Originally, Jing Hengbo had already planned to get by, anyway, there were beauties, there were food and drink, and the beauties had no intention of killing her, although His Majesty shouted without any respect, and it didn't seem to kill the lord, but for some reason, she stayed by his side, always feeling uneasy, while feeling anxious for the beauty, and restless for the premonition.

The woman's sixth sense told her that this guy named Gong Yin was reluctant to approach her.

His coldness is not only the coldness of his nature, but also the rejection that he does not want to hide and does not want to hide, that kind of rejection is as faint as smoke ash, in his eyes, in action, a look back and a moment of brushing his sleeves.

He looked at her like a black poisonous flower blooming from the ruins and mud of the broken wall.

Jing Hengbo spent the first eighteen years in the research institute, although he was isolated from the world, he also knew that a woman's beauty was the most precious talent and the most important weapon, and men in the world could not resist it. She was born to love all beautiful things, and she spared no effort to protect and develop her beauty, she has the confidence to walk out of the institute, as long as the society she faces is a patriarchal society, she has a way to live.

Men, everywhere are men, just like beauty, everywhere is the capital to eat.

However, this conclusion that has been tried and tested for thousands of years seems to have hit a wall in front of the first powerful man she officially met in this other world.

Alas, why is your luck so bad, isn't this kind of pit daddy an honest head like Junke, a little fox like Wen Zhen, or a stinky stone like Tai Shiyan?

There was a fierce battle not far away, and Jing Hengbo opened the corner of the curtain, and saw the cold light of the sword flying in the moonlight, and the starlight seemed to be forced to dim.

"How did you get here?" She was startled and squinted at Gong Yin, "Your subordinates' force is not worth much, they obviously went out to chase and kill the ambushers, but they were chased all the way back." ”

Gong Yin raised his eyes and glanced at the battlefield, and drew a horizontal line on the map with the pen in his hand.

Jing Hengbo didn't understand what he was doing, but it was true that this guy was obviously not nervous. Thinking that there was no problem with safety, she looked at Gong Yin's thighs for a while, and began to seriously think about the possibility of sleeping on it.

Before this plan could be put into effect, the sound of fighting outside gradually died down, and several black shadows fled across the mountains and forests, while the thin man returned to the team with people in his hands, still holding prisoners in his hands.

Jing Hengbo looked at the team that came back, there were a lot of people on Gong Yin's side, but many of them also hung up their colors, but they were all calm and relaxed, their pace was steady, and they had the same calm temperament as Gong Yin between their eyebrows.

Jing Hengbo frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, this team seemed to be strong and weak, let's say they were strong, they went out to chase people and were chased back near their own carriage, and most of them were injured, and they also let go of a few enemies, which seemed to be weak; Let's say they are weak, the results of the battle are not bad, many people have been captured, even if they are injured, those injuries are only flesh wounds, they look bloody, in fact, they have no effect on them, look at their walking demeanor and know that there is no problem.

The battlefield is dangerous, the consequences are unpredictable, and it is said that no one can control the outcome, and the neat injuries on these people's bodies are not big or small, but they seem to have been done deliberately......

Her thin brows furrowed, Gong Yin suddenly looked up at her, and a strange look floated in her clear and crystal eyes.

looks lazy and enchanting, and she is definitely not like her, but the sharpness in her bones seems to overlap her shadow again......

Gong Yin's eyes suddenly became cold, and his slender fingers slowly folded the album, folding it once and folding it twice...... On the edge of the album, the impression is clear.

Jing Hengbo watched his movements inexplicably, suddenly felt a little chilly, and lazily moved out.

The voice of the thin man outside the car sounded: "Lord, we have captured seven robbers, please tell me how to deal with them." ”

A row of captured roadblockers were tied up and kneeling in front of the carriage, and Jing Hengbo raised his head with great interest, wanting to see how this cold beauty would deal with the roadblockers.

A person's attitude towards the enemy can also be seen in his character. From the methods used by a person to torture the enemy, we can see the bottom line of his actions.

Immediately, she heard two emotionless words, which came out of Gong Yin's thin lips.

"Go on."

Go on? Jing Hengbo was stunned, he really didn't understand what the two words "headless and brainless" meant.

Isn't it time to get out of the car and interrogate? She was also hoping that she might be able to get some sleep and not have to travel overnight.

Immediately she understood what it meant to continue.

Outside, there was a crisp whip in the air, the horse neighed, and the carriage rushed out like an arrow.

The carriage moved too suddenly, Jing Hengbo's body was rushed into Gong Yin's arms, Gong Yin's eyes were fast, his sleeves flicked, and the black paint Xiaoji blocked in front of him, and with a bang, Jing Hengbo fell on the Xiaoji again, and his chest was squeezed into two pancakes.

Nima...... Can you say hello......" Jing Hengbo trembled and struggled on the table, stretched out his hand and tried to pick it up, "Who is responsible for squeezing and squeezing small......" As soon as he raised his head and met Gong Yin's eyes, he simply leaned forward and propped himself forward, "What?" Is it a deep groove and a tight line? ”

Gong Yin's gaze turned around, but unfortunately it was too dark in the carriage, and Jing Hengbo didn't see if his face had changed.

She laughed, and suddenly felt that she had won back one percent, and she was so unhappy.

The carriage suddenly jolted, as if it had hit something, and then there were several bangs, which shook the entire carriage and shook it, and the screams were one after another, close to the ear, mixed with the exclamations of Sister Cui and the other three people in the ox cart behind.

Jing Hengbo's heart was shocked, and then he remembered that the carriage rushed forward just now, and there was a prisoner kneeling in front of the carriage......

She slammed down on the window, but before she could reach it, she was coldly pulled back by a pair of hands.

"Settle down." Gong Yin's voice was as clear as crystal and as cold as ice, and when he heard that Jing Hengbo was so casual, he couldn't help but tremble.

Leaning her fingers against the curtain, she didn't have the courage to lift it, her eyes widened in the darkness, and she silently counted the vibrations of the carriage hitting objects, one, two, three, four......

Seven!

A total of seven hits.

The last shock was particularly violent, something slammed into the roof of the car, and then rolled down from the roof, Jing Hengbo raised his eyes and suddenly screamed.

Above the car window, a bloody arm hung down, twisted at a strange angle, and a large area of blood sprayed on the pale green bamboo branch curtains, like a blood-colored dahlia suddenly blooming in the bamboo forest.

The thin man rode his horse, and with a stroke of his spear, he picked off the last captive who had been struck on the roof of the car, and the blood on the man's fingers dragged five long marks on the curtain, like five desperate swords unsheathed and empty.

The carriage stopped, and Jing Hengbo heard the sound of vomiting on the ox cart behind him.

She sat dumbfounded, shocked beyond comprehension - this is the cruelty of feudal society's careless disregard for human life? People are like lamps and grass blown out by the wind, and they are like rocks crushing the mountains and sinking?

Coming to another world for nearly a month, although he fell into the Qinglou, he saw more people who were drunk with singing and dancing, even if he was shocked by the black-clothed beauty's murderous methods on the day he first came, he was not as cruel as he is today.

Thinking that she was sitting in the car just now, the wheels ferociously running over the lives that were still alive just now......

Her posture was so stiff in the dark, and Gong Yin on the other side was also motionless, and her ice-crystal eyes looked at her for the first time.

Look at her shock, her dazedness, her distraction shattered in an instant, and the fear that wells up in her eyes at this moment.

Such fears seem familiar. Not long ago, in that flower-filled palace, that bloodstained night, the bloody rusty killings and betrayals that could not be written in the annals of history, belonged to the court and the imperial power......

He sat more and more straight, his snow-white hands flat on his laps, and his body was spotless, like an immortal who was not invaded by the world.

This is just the beginning.

What she sees today may be cruel, but if she doesn't see it all the time, what she will face directly in the future will be even more cruel.

Jing Hengbo stood up suddenly, pushed the car door, didn't greet him, and didn't care that the carriage had started, turned around and hurriedly jumped down.

If it weren't for Gong Yin's timely signal to stop, this would have been enough for her to sprain her foot.

In this way, her high heels still made her suffer, and when she fell to the ground, she squatted down in pain, stroked her ankles, but did not stop, simply took off her high heels, carried them in her hands, held her head high, and limped to the ox cart.

Gong Yin didn't make a sound, nor did he hold back, and when Jing Hengbo fell crookedly, his fingers seemed to move, and it didn't seem to be.

Then he said, "Go on." ”

This sound is a little fainter than just now.

This book is written by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!