Chapter 132: Lao Yan Flew Separately
"What does this have to do with me?"
"Xuannu."
Jin Yang sighed and explained, "Xuannu said ......"
"And the whole river map." Gong Sheng interrupted Jin Yang's words, but Jin Yang couldn't say a word.
How could it be, how did he know, Sister Ah clearly said that she couldn't let Gong Sheng know. He didn't even tell Ruohua, how did he know?
"What a river map full article, what are you talking about, I don't understand. Loosen me up. Sumire Yang frowned, pretending not to know what Gong Sheng meant.
He chuckled and reached out his fingertips to untie the straps on Sumire's clothes.
Jin Yang was shocked when he saw this: "You! What are you doing here? Take your hand off me! ”
He raised his eyes, and the pair of wolf-like eyes revealed an unpredictable evil aura: "Do you know that when you lie, your ears will become very red, like dripping blood. Oh, it looks, it's cute. But you don't know. How angry I amend you with such similar faces. You're not her, but you're so similar to her, sometimes, you're even mistaken...... Scold. ”
Gong Sheng said, his fingers already touching the belt of clothes around his waist.
"What do you say? I really don't know where Sister has taken a fancy to you, you are simply the devil of hell! You let go of me! Jin Yang looked at Gong Sheng's uncertain expression, although she was already very scared in her heart, but she didn't dare to give in to the slightest softness, she was afraid that she would be soft, so she made him think that he had succumbed.
But she didn't know that the more Sumire Yang struggled, the more angry Gong Sheng became, and Qizhao's death hit him too hard. His heart had been buried in the grave with Qizhao's corpse, and out of the instinct of survival, he was once again filled with desire and power.
Hiss –
There was a sound of silk tearing, and Sumire's blouse was already loose.
Jin Yang cried out, Gong Sheng was stunned, looking at Jin Yang who couldn't cry, he couldn't help but stiffen.
In his head, he kept recalling Qizhao's dying words: take good care of Sumire and let her life be safe and joyful. Can you promise me?
He frowned, then turned his head and walked away.
When Jin Yang saw Gong Sheng leaving, she gradually stopped crying, she looked at her messy clothes aggrievedly, and couldn't help crying aggrievedly again.
Ruohua, where are you? When will you come to my rescue? Ruohua ...... Sister...... Boom Boom.
On the other hand, when Ruohua woke up, he only felt a pain in his body. The carriage was bumpy, the smell of herbs was intoxicating, and the driver roared and whipped the horse, and the neighing of the horses was terrible.
Ruohua brackered his body and wanted to flip his body, but as soon as he moved, he only felt unbearable pain everywhere on his body.
He took a deep breath and wanted to stand up straight by holding on to the window next to him, but suddenly a force came from his chest: "Don't move, I'll stab you a few more times with a knife if you move." ”
Jin Ren pretended to be hoarse and pushed Ruohua hard.
Ruohua's body stiffened, and he stood up straight with severe pain, and then looked at the masked woman who was sitting in the carriage and was drugged him with a look of disbelief.
Seeing Ruohua looking so directly, the woman subconsciously touched the veil on her face, her eyes gently dodged, and then she showed a fierce look.
She said in a hoarse voice and kicked Ruohua's wound hard with her foot: "What do you see?" Is it ......?"
Ruohua frowned, lowered his eyebrows and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”
Princess Jin Ren was slightly stunned, she thought that such a face and voice were recognized by Ruohua.
But then the words made her feel at ease: "I'm sorry, it's abrupt." Dare to ask the girl, where is this carriage going? ”
"This carriage is going to the outside of the Saiwai, have you ever heard of a tribe called Inurong?"
Ruohua nodded indifferently.
Ruohua didn't speak, so much so that Princess Jin Ren on the side was embarrassed.
Ruohua saw Jin Ren's embarrassment and asked, "Dare to ask the girl." How was it saved? ”
Jin Ren put away the medicine stone in his hand: "It's a chaotic post outside the city." I happened to be passing by and saw them dumping the bodies of a group of people there. But I just heard the unconscious whispers in your dream, and found that among the corpses, you are still alive. ”
Ruohua squinted at Jin Ren next to him. And she only felt that Ruohua's eyes were burning, and the complex emotions in her heart were surging, making people not know what to do.
"Why, with such eyes like yours, shouldn't I save you? Could it be that you are really one of those heinous people that the guards talk about? ”
Ruohua closed her clothes and smiled lightly: "Maybe." ”
The carriage was running fast, and from time to time the voice of the coachman was heard: "Girl, there is the city gate outside the plug ahead." It's been a mess now, and I'll have to put you at the gate in front of you, and you'll have to go out on your own. ”
Jin Ren squinted his eyes and glanced at Ruohua next to him, Ruohua turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window and was silent.
Jin Ren's mind sank, he pulled out the handle of the knife and forced it on the coachman's neck, and then said in a hoarse tone: "What are you talking about? When it comes to the outside of the plug, it is the outside of the plug. No step is missing. In my life, I hate people lying to me the most. If you don't, I'll kill you, you know?! ”
Where had the coachman seen such a posture, and as soon as his body became weak, he nodded again and again: "The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life." The little one sent you out, please spare your life. ”
"Dare to play tricks, I will slash you!"
"Auntie, spare your life, the little one will catch the car, this will catch the ......" said the coachman and jerked the horse's buttocks, and the carriage jolted quickly.
Ruohua didn't have time to take precautions, so he was suddenly shaken down in the corner of the carriage, and the wounds on his body hit the hard plank.
Jin Ren was just about to reach out to help, but he remembered the scenes in Kunlun Mountain, those bloody corpses that fell at his feet, and those dog warriors who chose to trust, all died in Kunlun Mountain because of their stupidity. And the root of all this is the scarred man in front of her, the man she has loved for a long time.
Jin Ren's nose was sour, and he took back his outstretched hand.
Ruohua fell in the corner of the car, his naked upper body was covered with gray gauze, and the wound on his chest that had just been bandaged was bleeding from such a violent impact.
Jin Ren forced himself to turn his head, and the words he had vowed to take revenge on Yan Ruohua had already disappeared the moment he saw him covered in scars.
She hated herself for being so uncompetitive, couldn't the hatred of so many people wipe out the love in her heart for the man in front of her?
What's so good about him, why is he so obsessed and deeply trapped in it, like a battle in Kunlun Mountain, and there will be no return.