Chapter Seventy-Four: The Scheme
The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing the ends of the hair at the corners of the clothes. Lihong put down the lamp, swept up the roof with the wind, and stopped a foot away from Sleepless.
Under the moonlight, Sleepless looked at him for a long time, and said in a cold voice: "I can have my current status because of you, I am very grateful...... However, I don't want you to hurt my sister because of these favors. ”
"The news spread so fast," Li Hong sat down beside her, looking at the bright moon in the sky, a pair of cold eyes were calm and calm, "If you are talking about marriage, how can you hurt her?" ”
"She can't like you!" Sleepless raised his tone, suddenly felt out of shape, and forced himself to calm down, "You don't love her at all, if she is with you, she will not be happy for the rest of her life!" ”
"You are neither me nor her, you will only judge by your own subjectivity, how do you know that I don't love her?" Li Hong didn't care about the hostility in her words, and still looked at the cold Yue Dao, "Not all feelings have to be shown to others like you and Jiang Chenghua. ”
He spoke ugly, but he was reasonable. A gust of cold wind blew, Sleepless shrank back, and said sadly: "I have known you for so many years, and it can be said that you have been brought up since childhood, and I have never seen you sincere to anyone." This time, I hope you didn't lie to me. ”
"I just want to protect her." Li Hong smiled helplessly, got up and stretched out his hand to her, "You are pregnant, and the wind is strong in the house, you should go back to the palace to take care of it." ”
Sleepless slapped his hand away, jumped down by himself, and said coldly: "I hope you won't be so gentle and considerate to anyone in the future, she will feel uncomfortable when she sees it." ”
When she walked away, Li Hong retracted her hand into her sleeve, sat back on the roof, and silently looked in the direction where the training camp for the dead was located.
In the middle of the moon, Ding Ruoyu was not in the small earthen house. Tian Bei of the third group had just completed the task, and by the way, he robbed a group of thieves' dart silver, which could be described as a windfall, and he couldn't help but invite everyone to the restaurant to celebrate.
"I've been teaching dead soldiers here for fifteen years, and I've never seen a kid more confused and bold than Tian Bei." Ding Ruoyu heard that Fang Binzheng, the teacher of the second group, was drunk, raised his wine glass, and pulled the teachers of the first group to drink.
"How can he be so lucky? casually robbed 100,000 taels of people......" After the instructor of the first group said this vaguely, he was so drunk that he was unconscious.
"You, no! Hahahaha......" Fang Bin laughed, took two more sips, and also fell on top of him.
Ding Ruoyu saw that everyone was so happy that he was in a mess, and retreated to no one with a cup of tea.
Since he took over the witch cult, the control of everyone has been relaxed all of a sudden. Today's situation has been fooled with one eye and one eye closed. If Flames were in power, they would have been captured and killed.
He's not worried about the witchcraft and the Dead Camp at all?
As soon as the light in front of her dimmed, Ding Ruoyu raised her face, and it was Yu Feiqiong who came to her with a small pot of wine and two wine glasses.
"I'm leaving tonight, can I ...... Have a drink with me? He was slightly drunk, dripping with wine, just like the night they had become friends two years earlier.
Ding Ruoyu looked at his gloomy expression, took the wine pot from his hand, and poured two glasses.
"You don't drink well, drink less." She couldn't help but admonish, and raised her glass and drank it all.
Yu Feiqiong laughed, and laughter was worse than crying. He didn't take the wine glass, but he held her hand and asked with a wry smile, "Why?" Why don't you go with me, why is the person in your heart not me......"
"Then why do I have to?" Ding Ruoyu also asked him rhetorically, and poured himself another glass of wine.
"You shouldn't have given me hope in the first place!" Yu Feiqiong opened her fingers, clasped her ten fingers, and suddenly approached, took her in her arms, and gently bit her small earlobe.
Oops......
Ding Ruoyu panicked in his heart, and found that he couldn't exert his strength, so he realized that there was an ingredient in the wine.
She never imagined that one day, she would be so easily planted in her own hands.
"I give you hope because I want you to live well and be the kind and upright you again, instead of being arbitrary and trying to have everything." She couldn't even make a slightly louder sound, leaning limply against the wall, her eyes full of disappointment at him.
Yu Feiqiong stopped, carefully touching her cheeks, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
"I will make you my only concubine and will give you all the best." After he finished speaking, he picked her up and went into the carriage prepared early in the morning outside the restaurant.
Ding Ruoyu opened his mouth, completely speechless this time.
The carriage moved steadily and quickly, and after half an hour it stopped, and another woman came up. Ding Ruoyu froze in Yu Feiqiong's arms, coldly looking at the girl's cramped and uneasy expression, and gradually closed her eyes.
She was still conscious, but she didn't want to see each other at this moment, so she simply closed her eyes.
"Wanlian, it's okay." She heard Yu Feiqiong speak to the girl.
Wan Lian answered, took her hand, and pierced a bloody hole in her fingertip.
Ding Ruoyu opened her eyes and swept it, and a Gu worm crawled into her body along the tiny opening. Except for the stinging pain of the needle prick at the beginning, I didn't feel anything.
After the carriage had gone some way, Yu Feiqiong helped her sit up and fed her a small part of the antidote.
"No matter how much you hate, I'm going to take you away." He gently ran through her hair, ignoring the jealous gaze of the other woman in the carriage.
He grabbed her hand, kissed the back of her hand lightly, felt her tremble slightly, and smiled with satisfaction: "What are you afraid of?" I can promise you that I won't touch you until you get married. ”
Ding Ruoyu leaned against the cold car wall, only feeling that every moment in this car was torment.
There was no superfluous expression on her face, and she swayed naturally as the carriage went, looking unspeakably calm.
Seeing her unmoved and uncontrollable appearance, Yu Feiqiong gritted her teeth, pulled Wanlian over, and kissed her unscrupulously in front of her.
"It's unsightly." Ding Ruoyu found that he could speak, and his voice was light and thin, but it came clearly into their ears. With her eyes closed, she resembled a sitting jade statue, noble and indifferent, contrasting with their vulgarity and indecency.
Wan Lian knew that she had always been her substitute, and seeing her such an attitude at this moment, the thorns in her heart pierced deeper, and she couldn't help but secretly urge the Gu worm to see if she could still make such a proud gesture after being devoured by ten thousand ants.
There was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and then the pain spread to all his limbs and bones, along every vein of his body. Ding Ruoyu took a deep breath, sweat broke out on his forehead, but his palms were cold, and he couldn't help but tremble.
She was so stubborn even when she was in pain, and she hated Wanlian so much that she had too much strength on her hand, and her pointed nails left a bloody mark on Yu Feiqiong's arm.
"Qiao'er, what's wrong with you?" He didn't feel anything, he left her and moved to the other party's side, hugged her in his arms again, and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The pain dissipated, and Ding Ruoyu also lost the last trace of strength, although he barely supported it, he still leaned on him and fell asleep.
This dusk is three to five days, and when I wake up again, I have arrived at the border of Yuguo.
She scrambled to her feet, and found that the carriage in which they were seated had changed, and the interior of the carriage was richly decorated, and the seats were covered with precious tiger skins. Wan Lian didn't know where she went, and there were only her and Yu Feiqiong in the huge carriage. She looked down and saw that they were both dressed in elaborate clothes, and it seemed that he had joined his men.
Yu Feiqiong took some water and fed her to drink, and a subordinate knocked on the car door and said, "Your Highness, the pseudo-prince is resting in the inn ahead." ”
"Stop." Yu Feiqiong said, after the car stopped, he picked up Ding Ruoyu and walked out, and followed the escorted soldiers into the inn.
"Qiao'er, I want to take you to meet someone, don't be scared by him." He chuckled softly, but there was a hint of cruelty in his smiling eyes.
Ding Ruoyu looked around in the limited space, and couldn't help but be surprised, this was the third time she had stayed in the inn of the cow shopkeeper.
Seeing such a large group of officers, the shopkeeper Niu was also so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, although he looked at Ding Ruoyu with curiosity in his eyes, he didn't dare to ask a word, and after the reception, he hid in the back kitchen, and couldn't come out.
The wooden staircase creaked, and Yu Feiqiong kicked open a tightly tied door with her in her arms, and the door almost fell down.
A figure sitting upright in the guest room stood up and looked straight at the young man who had a face similar to his who had broken in.
Ding Ruoyu glanced at him and knew that it was the person whose appearance had been changed by Lihong.
"Qiao'er, don't be afraid, he's just a fake." Yu Feiqiong dragged a chair, gently lowered her, and then drew her sword, and within a few turns, she controlled the young man, tied her limbs and pulled her to the corner.
His men stood in a row on the verandah outside the house, quietly watching as no one came to help, just blocking anyone from entering.
Yu Feiqiong squatted down, pinched the face of the "pseudo-prince", and sneered: "Like, too similar, like I have to wonder who I am." ”
"Defeated today, I admit it, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect!" The young man is also a cheerful person, and he does not beg for mercy when he is captured at this moment, but only wants to die.
"Who helped you change this face?" Yu Feiqiong didn't want to let him go easily, the tip of the sword circled around his facial features, and one of his ears was cut off by "accidentally".
The young man snorted, full of pride, as if he had expected all kinds of torture.
"I know if you don't answer." Yu Feiqiong's sword cut off a long strip of flesh again on his arm that folded behind his back.
After contacting the informant lurking in the border city and arranging to return to Yuguo, he also got the information that the person in Xiangyun City who pretended to be him suddenly escaped overnight for some reason and disappeared from the palace.
It took him a lot of effort to find out again that the pseudo-prince was rushing in the direction of Yanguo single-handedly.
The spies followed the interrogation all the way, and he was finally intercepted here.