Chapter 136: Sister is a brand you can't afford to wear
In a daze, Du Wei felt like she was lying on a ball of cotton wool, her whole body was weak, and it was extremely difficult to even open her eyes.
There was a faint smell of decay in the air, like an old house that had not been inhabited for a long time.
"I finally caught a live mouth, be careful not to let her die." A man's low voice was heard.
Immediately after, the sound of footsteps approached her side, and someone pressed his hand on her pulse, paused, and said, "The situation is not good, it is better to ask a doctor to come, otherwise she will not survive tonight." ”
"I really don't know what you are doing to catch this woman, in two days it will be the fifteenth day of the first month, and the holy car will go to Liangzhou City, you have repeatedly missed, the master has a life, if you can't find the tiger title again, you people will not go back alive."
The atmosphere around seemed to be tense, although Du Wei couldn't see it, she could hear it clearly, and she vaguely guessed in her heart that she might have been arrested by someone.
Based on the staccato conversations she had just heard, she had roughly guessed that these people were the ones who had repeatedly assassinated the prince of Nanwang.
It seems that the master behind them can't wait for the prince of Nanwang to die of poison, so he wants to do it in advance.
But what is the "tiger bit" they are looking for?
Du Wei tried to listen to it again, but she was so ill that she fell into a semi-coma before she could hear a few words.
When she woke up again, she was woken up by pain.
Someone forcibly pulled her, dragging her across the cold ground, outside the courtyard, the flames were everywhere, and the sound of soldiers colliding was endless.
Du Wei was hurt by the uneven ground, she struggled slightly, and the person who dragged her turned around and smiled.
The man was born with a miserable white face, a short black robe, and his smile was eerie, like a begging Yama.
Du Wei only felt that her scalp was numb, and she shrank her body, just wanting to stay away from his hand.
The man smiled wickedly and leaned closer, "I didn't expect that the former mighty general was just an ordinary ordinary man, and he would like you like this?" ”
A heavy breath sprayed on Du Wei's face, and he laughed in a low voice: "I don't know what is good about you, he actually came to rob people for you, despite all the traps." ”
Du Wei's breath fell there weakly, if it was a normal day, she would definitely give the person in front of her a face full of peach blossoms, but at this time, she could only turn her head sideways, trying to avoid the disgusted face he approached.
The man dragged her outside a firewood house, threw her into a haystack, and reached out to untie her belt.
Although Du Wei was groggy, her consciousness was still awake, and she couldn't help but "chuckle" when she saw this.
This man...... Do you want to......
The man's eyes were full of red lust, smiling gloomily, like a devil crawling up from hell, Du Wei only felt that her scalp was numb, and her chest tightened for a while.
The man smiled smugly at the horror in Du Wei's eyes, first he took off his trousers, and then he pulled at her clothes.
Although Du Wei was nervous in her heart, she had a heart, even if she fought for her life, she would never be ruined by this kind of person.
She reached out and fumbled around in the haystack beneath her.
"The mighty general can take a fancy to you, it must be because you can serve men, right? If you can serve me comfortably, I will reward you in the end. As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked it on Du Wei's neck.
Du Wei only felt a wave of nausea, the tension in her chest just now intensified, and a stream of heat rushed out of her mouth irrepressibly.
"Poof!" As soon as she opened her mouth, all the filth in her stomach gushed out, spraying the man's head and face.
"You woman!" The man jumped up violently, desperately shaking off the filth on his body, but where could those things fall, Du Wei spit out something stuck to his body, emitting a disgusting smell.
The man was so angry that he stretched out his hand to grab Du Wei, but at the moment when his hand was about to touch her, suddenly a thunderclap exploded on the ground in the courtyard.
Suddenly, the flames were scattered, and the screams were endless.
Before the man could react, Du Wei under him suddenly raised his hand and stabbed the half of the dry wood he was holding into the man's right eye.
The man screamed, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and a stream of blood splattered out from his fingers, and the black and white eyes hung on his face, looking so impermeable.
The villain in Du Wei's heart laughed wildly: It is said that women are like clothes, and brothers are like siblings, but sister is a brand that you can't afford to wear in your life, dare to take advantage of me? Kill you!
Seeing Du Wei's mocking sneer on his face, the man couldn't help but be even more angry, "You slut! How dare you hurt me! He roared and reached for the saber that had been set aside.
With a "bang", a hidden arrow flew out of nowhere, nailed to the back of his hand.
The man turned his head sharply, but saw a black shadow leap out of the firelight outside the courtyard.
The four men in black followed, their steel knives reflecting a little cold light in the firelight.
Du Wei's eyes couldn't help but widen, the man ......
The black shadow was like a ghost, waving a cluster of white light in his hand, like a rainbow through the sun, and suddenly illuminated the dark night.
The four men in black were in a different place in a blink of an eye, and the four dead bodies had not yet fallen, and the man had already come to him, and the white light in his hand was like electricity, and he was already stunned like a chicken.
Du Wei's eyes widened, and the man's face was reflected in his eyes.
The prince of the south, the wind is cold.
In the past, he always looked sick and weak, and his white clothes were fluttering like a fairy, but Du Wei suddenly found that he was so coquettish in black.
The wind and twilight are cold and cold like frost, and the whole body exudes a murderous aura.
Du Wei was completely stunned, such cold and ruthless eyes were something she had never seen before, she only felt that Feng Duhan's appearance was like she was crazy, holding a soft sword in her hand, and the snow bright sword body was dripping with blood down, striding towards her like a killing god.
Du Wei was so frightened that she wanted to dodge backwards, but she tried her best just now, and now she couldn't exert any strength in her body.
Suddenly, the scenery in front of her darkened, and a soft touch fell on top of her head.
The black daze wrapped around her body, and a faint aroma of herbs came to her face, making her feel inexplicably relieved.
Du Wei suddenly remembered that she was all covered with the filth she had just vomited, and her body struggled a few times, trying to push him away.
"How?" Overhead, there was a cold and unhappy voice in the wind and twilight, slightly hoarse.
Du Wei is a little weak-hearted, this prince is the best person to put on music on weekdays, and now that Da Yu has touched the filth she spit out just now, it will definitely make him unhappy.
But before she could say anything about refusal, she fell into his arms.
"It's okay now." He said in a deep voice, his cool hands brushing the back of her neck, patting her back comfortingly, causing her body to tremble slightly.