Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 227 The first thunderstorm (2)
He said, "I miss you, can't I come?"

This person always prevaricates with these words, Jiang Li's gaze falls on him with a sharp taboo, he raises his eyes and takes a look at Jiang Li, an inexplicable smile emerges from the corner of his mouth. As soon as the smile appeared, Jiang Li felt vigilant in his heart, and wanted to open the tent and run out, but just as his hand touched the tent, the man had already hooked her into his arms, and then pressed her ear Laughed: "Tsk, open it! I didn't expect you to run away last time, but I really regretted it. You might as well open it this time and let them see what their master's woman is like." How about me, who is lingering and ecstatic?"

Jiang Li pinched the curtain with his hands, knowing in his heart that he must have something to do this time, and he didn't have time to spend more time with her, because he was carrying something on his body, and the storage time of this thing was extremely limited.But she couldn't say it out, otherwise she was so excited, she really didn't know what this lunatic could do.

In the end, she was only silent and put her hand down.

"So cute." He smiled, and his voice was soft and soft as if he could pinch water out. Jiang Lian felt a chill, wishing to blow him away with one hand.

As he spoke, he slowly let go of Jiang Li, but his hands landed on her waistband one after another, and said: "Little Grain, look how much I care about you, even if your husband has something to do, I don't care." Let me tell you, other men don't have such a good heart."

Heart?Jiang Li felt that it would be strange if this person could be regarded as having a heart, but when she heard about Chu Yu's news, her heart tightened slightly, and she asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The man resentfully said: "When will you care about me a little bit, Xiaoge?"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, Jiang Li said angrily: "What are you trying to say?!"

The man stared at her, glanced at her eyes, covered them for the last time, and said, "Your eyes are so beautiful, if I dig them out and freeze them, it must be very interesting."

Jiang Li felt a slight pain in his eyelids, and said quietly: "Don't you still want to use me? It's interesting to tease me like this?"

The man didn't expect Jiang Li to say it so directly, so he took his hand away, and finally backed away abruptly, standing beside her.

"What happened to him?" Jiang Li looked at him.

The man raised his eyes, but didn't say much, and said, "If you don't go, you may not even see him for the last time."

Jiang Li stood still, the man smiled lowly, he stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Li's face, Jiang Li's brows turned cold, and he took out the dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed it suddenly.

The man withdrew his hand and dodged it easily, Jiang Li didn't have any thought of stabbing him, but nailed the dagger in his hand to the table next to him, and looked at him coldly: " He won't die."

After she finished speaking, she lifted the curtain and walked out.

The man smiled lowly, and finally walked to the table, lowered his head and took a closer look at the slightly red dagger as thin as a cicada's wing.

"It turned out to be Chixia?"

He stretched out his hand to touch it slightly, but he didn't know whether the dagger was too sharp or something. His finger was cut in an instant, and a drop of blood rolled down.

He put his cut finger to his lips, sucking the wound little by little, but there was a ghostly smile from the corner of his eyes.

Didn't you let her see it?Just let her see it, that's called pleasure.

Jiang Li stepped out of the tent, and guards immediately greeted him and asked, "Princess, please stay in the tent."

Jiang Li asked, "Where did they go?"

The guard said: "Lead the soldiers and leave at dawn."

"Your Highness too?" Jiang Li asked.

The guard shook his head: "Your Highness left alone, and only talked to General Lou."

alone, alone.

Only then did Jiang Li realize that there was sweat in the palm of his hand. What did he say vaguely last night?It seemed that she would sleep peacefully, and he would come back after she had enough sleep.

But now, how can she feel at ease?

Maybe she knew that the man had some special thoughts, or it was just a trap, but she still couldn't stop rushing forward.

She said: "Now, how many people are left here?"

"About 1000 people."

Jiang Li nodded and said, "Take all the people and horses, and we will rush to Dongzhi Palace together."

Jiang Li raised his eyes and looked at the rain all over the sky, then looked back at the tent.

Little did he know, he missed a catastrophe by mistake.

Dongzhi Palace.

In the main hall, all civil servants knelt down, burning candles as thick as arms were burning, and then burst out with the candles.

The Grand Master glanced at the row of Yu Ruyi next to him, his blood was slightly flushed, but he felt uneasy in his heart. He had never heard of such a heavy rain on the day of sacrifice.

There is always something weird.

I heard that the last big change was also on the day of the sacrifice, and it also rained, but it didn't rain so much.

Yun Qi sat on his seat, turned his head to look at the isolated city next to him, and asked, "High Priest, it's time, can we start?"

The corners of Gucheng's eyes lowered, but inexplicably they gave birth to a myriad of youth, such a coldness, the Taishi couldn't help but lower his eyes.

Gu Cheng stood up and said, "Let's go."

Gu Cheng and Yun Qi stood in the first place, and the others were on both sides, following closely behind, and the maid who was dragging Yu Ruyi followed behind.

Gu Cheng looked down at Yun Qi, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yun Qi told him that a woman wanted to see him, but when he went there, he didn't see anyone.Qi Weiyunqi knew it, and there must be a reason for him to do so.At that time, he refused to let the child touch the throne because he saw at a glance that there were too many restless things in the child, and a part of the memory was hidden too deeply. From the beginning to the end, in the memory he took in, there was never There is no memory of his mother, if not too much love, then too much hate.But no matter which one it is, it is dangerous. Once too much love turns into hatred, it will be more uncontrollable than the own hatred.He once sent people to investigate, but found nothing, only rotting dead bodies.

Did this kid do it?If it was him, a child who only had evil in his heart, what would he use to shoulder his responsibilities?

He was still too young, but his calmness was unbelievable.

Forget it, since everything is already doomed, he can't turn it around, anything can only be an opportunity, if there is no strong mind, then it will have no effect.

(End of this chapter)