Chapter 4 Do you like this scene?

After tossing and turning all night, the effect of the medicine finally faded.

There was no terrible low temperature in the tent, and even the half-melted ice in the tub showed signs of freezing again.

Qin Ruoruo's hands and feet had long been unconscious, so he could only put on his single clothes mechanically and laboriously.

The torture of a moment of cold and a moment of heat had already exhausted her, and she fell asleep shallow by the bathtub holding her knees.

The sound of footsteps stopped in front of him from far to near, Qin Ruoruo didn't sleep very well, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she struggled for a moment but was still tired and couldn't open her eyes.

As everyone knows, seeing her like this, Yan Jinyuan suddenly became angry inexplicably.

Mercilessly gave the order: "Wake me up with boiling water!" ”

The boiling hot water poured on the face and body violently, making the originally sleeping person scream and wake up in an instant, and couldn't help but hit a spirit, and those frostbite scars ate the hot heat and suddenly turned into a concentrated itch.

Before she could react, she had already dragged her to Yan Jinyuan and knelt on the ground.

Yan Jinyuan sat condescendingly on the freshly laid wolf skin, leaning on the stool with the stove in his hand, looking over expressionlessly, with a dignified alienation.

"Don't move, the girl's flesh will fall off when the flesh is broken, and it won't be as simple as leaving a scar. I don't want to waste my hands, so I stay honest. ”

Listening to the advice, Qin Ruoruo stopped struggling, and only took a deep look at the mother-in-law who withdrew after speaking.

He raised his head high again and looked at Yan Jinyuan.

She hadn't forgotten how she made Yan Jinyuan lose face in front of the soldiers of Yan Kingdom yesterday, and she didn't have to guess that these people were all here to ask for guilt.

Handing over the hand stove to the person next to him, Yan Jinyuan clapped his hand and lifted his robe and slowly squatted down, his slender fingers pinched Qin Ruoruo's chin, and looked at it carefully.

"You are sleeping peacefully, have you forgotten that you have now become a prisoner, do you know that I have not slept peacefully for a day in the ten years of Qin State, all I think about is how to survive the humiliating days of being a proton, how to complete the task and return to China, now you are also controlled by others, can you feel one-tenth of my pain back then? Well? Ruo. ”

Qin Ruoruo's eyes shrank.

She didn't know that Yan Jinyuan had such a mental journey in the past ten years.

I naively thought that that time together was the best memory, but their Qin Palace clearly took good care of him, and even when her mother changed seasons, she would tell the internal officials to change the housekeeping supplies for Yan Jinyuan's residence in a timely manner, allowing him to study and practice martial arts, which was no different from the ordinary prince and grandson......

Ten years, it didn't even warm this cold-blooded heart.

"At the beginning! It was you, Yan Guo, who wanted to send you over as a hostage! It's your impure purpose and ill intentions that have planted you as a pawn, no matter what happens to you, it's all self-inflicted, why do you want to hate me Daqin? ”

Even though he was pale and bloodless, Qin Ruoruo tilted his head.

The corners of his mouth are hooked up to reveal a beautiful sarcastic arc: "Oh, you don't dare." You used my Great Qin's blood to pretend to be a loyal dog in front of your father, it's a pity...... If he valued you, he wouldn't have chosen you as this pawn at all, because you were a chicken rib to him, and if the plan failed, you would be that lowly and pitiful proton for the rest of your life, forgotten by your Yan Kingdom to the clouds, and left to fend for yourself......"

"You know what! You were born to be a lady of the sky, how do you understand, you have never understood......"

Yan Jinyuan's eyes were lost and he muttered to himself.

His breath suddenly suffocated, and the man's hand in front of him slowly tightened.

The suffocation and pressure caused by the choking of her neck made her eyes instantly bloodshot, and even her bones made a gurgling sound with the force of tightening inch by inch.

But Qin Ruoruo was like not afraid of death, the smile on his face was unyielding, but with a satisfied pride.

With a sudden release of his hand, Qin Ruoruo fell to the ground in embarrassment, his chest like a broken drum whirring, desperately breathing air again.

There was a tearing pain above his head, and he was forced to raise his head.

Yan Jinyuan's lips fell on the earlobes and grinded thinly.

The whisper was like a lover's whisper: "Ruoruo, don't provoke me again, otherwise I really don't know what else to do to you." ”

As he spoke, he hugged the person in his arms and covered it with a big sash on his body.

Just like holding a doll, he took Qin Ruoruo out of the tent directly.

It's dawn.

Compared to the Yan State military camp in the night.

During the day, it is even more cold and terrifying.

The rows of training figures, one by one wielding spears, stared at her like staring at the meat on the board.

Yan Jinyuan took her to the high platform step by step.

pinched Qin Ruoruo's face with his hand and looked down: "If you see, it only takes time, everything will be covered up like this heavy snow, and no one cares how our Dayan won the world." History remembers only the victorious side. ”

As far as the eye can see, the ground has long been covered with a thick layer of snow, burying all the bright red of yesterday's massacre underneath, obscuring all traces.

As if nothing had happened.

With a wave of his big hand, Yan Jinyuan held her and sat on a high seat, and the following was already full of pure-blood nobles of the Yan Kingdom with different expressions.

Under the command, Qin Ruoruo was only wearing single clothes, and his cold body and Yan Jinyuan's hot body were close together like a conjoined body, which was extremely ambiguous.

Let the people below look at it.

There was a dark tide of surging hatred in her heart, Qin Ruoruo waved her hand and struggled desperately, but the disparity in physical strength made all her small movements be resolved.

"Let go of me."

"Ruoruo, I remember that you used to love to watch dramas, do you know what kind of dramas we Dayan watches on weekdays?"

The words fell, and countless drums beat out a shocking spirit.

Countless beautiful maidservants poured out from everywhere, piling all the tables with delicacies, and dancing wild prayer blessing dances.

Qin Ruoruo was always expressionless.

But gradually his expression loosened, and he realized that something was wrong.

In the hunting ground under the stage, as a cage was opened, countless captive Qin people were driven out of the cage and looked around helplessly.

As everyone knows, the beast not far away was also quietly opened in its cage.

Qin Ruoruo's throat seemed to be blocked, and a strong uneasiness surged into her heart.

Involuntarily clenched his hands into fists, screaming vigorously in an attempt to alert those below who did not yet know that he was about to be in danger. "Running ......"

"You guys are running around!"

The roar was heard by the slaves below, and when he looked up and saw Qin Ruoruo, he showed a happy look but was suddenly pounced, and before he could react, he had been bitten by the throat by the evil wolf released on the side.

Screams rang out one after another.

When they reacted, they fled in all directions, but they were locked in a fence, and no matter how they ran, they couldn't escape their predetermined fate.

"You're crazy, you're crazy!!"

Qin Ruoruo almost collapsed, beating Yan Jinyuan frantically with his hand.

These people are not even maids and servants who accompany the marriage, they are obviously just ordinary people of her Great Qin.

Why did it appear here, it was regarded as a human animal for the pleasure of the Dayan aristocracy.

"Shh

Yan Jinyuan's long finger was placed on Qin Ruoruo's lips, forcibly silenced, and lowered his head and pressed it to her ear like a hell like grinding his ears and temples, and every word that could be said was cruel like a devil.