Chapter Twenty-Nine: Blocking the Arrows
Xie Yu obviously didn't expect her to say this answer, and was stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing.
"Ahya, you......"
"What's wrong, am I not right?" Ahya looked up at him, her eyes full of innocence.
The words are not rough. I heard that Daxu has always attached importance to bloodline, and the ancestral hall is the reverse scale of a family. No matter how crazy Shen San is, he can't even think of going to his ancestral grave to search for people.
Xie Jian shook his head, seeming a little helpless.
"What a grudge."
He spoke, his tone petting, and he stopped, his wrist moving slightly, and put Ahya down.
After all, he is still the emperor of Daxu, even if there is a moment of confusion, in the end, reason will still prevail.
Like this.
At the same moment as he stopped, a group of Jin Wuwei lined up from the woods, led by Zhou Zhong.
Obviously, those words were all to tease Ahya, and to bring her out, just to avoid the arrows.
"Your Majesty, the Shen family's rebels are 20,000, and the Beirong cavalry is 3,000, and they have all been suppressed." Zhou Zhong saluted first and spoke.
Behind him, there was a bearded general, a pair of attractive ears were particularly conspicuous, and his serious expression collapsed for a moment when he saw Ahya behind Xie Wei, and then quickly lowered his head and coughed dryly.
"Chenzhen Beihou Zhonghe, it's too late to save the car, please forgive your majesty!"
When Ahya heard the name, she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked over curiously.
This name, she has an impression.
Hou Zhonghe in Zhenbei, with excellent ear power, heard that he could hear the sound of a bow bending a hundred steps away, and was one of the henchmen who accompanied Xie Wei to fight the world. The Jiahe Pass he guarded, facing Wancheng, was only a day's journey.
No wonder Xie Jian was fearless, it turned out that he had been transferred early to suppress the Shen family.
Before she could take a second look, a large hand covered her face, covering her vision tightly, and the man's low, dangerous voice sounded in her ears at the same time.
"Nice?"
"Nope." Ahya hurriedly came back to her senses, took off Xie Yu's palm, and bent her eyes flatteringly, "You look the best." β
"Ahem!"
The first time Zhong Hyuk saw Xie Yu in such a posture, he was so shocked that he coughed again and again, and almost choked to death with his own saliva.
Zhou Zhong glanced at him, couldn't help but feel a little superior, took a step forward, covered this unproductive one, and lowered his head: "Your Majesty, the captured rebels ......"
"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." β
Bury alive?
Ahya's eyelids jumped, but when she saw that Zhou Zhong's face did not change, she responded directly.
"Yes. Your Majesty is merciful. β
"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." β
As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, looking at Ahya's eyes deep and obscure: "What do you think?" Ahya. β
Ahya's eyes froze slightly, frowning slightly.
She had an inexplicable premonition that Xie Jian would still make moves on her.
The timing of her appearance was too good, just in time to be the raft that made him attack on the Shen family, and she happened to come to the rescue and escape with him, especially ...... happened to meet Teji, who is also from Beijung.
In this deep mountain and old forest, Teji Neng, who is an undercover agent, just happened to bump into the two of them, and even she felt that the coincidence was too much.
A soft sword is not enough to calm the suspicion of the emperor.
Her hunch was not unfounded.
Only a sharp sound was heard, and a dark arrow shot out from the forest, pointing straight at Xie Ji.
If she wants Xie Ji's life, she doesn't even need to take action herself, just pretend not to know.
"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.
"Ahya!"
Although he planned it single-handedly, when he really saw that Ahya was injured, Xie Yu's face still changed, and his heart seemed to have been stabbed by someone.
He only felt a splitting headache, walked a few quick steps, and took Ahya, who could not stand, into his arms, and his hand, which was used to holding the sword, trembled at this time.
Blood.
"Someone! Doctor! β
His eyes were almost red, and there were strange scenes flashing before his eyes, blurry and difficult to see, but he could barely breathe.
What does this posture mean?
Ahya stared at his expression, but there was only a coldness in his heart.
The intimate appearance of this night was finally torn clean under this arrow.
As the feeling of sleepiness hit like a tidal wave, she stopped holding on and slowly closed her eyes.
In the darkness, she seemed to be back in the tyrant's golden silk cage, surrounded by brocade, but her tears were dry.
"Ahya!"
I don't know how long it took, but Ahya's consciousness slowly returned.
She slowly opened her eyes, and saw Liunu crouching beside her, whispering but anxiously calling her name.
"Liunu." She hooked her lips and laughed weakly, "How messy are you, so ugly." β
"Squeeze me as soon as you wake up." Seeing that she woke up, Liu Nu breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth in anger, and stared at her angrily, his voice cold.
"Naturally, I don't have the heroism of you."
"Daxu Guojun? Rebel escape? Blocking arrows? β
When she was brought to the palace, she didn't even know what was going on!
Liu Nu was afraid that the wall had ears, so he didn't dare to talk about the dispute between the two countries, so he just said word by word, and counted the accounts with Ahya with his fingers, and when he counted the back, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.
"You are a person who will cry for three days when you cut your fingers, but you are so ruthless!"
Ahya looked at Liunu's angry face in a daze, and after a while, she bent her eyes.
"It's worth it."
She is no longer the carefree princess of the grassland, and she is no longer qualified to be squeamish.
If you die once, you will understand what the price is. She wanted Xie Ji's trust, so she naturally had to pay something.
"Does he need you to save him?" Seeing that she had no heart to reflect, Liu Nu gritted her teeth, and her anger could barely be suppressed.
"No, I don't." Ahya grabbed Liunu, pulled her closer, and whispered, "I recognize it, that arrow has the symbol of Jin Wuwei on it." β
"Then you still pay!"
"That's why I'm going to block it." Ahya's pale lips curled slightly, and her eyes were filled with coldness, interrupting Liunu.
If you don't block it, how can you make Xie Jian believe it?
After this time, even if her identity is still unwashed and shrouded in fog, she can make Xie Jian understand that she has no ill will towards him.
There is no shortage of beauties in Daxu's monarchs, especially beauties who are innocent and obedient.
But a beauty who is almost tailor-made for him and is full of likes for him is completely different.
"Your Majesty has arrivedβ"
Suddenly, the eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the door, and Ahya pressed Liunu's hand, slowly curled her lips, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.
Here it comes.