"Do you want to know what's going on?" Suddenly a female voice behind him, Jiaoyue stood lightly behind him: "Do you want to remember what happened?" ”

Su He's eyes crossed with fear, and he suddenly bent down to pick up a knife and wiped it on his neck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Halfway through the hand, he couldn't cut it down, as if he was invisibly disobeying his orders in his mind.

He didn't want to die, he didn't dare to die.

But life is better than death.

Jiaoyue smiled: "It's late, don't think about committing suicide." Jewel lifted the flute and began to play the flute.

Memories rushed through his mind.

He remembered that he had a knife in his hand and slashed at each of his soldiers. He remembered how many of them struggled to break free and run away, but his hand was on their necks, immobilizing them.

They looked at his cold and ruthless face in fear, wanting to resist but unable to resist, and were hacked to death by him one after another.

His body trembled slightly, his body moving as if unconscious, with only one thought - killing.

He wanted to kill everyone.

Jiaoyue's hand gently brushed his shoulder, and wiped the blood on his face with a clean cotton cloth: "The prince said, even if this time is a warning, in the future, it will be better for you to live alone, if you still have any rash actions...... We'll find you in many ways. ”

She raised her hand, and the cheats of the mechanism lay quietly on her palm: "Follow the map, go to the east, don't think about revenge, don't be self-righteous and get into trouble, wait for the day you finish your studies, and then come back to us." ”

How could there be such a cold and vicious person in the world.

Su He looked at Kyaukyue like a devil, why is there such a person, why did he attract the Western Turks, and the people who killed them, they can still stick to their opinions, and he has to learn this book, as if the life and death of all people are not as important as his learning organs.

His eyes fell on the book, which was like a curse, and his whole life would be bound to this book, to live for it and to die for it.

He couldn't even beg for death.

He is not reconciled, he is not reconciled.

Kyaukyue looked at him with pity in her eyes: "If you hadn't done something like that, we would have been able to cooperate well." As soon as she finished speaking, a silver-white dagger suddenly appeared in her hand and slashed down along Su He's ear.

One ear was cut off alive by her. Su He fell to his knees in pain, his trembling hands covering the bloody hole.

"Shizi originally thought that it would be fairer to exchange one of your arms, but you need to learn the art of mechanism, and when you make a mechanism, you also need a pair of hands, so Shizi Ye asked me to talk to you...... One ear, it's cheaper for you. Jiaoyue said lightly: "You shouldn't anger him." ”

Su He's whole body trembled, and he couldn't even make a wailing voice in his throat. He picked up the bloody ear that had fallen on the grass and wanted to go back.

He put his ears back in their original positions and tore off his clothes to bandage his entire head.

Kyaukyue shook her head and threw him a bag of grain: "Without horses, you have to walk out of the grassland." She stretched out her hand and handed him the book: "After you finish your studies, if you still want to die, our prince will kill you with his own hands." ”

"This, count the conditions he promised you."

Su He raised his head to look at Jiaoyue, one of his ears was no longer audible, and Jiaoyue's voice seemed to come from a long distance, vague and as if it was separated by a layer of cloth.

He involuntarily stretched out his hand, held the book, involuntarily picked up the bag of grain, and walked towards the grassland with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

If he learns, they will let him die.

And before he dies, they will torture him in this way, day and night, endlessly, unable to live, unable to die.

The entire camp was looted and rebuilt with great difficulty. Fortunately, the letter of state was well protected, and several envoys were panicked, unable to sleep and eat, and surrounded General Abu and refused to leave a step. General Bu counted the goods, and most of the gold was looted and destroyed, but fortunately, the rest was still rich. Three tents were burned, and more than half of the troops who were guarding them suffered casualties.

He had to hurry up and need to reorganize his men and horses and go to the girder. Especially after entering the territory of Daliang, it is difficult to walk, and there are unexpected accidents along the way, and it is also necessary to arrange excellent personnel to escort them.

General Bu stayed up all night and was busy with these things.

An Ning woke up, and the sun was already shining.

She sat up, still in a trance, her chest hurt a little, her mouth was a little bitter, and after she vomited something, her body was weak and weak, as if she had a serious illness.

She raised her hand, which was still splattered with blood. She was a thriller and came back to her senses.

The curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and Liu Niang walked in, looked at her calmly, and said, "I...... ...... Yang Ziming, she killed him.

She hated him and hated him, but she still couldn't calm down when she killed her relatives who were also members of the Yang royal family with her own hands.

After all, each other has come so far.

Liu Niang took a few steps to her, squatted down and held her hand, her eyes with a gentle light: "Shizi is fine." She said as if she was determined: "Your Highness only injured him, but did not kill him." ”

An Ning's eyes moved, and Liu Niang explained, "Lord Dong arrived last night. ”

When he arrived in northern Xinjiang, he took a letter written by Qiao Guogong and persuaded Prince Zhuo Rui to let him out of the customs, and Prince Zhuo Rui sent a small army to escort him into Beirong unimpeded.

The camp and outpost of the Beirong army that were originally guarding the border were gone, and then they met the sacked camp on the road, and they still observed for a long time before they dared to come forward to reveal their identity.

Qingyan saw Dong Jingyi as if he had seen a savior, and pulled him to help. He took a hand, used some medicine, walked out of the tent to breathe, and when he came back, he saw An Ning fainting, and he was busy taking care of her.

An Ning lowered his eyes, the memory in his sleep was true-Dong Jingyi really came, with his superb medical skills, how could Yang Zheming die?

But how did Dong Jingyi get the news and get here in time?

An Ning couldn't tell how she felt now, Yang Ziming didn't die, she felt that the resentment in her heart could not be relieved, and her anger was about to be ignited again.

But he was faintly relieved.

At least, she never expected him to die at her hands.

After thinking about it, the curtain was opened again, saying that Cao Cao Cao would arrive, and Dong Jingyi walked in. He hurried all the way, but he had already changed into a long shirt, and his face was tired. Qiao Si had a high fever that night, but after a night of busy work with him and Qingyan, the fever finally subsided, but the person was still unconscious.

He walked up to her, and the two seemed to have seen each other after a lifetime, and they had a thousand words, but they didn't speak.