Jin Wuwei rushed out of the forest and quickly lined up. In addition to Zhou Zhong, the leader also has a military general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

Ahya looked at the general, raised her eyebrows slightly, and recognized his identity.

That is Zhenbei Hou Zhonghe, who is superior in force and one of Xie Ji's henchmen. The Jiahe Pass he guarded was very close to Wancheng, only a day's journey.

No wonder Xie Jian was fearless when dealing with the Shen family, and he was not afraid of the rebellion in the barracks at all, it turned out that he had transferred the Jiahe Pass army early to suppress the Shen family's rebels.

Ah Ya pondered, then saw Zhou Zhong take a step forward and respectfully asked: "Your Majesty, this war captures 20,000 Shen family rebels and 3,000 Beirong cavalry, how to deal with it?" ”

"I don't feed sinners." Xie Yu's fluttering words decided the life and death of the rebels, "Leave them all corpses and bury them." ”

So many people, all buried alive? Ahya shrunk her fingertips, and a chill welled up in her heart.

Zhou Zhong's face did not change, and he responded directly: "Yes." Your Majesty is merciful. ”

"Shen San will keep it first, good, good, care, and care." The corners of Xie Ji's lips hooked an arc, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he was full of anger, "I am very curious, where did the three thousand Beirong cavalry come from." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, looking at Ahya's gaze deep and obscure: "Ahya, why did Beirong's cavalry appear in the territory of Daxu?" ”

Ahya heard the mind of his Beijung identity in his words, and his eyes froze slightly, frowning.

Daxu and Beirong were already opposed, and the prime minister of Beirong disregarded the peace between the two countries, and directly sent cavalry into the territory of Daxu, and also mixed into the rebellion of the Shen family, indirectly pushing himself to the forefront.

Xie Wei has always held grudges, but now he is afraid that he has counted the rebellion of the Shen family on Beirong's head, and even he is suspected of taking himself.

Ah Ya had an inexplicable premonition that Xie Jian would make other moves to confirm his position and identity.

Her hunch was not for nothing.

In the next second, only a sharp sound was heard, and a dark arrow shot out of the forest, pointing straight at Xie Ji.

If Ahya wanted Xie Ji's life, he only needed to pretend not to know at this time and watch the arrow pass through Xie Ji's heart.

"Your Majesty!"

Ahya's pupils shrank, and without hesitation, she lunged forward and took the arrow with her left shoulder.

It's a pity that what she wants is not Xie Ji's life, but the heart of this Daxu king.

When the pain came, Ahya couldn't help but curse the suspicious tyrant in her heart, her face turned pale, and tears fell almost uncontrollably.

It hurts so much.

Her fingertips trembled, she held the arrow, touched the carved inscription on the end of the arrow, and her heart was cold.

This is the logo of Kim Wuwei. Sure enough, it was Xie Ji's temptation.

Xie Yu's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously grabbed her hand: "Ahya! ”

Although he planned it single-handedly, when he really saw that she was injured, Xie Ji's face still changed, and his killing intent was churning.

He only felt a splitting headache, walked a few steps quickly, and hugged the unstoppable Ahya into his arms, and his hand, which was used to holding the sword, trembled at this time: "Someone! ”

Ahya stared at his expression, hooked her lips sarcastically, but the next second she grabbed his fingers, the tails of her eyes were red, and her eyes were affectionate: "Your Majesty...... We flattened out. ”

Xie Jian helped her destroy the Shen family, and she helped Xie Jian block two assassinations, and the two did not owe each other.

Ahya breathed hard, and saw Xie Ji's expression becoming more and more hideous, and slowly closed her eyes.

A person like Xie Wei, who is used to controlling everything, can only make him touch the chase if he exceeds his expectations.

As the drowsiness came flooding in, she lost her strength and lost consciousness.

After some time, Ahya opened her eyes again.

When the maid who was guarding the bedside saw that she was awake, she hurriedly cried out: "Miss Ahya is awake!" ”

Xie Yu was originally approving the military newspaper, but at this time, he walked quickly, sat down beside Ahya, and probed her forehead with his fingers: "The imperial doctor said that you have a fever and have just taken medicine, how do you feel?" ”

Ahya subconsciously avoided it, lowered her eyes, her face was a little pale, and her voice was very soft: "Thank you for Your Majesty's care, I'm fine." ”

Xie Yu's eyes seemed to be glued to Ahya, and he slowly reached out to lift the scattered hair for her, but she avoided it silently.

Ah Ya lowered her eyes and didn't look at Xie Ji: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about me, when the injury heals, I will go back to the grassland." ”

Xie Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep: "Why did you suddenly talk about this?" ”

Ah Ya pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at Xie Ji, with a stiff smile on her snow-white face, anyone could see sadness in her eyes: "Your Majesty is suspicious of me." ”

Her voice was soft, and she directly exposed the source of the dark arrow: "The arrow feathers of the dark arrow are goose feathers, Beirong does not raise white geese, and those who use goose feathers as arrow feathers are Da Xu's archers." ”

Xie Yu paused with his fingertips, and the expression on his face gradually converged, and he was condensed.

Ahya's eyelashes twitched slightly, and her voice was a little muffled, with some accusation: "Do you think it's ridiculous that I go to block the arrow for you?" If I hadn't touched the arrow feather, I would have been happy to think that I had saved you again, and I hope you would be a little different to me. As a result, it was nothing more than a temptation. ”

She said aggrievedly, and observed Xie Ji's expression out of the corner of her eye.

Ahya deliberately provoked Xie Ji's temptation of herself, with two purposes.

The first is to tell Xie Wei that her rescue is a subconscious move, hinting at his own sincerity.

The second is to make a small scene, arouse Xie Ji's guilt, play a game to catch the old man, and let Xie Ji open his mouth to stay.

People are always unguarded against what they try to get, and the same is true of love. Ahya asked Xie Jian to take the initiative to grab her and keep her in his heart, instead of always sticking it up on his own wishful thinking.

Xie Yu rubbed his eyebrows, and sure enough, he said: "The people around me always have to pay more attention. ”

Ahya bit her lower lip and stared straight at him: "Then from now on, I will not be by Your Majesty's side, and Your Majesty will not have to pay attention to me." ”

Xie Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and the glow in his eyes flickered, and he grabbed Ahya's wrist, rubbed it slightly, and sneered secretly.

He is the king of Daxu, and the people he values want to leave, which is tantamount to a fantasy.

But Xie Yu didn't mind coaxing this angry beauty, his face was still self-contained, and he sighed: "Ahya is this angry?" ”

As if he was showing grace, his rough fingertips grinded over Ahya's soft flesh, and suddenly there was a touch of powder: "I was wrong." Beirong is bitter cold, and there is war, it is not as vast as Daxu's territory, and the terroir is different, since you don't want to stay in Wancheng, it is better to return to Kyoto with me. ”

He would have secretly changed his concept, saying that Ahya was unwilling to stay with him, and that he did not want to stay in Wancheng.

Ahya didn't break it, but raised her head and stared at him stupidly, her eyes full of affection that she wanted to say goodbye.

Xie Yu stared at her, stretched out a hand, and held the back of her neck weakly, his gaze was quite aggressive, as if he wanted to see through Ahya's eyes, into her heart: "You only need to answer me, are you willing to be my Zhaoyi." ”

Ahya obediently let him control his movements, she raised her eyes, looked straight at Xie Ji, and did not speak.

After a long time, she suddenly moved.

Like a moth to a fire, she propped herself up without hesitation, and pressed her lips to her lips as if she were sacrificing, regardless of her wounded body.

Ahya told him by action what her answer was.

Xie Yu's fingertips became heavier, and his eyes became deep and aggressive in an instant, like a wolf who had finally lifted his shackles.

At the same time that he noticed Ahya's retreat, he pressed her whole body into his arms with a force in his hand.

"Your Majesty!" Ahya screamed, and was choked by the stormy kiss.

With a desire to control, the emperor wrapped one hand around her waist and held her rejected hand with the other, and the strong action forced Ahya to blush, and subconsciously leaned back in a panic, trying to escape from the strong control, and was pulled back.

Even in order to punish the little prey for escaping, Xie Ji's actions were heavier.

As he pressed closer, Ahya could only retreat step by step, like a rabbit trapped between the fingers of a predator, any struggle seemed powerless in the face of absolute power, and she could only passively accept everything he offered.

Temperature, breath, anything else.

They breathe intertwined, closer than any lover in the world.