"Quick, quick, quick! He ran into the garden! Get some help, archers, archers! Torches! Get the torches quickly! I must catch this audacious assassin! How dare he run there!
We're here to assassinate you in our base camp! It's so boring! You guys, move quickly! If the assassin is let go, I want you to do well!"
A rude-looking man, who was sorry for the audience, was wearing a clumsy suit of armor. He had one hand on his hips and the other hand was holding a burning torch. The oil on his face shone brighter in the light of the fire. He stood in the alleyway cursing and kicking
On the buttocks of several soldiers who moved a little slower.【】
The soldier looked embarrassed after being kicked, but he dared not speak out in anger. He could only respond obediently, and while speeding up his movements, he mentally greeted the squad leader from his grandmother to his great-great-grandson.
The team leader stood in the path with a heavy back, like a small tower. He did nothing but stood there shouting and showing off his loud voice.
"You guys move quickly. The audacious assassin was shot and wounded by our wise and powerful supervisor. He must be hiding in the garden now. He is seriously injured and cannot run away. You must not let him find an opportunity to escape. You must
If you catch him alive, I will strip him of his skin and muscles and make him regret coming to this world..."
Zhong Qingye leaned against the corner of a big tree, using the shadow of weeds to cover his figure. While cutting off the long arrow on his shoulder with his backhand, he frowned and listened to the arrogant squad leader Luo Li not far away.
The fun is gone.
Are you kidding me? If she hadn't been held back by those soldiers, she would have been able to shoot ghost arrows that didn't even reach anyone?!
Zhong Qingye pressed the bleeding wound on his shoulder and frowned for a long time. He had a vague feeling in his heart that the guy who shot the arrow should be the man seen in the imperial study room.
But like this, Zhong Qingye breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew that this calculation might be a bit narcissistic, but inexplicably, she began to believe that the man might really be somewhat similar to Feng Jin, because if it was Feng Jin, as for Zhong Qingye,
Whatever she was wearing, he would be able to recognize her at a glance and would not point an arrow at her.
At that time, Zhong Qingye had an instinctive trust in Feng Jin, perhaps because of the residual consciousness of the original owner of this body, which always made her lose her vigilance towards Feng Jin inadvertently.
What to do now?
Zhong Qingye frowned at the soldiers who were getting closer and closer around him. The garden was surrounded by people. Because of the unfamiliarity with the environment and the sudden injury, Zhong Qingye was inexplicably killed without even noticing it.
Came to this dead end.
What should I do? Do I have to go out and surrender?
Zhong Qingye glanced sideways at his own wound. The wound penetrated from his right shoulder and pinched into the seam of the shoulder bone. The arrow was almost stuck, so that every time he moved, the separated edge of the arrow would cut into the surrounding area.
The blood in the wound will flow continuously.
Looking at the speed of the bleeding, apart from a set of close-fitting clothes, Zhong Qingye had no cloth to bandage the wound. If she ran with this wound, others would be able to find her location just by looking at the blood. Moreover, this kind of bleeding
At such a speed, even if she brought a blood bag, it wouldn't be enough.
The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhong Qingye frowned, his mind was spinning rapidly, thoughts kept coming out, but they were quickly dismissed. As the soldiers got closer and closer, Zhong Qingye
A thin stream of cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"What's going on?!" A sudden voice came out suddenly.
Zhong Qingye was slightly startled. This voice was...Liu Yi?
He raised his head and saw that it was indeed Liu Yi, wearing a purple-red robe, swaying to the front of the crowd, with his hands behind his back, and his plump face full of arrogance with his nostrils turned upward.
Zhong Qingye frowned, this fat pig is really annoying.
It was understandable for her to think this way, but in the eyes of the rebels, the fat pig in front of them turned into a beautiful swan. As soon as they heard him ask questions, they all eagerly approached him and said what they said.
A mess.
Liu Yi was completely confused about the situation. He couldn't help but feel angry. He stretched out his hand to push away the crowd like flies around him and pointed at the former arrogant squad leader. His expression was: "You said, this mess
What's going on? Don't you know what time it is now?"
The originally arrogant team leader's face changed as soon as he stood in front of Liu Yi. His flattering look made him want to rush up and lick his shoes. He put on a madam smile and told the details of what happened before and after he discovered Zhong Qingye.
I told him once.
After hearing this, Liu Yi immediately asked: "Where is the assassin now? Why didn't you go after him and instead gathered here to make a noise? Don't you know that my master's palace is around here?"
Zhong Qingye curled his lips, no wonder those three people, the fat pig, came the fastest. It was because the people chasing her disturbed this guy's rest.
"No, no, of course not." The squad leader waved his hands repeatedly in fear, shaking his head like a rattle: "Of course I didn't mean to disturb your rest, my lord. How could I have the courage?"
Liu Yi snorted from his nostrils, expressing his disdain to answer his question.
"That's right, it's all that damn assassin's fault!" The squad leader's face turned ferocious for a moment: "Who told that kid to run somewhere else, but he ran towards the place where you live, my lord, I am also very angry for my humble position.
How can he be so disrespectful to you? You already have a lot of work to do every day, how can he disturb your precious rest?! I am really angry!"
Zhong Qingye's thoughts: ...We really should let those two guys Xing and Feng listen to what a real flatterer is.
Even though Zhong Qingye felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, Liu Yi looked like he was enjoying it, nodded loudly, and waved his hand: "That's right. In that case, go and kill that assassin."
If you catch me, I will take good care of you. Who is so bold and dares to disturb my rest?"
He spoke like an adult, and Zhong Qingye's head was filled with black lines.
The squad leader responded nonchalantly, and was about to lead the people to arrest the "heinous" assassin "boy". When the adult showed his face for once, the grass not far away suddenly swayed, and a black paint