The black-bellied princess plays the prince

Chapter 69 Lore
I smiled: "If I were a princess, then what are you? My lord, I'd better die. In this way, wouldn't it be just taking advantage of your wish? I want to thank you, lord, for allowing me to live for such a long time .”

He also laughed, "It's a pity, I have to find other people... But how can other people use it so smoothly like you?"

"My lord, you don't have to worry. Every thing, after a long time, will always come in handy."

I told him that I will not expose the oolong between the two of us. I am afraid that the delicate box in his hand has been prepared a long time ago. In this way, I begged to die, and he can rest assured .

It must be a pity for him to see that the peerless famous sword he forged in his hand was broken by himself, but he has the right and money, so what famous sword cannot be forged again?He's already prepared. Those new faces of the assassin battalion are probably used to deal with me, right?

This time, I actually got his heart.

I lifted my breath and flew away, only to feel that the distance from the icy mass behind me was getting farther and farther away, and my heart became more relaxed. Although what I faced in front of me was like a knife, light and sword, it seemed to have suction.

The sound of the whistle is more urgent than the sound of the whistle, which is a sign that the troops have been mobilized, and they are only waiting for the long whistle to blow without stopping, that is when the scimitars will arrive.

In the past, I always hoped that the task would be finished quickly, but this time, I hoped that they would slow down a little bit, so that I could catch up. At this moment, what I am most afraid of is the two of us When people die one at a time, their souls will be separated by thousands of miles. Then, who will accompany him on the road to Huangquan?
Who can accompany me?
The dense fog cleared up a bit, and finally, I could see clearly the black people in front of me, but they all fell to the ground, and standing in the center, there was only one person and one rider, and the gold-plated armored stomach glowed slightly.

Chu Bo really promised me to fulfill my last wish and let me die with him.

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and jumped on his horse's head with my last strength, "I'm back, I'm sorry."

He sighed softly, "Why did you come back?"

"Let's go together, by the way, that key, do you have it with you?"

He flipped his hand, took out the key, and handed it to me, with a smile in his tone, "Always carry it, we can go all the way, play all the way, be the happiest ghost right, by the way, you go Afterwards, I also came up with new ways of kicking, such as volley kicks, spin kicks..."

I also laughed, "We can still dance and kick, like the Nuo dance during autumn harvest and spring plowing, and we don't need to wear ghost masks, because we are ghosts..."

He hugged me and let me lean on him, "Am I being selfish, I'm so looking forward to your coming, even if I'm dying, I won't let you go."

"You let go, who can accompany me to dance the Nuo dance and kick the keys?"

He said: "Finally I can rest. I thought this would be my last battle, and I deserved to die. I'm too tired..."

I leaned against him, he slowly took off the helmet, rested his chin on top of my head, hugged me, waiting for the sound of the spinning weapon, waiting for the sound of cutting into flesh.

But we waited for a while, but the sound of the long whistle did not come. On the contrary, the sound of the circling machete and the sound of the iron chain gradually disappeared. When I woke up, the surrounding was quiet, only the thick The fog opens and closes suddenly.

what happened?

After listening for a while, I was finally sure that Chu Bo's assassin battalion had retreated.

How could it be so easy to retreat?
Wasn't it something he had planned for a long time to take Li Zeyu's life?

Before I could figure it out, Li Zeyu tilted his body and fell slowly on the horse. I hurriedly supported him and looked around, but saw his face was sallow and his eye rims were black. I suddenly understood why Chu Bo had to retreat Li Zeyu wouldn't be able to live without him... Chu Bo is so ruthless, he is unwilling to fulfill my wish, insisting that one of us die in the front and the other in the back.

No, I raised my sword and wanted to put it on my neck. I tightened my wrist and lowered my head, only to see Li Zeyu opened his eyes. Hold on for a long time, return to the camp, he will save me... We won't die, why can't we survive? You are too stupid."

I came to my senses and hurriedly helped him remove the armor on his body. He was so thin that he could feel his ribs. Even though he was protected by the gold armor, he could feel that two ribs were broken. The bones supported the flesh and protruded. , if there is no iron armor to support us, can we support the barracks?
He smiled: "If you want to go back to the camp alone, you will definitely not agree, break some arrow shafts, tear some jackets from them..." He pointed at the fallen people, his eyes dim The color is unclear, "These people are all civilians I recruited, and their identities are the same as mine. It's a pity...their lives are not cheap. They are actually the same as me!"

Although he was taken into the palace by King Jin, he had never been integrated there. Only these people were his support, but he brought them to death. He was very heartbroken, right?
But I have to do it again and again, again and again.

Just like me, I don't like killing people, I don't like being an assassin, but every day, I have to recall the one hundred and eight assassination styles in my mind.

Helpless, gradually become a habit.

I found a clean corpse, tore off half of the middle coat he was wearing inside, and folded many arrow shafts, arranged the arrow shafts on his waist, tied them with the middle coat, and supported him. He got on the horse. In this way, his weight plus my weight is just the weight of a person when he puts on the iron armor. The horse he rides is naturally a superb horse. Scattered soldiers, we met no one else.

Chu Bo retreated completely. He has already achieved his goal. He only needs to wait for Li Zeyu to be poisoned and die before he can recover the lost ground. He has always known how to preserve his strength. In this battle, he had already miscalculated at the beginning. After losing a lot of soldiers and horses for no reason, why would they send people to make unnecessary sacrifices?

The people from the assassin battalion he secretly trained are of great use, they cannot be wasted on me who is about to die. I have taken the poison, but I still have the inner strength in my body. If I fight back, I will kill me no matter what He was bruised and bruised. .

These were all my guesses at the time, but I never thought that my guesses would be so far away from the reality in the future.

I guessed the horror of the human heart, but underestimated the deceitfulness of the human heart.

When we rode into the barracks, most of the scattered soldiers and horses had already returned. There were stretchers everywhere in the camp, and there were people wrapped in bandages everywhere. Master, the military doctor Zuo Qingqiu was leading people in the barracks at that time. busy here.

Of course, at that time, he didn't have a white beard on his face, he was just a young man with delicate features.

He ushered us into the big tent, and looked at me with a cold face, as if he wanted to eat people, "Where is the iron armor on his body? How can he not use the iron armor to support the ribs, but use a few arrow shafts to support it? Live? Look, look, the ribs are all shattered, how do you pick them up if they are broken!"

He didn't even look at me, he ordered people to lift Li Zeyu onto the bed, and waved his hands to make people get back, but I didn't back, he called gauze, I handed him a piece of gauze, he called wild ginseng, I I handed him a slice of wild ginseng, called Tian Qisan, and I handed him Tian Qisan. Without the armor to support it, Li Zeyu's bones protruded from the skin, and his whole body was like paper.

The medicine powder was sprinkled on Li Zeyu's wound, and it was washed away by the blood again. Even sealing the acupuncture points with gold needles could not stop the blood from flowing out of his body without stopping. Pressing the wound with his finger, after a long time, the wound stopped bleeding. He let go of his finger, and I quickly handed him a white towel, and he wiped the wound for Li Zeyu with the white towel, "You know why he Will the blood stay forever?"

I secretly felt bad in my heart, "On the way back, we didn't meet Chu Jun."

"Did I ask you this? He is wearing iron armor, which can still support the bones. Without the iron armor, the bones will pierce the skin, plus riding up and down on the horse, how can he not be injured? You don't care about that." Understand? How can a few arrow shafts support a human body? What nonsense, nonsense!"

I let him scold me with my head down, and only dared to intervene when he stopped scolding: "Is his injury serious? Why can't he stop the bleeding?"

Zuo Qingqiu stared at me for a while: "You really don't know?" He sighed, "The two of you blocked each other's knife, you blocked it for him and it was cured, but it was unusual for him to block it for you. The poison of his body needs the five-color lotus to detoxify, but how can the five-color lotus be obtained easily, so I used the method of fighting poison with poison to suppress the poison on his body for the time being, but this medicine has a disadvantage, as long as there is blood on the body and the skin is broken, it will He will bleed profusely. The King of Jin sent him to Fujian. On the battlefield, there is no one who will not be injured, so I specially asked someone to help him make this armor. Not even the armor."

"The situation at that time..." I wanted to argue, but I couldn't speak. Li Zeyu didn't tell me anything, but only asked me to go back to the camp together.

Zuo Qingqiu looked at me, stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed my wrist. I was caught by him unexpectedly, and I was about to avoid it, but I couldn't. Only then did I realize that this person's martial arts are also extremely high. Putting it on my wrist, I was silent for a while, "Strange, really strange, you were also poisoned?"

I flipped my wrist and flicked towards his pulse gate, he took a step back and let go of me, I said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about?
He looked at my complexion, and wanted to go forward again, this time I was prepared, how could I let him catch me, in the blink of an eye, we went through a few moves, the more he fought, the darker his face became, and he was fighting The fire started, the camp tent was blown by the strong wind, and almost burst, Li Zeyu woke up on the bed: "Qingqiu... what are you doing?"

Zuo Qingqiu withdrew his gestures, turned to him, and showed a smiling face: "You're awake? Fortunately, very fortunately."

Zuo Qingqiu walked to his bed, asked about his health, and called out to the people outside again and again: "Quick, Your Highness is awake, ask someone to bring over the stewed soup."

(End of this chapter)