The sigh was distant, full of relief like pleasure, and there seemed to be something else that he could not figure out. Then he heard the report of the guard: "Your Highness, she has fainted."
Jin Siyu turns back, and the woman falls on the straw with her eyes closed. Her forehead leaches a piece of crystal clear sweat, reflecting a light color under the light.
Jin Siyu's eyes fall slowly. But it stopped at the edge of her sleeve and swept away.
In the dark, a figure came out of the darkness and said to Jin Siyu, "Your Highness, this woman is a little strange. Is it true that she was beaten by that knife?"
With a smile, Jin Siyu said, "we have to look again. We can't ask today, we can't ask tomorrow, we can't ask tomorrow. We'll find out one day."
"I don't think your Highness has to worry about that." The man said with a smile, "in the final analysis, she is a woman. Her martial arts and hands are useless. If your highness doesn't mind, I think I'll put it in the red tent of the camp."
Red tent refers to military prostitutes in the army.
"Good." Without saying a word, Jin Siyu asked.
Instead, he suggested that the man stopped him in a hurry and said, "Your Highness, your highness, I have thought about it. The woman's identity is still unknown. Don't let anything happen in that complicated place. You'd better ask your highness to take care of it and stay around for interrogation."
"What do you mean to interrogate?" Jin Siyu eyebrows a pick, some impatient, "killed my many big Yue son Lang, thousands of cuts are not too much, I don't think it's necessary to ask, directly drag out to kill."
"There is something strange about this woman's identity." The man said with a smile, "if it's really amnesia, supplemented by drug treatment, you can still remember it. Maybe it's Tiansheng's important person who mastered the military situation and killed him like this."
Jin Siyu pondered for a while and reluctantly said, "then hold it first and wait for the identity to be clear."
The man retreated with a smile. Jin Siyu looked at the back of his departure, and his eyes flashed. This is the military division sent by his majesty recently. In fact, he is the supervisor in disguise. After this defeat, it seems that his family members are as good as before. Only he knows that his Majesty's trust in him has been greatly reduced.
Thinking of the battle of baitouya, a haze flashed through his eyes. Wei Zhi, who was only 17 years old in the legend, unexpectedly fell into the sky. He dared to enter the camp and kill the generals with 300 dead men. His achievements were put into the water, and his foundation career fell short of success!
It is said that Wei Zhi Zhongliu arrow was killed in the scuffle that night, but he failed to find him among the numerous corpses. All the corpses were chopped into meat paste by the detested soldiers of Dayao, without distinguishing his face. Finally, in order to calm the people and save face, he directly found two heads and hung the city gate. Although he was defeated miserably, the opponent's leader was killed, which helped him maintain his military power at the moment.
Jin Siyu stands in silence, his fingers under his wide sleeves are tightly curled together. His knuckles are clucking in silence because of his strength.
Wei Zhi!
Better you're dead!
In the early winter of Beidi, there was already a snowy weather, and the wind howled hard and cold, like the roar of soldiers before they died.
The fire is dancing Horses neigh The bright light of the knife appears and hides The blood all over the sky The crowd besieged by the heavy footwork Flesh and blood fortress, muscle bone ditch There was a cold smile in the distance, the white clothes on the black horse flashed Suddenly it snowed The lonely grave buried deep in the woods
She groaned and opened her eyes.
A pair of hands stretched out, holding a brocade handkerchief, carefully wiped off the sweat on her forehead. There was a crisp voice and cheerfully called out, "girl wakes up."
There are footstep sound to come quickly, strange and gentle, belong to man's breath.
But under the body is soft, the bedding is smooth, has the light fragrance on all sides, faintly has the fine broken bell, in the wind Ding Ling's ring.
You don't have to open your eyes to know that this is not the previous dark prison.
She also did not open her eyes, silently in the heart of all her thoughts.
This is a relatively sealed quiet room of rich and noble families Because it's airtight Someone was sitting by his side The smell of ambergris is noble There are masters on all sides, breathing fine Further away, the sound of organic spring lattice turning, alas This silly kid of his family doesn't pass the test even if he installs a mechanism. 80% of the time, he is either new or too old. He doesn't know how to put some oil on it.
"Why don't you open your eyes when you wake up?"
Gentle male voice, of course, she never thought he was gentle.
She opened her eyes and took a look at the man in the golden crown robe beside the bed. After looking for a long time, she seemed to recognize him. Then she carefully moved out a pair of wrapped hands like wax gourd, and showed it to him, "I feel pain. I don't want to talk."
Jin Siyu was stunned. Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes and said this in her first sentence. However, when she saw a thin sweat on her forehead, she remembered that her brain injury was not healed, her body was injured all over the body, and there were also internal injuries. In addition, she was hurt by torture. She was not able to help herself soften her heart and move her head to wipe the sweat.
"A change of place today, isn't it?" She was served by others, closed her eyes, and said lazily, "but I tell you, I still don't remember. If you want to throw me into the dark prison if you become angry, please hurry up, or I will sleep too comfortable and I will be very painful when I get up."Jin Siyu couldn't help but smile. He quickly restrained his smile and said faintly, "you seem to want to be punished."
"I just don't want to have a good day before I face the torture." She frowned, opened her eyes and looked at him? I asked if I didn't want to send me. Do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry. "
Jin Siyu is a fool again. He is a prince. He is a prince, and he can count himself as a number of reading girls. He has never seen such a woman. He is bold and prudent, cunning and frank. He tells the truth like he is telling the truth. He is lazy and shameless. However, he makes people feel awe inspiring and noble.
It's a very special woman. It's a kaleidoscope of complexity.
Waving his hand, she ordered the maid to bring hot porridge. She ate it very delicious. She didn't care about it. After eating a bowl, he asked her to eat it. He looked at her and said, "I'll take you to the red tent."
The maid trembled with surprise, but she didn't feel it. "Oh," a voice said, "don't get out of the way. I haven't finished eating." He put his head together and asked casually, "what is a red tent?"
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