After a delay, the boatman pulled out a knife from the pile of fishing nets and stabbed her in the abdomen. She used the strength of her waist to turn to the side and brushed the edge of the knife to avoid it. She pulled the person down with her backhand and pressed her down with her body.

He stopped and asked coldly: "Who asked you to kill me, Zarina?"

She responded with a knee to the abdomen. Fengling was in pain and let go. The boatman suppressed her and slashed her neck with a knife, seriously killing her.

She took out her hand to block it, and the knife cut into the flesh and dug into the bones of her hand. Fortunately, she used her skill to avoid it a little, otherwise the hand would have been cut off.

At the same time, she touched the paddle with her right hand and used it as a weapon to hit the boatman's head hard, breaking the wood. This shows how much force she used. The boatman was knocked unconscious for several seconds. She took advantage of these few seconds to grab the knife.

Without hesitation, he chopped off her head, and the blood splashed onto her face, with fresh warmth, in contrast to her cold body temperature.

Letting blood flow down the corners of her eyes, Fei Ling smiled, "Oh, even if I only have one pair of hands left, I will never be at the mercy of others."

The other party trembled for a while and became completely silent. She slowly supported herself and leaned against the edge to breathe heavily.

A breeze blew, mixed with the nauseating smell of blood.

She slowly came over and pushed the body into the water, where it sank with a gurgling sound.

The severe pain in her arm made her realize that there was still blood, and she hurriedly tore her clothes to tie the wound tightly. If one piece was not enough, she would tie another piece, but the clothes were also wet, which could easily cause inflammation of the wound.

However, she could no longer care so much. Since Zarina wanted to silence her, she was in a dangerous situation until she arrived in Weizhou.

He dragged himself up, picked up the oar, and planned to row away.

"Whoosh"!

Her scalp exploded suddenly, predicting the danger behind her. In almost a second, she pounced forward, with a tearing sound, her back felt cold, and at the same time, an arrow shot into the water close to her flesh.

After quickly moving to cover the danger with the canopy of the boat, she looked back to see the situation. She didn't dare to poke her head out too much to avoid becoming a target. She just took a cursory glance and saw a group of people coming out of nowhere and coming by boat.

Judging from the light illuminated by a torch, there were many people.

The opponent has stopped shooting arrows, but you don't need to look to know that the archer is still open to attack, and will let go as soon as she shows up.

The boat was getting closer and closer. She couldn't row the boat at this time. If she didn't move, she would only be caught. After taking a few breaths, she shouted to the people behind her: "Who are you friends with? Let's talk to each other if you have anything to say. Everything can be discussed.

.”

Because she couldn't tell whether it was Zalina who sent her to silence her or whether Zha Xiaozhuo came after her.

After throwing out this sentence, she seemed to hear a sneer, and someone responded: "Friends? Are there any friends who leave without saying goodbye? Chen Ling, you are really good at confusing people."

Hearing this voice, Fengling's heart skipped a beat, shock flashed across her eyes, and she was no longer calm.

Let me go, why is Duoduer here! Shouldn't he be on his way to suppress the bandits at this time? Why did he suddenly come back and chase him after him?

Could it be that Zarina rebelled? This was a possibility that she could think of instantly.

But then she became worried about her situation. The chance of escaping when Dudu'er came was too small. Since he could catch up, it meant that she had mastered her escape route. Now she was trying to catch a turtle in a urn.

Duo Tu'er spoke again, "Chen Ling, if you give up struggling, I can still spare your life. I'll count to three and you come out."

"one."

Fengling's face, who was hiding behind, became more serious. She was thinking about how to deal with it to save her life.

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Escape desperately or surrender and compromise temporarily.

"two."

It's quiet on the water.

"three."

Finally, Fengling hurriedly moved out from behind the boat canopy before releasing the arrow, facing the rear of the ship.

A rope was tied around her neck, and then a strong force pulled her away. She fell directly from the original ship to the big ship. It turned out that she was already very close.

Fengling's legs were broken, her arms were still bleeding, and she was as wet and miserable as a drowned dog. Duo Tuer looked at her coldly, connected the rope in his hand to her neck, and pulled her hard to force her to look up at him.

When she met Duo Tuer's eyes, Fengling had already changed into softness, with innocent and complicated emotions in her eyes.

Facing such a weak look, Duo Tuer relaxed his hands slightly, allowing her to breathe. He did not squat down, but looked at her condescendingly with critical condemnation. His tone was very cold, brewing a storm, "Chen Ling, do you think this

Can’t His Highness see your overture? Do you think His Highness is so easy to fool? Yes, His Highness has a crush on you, but that doesn’t mean he has no brains and lets you go!”

It turns out that she has always underestimated this person. Fengling thought to herself.

"You didn't leave the city today?" she asked.

Duo Tuer sneered, and Ni looked at her: "I have left the city. If I didn't leave the city, how could I let you believe it? If I hadn't discovered Zalina's abnormality, I'm afraid you would have really escaped back to Fengyang. Chen Ling,

I have to say that you are really difficult to deal with. If you are not a friend, you will die."

It turned out that Zarina was not betraying him. Fengling stared at him deeply and asked with a weak attitude: "Does Your Highness really want to kill me?"

Duo Tu'er would not be deceived by her appearance at this time, and was very cold: "How can I kill you like this? You still have to make weapons for His Highness. Before that, His Highness will make your life worse than death."

He didn't give Fengling a chance to speak, so he had her dragged into the cabin and turned around.

Fengling fainted not long after. Her body couldn't bear it anymore and her body was about to break. Then she felt like she only slept for a short while, but when she woke up she found that two days had passed.

The injuries on her body have been treated, but the treatment is obviously much worse than before. The servants acted according to the prevailing circumstances and ignored her except for daily necessities, without any respect.

Not long after she woke up, Duduer sent someone to take her away in a wheelchair and came to a house made of stone. There were piles of raw materials such as sulfur ore and saltpeter. Duduer valued the weapons this time.

, she worked hard to find all these things, and she has been waiting for this day, and now she really can't escape.

Duo Tu'er did not come this time, so he only asked his servants to send a message. The message meant that he would only give three days. If no results were achieved after three days, Fengling would be executed in public.

After hearing this threat, Fengling really wanted to curse. She might as well have jumped into the river and drifted with the current, saying that she could not wait until she floated back to Weizhou without dying. Of course, this was impossible, unless she turned into a fish and was a warm-blooded animal.

After this escape, Duo Tuer strengthened the guard around her and stayed there every step of the way. Someone took turns guarding her while she was sleeping, for fear that she would disappear in the blink of an eye. He really valued her.

For the present, the escape plan can only be put on hold for the time being. The best strategy is to restrain one's strength and save one's life.

After entering the stone house, she stayed from the afternoon of that day until the evening of the next day, and finally made three bombs. She made excuses not to let people observe, so it delayed a lot of time. But when she held the real bombs,

It’s still hard to describe the feeling in my heart. Could it be that some things cannot be stopped once they have begun?

She can push the alfalfa grass up the Dongxu dance

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Taiwan, because it can bring benefits to people, and it can also conduct artificial rainfall and bring vitality to the land. But it is absolutely unwilling to create extremely destructive weapons. With it, those in power will be more stimulated to conquer their hearts.

, thereby promoting war, which can only bring devastating disasters to people.

But there are many things that cannot be done as she pleases. For example, she has made a harmful weapon for the second time, and the reason is just to save her life.

She sighed and told the person guarding the door the news. Someone immediately ran to report to Dotul, and then she was pushed back to the room.

She had just eaten a few bites of dinner when, as expected, Duo Tuer hurried over and asked her, "Where are the things?"

Fengling did not show any politeness and immersed herself in eating. She replied calmly: "It's not here. Your Highness is in the wrong place if you want to see it."

After getting what he wanted, Duo Tu'er was in a good mood now and didn't care about anything else with her. He sat down opposite her. Fengling was not in the mood to act casually and didn't raise her head to look at him. She only focused on eating. Years of habit formed by being slow and orderly,

No sound was made.

"Why don't you speak?" Duo Tuer was dissatisfied with her neglect.

Fengling swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "You don't speak when you eat, and you don't speak when you sleep."

He could clearly feel her coldness, and his tone became deeper and deeper: "Oh, I think it's because you don't need to please His Highness, so you don't bother to pretend to flatter me, right?"

With him present, Fengling's appetite became smaller. She ate a few hastily and then put down her bowl and chopsticks: "Your Highness is right no matter what you think. I have no intention of refuting. It's getting late and I'm going to bed. Please go back."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the wheelchair towards the bed without waiting for his reaction.

Duo Tu'er was furious. He walked around in front of her and blocked the way. He put his hands on her shoulders to stop her movement. He came closer and said, "Chen Ling, you are really arrogant. Who gave you the confidence, me? Don't.

Just because I like you, I will act arbitrarily, my patience is limited, you are just a plaything in my hands, you have to do whatever I ask you to do, otherwise I will really not be able to help but kill you, do you understand?"

Haha, a plaything? She has not fallen to the point of becoming someone else's plaything, and she will never become one. Feng Ling was mocking in her heart, but instead she raised her lips and smiled, leaning closer to him and whispering in a rather seductive manner: "Then,

Is Your Highness really willing to kill me?"

Her attitude softened, and Duo Tuer finally smiled and touched her face: "As long as you behave, of course I won't let you go."

Finding the affection in his eyes that was mixed with something else, Fengling felt no emotion in her heart. She even wanted to give him a cheap paw. Her smile deepened in disgust: "Then what does His Highness want me to do? Be His Highness's concubine and serve His Highness.

?”

There was a loud snap.

Fengling's head was knocked to the side and she received a slap in the face. Her eyes became colder and colder in the increasingly dark room.

"What do you think of me? Is Your Highness a man who is in need of women? I can have as many as I want. But..." He turned her face back towards him, traced her features, and said, "Since

If you want to serve His Highness so much, I will help you."

Feng Ling was stunned for a second: No way? In this world of female supremacy, is there still a plot to dominate?

Duo Tu'er has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He is strong and slightly fat. He is strong enough to shoot a eagle with a bow. He picked up Fengling, who was unable to move, and threw her on the bed easily without any pity... Girl, she

His legs hurt from the fall, and he suddenly frowned.

Looking again, he was already taking off his belt. Fengling was really panicked now and subconsciously moved back: "What are you going to do?"

He sneered and unbuttoned his clothes one by one: "Open meat."

Open meat to you uncle!

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