Chapter 162, in exchange

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Yan Zhenrui didn't need to ask Zhou Zhiqing's consent, he was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "Give you a chance." ”

Zhou Zhiqing didn't know what the so-called opportunity he was given, only that he was forced to change his clothes, and he was taken out of the palace.

There is a feeling that the prisoner is being let loose. Breathing in the cold air, from the throat to the heart, it hurts and cools as if it had been scraped by ice ballast.

But Zhou Zhiqing still took a few deep breaths. Freedom was too rare, and fresh air was too rare, and until she found her next chance to escape, she could only stay in that dark apse and die in a drunken dream.

On an November day, the wind was like a knife, cutting Zhou Zhiqing's cheek, and after a short while, her eyes and cheeks were red.

She only wore a goose-yellow embroidered gold thread coat, and only a jacket inside, and when the wind blew, it was as if she was wearing nothing. Zhou Zhiqing couldn't stop shivering, and felt that this taste was simply worse than death.

She was carried on the back of a horse by Yan Zhenrui, her hands were cut back, and she didn't even have a place to grasp, and with the gallop of the horse under her crotch, Zhou Zhiqing swayed, and she was in danger of falling down almost at any time. Yan Zhenrui didn't support her, she didn't try to seek help, she swayed, and the whole person fell down.

Yan Zhenrui was furious: You really want to fucking die?!

In the end, he reached out and scooped her up from under the horse's hooves, and pressed her in front of him.

Zhou Zhiqing's face was pale, but she was just silent. Death is fate. She really didn't expect Yan Zhenrui to be kind.

Zhou Zhiqing had only heard of the red tent in the barracks before, which was a place for the guards to have fun and relieve their desires, but Zhou Zhiqing never thought that one day he would become one of them.

She was taken into the camp tent of the army garrison by Yan Zhenrui in a daze, and watched many soldiers doing such things according to naked women in broad daylight, and she was so suffocated that she couldn't breathe for a while.

The women had no self-esteem, no shame to speak of, and no room for resistance, and most of them looked blank and indifferent. Eyes glazed open. It seems that he can't feel the wanton manipulation of the soldiers on his body at all.

Hearing the footsteps and seeing the people coming, there was no hope in his eyes, but he was a little more afraid.

Their naked bodies were covered in bruises. Some are pinched and pinched. Some of them were beaten by the soldiers with whips or other handy instruments. There are even more that are bitten out under passion.

Zhou Zhiqing didn't have a good impression of such things, but now when she sees it, she only feels that there are white flowers everywhere. She only felt sick and sick to her stomach, but there was no way out, Yan Zhenrui clenched her arm, like a nail, nailing her in place, not allowing her to dodge a little.

Zhou Zhiqing closed her eyes weakly.

At this moment, I only heard Yan Zhenrui sticking it in his ear, and said in a low voice: "Take a good look, this is where you will stay in the future." ”

Really? I see. Sure enough, he guessed correctly, he just took pleasure in torturing her.

Zhou Zhiqing opened her eyes. There's nothing to be afraid of, the more afraid she is, the more she is like what others mean, what is she afraid to look at?

If this is the habitat of the rest of her life, she must understand it, and then she can find her room to stretch through the cracks.

Yan Zhenrui looked at Zhou Zhiqing like a cactus on the Gobi Desert, it seemed that it was covered with a layer of dust due to lack of water, but when he broke open the heavy leaves with needles, he found that there was always fresh vitality inside.

She never resigned herself to fate, despaired, wailed, and cried for help like other women.

This is what he hates the most, but it cannot be denied that this is what attracts him the most.

Yan Zhenrui left her slightly and said, "Your father is to blame, and your mother and your sisters are destined to be born as the Zhou family, but now there is an opportunity to let them have nothing to do with the past." ”

Do you want to be a new person? Zhou Zhiqing should be glad that not everyone has this opportunity.

She finally spoke: "What about the conditions? ”

Yan Zhenrui smiled, looking very appreciative, as if he knew that she would be so smart. He said: "Give you a chance, you can subdue a few people, and this king will let a few of your family go." ”

What is the submission method? Zhou Zhiqing didn't understand, she asked, "How do you call submission?" ”

Yan Zhenrui took the horsewhip and pointed: "Oh, that's a separate camp for you, I remember that you have just arrived, and only five people were sent today." They die, or, you die. ”

Zhou Zhiqing squinted, as if she was seriously looking at the inconspicuous camp. This neighborhood is full of the moans of men and women, some of them are painful, some are happy, and they are always telling her that there is always good and evil in this world, and there is always pain and joy together.

Zhou Zhiqing has no room for saying yes or no.

Yan Zhenrui said: "This king only says it once, and he will only give you this chance." ”

Zhou Zhiqing sneered coldly in her heart: Why do you still want to be grateful to him?

She took a deep, deep breath, trying to get more air in, or she would be suffocated.

Surrender? She is a weak woman, with what does she rely on to submit these soldiers who have rolled out of the bloody battle of life and death? Isn't it the same living humiliation?

He seems to be generous and generous to give her a way to live, but in fact, he didn't step her desperately into the dirt?

Zhou Zhiqing glared at Yan Zhenrui hatefully. Her hatred was not painful to Yan Zhenrui, and all she got was his more and more interested eyes.

Zhou Zhiqing kicked the iron plate, and looked away relentlessly.

Of course she hates, she hates Yan Zhenrui to death. From the moment she entered the palace, she was indeed playing tricks, but from beginning to end, she has always been very peaceful and loyal, and she has no intention of disobeying him.

But what did she get? She was thrown into a more miserable situation by him again and again, disappointed again and again, and tortured again and again.

What's the use of being hateful? She now needs to face and overcome, and how extravagant and insignificant her hatred for him is.

Zhou Zhiqing didn't answer, Yan Zhenrui took her as a tacit acquiescence, and at the same time did not allow her to object, with a wave of his hand, someone went down to prepare.

Zhou Zhiqing closed her eyes and said in her heart: Now I finally know what it means to force the people to rebel, and I have to rebel.

Yan Zhenrui took out a black mask out of nowhere, and said with a seemingly kind meaning: "This king knows that you don't want to see these dirty and ugly things, so it's better to cover your eyes." ”

Without waiting for Zhou Zhiqing to object, he took a step forward and blindfolded her unhurriedly.

Darkness came, fear and despair hit like a tide, Zhou Zhiqing could no longer have any superfluous words, she was on full alert, and used the only ear that could hear the sound to judge the world to perceive this unknown world.

There was no firm and warm hand that gently called her name and encouraged her not to be afraid, and she fell down and got up again. You once took me by the hand and led me forward, but now, I will give you a piece of light. (To be continued......)