That's right, get rid of her, get rid of a woman who knows how to seduce like a shrine maiden!

Among the five ghosts, only the "Blood Paste Ghost" smiled with satisfaction, and she turned her eyes sideways to look at Yu Ziying, her eyes flashing with the brilliance of evil and successful conspiracy.

As soon as these words fell, the Yin Ghost Army and the homeless people were all taken aback.

"Since my little pet is so close to this group of displaced people who have been driven out of the city, I must want to experience their poor people's games after being driven out of the city, they can't eat, clothe, and sleep, then let you play with them outside the city......" King Xuanyin's unhurried voice floated from the inner compartment.

Shouldn't the instigators of this betrayal speak out and defend themselves?

Yu Ziying was stunned for a moment, and then turned her gaze to the direction of the incense next to her.

This crime is a little heavier.

Treachery?

On the contrary, the faces of the five ghosts were very ugly, and the "blood paste ghost" endured it, and finally found an excuse to fall into the well, and said in a frustrated tone to Yu Ziying: "What do you mean by shouting and waiting just now, are you preparing to help this group of homeless people betray our side?" ”

It's just ...... It's so kind, she apologized to them for this kind of thing, but the homeless people were really moved.

It was a polite gesture that had no substance, and was a culture of courtesy, as was the case with the medieval aristocracy.

"I'm sorry I can't help you." Yu Ziying hung her head slightly.

Yu Ziying glanced at him, his face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were broken, but his eyes were still peaceful and gentle, the eight-figure eyebrows that were longer than the corners of his eyes, the nose was slightly large, the thickness of the upper and lower lips was the same, the skin was dark, he was honest and simple when he smiled, and the smile lines at the corners of his eyes were tight, which was a ...... Typical good old guys.

"No...... No, that, that...... In fact, we went too far just now, this matter was originally a matter between us and the King of Xuanyin, and it was too much to involve you...... By the way, and the previous thing, thank you. Tulu's Abba was standing beside Tulu, he looked at Yu Ziying, his eyes were soft and apologetic, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

Everyone unanimously thinks that they are not people with deep well disease like the Seven Sins or people with delusions of victimization, and that they are generally appreciated for the kindness that others have unleashed towards them.

It's a real ...... A kind and pure girl.

So, they no longer have any hope for her, but...... It didn't occur to them that even though she knew she was a captive, she would still be willing to risk it for them.

But this kind of "favor" has a bottom limit and rules, especially for a person with a supreme status like King Xuanyin, if he is changed by a woman's plaything, then it will be a ...... in the circle of the superior Something that was ridiculed to death.

It's like an owner who likes cats is scratched by a cat's paw, at this time he will not be angry, but will like its wildness.

Although it seems that King Xuanyin is very special to her, if the word "captive" is added, this special becomes very easy to understand, and when she treats a beautiful and delicate "plaything" like her in the aristocratic circle, she is usually very generous and pampered when she is interested.

If they had hoped for her before, there was nothing left now.

Tulu and the others looked at her speechless and stunned for a moment.

"But if you need me to intercede, I can say it." Yu Ziying looked at them and said very seriously.

It was a fluke that she didn't die this time, and she still paid a heavy price.

Often the cost of a single failure...... It represents the end of a qiē.

What happened in Wanqiu Prison was like a nail that pierced deep into her brain, and it still sticks with her memory.

You can't ask - at least not now.

These questions were all in her mouth several times, but finally she swallowed them in her throat.

To be honest, when they mentioned the "Holy Spirit", Yu Ziying wanted to ask them directly how they knew about the "Holy Spirit", why did they think that the "Holy Spirit" would come to avenge them, and what kind of existence was the "Holy Spirit" in their eyes......

This change is obvious to lust, and this "obvious" Cheng dù puzzles Yu Ziying.

The value of this group of exiles changes in a different way when they shout the word "Holy Spirit."

-- And the guide, naturally, is lust.

Why do you say "been"? Because this task is not what she originally wants to do, but she is guided step by step.

In fact, now, she probably already knows what she is going to do.

Yu Ziying could feel the pity and pity of the people around her, and although she didn't know what she deserved so much sympathy, she didn't think that this change was bad.

She turned out to be a person who was persecuted by King Xuanyin like them......

At the same time, all kinds of questions about her before have now been answered.

And Tulu was also surprised by Yu Ziying's appearance at the beginning, and this was the first time that he really "caught her eye".

For example, a person, if you see her dressed up and some behaviors, you will roughly make some conclusions in your heart, such as her family background should be very good, she is a more polite girl, she may have a bad temper, she is a gorgeous and charming woman...... And so on, but Yu Ziying is different, because in her, every conclusion you make will always be refuted by another conclusion, and in the end, all the conclusions imposed on her are not valid.

Anyone with knowledge knows that she is by no means an ordinary person can afford to wear, but it is obviously not in line with the current icy and snowy climate, so Tulu and others deduce that she may have been a down-and-out nobleman or a scholar clan, why not a wealthy businessman, the reason is that her temperament is too contradictory and complicated.

This captive girl is really pitiful, in the ice and snow, following a group of big men in the snow, how frightened and frightened she must be, they all thought to themselves.

To be honest, this kind of freezing dog weather, not to mention a delicate and thin girl, even if a tall man walks in the snow, he will feel very painful, and the pervasive cold will destroy a person's will the most.

A plain upper exposed under the hem of her clothes was soaked and wet, and the hem was congealed with transparent ice powder, and there were snowflakes floating on her hair and clothes, and it was obvious that she was walking on her own legs all the way......

She is wearing a thin dress that is completely different from the surrounding military costumes, and it can be seen from the position of the collar that she is only wearing a gilt dark pattern undershirt and a Tibetan robe, with the sleeves hanging down to the side, there is a kind of beautiful, simple and elegant beauty of the scholar, and the texture of the robe is relatively thick and smooth, but this "thick" Cheng dù is relative to the thin silk light spring shirt, not the kind of thick coat and suede cloak in winter.

There is no strange acquaintance that brings each other closer than having the same tragic experience and the same persecution status.

And as a result, Yu Ziying refreshed an image from the ambiguous object of King Xuanyin, so from the original contempt and hatred, to today's sympathy and sympathy.

It's easier than convincing them that the "captive" in front of them doesn't care about this identity at all, right?

Perhaps it was this look that did not meet what she should have shown, but it caused Tulu and the others to have an extreme misunderstanding, they felt that she was actually forcing herself and pretending to be strong.

She's too calm, and too ...... Calm down.

But this captive in front of him ...... But it's so weird.

In their cognition, the captives are a group of pathetic and pitiful people, no matter how beautiful each captive is on the surface, they are fragile and humble on the inside, and from them, ordinary people can always feel a kind of sorrow that is greater than the death of the heart, like a rotten corpse that gradually rots from the inside, which makes people feel both sympathy and disgust.

For the exiles, the captives are worse than the exiles in the northern Xinjiang country, they are like an object, no matter how valuable they are, and they cannot ignore the fact that they have no autonomous power at all.

The displaced people in Weiyang City all looked at Yu Ziying with an unexpected look.

Captive?!

After Yu Ziying's eyes probed their directions and expressions clearly, her tone was very calm and cold when she spoke, and when she mentioned that she was a lowly "captive", she did not feel sorry for herself, and her tone always maintained a balance line.

These two groups of people stood in a branch tower not far away, under the withered yellow fruit tree that leaned against the cold rock, and at the diagonal upper corner of the right hand side of the road, each of them looked at this side with a cautious and threatening gaze, as if they were cheering for Tulu's team, of course, they were afraid and retreated, but because they were separated by a distance, they were weakened and reduced a lot.

They didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the position they stood almost blocked the path that the Xuanyin Army was preparing to move on, and the other two parts of the personnel were more messy, completely gathered by the social genes of human nature, and none of them were particularly worthy of attention.

She looked at Tulu and the others, who were now standing on the right-hand side of the roadside, scattered into three parts, led by Tulu scattered into a vague triangular position, this formation was generally more organized or hierarchical, similar to the head of a horse.

When Yu Ziying rolled his eyes, he missed the moment when he looked at him, and he also missed the opportunity to explore the deepest and most obscure part of his heart.

"I'm just a captive, I can't help you at all......"

The north wind howled, rolled up the bronzing roller blinds hanging with tassels, inadvertently raised his lust through the gap in the curtain, and when he touched her, his expression was slightly stagnant, and when the wind stopped the curtain fell, his red lips were bewitched, and his eyebrows were covered with a long shadow, still maintaining the same look.

Yu Ziying turned her head slightly, just as the slight snow reflected the light into her eyes, clear and clean, dark and quiet, like the mysterious Nile River flowing for a long time, and like the sky after the rain, frost and sunlight blended.

While Yu Ziying was thinking about it, the sound of fingertip tapping began to sound again in the incense not far from her, but the difference from before was that this time it was two long and one short.