Isn't that the idea for this old pervert?

After a moment's effort, Xiang Yeqi felt that his head had been predetermined and was no longer his own.

Xiang Yeqi suppressed the stunned in his heart, and repeatedly opened his mouth to test with suspicion: "The monarch is ...... What kind of image do you want to make, and do you want to mold it with a living person? ”

"Plastic, naturally, is to accompany the lonely king forever." The monarch of the Western Xia Kingdom said, "Eternal life and eternal life." ”

The more he talked, the more Xiang Yeqi felt that he was a pervert in a bad mental state.

Xiang Yeqi thought of it, and was taken as a matter of fear by the monarch of the Western Xia Kingdom, and rubbed Xiang Yeqi's head hoarsely with a smile: "Lone will not kill you so early, your temperament is more similar to her - Lone King still wants to keep you for a while and survive this lonely day." ”

Good guy, I was really treated as a "part" that made up the head.

Xiang Yeqi rolled his eyes in his heart, and pretended to be nervous and said from the mouth of the monarch of the Western Xia Kingdom: "My husband will never let you go, if you hide me here, he can find it!" ”

The monarch of the Western Xia Kingdom leaned on the edge of the couch calmly, not taking what Xiang Yeqi said as the same thing at all: "It's just a junior, let's see how long he can struggle-Hua Guo has already broken off other roots, if even he dies today, Hua Guo will be extinct, what trouble is there enough for the lonely king to be afraid?" Or do you want to conceive the seed of the Lone King and let him return to Huaguo to ascend the throne? Oh, after all, he is just a puppet of the Lone King. ”

Xiang Yeqi was disgusted by such words, and she peeled away the arrogance in the words of the Western Xia monarch, and heard the similarity with what Baochai promised - the Western Xia monarch had indeed set up an ambush for Bo Zhaoxu.

Before the Western Xia monarch left, there was no blood on his robe.

He was able to withdraw and turn back so easily, how deep did he set up an ambush for Bo Zhaoxu?

Xiang Yeqi clutched the golden hairpin hidden in his sleeve, and did not argue with the monarch of the Western Xia, in order to hear all the wind and grass outside the tent, and draw the hairpin in time to break free from the shackles of the monarch of the Western Xia.

The layers of ambushes of the Western Xia monarch still failed to trap Bo Zhaoxu, and he fled from the more difficult predicaments, not to mention the traps set by the trapped beasts.

It's just a pity that he is dressed in clothes, and he seems to be wearing a bloody clothes.

Nan Chen struggled with the prison beast in the distance for a while, and finally managed to get out and meet Bo Zhaoxu, who had a trace of blood falling from his forehead.

He happily greeted his master, and secretly sighed that it was not too late.

It's just that Bo Zhaoxu's face is wrong.

Bo Zhaoxu did not show any relief because of Nan Chen's feeling as a confidant guard, and even grabbed Nan Chen's collar with a bloodstained palm, and asked loudly: "This king ordered you to stay by her side, how did you do it?" Nan Guard, this is the first time you have failed in your duties? ”

Nan Chen was dumbfounded, "It was ordered by the princess." The princess was afraid that someone would secretly attack the prince, so she sent her subordinates to share the prince's worries...... The prince and the princess are also subordinate masters, and their subordinates can't help but listen. ”

As if quibbling, even Nan Chen felt that he deserved to die.

Bo Zhaoxu's eyes were full of panic, he opened Nan Chen's collar, re-choked the wound on his head, and said, "Take this king back." ”

There was no wind and grass in the tent, but the deep forest was like purgatory on earth, not only Bo Zhaoxu and his party, but also many ministers who were traveling with him, were implicated, and some people died in the tiger's mouth.

At that time, everyone should have gone to the deep forest together, but the surroundings were too clean, which had already made Bo Zhaoxu suspicious and had to take precautions.

But the change came suddenly, and suddenly a hundred hidden arrows were shot in the forest, and three ministers who did not pay attention to the movements around them were killed on the spot.

Suddenly there was such an accident, it could not be accidental, Bo Zhaoxu's first reaction when he was ambushed was to look around and see if there were suspicious people, and it just so happened that the monarch of Western Xia disappeared into the crowd at the earliest.

Before everyone could find out the location of the person who released the dark arrow, a hundred or so imprisoned beasts were released from their cages in the shadows, and they followed the smell of blood to attack the courtiers.

Even if he was prepared, he would inevitably be separated by the frightened car and made a mess, Bo Zhaoxu had never seen the Hou Mansion led by Qiu Ming since then, and even other ministers in the Western Xia court, Bo Zhaoxu had never met one by chance.

It's been a half-bit by chance.

The wailing sound from behind him never stopped, but Bo Zhaoxu's ears were quiet, so quiet that he could only hear his chaotic heartbeat.

When he was about to leave the forest, Bo Zhaoxu met Qiu Ming, who had picked up a life, and supported each other with Mrs. Hou.

Although Bo Zhaoxu was dyed in blood, he did not suffer any injuries by virtue of his athletic skills, on the other hand, looking at Qiu Ming, it is easier to see how dangerous Fang Cai's trap is.

Qiu Ming's clothes were scratched by the fierce beast with a claw mark, the person is not copper and iron, and the piece of skin and flesh under his clothes was naturally scratched bloody, revealing three red flesh that had lost its skin.

Mrs. Hou and Qiu Ming's old marquis who practiced medicine gave advice in every possible way, and brought some medicine and linen cloth for bandaging, but at a glance, it was clear that the medicine and linen cloth brought by the two were used on Mrs. Hou's body, and they circled her waist, wrists, and legs a few times, and every time she took two steps, the blood color was darker.

Qiu Ming forced a smile: "Fourth prince, are you still alive...... I thought I could finally survive until you died, guarding the little appendix alone. ”

Bo Zhaoxu stared at him unmoving, completely unconcerned about Qiu Ming's offensive joke.

He just thought it was ridiculous.

Waiting for Qiu Ming to figure out what had just happened, Bo Zhaoxu had disappeared from his sight, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Mrs. Hou cheered up and raised her eyes slightly, broke away from Qiu Ming's support, and leaned on the boulder at the edge of the forest alone: "Ming'er, you go and see what's going on, I've already used the medicine, and nothing will happen for a while, after a while, I'll go to find your father." ”

Qiu Ming nodded, left Wu Jian to take care of it, and chased after him in the direction where Bo Zhaoxu left.

He lifted the curtain that had been pierced by the arrow, and saw Bo Zhaoxu pinching the neck of the Baochai who had promised, and asked sharply: "Where is the king's wife?" ”

Qiu Ming could even vaguely see that there were already red finger marks on the neck of Baochai's promised promise, and even the corners of his eyes held back tears.

With Bo Zhaoxu's attitude towards Xiang Yeqi first, Qiu Ming originally thought that Bo Zhaoxu would not make a move on the woman, but he didn't expect it to be the same without the slightest hesitation.

Baochai's promised feet were almost in the air, word by word, and he barely squeezed out a few words from his throat: "I, I can't say, he will kill me......"

"The fourth prince, don't be angry with him."

Qiu Ming grabbed Bo Zhaoxu's wrist and wanted to ask questions from Baochai's promised mouth in another way, using some strength, Qiu Ming was shocked that he couldn't shake Bo Zhaoxu for half a point.

"This king doesn't need to be guided."

Bo Zhaoxu's cold gaze fell on Qiu Ming's face, and his face gradually showed impatience, "If you don't want to say it, there is no need for this king to keep you." ”

Baochai promised to face blue in fear, and it hurt her, how could she not know whether Bo Zhaoxu really wanted to know about her life!

Under the stalemate, a mouthful of blood oozed from the corner of Baochai's mouth, which was gushing out of the laryngeal cavity.

If you don't say anything, it's really a dead end.

Baochai promised to know that he couldn't survive this moment in Bo Zhaoxu's hands, and in the end he couldn't resist the instinct of survival, so he slapped Bo Zhaoxu's wrist again and again, and squeezed out the word from between his teeth with his last breath: "I said." ”

Bo Zhaoxu let go, and Baochai, whose feet were off the ground, agreed and fell directly to the ground, and the bronze mirror on the table could reflect what kind of terrible handprint there was on her neck, like a demon who had escaped from hell, just to ask for this debt with her.

Baochai agreed to pat her heart, barely calming herself, and before she could take two more breaths, Bo Zhaoxu's sword blade was already on her neck.

If you miss a point, Jianfeng will be close to her.

"Say."

Bo Zhaoxu looked down at Baochai, who was as down-and-out as a drowning dog, and agreed, his face was like a torrential rain, and at a glance, he felt the cool air rush from the top of his head to his whole body.

Baochai agreed to cry and cry: "It's the monarch, it's the monarch who forced the life of the concubine and the whole family, forcing me to trick the fourth princess into his bedroom, and the concubine was also forced to be helpless, just wanting to live!" Could it be that the concubine wants to watch herself being killed by him? ”

There seemed to be silence in the tent, as if no one had opened it for an hour.

Bo Zhaoxu suddenly put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and was about to leave.

Baochai agreed to Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to Bo Zhaoxu's instructions for Nan Chen: "Sink the sentence and atone for the opportunity, this king has already given you." ”

What is the sentence?

Baochai agreed to express the same confusion as Qiu Ming almost at the same time, but Baochai, who was concerned about herself, promised to think one more step, wondering whether Shen Xing was going to sink her like water, or to press her with a boulder, or what else was not a torture that did not match her name?

None of them are good.

She didn't even have time to struggle and beg for mercy before Nan Chen grabbed her wrist and made a cut on her wrist.

Qiu Ming stopped outside the tent in confusion.

The so-called "Shen Xing" is like this, cutting a wound in the arm?

Baochai promised to think the same, compared to the torture of the Western Xia monarch who forced life to be worse than death, what is this? But before that, Nan Chen took out a vial, which he quickly unopened and fastened on top of the wound that Baochai had promised.

Qiu Ming vaguely saw three or two shiny blue beetles flying out of it.

When Nan Chen took off the vial, the beetle was no longer visible.

Baochai's face suddenly changed dramatically, she stared at her gradually changing scars in astonishment, and asked Nan Chen in a hoarse voice: "What have you done to this palace!" You, are you crazy! What the hell is this! ”

Her wounds gradually grew into many scale-like foreign objects, and even the bruises on her neck turned into fish scales.

Qiu Ming twisted his eyebrows and waited for an opportunity to stroke the scabbard.

Nan Chen calmly withdrew the vial, and in the face of the crazy Baochai, he promised to remain as calm as ever: "Shen Xing." ”