Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fire Burns
I saw that the girl was kneeling there like a puppy with her buttocks crossed, burying her head in his lower abdomen.
This image immediately made his brain explode.
The body burned up with lightning speed, as if it was roasted on a fire.
The heartbeat and breathing became irregular, and an uncontrollable urge rushed up from the soles of the feet.
The spasmodic fingers gave up the struggle as they pinched and let go again and again.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and when he was just about to push her desperately, he suddenly loosened his wrist and the rope broke.
Then the girl's lips left him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
The hands also hung down to the sides of the body as if they had been liberated after being abused.
The obvious residue of wet saliva on the back of his hand stimulated his nerves when the wind was cold. It reminded him of how ridiculous his inexplicable impulse just now.
Fence finally raised his sweaty face, and the man was already exhausted and collapsed.
In fact, the reason why she moaned was because her teeth were hooked on the rope.
Fortunately, the rope was quickly broken, otherwise she was afraid that her teeth would have been lost.
She felt that this thing was really not done by people, it was too difficult.
Several times I almost bit my tongue and didn't say anything, and my lips were even more sore and numb, and I almost couldn't close them.
Panting, she was just about to move away, when suddenly a center of gravity was unstable and pounced.
"Hmm!" The man's heavy, throat-held snort startled her.
She immediately crawled to the ground and lay down and pretended to be dead, and then quickly fell asleep. I didn't pay much attention to what I had just touched.
Men are different, watching their unspeakable places grow at a speed visible to ······· naked eye.
Looking at the girl's sleeping appearance that was no different from a dead pig, I really wanted to beat her to death with a hammer.
After a long, long time, when I felt that I had nothing to love, my body finally returned to normal.
Just before he could sleep for a while, a groan woke him up again.
He noticed that her body temperature seemed to be burning again, and her whole body was like an ice cube.
Especially frowned, his expression was painful, and his mouth kept muttering something ······.
"Ahh He called for her, slapped her, but couldn't wake her up.
Take a look at the hole.
I found that outside the cave, the sky under the Douzhuan Star was actually white, and the rain stopped.
He took out the whistle in his arms and blew it lightly.
The whistle has no sound, it is the wavelength, interval, number of times it vibrates······ to deliver the message.
He actually used it once last night, but because it was dark and raining, he only reported that he was safe.
After Ying received the signal, he immediately summoned the Jinyi Guard and rushed over.
By the time they reached the top of the mountain, Qin Yemian was already waiting below with a hedge.
He used the rope that Shadow had lowered and quickly climbed up.
"······ this?" When Ying saw the person in his master's hand, the whole person was stunned.
At the same time, they were stunned, because they didn't expect that this Ah Li Gongzi would be the boy who was captured by the master last time.
Because of the appearance of the boy crying his father and calling his mother in the dungeon at that time, many people saw it.
Especially after leaving the dungeon, he passed by them with red eyes all the way, and his touching expression simply amazed the entire station.
Soon, before the man could pick up the man on the horse, A-Jing arrived.
Without waiting for the carriage to stop, she snatched the princess over, and quickly got into the carriage.
Ah Jing's fierce and vicious appearance surprised everyone. Only the man remained silent.
After all, Ah Li is her daughter's family, and it is reasonable for her to be nervous.
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In the carriage
Lan Xin took off her clothes and couldn't help but gasp.
Childe is a daughter, when did he suffer such an injury. Especially those scars were all over her blown-up skin, which really distressed her.
As she drugged her, she couldn't help but recall the first time she saw her.
At that time, she was about seven or eight years old, wearing a veil, sitting alone on a low bench in the courtyard and looking at the sky.
The eyes are clear but accompanied by sorrow, like a small bowl of water that has been blown and crumpled, and it is obvious that there is nowhere to hide.
She felt sorry for her and cared for her like a sister.
But her health is extremely poor, and most of the time she spends her time in a coma.
That kind of loneliness, which is different from other children, is all she has of her.
She hadn't seen a smile on her face in all those years except for the past few months.
Maybe she will be happier when King Yan comes, King He Naiyan is away from home, and when he comes back, he is also entangled in official business.
In the past few years, the two have gathered less and left more, and the number of times they have seen each other can be described as a handful.
I remember that before she served her, the people of the mortal world were rumoring that she was a sick ghost and an ugly monster. said that she was fated and killed her mother. Only by staying away from relatives can we keep our families safe or something.
In fact, how did they know that all this was man-made, including the death of her mother, and her illness.
Few people know that she is actually very beautiful, her skin is snowy, and she is captivating the country and the city.
Lan Xin wiped her tears and helped her with the medicine.
Ignoring the very unnatural holes in the princess's clothes, ······.
After three days of walking, it was already ten in the evening when I arrived at the Dusk City.
Along the way, the princess had an intermittent fever, and they were worried.
Fortunately, the fever subsided on the night I stayed in the inn, and I was finally relieved.
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early morning
Fence Luo woke up slightly, and found that the injuries on his body were almost healed.
There was no discomfort except for a faint trace.
She found that Ah Jing Lanxin was sleeping fragrantly, so she secretly got up, changed her clothes and went out.
When she left the inn, she was fascinated by the scenery in front of her.
I saw a bluestone path in front of the door, and across the street, there was a small river lying horizontally, and winding stone steps led straight from the bank to the river.
The water was clear, and you could see the bare calves of people holding their trouser legs on the stone steps underwater.
At this time, many women were washing clothes by the river, and from time to time there were a few sounds of beating clothes and the sound of splashing on the water.
And the sound of the fishmongers shouting and selling the freshly caught fish made the whole river bank very lively.
The hedge walks leisurely along the river, bathed in the early autumn breeze, and sincerely rejoices in this scene.
There is no lack of movement in tranquility, and there is no lack of gorgeous ······ in simplicity.
After walking a short distance, I turned a corner and found a quiet place.
This is an inn called "Zhuxuanfang".
The inn is built by the water and is antique.
The carved mahogany windows look very old, but they are more lively in the morning sun.
Especially under the faint light of the rippling water on the river surface, it shows a bit of classical Jiangnan charm.
The fence downstairs is carved in wood, from the riverbank to the roadside.
Half a circle out of an open courtyard for people to eat breakfast, it looks very pleasant.
She sat down and ordered a drawer of xiaolongbao, two steamed buns, a fried dough stick, and a bowl of soy milk. Began to gobble up without image.
"Smack-" As soon as she took two bites, she heard a loud slap sound, and she almost bit her tongue.
Then a slightly thicker male voice and a woman's soft sobs came into my ears.
"Say, where are you going?"
"No, woo-woo-isn't the official calling the slave ······?"
"Bang-" Before the woman finished speaking, there were two more slaps.
"If you are told to go, you will leave, and if you are told to die, why don't you go?"
The man shouted violently, very harshly.
Shocked, Fence couldn't help but turn his head to take a look.
Not far behind me, a well-dressed man was grabbing a woman and punching and kicking her.
She didn't look much and turned to continue eating her own.
I thought to myself, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Qing officials to decide the affairs of the two people, so I will not participate in it.
It's just that as the man's beating and scolding became louder and louder, her brows couldn't help but wrinkle more and more.
"You shameless **, I see where you're going, pop ·····." said several more slaps.
"Woo······." The woman did not speak, but wept vigorously.
"Say, which adulterer will go?"
"No······ Official, do you believe that the slave family is good? ”
"Bang bang······ No, do you think I'm blind? You shameless slut, see how I clean you up. ”
As soon as the man's voice fell, the woman's mournful cry sounded.
At this time, there seems to be a lot of people around, all muttering and watching the excitement.
"Don't... Don't... The ruler begs you not to take off the clothes of the slaves····· Woo... ”
"Undressing? In broad daylight? ”
Startled, the hedge turned around again······
I saw that the man was fiercely picking at the woman's clothes.
The gesture was rude and vulgar, completely ignoring the horror in his wife's eyes.
None of the onlookers dared to step forward to dissuade them.
She couldn't help but have a little spark in her eyes.
At this moment, overhead, a window opened silently.
A tall man stood in front of the window.
"Master, isn't that a young man?"
Qin Yemian looked at the girl under the window, and her brows couldn't help frowning.
I haven't seen her for a few days, and her little face is obviously not as round as before, and she looks a little weak.
When I looked at it again, she was sitting very close to the quarrelsome couple, and she didn't even know how to change places.
He shook his head, thinking to himself, I'm afraid that this brain will become more and more useless after the fever.
In fact, how do men know that the fence is not close enough!
If she hadn't been in good health, she would have rushed up and beaten the man so that he would have cleaned her room.
It's just that as the woman's crying became more and more poignant, the sparks in her eyes became more and more vigorous.
Especially when she heard a sudden commotion in the crowd of onlookers. Only to find that the woman's clothes had been torn open, revealing a navy blue belly pocket.
"Damn, it's endless."
Sparks splashed in the eyes of the fence, and he couldn't bear it anymore and picked up a bun and smashed it.
After the bun hit the man's face, it rolled to the side.
"Who is it? Which one is deadly. ”
The man looked up and glared at the crowd viciously, swearing. The fierce and vicious appearance is extremely ugly.
Seeing that no one made a sound, he lowered his head angrily and continued to move in his hand.
At this time, a little black dog happened to come over and just wanted to take the bun away.
The fence hurriedly picked up another one and smashed it.