romantic flower

||--Chapter 380 Seven of the main text You must always remember that you are Lao Tzu's captive!

However, the next moment, her thoughts disappeared.

She seemed to be in vain, but in fact she really was in vain, falling down as if a horse stepped on emptiness.

The huge force of rushing forward threw Wanyan Pearl high and fell far, far away.

The horse fell down and howled.

On the back thigh, on the hind legs, there is a flying knife, Song Yi's flying knife.

In just a short time, Song Yi reined in the horse, jumped off the horse like flowing clouds and flowing water, and walked in front of Wanyan Mingzhu.

She didn't know where her knife flew to, Song Yi just brushed it in her hair, pulled out the hairpin, and immediately her black hair spread out like a waterfall.

Scattered on the grass, like a dark cloud, under the dark cloud is a seductive face like a white flower, with a scarlet scarlet alluring at the corner of the mouth. [

"You see, I said that you can't escape from my palm." Song Yi said with a smile, leaning down and patting her cheek gently, as if treating a long-lost friend.

Despair, fear, and what helps most is actually loss.

Wanyan Mingzhu bit her lip in pain, endured the pain of being thrown, and looked at Song Yi's handsome face in disbelief.

She doesn't believe it.

She didn't believe that this person saw through her sneak attack plan, she didn't believe that Liyu Gorge was the five thousand elite soldiers he arranged to destroy her, she didn't believe that he was a spy from Zhao Kingdom, she didn't believe that he caught her again.

It was really hard for her to believe it.But, in fact, it was unfolding in front of her beautiful peach blossoms.

She saw his real face, and above his head was the pitch-black sky, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the night, covering and covering up the sky she wanted to see

"How can you know your riding skills? And my horse, what's going on?" Wanyan Mingzhu murmured in confusion, a little lost.

Song Yi generally tied her hands behind his back, while carefully checking whether there was any tool that could break free hidden on her enchanting figure, and after all these were done and Wanyan Mingzhu was restrained again, he took out a throwing knife In front of her eyes, he smiled with an obsessive look, "Riding skills, little Jier. As for the bows and arrows that you Jin people are proud of, I'm afraid they won't be as accurate as our Central Plains flying knives, right?"

After all, Song Yi walked up to the injured horse, pulled out the flying knife for it with some shame, and then sprinkled golden sore medicine on its wound.

"It's useless, its front legs are broken," Wanyan Mingzhu said calmly.

The horse was still barking in pain, Song Yi turned his head and asked, "Are you responsible for it?"

"Obviously you hurt it, why bother to be hypocritical." Wanyan Mingzhu snorted coldly, her heart was already in confusion.

"We have a saying, 'I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you', so the injury to it should also be counted on your head, because it was coerced by you, and you are not a good master .” Song Yi said coldly.

At this time there was only one horse left, and if he wanted to take Wanyan Mingzhu away, he had to share the horse with two people, but it seemed that he hated Wanyan Mingzhu's heavy armor at the moment. [

"Where's the Zhao suit on your body?" Song Yi asked.

"Take off!"

"I think you look better in Zhao suit. Although this armor is also made in Zhao style, it looks ugly after wearing it," Song Yi said seriously.

"Then help me take it off." Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes turned, and her eyes were instantly winking like silk.

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Song Yi didn't answer, feeling a little angry, a man's self-esteem was challenged like this, and he could only throw her on the horse back angrily, but didn't dare to really take off her armor.

He was worried that she really didn't wear anything underneath.

On the night plain, only the slight sound of the wind and the chirping of insects in the corner of the earth were left, and a natural breath of night permeated his heart. Song Yi relaxed after taking a deep breath and asked, "Did you kill Cao Pin?"

"Kill it. You said you would treat me better. Wanyan Mingzhu was sitting on the horseback, her peach blossom eyes filled with thought.

"If it's not good for you, I'll tie up your feet too and put you on the horse's back instead of sitting"

"But this posture, you take advantage of it, don't you?"

Song Yi was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't mean to put Wanyan Mingzhu in front of him like he was holding her.But there is absolutely no reason in this world to put the enemy you need to guard against behind your back.

"As long as you are honest, I will not let you go hungry along the way. When you get to a place with people, I will help you take off this ugly armor and dress you up beautifully." Song Yi said playfully .

Wanyan Mingzhu suddenly fell silent.

The helmet had already been thrown away by Song Yi, because her hairpin was taken away by Song Yi, her black hair was already scattered, and now it was blown by the wind, licking Song Yi's face from time to time.

The fragrance of the woman's hair and the slight itch gave Song Yi a strange feeling, and the most annoying thing was that the quietness seemed a little close to ambiguous.

"You Dazhao people, do you know how to dress up your wife?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked suddenly.

She was silent because of this sentence before, because there are no men in the Jin Dynasty to dress up women, so the women in the Jin country are rough, rough-looking, and rough-dressed, which makes the women in the Jin country not as beautiful as those in the Zhao country .

She was born in the Kingdom of Jin and believed in the Heaven of Longevity, but she admired force, and her original intention of going to the Kingdom of Zhao with her elder brother was that she wanted to go to the Kingdom of Zhao.

She wants to learn the cultural attire of the Great Zhao State, and wants the women of the Jin State to be as beautiful as the women of the Great Zhao State, and to be able to recite poems as well.

She didn't know, it wasn't just her.For thousands of years, those who want to invade must covet something missing and admire, and then they will invade.

Many people think the same as her.

"Yes." Song Yi replied noncommittally, thinking of his lovely wife at home. He had thrushed Qingyan's eyebrows and inserted hairpins for Huang Ying.

Silence again.

The atmosphere is still somewhat ambiguous, so men and women alone are indeed the most likely scene for something to happen. It's not about emotion, it's not about heartbeat, it's just the innate attraction between opposite sexes.

Song Yi subconsciously moved a little further away from Wanyan Mingzhu's body, so that he didn't have to hear her breathing so clearly and smell her unique smell.But a horse's back is only that big, and if he moves back, it's only an inch

"Where are you taking me?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked, feeling a little confused in her heart, escape seemed to be completely out of her mind.

"Ruzhou."

"Hehe. Cao Pin wants to take me to Confucian State, you let me kill him, and then you take me to Confucian State, why?"

"I don't like Cao Pin, but I can't kill him. If you want to kill someone anyway, you will kill him. I feel better. As for taking you to Confucianism, I will definitely take you to Ruzhou, because the place that proves your value will be exchanged there." In a word, in terms of victory or defeat, you are the bargaining chip that stops Jin people from advancing." Song Yi said.

"Will you hand me over to King Kang?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked.

"will not."

"why?"

"I don't like him too." Song Yi said bluntly.

"Why? What's the entanglement between you, and who are you?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked curiously.

"I promised to talk to you more, but now I talk too much." Song Yi sneered.

Wanyan Mingzhu froze, pouted and sneered, "Then ask me, I'll exchange with you."

Song Yi smiled and asked, "Where are your Jin people's armies distributed, what is your ultimate ambition, and how many sons does Wanyan Hongliang have?"

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered, "People can't be too ashamed."

"You asked me to ask, I can't ask you if you have a 'boyfriend' or something to talk about? That's called hypocrisy. I just want to know what you Jin people want to do, and how can you Jin people lose!" Song Yi smiled.

"Humph" Wanyan Mingzhu snorted coldly, and after a while she suddenly asked again, "What is a 'boyfriend'?"

"Hey, as the name suggests, it's a good man," Song Yi said with a smile.

Wanyan Mingzhu twisted her waist vigorously, twisting very sexy, very graceful, she wanted to kick Song Yi off the horse

Shaking, shaking, a golden line appeared on the horizon, and dawn came.

I don't know where I went, even the horses are a little tired, maybe it's gone astray, maybe this road is so barren, anyway, Song Yi is also very tired, but things like tents are in Wujian There, even if he wanted to camp and rest, there was nothing he could do.

The two people on horseback were thinking about their own thoughts.

Wanyan Mingzhu was thinking about the man behind her, but Song Yi was thinking about how to use the woman in front of her.

You know, you will definitely see Zhao Ze when you arrive in Ruzhou. He still can't compete with Zhao Ze, but at least he now has some confidence to protect himself.

What he needs to do is to grasp some cards that are most beneficial to him in the most complicated situation, and Wanyan Mingzhu, as Wanyan Hongliang's younger sister, if she uses it well, it will of course be a powerful card Card.

This is why Song Yi was very upset that Cao Pin wanted to take her away.

Wanyan Mingzhu can only be Song Yi's captive.If you want to grab it, you need a price. Cao Pin's price is to pay with his life, and if Zhao Ze wants this card, how can he not spend some money?If it is Wanyan Hongliang, it will cost even more!

"Why are you moving around? Be quiet!" Sensing that Wanyan Mingzhu started to writhe on the horse's back again, Song Yi shouted coldly.

He didn't realize at all that Wanyan Mingzhu was so swollen that even her neck was pink.

"I, I want to dismount!" Wanyan Mingzhu bit her lip and said.

"Dream." Song Yi sneered and refused mercilessly.

A look of shame flashed in Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes, then she gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, "I want that, I can't hold it in anymore!"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, then a strange look of embarrassment appeared on his face and he muttered, "Don't play tricks, you must always remember that you are my captive."