Toru Takizawa's affirmative voice made Su Qingyu a little suffocated, she looked at those ink-like eyes, her heart was shocked, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

In fact, in all fairness, Toru Takizawa is very handsome.

Because it was approaching evening, the light in the tent was dim and blurred, his knife-like face was a little soft in the dim light, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes were like mist, like a whirlpool, almost sucking people's thoughts into it.

Xu was nervous, Su Qingyu swallowed, and the soft sound of the cooing was very obvious in the silent tent.

There was a chuckle in my ears.

Her face was slightly red, and her heart was beating hard.

Suddenly, a pair of hands gently touched her cheeks, very soft, with a little darkness in the darkening night.

At this time, a respectful announcement came from outside: "Lord Wang, the person who poisoned him has been caught." ”

Caught? Isn't it not caught? In a blink of an eye, I suddenly realized that it was not that I didn't catch it, but that I didn't need her help at all.

Also, King Rin has encountered countless assassinations, and the people around him are already familiar with capturing assassins; What's more, the military camp is his territory, how could any seven-foot burly man escape?

"Bring people in." Toru Takizawa put down the fingers that were being played with in his hand and said coldly.

The well-trained attendant escorted a burly man in, not daring to look more at the bed, and when the big man who was trying to break free was escorted to the ground and knelt down, a man who looked like the leader of the guard spoke.

"You say, do you like Ling Chi or do you like the five horses splitting the corpse?" He walked up to the burly man and said creepy words, "Actually, it's not bad to play the lute, with your ribs as the strings, the roots are broken, and the crisp sound ......"

The big man with his chin removed widened his eyes and struggled forward, as if he wanted to say something, but his shoulder was pressed to death, and only his arm trembled and waved.

Su Qingyu sat in Takizawa's arms and watched coldly, without the slightest sympathy for the person who involved her in the poisoning of King Rin. After all, she is not a bodhisattva, she can't cross others, and she won't overstep her responsibilities and meddle in things.

It's just that...... Before the assassination of the killer, he should know what the consequences will be if he fails, so after being caught, he will either commit suicide, or he will not be willing to curse, and he will not be afraid, but how can the person in front of him be afraid? She frowned slightly.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and a trace of displeasure flashed in Takizawa's eyes: "What's going on outside the tent?" ”

"Master Qiqi, a military prostitute just escaped just now, it is estimated that the soldiers are arresting, and the soldier who is not guarding well at this moment is tied up outside, waiting for the master's fate." One stood outside the tent and said respectfully.

"Let's cut it." He didn't frown.

Military prostitutes running away? Guards of the soldiers? A thin and green face crossed his eyes, and that wasn't ......

"Wait a minute!" Su Qingyu was shocked and interrupted the two of them.

After noticing her gaffe, she urged slightly, but still stubbornly said, "I am the one who escaped." ”

"Are you hurt? Can be bullied? A pair of big hands tightened, and the force holding her was a little great.

Su Qingyu's heart trembled slightly: "I'm fine, it's just ...... Can you spare that soldier? "Although she is not a nosy person, she really can't bear to see others die innocently because of her.

Takizawa looked at her carefully for a while, and after seeing that she was really not injured, he turned his eyes away and said lightly: "The military order is like a mountain, and it cannot be changed unless it is ......."

"Unless what?" Hurriedly asked.

"Unless he's not from the barracks." Reaching out to straighten the broken hair on her sideburns, he paused, "Why don't you let him be your attendant and go back with you." ”

Su Qingyu nodded hurriedly.

"Come, bring him in and confess the Lord." As soon as the words fell, the people outside the tent disappeared in an instant.

Takizawa Toru glanced lightly at the burly man kneeling on the ground: "Also, take him down for interrogation," as if he was tired of watching such a confession process.

"Yes." A respectful voice came, and the attendants retreated in unison.

At this time, the person who had left earlier also came in with a thin figure.

During this period, someone had already come in to hold the lamp, and the tent was brightly lit, and Su Qingyu naturally saw clearly the person kneeling on the ground, who was the little soldier who was knocked out by her.

At this time, after the little soldier got up from the ground, he hurriedly kowtowed in her direction, and Su Qingyu, who was weak-hearted, saw this, and quickly got up and grabbed his wrist and helped him up.

In fact, if it weren't for her, this little soldier would not have suffered this unwarranted disaster. In other words, this little soldier is really thin and thin, and his wrists are slender and terrifying. Feeling the touch in her hand, she sighed slightly.

But suddenly, the fingertips scratched into an uneven place, winding. Between the calcium carbide firelight, there was a rumble in the brain, this is not ......

Subconsciously looked down, and a familiar scar came into view, hideously twisted.

"You!" She looked up sharply, and a strange smile came into her eyes.