As soon as the sky was bright, it was about midnight, and there was a maid and inner supervisor outside the door who was carrying water not far from the door to prepare to wash Sima Ze. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info their whispering caused Ah Li to be woken up, and Ah Li muttered why did he get up when he was just now? I pondered in my heart, it's been several years, and Sima Ze got up when he first arrived, which is really a frightening habit!

Just after Yin, Ah Li also got up reluctantly, and pondered again in his heart, Murong Qianyun didn't know whether it was successful or not to find Sima Shao to borrow troops, but he smiled bitterly, he was just a little person, a little house slave, and he couldn't help much, so Ah Li simply didn't want to.

As for Yan Shuo and Feng Yu, Ah Li felt that they would naturally follow Murong Qianyun back to the Great Yan Kingdom smoothly, if they didn't borrow soldiers, Murong Qianyun would also go back, whether they borrowed it or not, the two of them would not be in any danger. In that case, she can leave with confidence.

A place like the Prince's Mansion is under Sima Ze's nose, and Ah Li feels like he is on pins and needles, and he can't wait to get out as soon as possible.

Originally, he thought that as long as he endured this time, he would be able to follow Murong Qianyun back to Dayan Great Thorn City, but Ah Li felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

I had countless nightmares last night, all of which were when Sima Ze found out her identity, and then tortured her in the twenty-eighth ways of Dajin.

Although Ah Li can be regarded as an iron backbone, if it is for Da Liang, she will never succumb to torture, and she will never spit out Da Liang's secrets, but if she can not be tortured, Ah Li is also happy to see it.

There are many outrageous tortures in the Great Jin Dynasty, there are twenty-eight kinds, where it is like Da Liang, there are only ten kinds of torture.

Last night, Ah Li also dreamed that she was caught by Chonghua, and Da Liang's ten kinds of torture were used on her one by one, and she also dreamed that Chonghua's faintly angry eyes were cold to see her being greeted by various torture instruments.

Frightened, Ah Li dreamed back at midnight, woke up several times, and asked himself over and over again what he was sorry for Chonghua, why did Chonghua hate her so much?

Ah Li is also very strange, asking herself, she doesn't seem to be a little sorry for Chonghua, why can't Chonghua wait to attack her in the end? Is there really that much hatred?

And Pei Heng, didn't she just catch the snake and scare him a few times, didn't she just steal and eat the three little oranges he had worked so hard to cultivate? As for hating her to the bone? If it weren't for the slap Pei Heng gave her, where would she be forced to jump into the river by Chonghua.

Sure enough, the master was right, if he didn't die, he wouldn't die, and he wouldn't have scared him if he had known. At the beginning, I just thought that he was tall and mighty, not afraid of heaven and earth, and the invincible military general Pei Heng would actually be afraid of snakes, which was very funny, and Ah Li thought it was funny, so he always used snakes to scare him.

As for stealing his oranges, Ah Li also died by herself, feeling that she and Pei Heng were good brothers who were born and died and galloped on the battlefield, and they were her own people, so she didn't treat Pei Heng as an outsider when she was familiar. It turned out that everything was her delusion......

Alas, Ah Li remembered that when she fought on the battlefield in the past, she held a spear in her hand and broke into dozens of Khitan warriors single-handedly, because Pei Heng was surrounded by those Khitan warriors.

On the battlefield, wolf smoke was everywhere, and there were cold arrows fired from time to time.

Countless screams and wails mixed with the smell of blood came out, and occasionally a few border refugees were involved in the war between Daliang and Khitan.

The yellow sand ground is soaked with the blood of countless homeless people and warriors, a large area of tombs in the distance stands desolate in the wind mixed with yellow sand, the desolate dry bones are half buried under the thin yellow sand, the wail of the border homeless people is drowned out by the arrogant laughter of the Khitan warriors, those hungry homeless people have several arrows on their backs, but they are holding a piece of swarthy cake in their hands, they are still protecting it when they die like caring for a treasure, and there are also homeless people desperately using their bodies to block the child in their arms, the mother is dead, and the child is helpless to sit on the yellow sand and wail.

Princess Jiading's chest was churning, dodging layers of arrows and raining arrows everywhere, and picking up a few Khitan warriors in the chaos.

She is in danger, and the two armies are fighting, she is still the commander, and she has to rescue Pei Heng, who is surrounded by Khitan warriors, naturally she will not show mercy, the spear is wielded wantonly, the stabbing and slashing, the move is also an unprecedented poisonous killing move, the tip of the spear is cold, everywhere is bloody, the Khitan warriors can not stop their edge, few people can hold on, and they are often injured and defeated by her spear at once.

A Khitan warrior stared at her with a pair of eagle eyes and was silent as she was brave and invincible, her thin lips pursed tightly, but her eyes flashed with excitement

Princess Jiading grabbed Pei Heng's hand and pulled him to the horse. The Khitan warrior immediately pounced with a scimitar and swiftly like a cheetah, she could only hold a spear in her hand and fight with the unknown Khitan warrior, Ah Li only remembered that the Khitan warrior had eyes like eagle eyes, arm strength, and fierce moves, Ah Li was still the princess of Jiading at the time, and after she rescued Pei Heng, she had no intention of fighting and wanted to escape, but this Khitan warrior refused to let it.

Not only that, but this Khitan warrior also retreated from everyone, and asked Princess Jiading to fight him alone with great interest.

At that time, although Pei Heng was not lightly injured, he still endured the pain and wanted to teach the Khitan warrior a lesson, and the Khitan warrior contemptuously replied to Pei Heng in broken Chinese, "Your subordinates are defeated." ”

At that time, Pei Hengqi's face darkened.

Princess Jiading was surprised, Pei Heng's martial arts are not weak, and he is also a rare master in the Central Plains, who is this Khitan warrior, he is even more powerful than Pei Heng.

Princess Jiading got off the horse, and as soon as she whipped the horse, she called the horse back, Pei Heng rode on the horse and turned around and said, "Your Highness......"

Princess Jiading obviously saw Pei Heng's complicated gaze, not like gratitude, but like shock, and some struggled. The struggle in the eyes. Princess Jiading faintly noticed a trace of struggle and entanglement in him, but she did not delve into it.

The heroic Khitan warrior held a scimitar, his eyes were piercing with wheat-colored skin, and the aggressive Khitan people always showed that excited look when they met their opponents.

A group of Khitan warriors surrounded the two, and no one dared to meddle in the affairs of the two of them without the order of the Khitan warrior.

Take a closer look, this Khitan warrior is different from the thinness of the Central Plains man, he looks very rough, his eyes exude a clear glow, and his excited eyes are staring at Princess Jiading.

The surrounding Khitan warriors whined and cheered with their scimitars, making Princess Jiading upset, while the unidentified Khitan warrior licked the scimitar with his tongue with a wild face.

Princess Jiading only felt disgusted, if she couldn't beat this Khitan warrior and was injured by his scimitar, wouldn't she have to get his saliva......

It's so dirty to think about! Can't get ......