Chapter Ninety-Eight: From Coming and Going

Gu Lingge woke up at night. Seeing the thick fur mattress on his hand and the completely different tribal furnishings, the whole person was a little dazed. Her brain, which had experienced severe pain, had not yet given her any memory of this past day and night. There is nothing but fur as far as the eye can see.

Broad. Her last impression was that she was fighting Kuoyuan. But what she didn't watch out for was a dull pain.

Gu Lingge has always not cherished his body very much, and it is just a sacrificial item anyway. She is clear about her identity and borders on cruelty. The reason why she wants to visit the rivers and mountains and then die in an unknown place is just because she has no goal after that.

She didn't know where she was going to be after completing her mission, and this confusion had become unusually clear lately. People are not plants and trees, Qing Ruifan has said so many times, of course she remembers. But she also understands that there are so many willingness anywhere in this world, especially if she doesn't like it herself.

"Are you awake?" Gu Lingge just wanted to blame himself for why he suddenly thought of Qing Ruifan, but he was immediately awakened by a voice. Kuoyuan was a little curious, how vicious he had to be to make her tremble. The women of the tribe never do this.

Yes, Kuoyuan already knew that this was a woman. Gu Lingge's earlier clothes were torn a few pieces due to her own struggles, although the key parts were not exposed, but people could see that this was a woman. The size of the skeleton and the fair body look really not like a man.

"Hmm." Although Gu Lingge's voice was a little hoarse, it was as light as ever. Her mind was still panicked, and she looked like a mess.

Kuoyuan stood up from the table, the sheepskin mattress on his body looked warm, Gu Lingge felt that his body was still cold, but when he looked down, it was another suit. Although it is still Hanfu, it is completely different from the clothes I wore before.

"When you wake up, tell the king who you are." Kuoyuan didn't expect that even when he was most embarrassed, Gu Lingge's disguise technique was also perfect. The illusion on her face is still the same, and there is no change at all, so it is common for Kuoyuan not to recognize it.

All of Gu Lingge's makeup materials are specially configured, not only does no one know the relevant formulas, but even if they do, they can't make the same thing. All of Liulizhuang's abilities are very proud of Gu Lingge at this point, she is not the one who knows the most at makeup, but she is definitely the one with the most powerful disguise technique.

Makeup is to make yourself more beautiful, but easy appearance is to make it more convenient for yourself. Gu Lingge's technique has always been like that of the devil, out of nowhere.

"Adjutant." Gu Lingge reported his official identity. Anyway, Kuoyuan didn't know if Gu Lingge was really an adjutant.

"Chu Zhaonan didn't even know that you were a woman?" It's a little strange in the distance. Although no one recognized this as a woman at first, it was impossible not to know it after a long time. Or is Chu Zhaonan's level of feeling lower again?

"You don't have that tone." Gu Lingge's eyebrows furrowed, and his voice began to become serious. She doesn't like people talking about this kind of thing. What about men and women? Don't women have the right to live? Does a woman have to be humble and lowly and become a vassal? Why can't women be as fair as men? Han Qin had never seen such a rule.

"Sure enough, it's a Tatar, an ignorant and rotten skin that is not civilized." Gu Lingge originally woke up and felt uncomfortable when he saw an unfamiliar place, and when he heard Kuoyuan's words again, the impatience in his heart was aroused, and the whole person was like a rooster standing before a fight.

"This king thinks you're tired of it?" The broad end of the note rises. He suddenly found that Gu Lingge was lazy and lazy in every word, but all of them were bloody. A woman with a mediocre appearance, her eyes are vicious. He didn't mean to let her die, after all, toys should be cherished.

"What, you think you're capable of killing me?" Gu Lingge didn't brag, in the current Han Qin and even the whole world, it was impossible for anyone to be able to make her do something. She has lived in the huge shadows and strange circles created by Gu Huai all her life, and she has no other activities other than endless training.

Every day she wakes up and falls asleep in endless hardship and discomfort, but now all the sadness has come to fruition, at least she is deliberately proud to say that no one can really beat her.

"I'm not old, but my tone is not small." Kuoyuan touched the scimitar he put on the table, and he had a plan in his heart, but he hesitated.

"If it's okay, I'll take my leave." Gu Lingge knew that his whole body was weak, but if he didn't leave now, he could only make Chu Zhaonan worried. For a day and a night, Chu Zhaonan and Yunshuang should have been worried and crazy. Moreover, she couldn't imagine what this matter would become if Qing Ruifan knew.

Standing up a little tremblingly, Gu Lingge tried not to show his vulnerability. But how clever Kuoyuan was, he could tell by a single step of a lamb how big it was and whether it was healthy enough to be slaughtered. What's more, Gu Lingge is such a living person. He didn't speak, just watched her movements.

Gu Lingge glanced at Kuoyuan with slanted eyes, then grabbed a handful of the sheepskin mattress on the bed, stood up straight, gritted his teeth, and walked out step by step.

Kuoyuan didn't stop him, and followed her out step by step. Then when he was in the hall, he took the hanging horsewhip directly from the corridor, waved it in the air a few times, and stretched it out to Gu Lingge.

Gu Lingge is not good at dealing with whips and other things, and she is not in good shape now, even when she comes out, she holds her breath. So of course, he didn't escape the horsewhip, and after a crisp sound, Gu Lingge staggered and fell to the ground, and the sound was very crisp.

Kuoyuan tied up the people and threw them in the courtyard. But Gu Lingge didn't kneel down no matter what. Her knees were cast of iron, and no amount of force could make her bend down.

Kuoyuan was surprised, but he couldn't imagine that Gu Lingge had been kicked by Gu Huai and dislocated his knee for this, and the whole person was frowning and tears were in his eyes for a long time.

All suffering will be turned into armor, and the spirit and flesh will lock all the hard into iron pipes at the same time, and there is no escape or disappointment at all. All the power that I once hated, when I think of looking back, there is only a light shallow under the cold of the long night.

But Kuoyuan is also a person who has a way. Even if Gu Lingge can withstand manpower, the others may not be. He asked people to take iron chains, and two huge iron balls were hung underneath, wrapped around Gu Lingge's waist, and then set up a wooden support in the courtyard and tied Gu Lingge's hands tightly.

Gu Lingge's legs were in the air, only the iron ball fell to the ground, the iron chain was erected vertically, the joints of his hands made a strange noise, and his body was stretched slender.

But Gu Lingge had no expression on his face. She had never been punished like this, but it wasn't too uncomfortable for the iron ball to sit safely on the ground.

"The king thinks that the adjutant has forgotten where he is, so he might as well be merciful and help you remember. What memories does the adjutant have now? Kuoyuan asked someone to move a chair to sit down, but he felt bad when he thought about it, so he removed the chair and replaced it with a horse whip, which was actually rough, and it could make the horse gallop when hit on the horse, let alone use it on people.

Gu Lingge was mentally exhausted at this time, and his current posture was that he had no strength to say anything. But she still roughly understood, thought about it, licked her dry lips and replied: "Is this the way the prince's demeanor is cultivated?"

Gu Lingge is always the kind of person who doesn't think it's a big deal when he watches the excitement, and he is absolutely ruthless when he speaks, no matter what time it is. She has an innate aggressiveness in her bones, and no matter what happens, the first impression is always to fight back. No one told her to submit, and she never thought of such a thing. Gu Lingge's assessment of the situation in many cases depends on his mood.

"Oh? Could it be that Han Qin treated people as guests when treating captives? Kuoyuan sneered at each other. Everyone is not much different, so why do you need to count the depth of understanding?

Gu Lingge didn't have anything to say. Now she is really out of the situation of not speculating for more than half a sentence. But she can't be too obvious, after all, her life is still in the hands of others.

"Since the adjutant knows that I am the prince, then I might as well tell me what other information there is, maybe this king will let you go back to find your wretched general when he is happy." Kuoyuan smiled openly, today's weather is not bad, the sun is still warm, Kuoyuan's smile looks as warm as the sun, but the words spoken are merciless.

Gu Lingge closed her eyes, she was still very tired and didn't want to talk anymore. Kuoyuan looked at her thick eyelashes, and there was no trembling in the closed eyelids, and he was fed a spoonful of closed door.

Holding the horsewhip, he waved his hand and called his subordinates to send a lamb, and then looked at Gu Lingge. In the sun, she was dressed in the green light clothes of the maids, thin but fresh.

"Come, hang her up for this king, and wait for this king to peel this sheep." Kuoyuan waved his hand, and there was a stretched smile on his face. With so many things in this world, he only feels peace of mind when he is peeling sheep.

Gu Lingge felt that she was rising, the weight of the iron ball slowly appeared, pulling her entire waist down, and the hanging arm connected to the pipa bone kept pulling her up, she either followed her weight up, or followed the strength of the iron ball. After all, her weight is limited, and she can only follow the heavy iron ball, tearing herself apart step by step.

The painful cry of a lamb slowly came from his ears, and Gu Lingge closed his eyes, as if numb. Although she is not very old, she has seen so many people crying and crying, but she is not bad like this.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. Because of his numbness, Gu Lingge couldn't tell whether he had cracked or the lamb was about to be peeled off. She could perceive less and less, and her ears began to ring, clamoring to forget everything.

The lamb was already silent, and a red and white skull with poor teeth was smashed into Gu Lingge's face, and it was clearly red. She raised her eyes, Kuoyuan smiled very happily, Bai Sensen's teeth, and a suppressed voice: "It seems that the adjutant is leisurely and tight."