Chapter 365: The Prime Minister Arrives (108)
"Anyway, the ministers are all traitors, isn't it reasonable to kill the king?" Jun said softly, and his five fingers moved to the girl's neck, gradually tightening.
Dongfang Liqiao's face was instantly congested, and he pulled the man's desperately: "I... Can't die..."
However, the man's strength became more and more intense, and on his neck, several red marks appeared.
The girl was still struggling, but her cry was getting quieter and quieter, and the tears kept overflowing, sliding through her hair and moistening the earth.
I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Lishuang gradually lost his strength, slid down, and finally fell directly to the ground.
Jun Qing finally let go of his finger and hugged the person horizontally: "Your Majesty, this time it's no wonder that the minister." ”
After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When Dongfang Li opened his eyelids again, it was pitch black all around, without a trace of light, and it was even more terrifyingly quiet, and it was cold under him.
"Your Majesty woke up so quickly."
Suddenly, a voice came, and it seemed to be in my ears.
Dongfang got up tremblingly, but found that he didn't know where to go.
"Your Majesty, where are you going?"
The girl curled up again: "Cheng... Appearance... Where is this? ”
Jun Qing walked over, and the footsteps were extremely clear, impacting Dongfang Li's eardrums.
"Your Majesty treats the minister like that, where do you think the minister will take you?" The man's voice was calm and unwavering, but it was frightening for no reason.
Night and day, there is no difference in Jun Qing's eyes, just staring at the girl like this, not missing any of the other party's expressions.
"I... I don't know. Dongfang Li buried his head and clasped his arms around his knees: "I want to go back." ”
The girl whimpered.
Jun sneered coldly: "Your Majesty has always only cried, and since this is the case, the minister will let Your Majesty cry enough." ”
As the man spoke, he stretched out his long arm and took the person into his arms, his fingertips tugged slightly, and the girl's coat was scattered.
The sudden coolness made Dongfang Li shiver: "Let go... I... You can't... Hmm..."
Before he finished speaking, he was swallowed by the man.
And the robes on his body were peeling off one by one, Dongfang Li was terrified to the extreme, struggling desperately, but the two were tied by the other party, and they had no power to resist.
Not long after, a terrible scream came from the cave, startling the birds and crying incessantly.
It is the night moon is like water, the moonlight is cold, shining between the mountains and forests, adding a bit of seclusion, but not far away there is a brilliant bonfire, and the camp tents are numerous.
The soldiers didn't wait for Jun Qing and the two of them, and they were uneasy in their hearts, and a military general led everyone to search around, but they were still nowhere to be found.
In desperation, he searched farther away.
However, the mountains and forests were so dense that the torches did not shine far at all, and it was easy for wild beasts to appear at night, so the soldiers only searched carefully at the foot of the mountain.
"Truly..."
A flock of crows suddenly flew by, still in this dense forest, and the soldiers couldn't help but be frightened and stopped moving.
The general glanced at the mountains in the distance, and finally ordered to return to the camp, intending to enter the mountains again the next morning to search.
The night was getting dark, the moon was hanging high, a few floating clouds gathered and scattered, and the moonlight was half-covered and hazy.
Deep in the mountains, the screams continued, and there seemed to be no end in sight.
The cicada, which was already asleep, was awakened and cried a few times in response, as if in response, and other birds and finches joined in.
Anyway, I can't sleep, so everyone calls together.
On this night, the mountains are really full of birds, one and the other, very lively.
And in the cave, until the sky is getting brighter and the morning sun is flowing through the world, the voice gradually weakens, and it comes and goes, and the hoarse is abnormal.