Wu Shaoya was silent for a moment: "Anyway, you have already tied up Yang Guang, so it's not bad to tie me up again." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"What Yang Guang? Also moonshine. Zhan Haotian lay back angrily: "I said you can be quiet for a while?" I'm dying of pain. ”

"If you let me go, won't no one bother you?" Wu Shaoya stared at the man in the dark, and she could imagine that the guy must have an impatient look on his face now. Really, as if she was willing to bother him here.

Zhan Haotian sneered and ignored her.

Wu Shaoya gritted her teeth and reached out to push him again.

Zhan Haotian grabbed her hand suddenly: "I warn you, don't force me to throw you into other cars, my subordinates are all fleshy and strong, you said that if I strip you naked and throw you over......"

"Shameless!" Wu Shaoya suddenly withdrew her hand and scolded hatefully.

Zhan Haotian sneered, and when he heard Wu Shaoya sit back in his seat, he closed his eyes and said: "Wu Shaoya, you don't know what kind of person I am, you'd better not mess with me, I can do anything, don't blame me for not warning you in advance in the future." ”

To put it bluntly, he is a madman, Wu Shaoya slandered in her heart.

But she didn't dare to "harass" Zhan Haotian anymore.

In the dark space, in the shaking of the car body and the snoring of Zhan Haotian on the opposite side, Wu Shaoya gradually closed her eyes tiredly.

In her sleep, she returned to the mountain of thousands of hills and ten hills, she was the sacrifice of the hilly country, and there were two princes in front of her, one was the eldest prince Qin Xuancheng, and the other was the second prince Qin Jinyu.

The eldest prince was a gentle and polite man, and every few days he came to respectfully inquire about the destiny of heaven.

She felt that he was sulking, but the eldest prince was an orthodox heir, and he was the king she would assist in the future, and even if she didn't like it anymore, she had to deal with him patiently. In contrast, the second prince who would go into the mountains with her to catch birds and fall into traps was much more fun. It's a pity that the second prince is not favored.

"Qin Jinyu, it would be great if you could be the king." She sat on a branch and said to Qin Jinyu, who was sitting on another branch and sharpening wooden arrows.

The knife in Qin Jinyu's hand paused, he raised the arrow in his hand and aimed at the light: "I'm the king?" Father won't agree. ”

"That's not necessarily, I heard the king praise you for your excellent art of war a few days ago."

"Really? No matter how good he is, he is just a general who leads the troops, and my brother is a descendant, and I can't pass this identity. With a gloomy face, he put the half-cut arrow back in his waist pocket and jumped off the branch.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Go back."

"Shall we go see the little fox again?"

"Nope."

She stared at his back, hum, what a nasty guy!

But she knew that he had to return to the palace on time, otherwise his master would return to the king, and the king would punish him. But obviously the last time the eldest prince was on her sycamore platform, the king didn't say anything.

Hmph, eccentric! Step by step, she returned to her lodgings, the spacious hall made of huge black wood, like a huge tomb, and she walked into it, feeling that she was about to go mad. What did she decide to do......

Wu Shaoya turned over, she felt extremely thirsty, but she couldn't open her eyes.

She heard someone say: "Typhoon Signal No. 8 was hung tonight......"

"How can there be a typhoon this season?"

"Say what kind of cold snap is coming, the temperature difference is too big, there will be ...... at sea Probably ......"

"Go!" Someone yelled.

She heard someone slam on the door vigorously, she frowned: "It's noisy" She muttered: "It's really immoral......"

"What a hassle!" Someone complained, she felt like she was being lifted up, and her head was dizzy......

She fell asleep again, and this time, she was back in the temple, she knew what was waiting for her, she struggled desperately, but the guards ruthlessly set her up on the fire.

She looked around in horror, but no one noticed her, and all of them were feverishly facing the altar, where a couple of beautiful people were walking hand in hand to the altar.

No, she didn't want to relive the pain of death anymore, she had enough, what did she do wrong? What exactly did she do wrong? To be punished so severely? She wanted to scream, she wanted to question, but she couldn't make a sound, she knew that she was dumb, she was poisoned and dumb, by whom? By whom???

Agni licked her tongue on her shirt, and she screamed silently, Qin Jinyu!! You look back at me, Qin Jinyu!!

Qin Jinyu?? Her heart was shocked, and she opened her eyes to a pair of inquiring eyes.

"Who is Qin Jinyu?" He asked.

It took her a while to recognize who it was, Zhan Haotian? Then she found herself panting heavily, and her mouth was bloody, and her throat was so hot that she couldn't speak.

"You're having a high fever." He raised the ice pack in his hand: "This is the only way I can think of." ”

Only then did she realize that the ache in her limbs was real, and she closed her eyes tiredly.

"What did you just dream about? The expression is really scary, and you called someone's name, Qin Jinyu? Who's that? ”

She closed her eyes and ignored him.

"That man must owe you a lot of money." He was half-joking, half-mocking.

Her head was dizzy and aching, she was in no mood to deal with his teasing, she wanted to fall asleep without knowing anything, but she couldn't. She felt that she was probably dying of either a high fever or a lack of water this time, and she was dying of thirst.

A moment later, cold water dripped on her lips and down the corners of her mouth, and she opened her eyes in surprise.

"Why don't you open your mouth?" He frowned.

She glared at him weakly, and he brought the water bottle over again, and she opened her mouth, and the water poured in, and she had no time to swallow, and choked in pain.

"Hey, you're drinking." He grabbed the sheet and wiped the water stains on her pillow.

She tried to sit up, but she was so weak that she had just risen a little and fell back on the pillow, how could she suddenly be so sick? Yes, I guess I was frozen in the warehouse before, and I was so little dressed that I was faint on the floor for a few hours, so it's weird not to get sick, right?

Seeing that Zhan Haotian finally found that Wu Shaoya was struggling to sit up, he stretched out his hand to help her: "Want to sit up?" You are talking, are you feverish and dumb? ”

Why is this man's mouth so poisonous? She glared at him fiercely, but he was slightly stunned.

"I'll let it go, you can sit tight by yourself." Zhan Haotian tried to withdraw the hand that supported her body, and sure enough, as soon as he let go, the woman fell.

He hurriedly grabbed her shoulder again: "I said you are ......" touched her eyes, and his words were swallowed back.

"Forget it, I'll hold you and feed you water, it's really troublesome."