Chapter 317: Xiang Yu discovered
Chapter 317: Xiang Yu Discovered
No matter how chaotic they were, it was already dark when Ziyan woke up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing the roof of the carriage, Ziyan only had one feeling left.
A familiar scene......
Well, even the reason is so familiar.
Depend on! It seems that she really needs to hide from Xiang Yu's killing in the future! Every time you run into him, it's not good!
"Sister, are you awake?" Yunyan came over to help Ziyan up, helped her to sit down, fed water, and had a trace of ...... in her calm and calm Commonplace?
Can anyone tell me what the hell this is? Ziyan complained in her heart.
In order to divert the topic, and also to divert his attention, Ziyan could only start to do homely, commonly known as, chatting. Or rather, blind raha.
"What time is it?"
"You're right." Since she wants to talk, accompanying her is naturally one of Yunyan's tasks and accusations.
Ziyan's hand to catch the water cup obviously paused: "Xiang Yu came back with me?" ”
"Sister, how do you know?" Didn't you faint then? Is it difficult to pretend to be dizzy? What is the purpose of faking the dizzy? Could it be to experience that solid embrace?
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in a coma for so long." Purple Smoke pursed her lips and made a disgusted expression. But the clouds and smoke clearly saw a glimmer of sweetness in her eyes.
Well, don't talk nonsense, Ziyan deeply feels that continuing this topic will be an unbearable burden for her life. What do you talk about when you don't have anything to talk about? The safest thing is, of course, business!
"Yunyan, you go and see if Xiang Yu and them are free, I found out a little."
"Yes." Yunyan obviously has a very good quality of being a maid, she knows when it is the master's breaking point, she is never ambiguous when she should gag, and when the master scratches the wall with shame on his face, he must not say a word of nonsense.
Not only to Yunyan, but also to Xiang Yu Ziyan, there is still nothing to say, as if everything is the same life can not bear the burden, so for the sake of safety, let's talk about business!
"These Hun nobles have eccentricities." Purple smoke gets straight to the point. Of course, you can understand that in order not to let Xiang Yu have time to ask something else.
"How?" Walking Xiang Yu is really Ziyan's favorite and best sport, and it is not ambiguous to say that she can walk, and the topic will never run to a place she doesn't want.
"They died as soon as they were forced to confess, this is not an accident, someone should have done something to them."
"Doing something? But they all looked normal, nothing out of the ordinary. This is really Xiang Yu's most right to speak, because he and these prisoners of war fought before they became prisoners of war. In his understanding, the so-called hands and feet are nothing more than some physical and mental weakening, which are exposed as soon as they are used, and they can't hide it from people at all.
In other words, only if he goes out can he bring them back alive and become prisoners of war. Xiang Yu is not a fool, he can't see Ziyan's rejection of blood, he just pretends not to know. In order not to run away as soon as he saw Ziyan, he had to target the difficult job of capturing the coach alive. Killing people left and right is just a means, what difference does it make if he kills himself or his subordinates? It's still a little more challenging.
So this is also the reason why Ziyan woke up at this time, the last time Ziyan was in a coma for several days. Thank you, Xiang Yu's evil qi has weakened to a certain extent!
"I don't know, but there's definitely a problem."
So you're grabbing two to study for me?
"Okay." With Xiang Yu's crisp and neat answer, the business topic came to an end.
"How do you feel? Are you okay? Why are you in a coma again? "Okay, Ziyan should know, just like you always have to pay it back when you come out to mix, no matter how far Xiang Yu walks, he will come back.
"It's not a big deal. I'll just take a break. Ziyan smiled like a template.
The next thing is to be choked by Xiang Yu.
"Lying." Xiang Yu stared at her, his eyes didn't blink, and his dark and deep pupils were very serious.
"I'm really fine." Purple Smoke struggled to keep her eyes normal.
Xiang Yu looked at her fixedly, without saying a word, and the purple smoke was a little hairy.
Then, he suddenly reached out and lifted the veil from Ziyan's face before she could react. He took the scope and oil lamp on the table and handed them to her.
Although he didn't say a word, the meaning was obvious: look at your own face and say that you are okay?
Ziyan didn't need to look in the mirror, but touched her face helplessly: "Is it so obvious?" "It's been a long time since she took off her veil in front of Xiang Yu, and she actually let Xiang Yu, a guy who is so dull in these aspects that it's outrageous, find out?
But this action made Xiang Yu make a new discovery.
Not a good find, of course.
His gaze was fixed on her hand, and suddenly he reached out and took off the gloves on her hand directly and domineeringly.
Ziyan just watched him move steadily, without making a move, and without pulling his hand back. Then, watching him hold her hand in his hand, he didn't understand. Then she noticed that the hands holding her hands were trembling slightly.
By the dim and faint candlelight, Ziyan's gaze fell on his hand.
Beautiful hands, of course, are beautiful. The skin is fair, the skeleton is slender, the fingers are slender, the palm is small, and there is the stability that is unique to the practitioner.
However, although these hands have the above points, they have nothing to do with beauty. The flesh and bones were emaciated and pinched in the hands were slightly awkward, and the skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and the raised cyan veins could be seen in the faint candlelight.
"When did it start?" After being silent for a long time, Xiang Yu opened his mouth first. He looked down at her hand in the palm of his hand, his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadow of the candlelight, and his voice was very dull.
Ziyan smiled, trying to make her voice casual and cheerful: "It's nothing, it's just that this journey is too tormenting, I haven't rested well, and I've lost some weight." Speaking of which, who hasn't lost weight along the way? ”
"Are you still going to hide it from me at this time?" Xiang Yu's voice sounded calm, but Ziyan still heard a hint of depression from it.
How do you answer that?
Ziyan couldn't adjust the atmosphere, so she could only be silent.
Her silence was obviously also an attitude, and Xiang Yu also understood her attitude. But it was clear that he wasn't going to let him go.
"Okay, you don't say yes, do you?" Xiang Yu nodded.
But Ziyan clearly found a trace of ruthlessness in his action.
Sure enough, he turned his head suddenly: "Yunyan! Come over to me! ”