Squinted at Duanmu Li's good attitude, the annoyance in her heart was a little less, she was not a black-hearted lord, she didn't plan to be covered with blood again in this life, and said lightly: "It seems that the prince of Jin agrees with the little woman's words...... Now that you're done, Shadow Ten, you can go for a drive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Duanmu Li couldn't help but tremble, secretly thinking that he had really underestimated this woman's black heart before, he had only watched her keep saving people, and he couldn't imagine that she still had such a side.

Suddenly, I remembered what I had dreamed about that night, and touched my chest, where there seemed to be a faint pain.

The touch was so real, and in the dream, a woman straddled him and looked at him coldly, and the knife in her hand pierced him deeply, exactly the same.

Thinking again, she raised her eyes and stared at Xia Zimo, the coldness in the woman's eyes was so similar to this matter in Zimo's eyes......

His heart tightened, and he was sure once again that he must not recognize the wrong person, and the person in the dream must be Zi Mo. However, a haze flashed in her heart, why didn't she admit it?

It's a pity, if only he could see the face of the woman in his dream...... Thinking about it again, even if he sees it clearly, it's just a pair of skins, don't you think he just changed his appearance?

Suddenly, the painful eyes glowed with light. He has changed his appearance, and Zi Mo must not recognize him...... It must be like this, Zi Mo has always had an idea, but he should be afraid of recognizing the wrong person, so he hesitated to admit it when he said about it.

But is that really the case? After thinking about it again, I didn't dare to admit it. I regret it a little, if only he had been more explicit that day.

In the blink of an eye, my heart was like turning eighteen corners. It's a pity that he didn't think to say a good word to Ying Shi, who had worked hard with him for more than ten years.

Shadow Ten secretly complained, but he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face. It seems that the master is determined to sacrifice him to please this woman.

He hated only bad luck and was secretly annoyed. If only he had died under the sword of those men in black just now, then he would have won the honor of dying in battle, but now, he died of blood, what is this?

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't dare to complain about Duanmu Li, he was really a heartfelt subordinate.

Xia Zimo saw it in his eyes, and a flash of appreciation flashed in the depths, and the coldness in his words was a little less: "Why are you still standing." Don't you want Ben Shao to invite you over personally? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone who heard it couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, this is a good beauty, and she opened her mouth to call herself a young man, it was really ...... Belch...... Heroic.

Even people who are used to staying by her side, such as Cangqi, are always black lines when they hear her say this, but fortunately, he is already a little used to it, and he also glanced at Ying Ten. Looking at the sky, he said lightly: "Zimo, the hour is not early." ”

Xia Zimo raised his eyes and looked at the sky after this reminder. Seeing that the sun was already setting in the west, I thought that if I didn't leave again, I was afraid that I would really sleep in the wilderness today. At that moment, he threw the porcelain bottle in his hand behind him and said, "Medicate yourself." Then he pulled Cangqi and walked towards the carriage.

Duanmu Li subconsciously caught the porcelain vase. Looking at the hands clasped together, his eyes were gloomy like the sea. Touching his hand into his arms, he took out the medicine bottle that Xia Zimo had filled with antidote for him before and threw it to Ying Shi, and walked away, and after a while, he saw no one behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that the person had fallen to the ground.

"Isn't Mo really dead?" Puzzled, he turned around and wanted to continue walking, but suddenly remembered the bottle of medicine that Zi Mo gave him. Since everyone is dead, the medicine naturally can't be used, and he sees that the detoxification effect of the medicine is good, if it is really a pity to throw it away in this wilderness.

After a few more steps, he turned around and glanced at the place, but he didn't see where the medicine bottle was. With a gleam in his eyes, he walked towards the corpse and kicked it to the side, the porcelain vase was really pressed under him.

Bent over to pick up the porcelain vase, rub the dirt on it with his sleeve, tuck it into his arms, and want to leave, when a certain corpse next to him, which had been standing for a long time, actually came out with a low inaudible moan.

Duanmu Li's eyes flashed slightly, he squatted down and probed the snort of a certain corpse, he really felt a slight breath, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile, took out the porcelain bottle he had just recovered, poured out a grain that broke open the jaw of a certain corpse and threw it in, and with a fierce force, the neck of a certain corpse slid up and down.

Since the person is still alive, he naturally can't just throw it away, pick up a certain corpse and walk forward quickly, but what is it that ticking tock? Looking down, he cursed secretly, took out the porcelain bottle containing the medicinal powder, uncorked it with his mouth, and sprinkled the medicine into several wounds on a corpse that were scary at first glance as he walked.

Hehe, time didn't delay at all......

Qi Feng and a few people cleaned up the battlefield, piled up the dozens of corpses in one place, sprinkled something on them, and saw the hill melt little by little with the naked eye.

At this time, Xia Zimo and Cang Qi arrived at the carriage, and the corpse disappeared without a trace.

Cang Qi helped Xia Zimo to board the carriage, sat down in a position by himself, and walked up with a whip carriage.

The person in the corpse who had not yet reached the car was angry, but when he thought of the unhappiness he had just provoked Zi Mo, it was not easy to relieve a little tension after sacrificing a subordinate, this hard-won peace could not be ruined like this, and he caught up with the carriage in a few steps, landed on the car board steadily, and sat down with a cold snort.

Seeing this, Cang Qi didn't say a word, put down the horsewhip, turned around and got into the car. The movements were clean and neat, and they had disappeared when Duanmu Li was still staying.

Duanmu Li came back to his senses, looked at the horsewhip that fell on the car board, the black clouds in the depths of his eyes were rolling bigger and bigger, and he really wanted to throw away the unsightly whip at this time, but ......

It was not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and after struggling in pain, he still picked up the whip and whipped it to the horse.

After a while, a certain corpse beside him slowly regained a little vitality, and woke up faintly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the noble prince of his family was sitting at the work of a coachman, with a gloomy and dark face.

couldn't help shaking, he closed his eyes again, self-hypnotizing he must be dreaming, how could the prince of his family do such a lowly thing?

King Jin has always been a high-minded existence, no matter how gentle he laughs, he can't hide the nobility and arrogance in his bones, he deserves the best thing in the world, he should always be high, watching the joy and sorrow of all beings under his feet. But now......

The pain in his body clearly reminded him that he must not be in a dream, so he had to sigh, his prince must be for that woman again.

"Do you want this king to drop you?"

A cold and bloodthirsty voice sounded in his ears, and Ying Shi hurriedly opened his eyes, facing the scarlet eyes, how long had he not seen his master become like this? Five years, ten years, or more?

Hurriedly sat up, even if there was no more pain in his body, he couldn't care about it, knelt down on his knees and said respectfully: "Lord." ”

Duanmu Li glanced at him, he suddenly fell into a cold cave, and hurriedly lowered his head and happened to scan the whip that Duanmu Li was still holding in his hand, and said stubbornly: "Please allow your subordinates to drive." ”

It seems that a shallow "um" is really remembered in the air. Duanmu Li threw down his horsewhip and turned around and got into the carriage just like Cangqi just now.

Shadow Ten came back to his senses, hurriedly picked up the horsewhip and sat down on the board, sitting straight and looking ahead. He heard a woman's angry voice from inside the car: "Do you really want to die? ”

I was shocked, did the master make the woman unhappy again? Whenever this happens, it must be the master who suffers in the end.

Then, a woman's voice came from inside the car: "Bring the medicine, I'll apply it to you." ”

This was followed by a man's happy laughter: "Okay." There was also a man's disgruntled snort.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I put most of my heart back, it seems that this time the master is fine.

After half a ring, his face was full of astonishment, and the whip in his hand fell to the board, only one copy from the edge, but he did not realize it.

No wonder he felt something was wrong just now, he remembered clearly, when he wanted to step up and catch the things thrown to him by the master, his eyes suddenly went dark, and when he woke up again, he saw the master driving, so it was the master who saved him?

The astonishment on his face turned to horror, that person would actually save him?

Impossible, it must not be, how is this possible?!

The master has always been warm-hearted and cold-hearted, and never cares about the life or death of their subordinates, how could he save him?

But how do you explain what is happening at hand? Looking at this team, who else will save him except the master?

Gradually, the horror on his face turned into firmness, and he became more and more loyal to Duanmu Li in his heart......

It was getting dark, and when he arrived at the city gate, the city gate had been closed, and then he stepped forward and took out a few taels of silver and stuffed it into the arms of the city gate guard, and said with a smile: "Big brother, be accommodating, this dark place has nothing outside and really can't spend the night." ”

The man's face flashed with joy, but then he hurriedly stuffed the silver back into his hand like a hot potato, and scolded coldly: "How can the rules set by the emperor be broken." "There is a righteous face on his face.

Qi Feng sneered in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and then he took out some silver taels from his arms: "Big brother, the younger brother is busy on the road, he missed the hour, he is busy and accommodating, these big brothers take it to buy some wine to drink, it is also cold this day, just to warm up the body." ”

The joy in the man's eyes was deeper, but the determination remained the same.

Qi Feng disdained it even more in his heart, but he took out ten taels of silver, which was enough for two months of expenses for ordinary people, and this person didn't have this much to defend the city in a month.

He's got a big heart.

Qi Feng touched into his arms again, this time he only took out one or two, the smile on his face was no longer there, and he said with a painful face: "Big brother, there are only so many on the little brother...... If not......"

The man's face was also full of pain, and the outstretched hand stretched out halfway as if he thought of something and retracted it, and this time he directly drew his knife, and said hatefully: "If a few people insist on going their own way, don't blame the official for being polite." ”

Qi Feng was taken aback, his heart was different, he hurriedly raised a flattering smile, looked at the silver in his hand full of reluctance, and said: "Big brother, if you tell the younger brother why he is not allowed to enter the city, these silver will be regarded as the younger brother's filial piety to the eldest brother." (To be continued.) )