Chapter 10: You Regret It
The people who were still warm and respectful to her just now turned their eyes and glared at Qin Ruoruo.
Seeing her panic for a while, she stepped back step by step.
Gradually, the curses became louder and louder, and she immediately changed from a princess who saved people to a disaster for the country and the people, and only hated her that she did not die in the mouth of the snow wolf.
Qin Ruoruo saw the few people who had aroused the people's anger just now, and after nodding at each other, they silently faded from the crowd, wiped the mud on their faces, took off their clothes, and became the palace people of Dayan.
At that moment, he immediately understood that all this was just Yan Jinyuan's deliberate doing.
But these provocations in a few words can make the gratitude of this group of people just now come to naught and turn into a weapon to hurt people.
Looking back, Yan Jinyuan didn't know when he had stepped down from the high platform and looked at her fixedly through the cage.
Qin Ruoruo couldn't wait to rush out of the cage directly, and his clenched teeth were full of hatred: "It's you!" ”
"Ruoruo, I said that I want to subvert your cognition and teach you a good lesson, this is just the beginning."
I reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, and with little effort, I saw the snowflakes scatter and become debris on the ground.
Just like Qin Ruoruo's mouth, the people's hearts are loose and weak.
"What else are you going to do?"
Sensing the sarcasm in his words, Qin Ruoruo staggered a few steps in place, clutching the railing and asking again and again, but Yan Jinyuan never spoke again except for a mysterious smile.
There was another commotion among the chaotic people, and following Yan Jinyuan's line of sight, baskets of boiled and steaming potatoes were lifted up and placed in front of the people of Daqin, who were already hungry.
And that's not all.
Immediately after that, he carried a bowl of meat to cook the white, fat and thin meat.
Several other brocade boxes were opened in front of everyone, revealing the snowflakes of silver and several title deeds lined up one after another.
The originally dull pair of eyes stared at these things tightly, and the light of aroma and money was like a seductive hand, stirring the hearts of these people who were already hungry, and swallowed involuntarily.
"I'm not a cold-blooded person, as long as any of you are willing to submit and declare that you will never be loyal to the Qin State again, you can get food, drink, and shelter. Eat and take whatever you want in front of you. The more faithful you are, the more you can take. ”
The knobby hands were overlapped and clasped, and Yan Jinyuan stood there dignified.
It is like a bodhisattva who has become a savior, and his opening is a rich temptation, stimulating the following people.
Hearing the statement, these people were not sure what they meant, and no one dared to move for a while.
Suddenly, a child couldn't stand the taste of hunger, his eyes locked on the steaming food, swallowed his saliva, and slowly walked to the edge of the cage.
After hesitating for a moment, he took a sip at Qin Ruoruo.
Then he quickly walked to Yan Jinyuan and kowtowed heavily, stood up and took out a hot potato from the basket, and tore it with a big gulp.
Although separated by distance, the filth that spat out did not contaminate her.
But it still made Qin Ruoruo's face lose all the blood, and in an instant, it was as if he had been completely doused with ice water, and his heart was also cold, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
With the first example, the rest of the people painted the scoop edge according to the gourd, and one by one they followed suit, lining up to show favor in front of Yan Jinyuan.
Looking at those people with different expressions, some of them didn't even dare to look at each other, and hurriedly finished the process and gobbled up the people who were eating, Qin Ruoruo slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, her shoulder hurts, and someone picks up the snow from the ground and turns it into an ice ball and smashes it at her.
Then quickly took the silver in the brocade box and the title deed into his arms.
With the leader, snowballs and stones were smashed in through the cage.
The pain of being hit quickly spread to the whole body, like falling into an ice cellar, spreading and suffocating.
Qin Ruoruo straightened his figure for a long time, and saw that the little flower had already been trampled and crushed into pieces countless times.
It became a filthy little yellow on the ground.
Unable to support it any longer, he slowly collapsed backwards and fell backwards on the snow.
Grasping his heart, he gasped violently, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky in distraction, opened his mouth and whimpered loudly.
A shadow fell on her face, Yan Jinyuan was already standing in the cage, staring at her condescendingly, there was only a deep meaning in his eyes.
"Now, do you regret it?"
The light in Qin Ruoruo's eyes was shattered in an instant, and after being silent with a pale smile for a long time, he chuckled, "You won." Yan Jinyuan...... I'm tired......"
Then he couldn't hold it anymore and closed his eyes tiredly.
"Someone."
The hand in his sleeve trembled slightly, and Yan Jinyuan coldly called for someone to carry Qin Ruoruo back to the tent.
Staring at the humanoid blood stain on the ground, Yan Jinyuan raised his hand and scattered the powder in his sleeve in the air, dissipating without a trace with the wind.
Tilting his head, he looked up in the direction of Qin Ruoruo's distraction just now.
All you can see is endless dark clouds hovering overhead with a suffocating sense of oppression.
The noble warriors on the high platform have already left the field.
Sitting in place, Zhou Guifei stared at the missing relief seat on the seat on the side, sighed lightly and left the hunting ground.
When everyone was almost scattered, Yan Jinyuan took the bow and arrow from the side, aimed at the few people who were still counting the silver, and pulled the bow and shot the arrow.
Bright red arrows pierced the human heart one after another.
Looking at the disbelief in the eyes of those people, until they fell to the ground, they still clutched the silver and refused to let go.
Yan Jinyuan's handsome face showed Sen Sen's disgust: "I don't know whether to live or die." ”
……
"Ruoruo, if you marry me, I will take you to ride a horse every day, we will go to the Gobi Desert to see the stars together, go to catch hares and roast them for you to eat, lie in the grass when you are tired, drink a sip of the sweet spring water of the moon spring when you are thirsty, I must make you the happiest bride."
Under the afterglow of the sunset, the young man in Tsing Yi stood under the begonia tree and opened his arms, and the corners of his lips looked at the girl in pink clothes on the swing with a smile, and his eyes were full of warmth that could make people drown in his eyes: "If you jump down, I will pick you up, as long as I am here, I will not hurt you." ”
But in the blink of an eye, the petals all over the ground turned into thorny and blood-stained thorns.
The talented young man has also become a cold-faced and affectionate back on the high platform.
Qin Ruoruo wanted to roar frantically, but the most familiar figure refused to look back at her, and countless hands tugged at her like a shackle that went straight to hell.
The white porcelain person on the bed was so pale that there was no blood at this time.
There is a faint dark blue under the red and swollen eyelids, even if he is still dreaming unsteadily in his sleep, and occasionally sobbing in a low voice, but there is no sign of waking up, obviously physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.
Yan Jinyuan...... Brother Jinyuan......"
The plaintive voice was particularly evident in the quiet tent.
The man's brows in front of the bed flashed a trace of complexity and quickly disappeared, and he turned his eyes to look at the medical officer who was kneeling on the ground for treatment: "What's wrong?" ”