Dress up and fight!
Chapter 683 I am very sad with the pro-princess
Chapter 683 The princess is very sad (6)
Sitting in the tent, Jin Qing listened to the constant alarms from 707 and summed it up in his heart: there is poison in the water, poison in the rice, poison in the milk tea, poison on the pillow, poison on the cups, plates and cushions.
Jin Qing scratched the back of her head: This Rouran is really tough, in a place full of poisons, she has survived until now.
Then he squinted at the four maidservants who were tidying up the house under her arrangement: these are also great people, they never stole Rouran's food once, or they wouldn't have lived till now!
707: "." People like to be clean, why didn't you mention it!
If it weren't for their love of cleanliness and their lack of bad hygiene habits, just serving dishes could poison a whole bunch of people.
Jin Qing didn't respond to 707's complaints, she was lucky at this time: I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry, why are the food these people bring back poisonous, is this going to starve me to death?
At this time, there was a loud commotion outside, and then the door of Jin Qing's tent was opened again.
I saw a man dressed in the costumes of the feudal kingdom come in angrily, good guy, he is really extraordinary at first glance, the clothes are stable and luxurious, the dark green is the base, and the edge of the gold thread ditch is highlighted The whole outfit, coupled with the golden pattern, can only be seen as unique in the country and dare to wear it.
The man stretched out his middle finger and index finger, pointed at Jin Qing's nose like a sharp sword, and said angrily, "Rou Ran, how dare you treat me like this!"
This person is Gyatso, the new king of the vassal state.
The maidservants couldn't find Baima anywhere, so they found Gyatso's king's tent in a hurry.
Gyatso knew that Baima had always had feelings for Rouran, so after hearing the news, he hurriedly took his confidants to Rouran's tent, because he suspected that Baima wanted to take the opportunity to kill Rouran.
Calculating the time when Baima disappeared, Gyatso found sadly that Baima should have succeeded. Gyatso sighed, all he can do now is to deal with Baima's aftermath.
With the thought that Rouran was dead, Gyatso had just arrived in Jin Qing's tent area, when he vaguely saw more than a dozen things like dried yak meat hanging on the door of Jin Qing's tent, which were blowing on the poles with the wind. Floating up and down.
On the side of Jin Qing's tent, several of her maidservants usually light a ring of torches around the tent.
But due to too many things happened today, none of the four maidservants noticed that the sky had darkened, and naturally no one would think of lighting a torch.
Therefore, the light outside the tent at this time is very bad, and it is impossible to see clearly whether it is a person or dried meat hanging.
Gyatso frowned, feeling very disgusted, isn't Rouran about to die, how could her maid have the intention to dry the meat here, these people from the Central Plains are sanctimonious, they say they emphasize feelings, but in fact they have no heart very!
While watching, Gyatso walked towards the tent, who would have thought that Gyatso and his two confidants were stunned when they arrived at the gate of the tent: This is not dried meat, it is obviously his Princess Baima and ten confidants. Several slaves, and none of them even had clothes on
Looking at the Baima hanging in the most conspicuous position, Gyatso was almost mad with anger: Fortunately, he discovered it first, and if others saw it, where would he put his face.
Order the two confidants to untie Baima and put on clothes, and let them execute other slaves on the spot.
Gyatso himself rushed into Jin Qing's tent angrily, intending to settle the score with Jin Qing, and calculated in his heart how to solve his two confidantes secretly in the future.
Thinking of these two confidantes touching and touching Concubine Baima, Gyatso wanted to shoot them to death, but they were both sons of noble families
Gyatso gritted his teeth secretly: I want to draw it slowly, draw it slowly.
Especially now that he has just ascended the throne, his foundation is not solid, and he cannot lose the support of these nobles.
Thinking of this, Gyatso could only suppress his dissatisfaction, and planned to enter Rouran's tent to see who had the courage to do such a thing.
But as soon as Gyatso stepped into the camp, he saw Jin Qing sitting on the bed in a daze. After finding out that Rouran was not dead, Gyatso instantly realized that the matter of Baima should be planned by Rouran.
As for how Rouran and the four maids hung up Baima and the others, Gyatso didn't think it was important. What he needed now was a way to vent all his anger on Jin Qing.
Seeing that Gyatso's catalog was about to burst and he looked like he was going to eat people, four loyal maidservants hurriedly stood in front of Jin Qing, trying to separate their master from Gyatso.
Through the gap left by the maidservants in front of him, Jin Qing looked at the ashen-faced Gyatso without any reaction.
Gyatso felt very angry when he saw the four handmaids in front of him who were trembling but still firmly guarding Jin Qing, and reached out to pull out the scimitar around his waist.
But before he could pull out the knife, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, a figure flashed in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his hand.
Even a seasoned warrior like Gyatso was startled by the sudden pain. Gyatso knelt down in pain, hugged his wrists and knelt on the ground.
Although Gyatso didn't scream or howl, the big drops of sweat proved that he was not relaxed at this time.
Half of his palm was ripped off abruptly by Jin Qing.
Seeing the blood pouring out of Gyatso's severed palm, the four maidservants turned pale with fright, but in order not to show their master's timidity, they still gritted their teeth and stood beside Jin Qing.
Jin Qing threw the broken palm in his hand on the ground, leaving only the scimitar that he just held in the broken palm.
Jin Qing looked at Gyatso who was kneeling on the ground with some guilt: I haven't seen the gemstone for a long time, I can't control my emotions for a while, my hands are heavy
707: "." It's okay to dangle such a valuable thing in front of your host, isn't this obviously courting death!
Although he felt guilty in his heart, Jin Qing kept clasping the gems in his hands.
There are quite a lot of gems on Gyatso's scimitar.
In the past few years, the vassal state has fought and won a lot of battles.
Gyatso, as the prince who was going to take the throne, naturally participated a lot, and who dared to throw the kind of tough battles that could not be won to the future emperor, so he won many battles.
And this war is all about fighting for experience and aura. The victorious army, after a long time, will naturally have a completely different aura.
So in the end, even if there were some tough battles, Gyatso and his army bit the bullet and fought down.
After so many years, until he succeeded to the throne, he was almost unbeaten.
According to the tradition of the vassal state, every time you win a battle, you have to put a lot of money on your own weapons and leave a commemoration.
(End of this chapter)
Sitting in the tent, Jin Qing listened to the constant alarms from 707 and summed it up in his heart: there is poison in the water, poison in the rice, poison in the milk tea, poison on the pillow, poison on the cups, plates and cushions.
Jin Qing scratched the back of her head: This Rouran is really tough, in a place full of poisons, she has survived until now.
Then he squinted at the four maidservants who were tidying up the house under her arrangement: these are also great people, they never stole Rouran's food once, or they wouldn't have lived till now!
707: "." People like to be clean, why didn't you mention it!
If it weren't for their love of cleanliness and their lack of bad hygiene habits, just serving dishes could poison a whole bunch of people.
Jin Qing didn't respond to 707's complaints, she was lucky at this time: I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry, why are the food these people bring back poisonous, is this going to starve me to death?
At this time, there was a loud commotion outside, and then the door of Jin Qing's tent was opened again.
I saw a man dressed in the costumes of the feudal kingdom come in angrily, good guy, he is really extraordinary at first glance, the clothes are stable and luxurious, the dark green is the base, and the edge of the gold thread ditch is highlighted The whole outfit, coupled with the golden pattern, can only be seen as unique in the country and dare to wear it.
The man stretched out his middle finger and index finger, pointed at Jin Qing's nose like a sharp sword, and said angrily, "Rou Ran, how dare you treat me like this!"
This person is Gyatso, the new king of the vassal state.
The maidservants couldn't find Baima anywhere, so they found Gyatso's king's tent in a hurry.
Gyatso knew that Baima had always had feelings for Rouran, so after hearing the news, he hurriedly took his confidants to Rouran's tent, because he suspected that Baima wanted to take the opportunity to kill Rouran.
Calculating the time when Baima disappeared, Gyatso found sadly that Baima should have succeeded. Gyatso sighed, all he can do now is to deal with Baima's aftermath.
With the thought that Rouran was dead, Gyatso had just arrived in Jin Qing's tent area, when he vaguely saw more than a dozen things like dried yak meat hanging on the door of Jin Qing's tent, which were blowing on the poles with the wind. Floating up and down.
On the side of Jin Qing's tent, several of her maidservants usually light a ring of torches around the tent.
But due to too many things happened today, none of the four maidservants noticed that the sky had darkened, and naturally no one would think of lighting a torch.
Therefore, the light outside the tent at this time is very bad, and it is impossible to see clearly whether it is a person or dried meat hanging.
Gyatso frowned, feeling very disgusted, isn't Rouran about to die, how could her maid have the intention to dry the meat here, these people from the Central Plains are sanctimonious, they say they emphasize feelings, but in fact they have no heart very!
While watching, Gyatso walked towards the tent, who would have thought that Gyatso and his two confidants were stunned when they arrived at the gate of the tent: This is not dried meat, it is obviously his Princess Baima and ten confidants. Several slaves, and none of them even had clothes on
Looking at the Baima hanging in the most conspicuous position, Gyatso was almost mad with anger: Fortunately, he discovered it first, and if others saw it, where would he put his face.
Order the two confidants to untie Baima and put on clothes, and let them execute other slaves on the spot.
Gyatso himself rushed into Jin Qing's tent angrily, intending to settle the score with Jin Qing, and calculated in his heart how to solve his two confidantes secretly in the future.
Thinking of these two confidantes touching and touching Concubine Baima, Gyatso wanted to shoot them to death, but they were both sons of noble families
Gyatso gritted his teeth secretly: I want to draw it slowly, draw it slowly.
Especially now that he has just ascended the throne, his foundation is not solid, and he cannot lose the support of these nobles.
Thinking of this, Gyatso could only suppress his dissatisfaction, and planned to enter Rouran's tent to see who had the courage to do such a thing.
But as soon as Gyatso stepped into the camp, he saw Jin Qing sitting on the bed in a daze. After finding out that Rouran was not dead, Gyatso instantly realized that the matter of Baima should be planned by Rouran.
As for how Rouran and the four maids hung up Baima and the others, Gyatso didn't think it was important. What he needed now was a way to vent all his anger on Jin Qing.
Seeing that Gyatso's catalog was about to burst and he looked like he was going to eat people, four loyal maidservants hurriedly stood in front of Jin Qing, trying to separate their master from Gyatso.
Through the gap left by the maidservants in front of him, Jin Qing looked at the ashen-faced Gyatso without any reaction.
Gyatso felt very angry when he saw the four handmaids in front of him who were trembling but still firmly guarding Jin Qing, and reached out to pull out the scimitar around his waist.
But before he could pull out the knife, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, a figure flashed in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his hand.
Even a seasoned warrior like Gyatso was startled by the sudden pain. Gyatso knelt down in pain, hugged his wrists and knelt on the ground.
Although Gyatso didn't scream or howl, the big drops of sweat proved that he was not relaxed at this time.
Half of his palm was ripped off abruptly by Jin Qing.
Seeing the blood pouring out of Gyatso's severed palm, the four maidservants turned pale with fright, but in order not to show their master's timidity, they still gritted their teeth and stood beside Jin Qing.
Jin Qing threw the broken palm in his hand on the ground, leaving only the scimitar that he just held in the broken palm.
Jin Qing looked at Gyatso who was kneeling on the ground with some guilt: I haven't seen the gemstone for a long time, I can't control my emotions for a while, my hands are heavy
707: "." It's okay to dangle such a valuable thing in front of your host, isn't this obviously courting death!
Although he felt guilty in his heart, Jin Qing kept clasping the gems in his hands.
There are quite a lot of gems on Gyatso's scimitar.
In the past few years, the vassal state has fought and won a lot of battles.
Gyatso, as the prince who was going to take the throne, naturally participated a lot, and who dared to throw the kind of tough battles that could not be won to the future emperor, so he won many battles.
And this war is all about fighting for experience and aura. The victorious army, after a long time, will naturally have a completely different aura.
So in the end, even if there were some tough battles, Gyatso and his army bit the bullet and fought down.
After so many years, until he succeeded to the throne, he was almost unbeaten.
According to the tradition of the vassal state, every time you win a battle, you have to put a lot of money on your own weapons and leave a commemoration.
(End of this chapter)
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