12. Lives hang by a thread
The man paused, opened his arms and picked it up dexterously, and the candlestick actually fell into his hands steadily, but a thunderous scene happened...... The candlestick was indeed caught, but the candle was affected by the man's internal force, and it broke alive, and the end of the flame was planted towards the man's clothes.
Even though his clothes were quickly licked by the flames, the man did not move and attacked Jiang Mei again.
Jiang Mei could only see the man's eyes clearly in the dark, extremely sharp, as if to pierce her, the man's hand quickly grabbed Jiang Mei's shoulder, Jiang Mei turned around, and pushed his right hand, but unexpectedly, this time the strength was far less than the man's strength, so Jiang Mei's arms were fiercely subdued, and Jiang Mei was shackled by the man's arms.
Another period of depression, as a bounty hunter, Jiang Mei felt that he had really learned taekwondo or something in vain over the years, how could ancient people fight the same as opening a plug-in......
Jiang Mei was dragged by the man to the place where several people were talking, and then said: "Your Majesty, the minister returned to the ...... first" and then pointed to his clothes, and kicked Jiang Mei on the ground.
Jiang Mei kept her head down, it turned out that the emperor ...... Also among them.
The heartbeat is like a drum, what will the emperor do with him, he overhears their secret, and he will definitely be killed Jiang Mei can only let himself kneel on the ground in a posture that looks the most surrendered and the most afraid.
In fact, her mind was racing to figure out how to escape.
"Raise your head!" With a soft sound, Jiang Mei followed the sound and looked up, the room was not very big, there were still a few empty wooden shelves, only one man sat on the chair, sitting in the middle, and the other two were standing beside him.
Jiang Mei felt a burst of oppressive gaze, she couldn't help but look towards the man in the middle, the man was wearing a black shirt, a pair of eyes were clear, but a face was faintly lit in the dim light, and it was not real. Only his hair was tied in a golden tortoiseshell, and his eyebrows were scorching.
"Who are you?" It turned out that it was the man on the left who made the sound, the man was dressed in a green shirt, his face was as clear as jade, a little romantic and a little suave, holding a folding fan in his hand, and he shook it all at once, only to see Jiang Mei a little dizzy.
Jiang Mei's neck shrunk, "The little one just walked in here by mistake, the slave ......"
Jiang Mei pretended to tremble and bent down.
In fact, she hates kowtowing, but here, she has to bow her head for survival, this is an era of absolute monarchy, rampage will only damage herself, what she wants to do is to minimize her losses.
"Someone actually walked to the library by mistake?" The man in the green shirt sneered, while the other two men just looked at Jiang Mei deeply.
"Little ......" Jiang Mei was also a little short of words, and fine sweat oozed from her forehead.
"Little eunuch, who sent you? Obediently tell the king, and the king will let you die happily. The water green shirt walked up to Jiang Mei and knocked her hat with a folding fan, he was very patient, and he could accompany her.
"Song Jing, what do you say about this product, you have an idea for my third brother." The man in the green shirt walked around Jiang Mei.
"Can't stay." The man on the right ruthlessly spit out three words, and Jiang Mei could even feel his killing intent.
It seems that there is a way! At least a delay!
"Don't kill me!" Jiang Mei raised her head and met the gaze of the man in the green shirt.
She stopped her back and made it look like she had a bargaining chip to negotiate.
"You guys, you want Dongchang, don't you?"