Chapter 877: Even the Captives Are Pit (2)
Now there are many ways for him and Assorted to distinguish whether the other party is real or fake, sometimes taking tokens, sometimes passwords, and sometimes actions...... It's just a matter of everything.
The two came to the camp where Amos and Xiao Wuhua were.
In the tent, Amos was tied with his hands and feet, hanging from a pillar, his body was naked, and his body was smeared by Xiao Wuhua with something I don't know, purple and purple.
After Han walked into the camp tent and saw this scene, he paused in his footsteps and asked, "Why is this posture, it looks like you think you are going to ...... him?"
"Phew. Don't defile me, I'm innocent with him. Xiao Wuhua scolded in disgust, squatted beside Assorted Assorted and hugged her legs, "I have no second heart for Assorted Assorted Astellars!" ”
Assorted also kicked his foot in disgust, scraped the piece of kraft candy off his body, and explained to Han: "He has injuries on his body, and his back is blown up." Xiao Wuhua said that it was easier to hang like this, at least it had to be dried first. ”
When Amos, who was hanging, saw that the emperor of the Southern Dynasty was coming, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Xiao Wuhua and Assorted in disgust: "You guys stand down, I want to talk to the emperor of the Southern Dynasty alone." ”
He was obviously a captive at this time, but he didn't have the consciousness of being a captive at all, and even used such a tone to his savior Xiao Wuhua, simply treating them as his attendants.
He didn't worry about his life, and it seemed that there were still hole cards that had not been revealed, as if he could not only be sure that he would be unharmed in the enemy camp, but also that he could determine his position in front of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty.
Xiao Wuhua didn't care what he was thinking about, he was extremely angry when he saw that he didn't give him face at all.
He grabbed the whip on the table and whipped it at Amos, who was hanging: "Why do you let us step down and we will step down?!" ”
Amos screamed, "Ah......"
"Let's go." Assorted couldn't bear to look at it directly, and dragged Xiao Wuhua away.
Where Xiao Wuhua is there, the painting style is really magical.
Han didn't reflect at all on the strange guidance caused by his own complaints, and picked up the whip that Xiao Wuhua threw on the ground.
The noisy tent suddenly fell silent.
"Emperor of the Southern Dynasty, I want to negotiate with you!" Amos, who was hanging, said stiffly again.
Han used a few cases as chairs and sat down: "Say it." ”
He obviously didn't want to talk to Director Amor about this action, not only that, but he also flipped up the purple potion manual brought by Xiao Wuhua on the table, and looked at the strange words on it.
Amos ignored his movements, raised his head, and said arrogantly: "I know your position in the Southern Dynasty, you don't have real power in your hands, not even military power. The soldiers in these camps are led by you on the surface, but in fact they are all the queen's people! ”
Han raised his eyebrows, and a funny expression appeared on his face: "And then?" ”
"You and the third princess of Luan Chao fell in love, but you were robbed by the queen. You have a fatal attraction to the Royals, and you may be able to submit Luan Lin as well. Amos narrowed his eyes, "Although you are in Zichuan, you should not know much about the sea of Youruo!" You've admired her name for a long time, but you've never seen her. You shouldn't know that she is the second princess of Luan Chao! ”
He deliberately lowered his voice, with a meaningful smirk in his tone.
Han looked down at the manual, interrupted him nonchalantly, and said, "I've heard it." ”
The smile on Amos's face stopped abruptly and froze on his face: "Impossible. ”
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