Chapter 1814

Chu Qingluan looked at this scene, her face cold as iron.

She lowered her head slightly, looking at the clear eyes of the child in her arms, and felt countless emotions in her heart.

She gently pinched the child's cheek, then turned around suddenly, leaving only an extremely cold voice.

"Kill them all!"

"Let their blood wash the path for Junjun!"

"..."

Seven days later.

The border between Great Chu and Great Qian.

A small border town, thirty miles outside Pingcheng.

Chen Sheng led dozens of personal guards, looking toward the southwest, as if waiting for something.

Behind him, the Pingcheng garrison general Shi Huang led three thousand Great Qian soldiers, their faces full of solemnity.

The horses stepped lightly on the ground, snorting.

Finally.

A luxurious carriage, escorted by personal guards, came into everyone's view.

Chen Sheng heard the movement, looked forward, then knelt on one knee and shouted with the greatest volume.

"Chen Sheng, on the orders of Chancellor Gao, comes to welcome the Second Princess and the Young Master back to Qian!"

Behind Chen Sheng.

This old general, who had fought for Great Qian for twenty years and was full of murderous aura, no longer hesitated, dismounted, and knelt on one knee.

He said loudly.

"Pingcheng garrison general Shi Huang, on the orders of Chancellor Gao, comes to escort the Second Princess and the Young Master back to Qian!"

In an instant.

Swish, swish, swish!

Three thousand soldiers moved in unison, all dismounted, knelt on one knee, and their voices gathered into waves after waves, spreading far away.

"We rejoice for Chancellor Gao and come to escort the Second Princess and the Young Master back to Qian!"

"We rejoice for Chancellor Gao and come to escort the Second Princess and the Young Master back to Qian!"

Chu Qingluan lifted the carriage curtain, her voice rolling like thunder across the border, making her eye sockets heat up.

Within her sight, led by Chen Sheng, three thousand soldiers stood under the sunlight, their black armor appearing as if it were about to burn.

The voices of thousands of people gathered together, rushing straight into the clouds!

Chu Qingluan would never forget this scene.

She once thought she was an abandoned pawn, destined to be unable to escape a twisted fate, but she didn't expect Gao Yang to have already laid a net—using glaze as bait, establishing prestige with military merit, and paving a way home for her and her child with the iron hooves of tens of thousands of Great Qian elites!

Yi ya ya!

The child in her arms suddenly stretched out her small hands, waving toward the kneeling Great Qian soldiers.

Chu Qingluan lowered her head and smiled softly, and tears finally fell—this time, not for humiliation, but for the truly belonging life that was about to come.

"Junjun." Chu Qingluan kissed the child's forehead, her voice choked but firm, "Let's go home and see your father!" ===== CHAPTER 1816 =====