Leuti sat under the tree in fear, and although he was curled up as if he was overwhelmed by fear, his nimble eyes always looked around secretly. (Pinyin for biqi u)

He couldn't help but worry, even if he didn't know the details of these bohemians, he knew that several of them were in a bad situation.

The Moorish man, who had been observant since childhood, knew very well what it would happen to be a captive or a prisoner, and he had seen so many of these things with his own eyes, and as for what he had experienced himself, he felt even more hopeless about the future.

The bloody head of Lord Vizier, cut off and poked at the sharpened stake, began to dangle before his eyes again, it was his worst nightmare before, and now it seemed like it was going to happen again.

Glancing at Beleri, who was not far away, Uliuu dismissed the idea of greeting him.

Whether this big man is a master or a brother with the count, he is very loyal to her, but loyalty will not help much at this time, and even bad things.

Uliu decided to find a way to escape, he didn't know where Alexander was, probably by this time someone had his head cut off, just like the Grand Vizier, which made the Moors a little sad, but it was only some, he felt that he had done his duty, and since his master was dead, he was free.

Uliu was thinking wildly as he watched his surroundings and waited for an opportunity to escape.

When a sound of footsteps approached, he immediately lowered his head and pretended to be afraid, and in fact he was very afraid, for he saw that the footsteps were coming towards them.

A familiar pair of boots appeared in front of him, and Ulliu didn't have to look closely to know that they were the ones he had taken care of every day, and he immediately looked up to see Alexander, who was looking down at him.

"Master!" Uliu cried out in surprise, and he noticed that Alexander was not tied up, and although he looked tormented, he seemed to be in good spirits, and he was surprised that Alexander, although he was followed by two bohemians, did not look like he was escorting him.

"Are you ready to run away, Uliou?"

Alexander's words startled the Moor, and he looked at the two bohemians behind Alexander in horror, and sure enough, the two men heard this with anger and murder on their faces.

"Master, I just want to ......"

"You don't need to explain, it's nothing," Alexander said disapprehantly, "you have only become my servant out of gratitude, and you don't have much obligation to me, and you can leave at any time." ”

Uli's black face was a little red, he didn't know if Alexander was angry when he said this, in fact, he couldn't understand the temper of this new master, and he couldn't understand how Alexander, who was still a prisoner just now, could seem to be together with the Bohemians, since he couldn't understand it, he simply gritted his teeth and told the truth: "Master, I thought you were dead so I wanted to run away, I'm sorry master." ”

"Do something for me now," Alexander did not want to hear too much from Ulliu, and he did not have the time, and the anxiety in his heart at this time was beyond the imagination of others, "from here, from this valley, no matter how far the road goes, the better, must stop the guards of Cosenza and make them turn back at once." ”

"I'm the only one?" Ulliu asked in some surprise, he had thought that Alexander, who had read through his mind, would either punish him severely or have him shackled as a slave, but now this order surprised him.

"You're alone, though you're not familiar with the area, but there's only one way," said Alexander, pulling Uliu from the ground and cutting the rope that bound him with his knife, and whispering to him, "stop running away, when do you think you'll settle down after running so forever, and do you want to wander like this forever?" ”

"Master, what do you know?" There was a look of uneasiness in Uliu's eyes, "Please listen to me explain to my master, I am not the kind of slave who escaped behind the back of my previous master, I have not done anything bad." ”

"Alright, Uliu, if you can change the habit of talking in your dreams at night, you will be the perfect servant." Alexander interrupted Ulliu with a wave of his hand, "Now listen to me, you must stop the guards, then they turn back and tell them that this is their captain's order, go!" ”

Ulliu looked at Alexander stunned, and after making sure that he had indeed ordered him, he nodded and turned to run.

"Can you trust this Moor?" A gypsy frowned and asked, "I saw him holding a stone in his hand." ”

"Probably to break the rope and escape," said Alexander, distractedly, "he is a Moor, and has nowhere to go in this land, and he followed me of his own free will, and I will not stop him if he were to leave." ”

"But didn't you tell him to stop the Kosentsa if he escaped?"

"If that would only be my misluck," said Alexander, walking over to untie the rope of Bellery, who had already stood up, "don't inquire about anything now, let's get out of here at once." ”

"Where to go, what's going on with these bohemians?" Boleri asked in amazement, there were so many things that happened that night that he didn't know what to do.

"Go and save Josha," Alexander said to Bellery, "and if I'm not mistaken, she's in danger now." ”

Sitting in a wide chair, she looked at the half-open door in the distance, and she was in her father's room, and on the bed next to her, the Count of Cosenza was dreaming sweetly.

The Count had been sleeping longer and longer, but his alcohol had been getting smaller and smaller, and in the last two years he had become so dizzy that even two glasses of the castle's own wine would have been instantly unrecognizable.

In his sleep, the Count let out a faint murmur, and he twisted his body dishonestly, as if it was not enough to move his hands and feet, and he kicked his legs hard, and then quieted down.

Zhensha looked at her father silently, she knew that her father was very old, and he might die in a few years, which was known to everyone in the castle, so many people have turned to Kaiserl in recent years, after all, as soon as the earl dies, Kaiser, as the eldest son, will become the earl.

She didn't know how much her father loved her mother, or never did, because she had been brought straight into the castle from the convent, which led many people to speculate about what had happened from the beginning, and the sister of the dignified Count of Mordillo had to hide in the convent for several years.

Now it seems that the reason for that speculation is clear.

A half-brother, although he knows his mother's unruly life over the years, Jisha is not ready to accept a half-brother.

She had enough brothers, except for the children born to her father's ex-wife, and the Berery who had grown up with her, whether they had a good or bad relationship with her, they were her brothers, and as for the Alexander who suddenly appeared, she still felt a little unreal.

A figure appeared outside the half-open door, and after a gentle knock on the door, the door was slowly pushed open.

Seeing Massimo standing at the door and probing his brain, Visa frowned slightly.

She didn't like Alexander's henchman, she felt that he didn't look like a monk at all, but more like a showman, which made her even a little suspicious of Alexander's identity, although he didn't reveal that she was going to escape, and because he prevented her from leaving to avoid the danger of being captured by the enemy outside the city, she still didn't trust this brother who appeared inexplicably.

But this is her mother's business, and she believes that as long as her mother returns, she should be able to distinguish the authenticity.

"Mademoiselle, the Bohemians did not stop our guards," Massimo said carefully, not knowing why he always felt uncomfortable in front of this count, perhaps because of the look in her eyes, although good-looking, "and according to your orders, we have sealed that secret passage." ”

"What about the bohemian?" Josha stood up, and as she walked, the armor on her body made a sound.

That's right, instead of wearing a skirt or even a slightly more convenient outfit, she put on a unique style of armor.

This is a set of specially made armor, inlaid with enamel and gold filigree ornaments, the intricate and ornate texture and the size that perfectly matches the owner's figure, so that this set of armor bursts out with an unusual and strange charm when worn on the body.

Massimo remembers the first time he saw Jossa in this armor, even many Kosenza people were stunned, and some were almost scrambled by surprise and amazement.

And although he had seen it several times, Massimo still felt that the countess in front of him was simply a moving painting, not a real person.

"Bohemians? Yes," said Massimo, who had come to his senses from his reverie, "in the hall outside, the man was lucky enough to let us catch us before we could block the secret passage with stones, and his companion was much worse, and the blood was terrible to look at." ”

Ignoring Massimo's chatter, Jossa walked out of her father's room through the towers and corridors, and when she appeared in the hall, she heard a whisper.

Ignoring the gazes that followed her steps, Zhisa walked over to the bohemian who was chained to a pillar.

"Answer my question, or suffer," asked Josha, "how do you know the secret way, and where are the people who went out before?" ”

"Chick, you are really the most beautiful aristocratic lady I have ever seen," the Bohemian showed an unruly look, although he looked a little miserable, but he still deliberately looked at Jisha with eyes full of **, "You look too tempting, maybe we can ......"

With a wave of her wrist, she struck the Bohemian in the face with a whip that struck him back in a flash of pain.

"Let him speak, and I'll wait here until he'll tell the truth." Seeing the Bohemian's face distorted by pain and accident, Jisha said coldly, "Don't think of me as other noble ladies, I am from the Kosenza family, the ancestors of Kosencha are hunters, and you are my prey." ”

An executioner approached, looked at him hesitantly, then raised his whip and began to whip it at the Bohème.

The sound of the whip whipping on the flesh made the people next to him tremble, and the screams of the bohemians made the people outside the hall secretly frightened.

But she always stood not far away and watched the scene, although her face was also unsightly, but she did not look away, and when the bohemian began to curse because of the pain, she refused the advice of those around her to ask her to avoid it for a while, and instead ordered "a few more whips to whip him".

The Bohemian gasped, and he felt as if his whole body was on fire. As the executioner tore through his shirt, the pain of pulling along with the torn skin made him let out a terrible howl.

"My ancestors taught their offspring that wounded prey always becomes more ferocious and dangerous," Josha slowly walked up to the Bohemian and looked at the man who was glaring at her with hatred, "but they also told their offspring that the prey at this time is actually the most vulnerable, because with a little more effort they are yours." ”

Tsusha said and raised the whip: "If you speak out now, I can promise not to beat you again, otherwise you will suffer even more when I leave." ”

"I, my name is Markush," the Bohemian was a little flustered, he trembled and stared at the whip in the hand of Josha, this was the first time he had seen such a woman, even in Bohemia he had never seen such a terrible woman, now this strange armor, the girl who looked so beautiful that she had become a terrible devil in his eyes, but he hesitated again at the thought of another person who scared him even more, "I don't know, I don't know anything, I'm just a pathfinder." ”

Josha looked the man in the eye carefully, and then she handed the whip to the sweaty executioner next to her.

"I'll go out for a while, you know what to do."

As she spoke, she turned and walked out of the hall.

Markush gasped for breath from behind, and the bohemian gasp finally turned into a hysterical wail as the executioner beckoned for a burning, red-hot brazier.

"What are you going to do! You can't do that, get out of the way! Miss please come back, I'll tell you everything, let them stop! Oh my God, help me! ”

The screams and pleadings behind her did not move Zha in the slightest, and she walked out of the hall and looked at the people who were looking at her with terrified eyes, and Khusa let out a silent snort.

Maybe soon people will have to use all kinds of new words to describe her, and it should be absolutely not related to all kinds of beautiful things.

People will preach how horrible and cruel she is, and even say that there is more than just ruthlessness hidden behind her beautiful exterior, and may even describe her as having a devilish heart.

But she didn't care, and when the rocks fell from the top of the mountain, she was already suffocating with nervousness.

She worries about her brother, or rather, she worries about Bolery.

As for Alexander, she still doubted his identity, and even if it turned out that he was indeed her half-brother, she didn't think she would have much affection for that person.

But Bellery was her brother.

When defending the secret passage, even at the last moment when she heard someone appear, Jissa still hoped that it was Belleri who had returned, but when she saw the two bohemians who had infiltrated her, she felt that her blood was almost frozen.

It was at that time that Tsuisa knew that it was not only Bellery who had an accident, but it was also likely that Kaisel had an accident.

The fact that the Bohemians could not have been so coincidental to appear on the other side of the secret passage only means that they heard the news from someone who knew the details.

And the people of the Cosenza family, who would fall into the hands of the Bohemians, had no one else except Kaiser, who had not been away from Kosenza for a long time.

And now that the Bohemians have access to the secret passage, it only means that Berelli and they have also fallen into the hands of the enemy.

At that moment, she fell into a state of utter fear and despair that no one else would ever understand.

Perhaps it was this that made her utter despair, and when Tsusha woke up from this despair, she put on the armor that Kaisel had made for her out of sheer love.

As the nails of the armor were locked, Tsusha felt that the fear in her heart was also enclosed in the ornate and sturdy armor.

At the same time, an ambition that was hidden under the appearance of a young and beautiful aristocratic lady was revealed with the armor put on.

As she stood on the steps of the hall, in front of her father's empty throne, looking at the knights and Kosenza nobles below who looked at her with strange eyes, it seemed that this was what she had always really longed for.

The Count of Cosenza is no longer a joke, and the whereabouts of Kesel, the heir, are unknown, so there is only one person who can truly rule Kosenza now.

"As the legal guardian of Kosenza, I command all of you to obey my orders!"

These were the first words that Jisha said when she put on her armor and stood in front of everyone!

"Miss, the bohemian said." A knight reported with a slight nervousness.

He never imagined that one day he would be so nervous in front of a girl who was not yet twenty years old that it had nothing to do with anything romantic.

Some of them are vaguely afraid.

"What did he say?"

Josha did her best to make her voice sound calm and cold, knowing that any emotional ups and downs could reveal how nervous she was.

She had learned this from her uncle, who had always taught her all sorts of things that she had previously thought useless, but now she was heartily grateful to the Count.

"They caught Master Kesel," said the knight, a little bewildered, "it's terrible, isn't it, miss, they caught ......"

"Will they ask for a ransom?" Jisha interrupted the knight impatiently.

Could anyone be more concerned about the safety of her family than her? Jisha sneered secretly.

"The man didn't say it, but he said they had captured Master Gombray and Boleri."

"They're all caught?"

Even though she had thought of the worst, when she heard the bad news, she felt a little dizzy in front of her.

Kesel, Boleri, and even that Alexander, all of whom were of different blood to her, and they were all now in the hands of the Bohemians.

"How long have the guards been gone?" Jisha asked with a deep breath.

"The Bohemians outside the castle, though they seem to be brave, can hardly stop them," replied the knight with a slight strangeness, "so if all goes well, they may soon reach the Vulture Cliff." ”

"Yes." Jisha sighed secretly.

By the time she heard of Kaiser's capture, Josa knew that the bohemians outside the castle were just a trap, and even now she had lost hope that the guards would return.

My dream turned out to be just such a brief moment.

Just as Jisha was laughing at herself, a soldier suddenly ran up.

"Miss, there's someone outside, it's Duke Frederick's army!"

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