That night, Sasa Narumasa and Kakoshin stayed at Sanadakan.

Because Seimasa lied that the two of them were husband and wife, Sanada Yutaka was also very considerate and only arranged a room for the couple.

Outside of this room, there are several ninjas and dark piles, and once the two of them make any moves, Sanada Yutaka will know it as soon as possible.

After the two lay down side by side, Cheng Zheng stretched out his uninjured hand and gently held Guoxin's wrist.

Guoxin's body stiffened for a second, then twisted his body obediently and leaned towards Chengzheng's side.

"Does it still hurt?"

Chengzheng's question was asked quite abruptly, which also surprised Guoxin.

When was the last time she was beaten...... It was so long ago that she didn't remember it herself. Cheng Zheng's slap was really hard, and the corners of Guoxin's mouth were oozing blood, and one side of his cheek was directly swollen.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

She even said it didn't hurt...... Everyone in the world knows that a woman's heart is a needle, and Guoxin is obviously swollen on the right side of her face, but she tells Chengzheng that it doesn't hurt...... Is she really heartbroken, or has she already been disappointed in the man behind her?

"You know that...... If you kill their father and son, you won't be able to leave Kita-Shinano alive. ”

Cheng Zheng's voice was very low, and he couldn't hear it clearly when he was three feet away, but he had already heard all of the fruit hearts that were close at hand.

Hearing Cheng Zheng's explanation to her, Sister Guoxin couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She thought that Sasa Naruma was cherishing her life, so she didn't let her attack Sanada and his son, but Sasa Naruma said that it was for her consideration.

Sasa Narumasa also thinks that after killing Sanada's father and son, Kakushin can successfully leave Sanadakan, but he can't escape from Kita-Shinano.

Guoxin admits that she can't escape from Kita-Shinano, but can such an explanation satisfy her?

Of course not.

"Adults cherish feathers, that's why they want to save the life of a ninja in me, thank you so much."

Although Guoxin is thanking, his tone is extremely cold, even if Zuo Zuo Chengzheng's EQ is only in single digits, he can understand Guoxin's dissatisfaction.

Chengzheng was silent for a while, which made Guoxin a little proud and a little disappointed.

She is proud that men really don't have any good things, and the only good thing died so early, which makes her hate it for the rest of her life...... But what was she disappointed about?

Could it be that she already has expectations for Sasa Chengzheng?

Why does she have expectations for Sasa Seimasa?

At this time, Cheng Zheng finally spoke:

"I've already said it...... You are my wife. ”

Hearing this, Guoxin was stunned for a moment, and immediately took his hand out of Chengzheng's hand.

"I'm pitiful, but I don't need you to be pitiful."

She always turned her back to Zuo Zuo Chengzheng, and she didn't want to look at the ugly face of the other party, but if she turned back even once tonight, she would definitely change her mind and not regret it for the rest of her life!

It's just because Zuo Zuo Chengzheng is so affectionate when he looks at Guoxin at this moment.

Of course, Guoxin's background is pitiful...... As the only daughter of the last prince of the Radi Dynasty in India, she could only be born and raised in Japan, thousands of miles away from home, with the noble blood of a princess, and she could only wander around the narrow Japanese archipelago as a ninja.

The life experience of the fruit heart...... It's pathetic.

But she also said...... There is no need for Sasa to be pitied.

"Don't you forget...... Between you and me, it's just an employment relationship. ”

The cold words were like cold water, pouring down on Sasa Chengzheng's enthusiasm, which not only extinguished the flame in Chengzheng's heart, but also cut off all possibilities between the two.

Although Sasa Narimasa claimed that Guoxin was his wife in front of Sanada's father and son, it was just his wishful thinking after all.

The wheat-colored skin and the seductive nape of the neck are close in front of you, but they seem to be a century away.

Sasa Chengzheng finally sighed and fell asleep with his back to the sky.

On the third day after arriving at Sanadakan, the news came from Kai that Sasa Narumasa was killed by Chiyo Mochizuki, and as soon as the news was released, some people were happy and some were worried, but the most worried was Keiji Maeda, who was in Ueno.

This is the fourth day that Keiji Maeda has been here for a while.

At dawn the next day after he arrived, someone was stabbing him in the flank and waking Keijiro up.

"Don't make noise, let me sleep a little longer......"

Keijiro was sleepy and flipped over twice with his hands, trying to fall back asleep.

But the guy relentlessly struck him twice on the back, and this time it hurt quite a bit.

"It's annoying."

Keijiro, who had been disturbed from his good dreams, was a little angry, turned over and opened his eyes, and was taken aback.

The huge black horse he had seen yesterday was standing in front of him and looking down at him, and it was its front hooves that had just kicked him in the back.

"That's you!"

Keijiro got up unhurriedly, crossed his legs, and began to look at the giant horse:

What a good horse!

His massive body looked rather fat and strong, but not half fat, and a thick handful of untrimmed black horsehair fluttered in the wind on its long neck.

The horse's torso was also pitch black, standing there like a black cloud, and the four thick legs of the horse seemed so strong and powerful.

The more Keijiro looked at it, the more he loved it, and he couldn't help but say out:

"It's amazing, I've never seen a horse as beautiful as you."

The black horse stretched its neck straight and held it high, as if exuding a proud posture overlooking everything. Its eyes scanned around vigilantly, and more than twenty wild horses under its leadership were scattered around, leisurely gnawing on the grass, as if they had entrusted their safety to this black horse.

"Looks like you're really trustworthy."

Keijiro praised again.

The horse looked at him again, with a slightly bewildered expression, as if to say, "I have never seen such a wonderful animal as you."

A closer look at the past reveals that the horse's body is scarred, and if you look at it even more, you can tell that these are all wounds from swords, guns, bows and arrows that tried to subdue it, as well as scratches from bobcats and bites from wolves.

"Look at your bruises, you must be very fond of fighting, it's really compared to what I have."

Keijiro sat down and pulled his shirt off, revealing his equally scarred upper body.

The horse leaned over with a look of incredulity, and shrunk his nose and snorted softly.

"How lonely it is to live alone in the world, why don't we be together?"

Keijiro launched a language offensive.

The horse turned his head away with a look of concern to me.

"Please listen to me carefully, I'm really obsessed with you."

Keijiro began to recount how he had not had a suitable mount all along, and as he spoke, he was a little tired, so he simply fell to the ground, propped his head on his elbows and continued to chatter.

"Please, please be my mount, and let's live and die together."

At last he sat up cross-legged again, and leaned down to the horse with his hands on the ground.

The horse's body moved slightly.