect most in my heart. Be careful or I'll duel with you."

  The man was taken aback.

  "Strictly speaking, one should say that Captain Diana is asleep before she can be like a woman."

  The two of them simultaneously slapped their palms together and burst out laughing.

  The people passing by the city gate were so frightened that they thought the two of them had contracted some kind of disease and hastily retreated to a safe distance.

  Alas! I'm losing confidence more and more. If it weren't for the contract, I'd almost give up writing. Everyone please help out, those who have money contribute money, those who have tickets contribute tickets.

  There is collection, give some collection points!!!