Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

"I'll listen to you." Arnold lowered his voice and comforted him, "You follow me into the house first, you can easily be spotted standing here."

The opponent did not relax his vigilance at all, and the dagger in his hand was tightly pressed against Arnold's skin.The two stepped back into the house step by step, while Arnold gently closed the door.

"Don't play tricks with me." The other party's voice was cold, with a hint of hoarseness, and listening to him seemed to lack confidence.

Anuo swallowed and adjusted her mentality, "Don't worry, I can't play tricks." After that, she continued, "Can I turn around and look at you? If I see your appearance , I will definitely not be able to run away. In this way, you will also believe that I will not play any tricks."

The opponent relaxed the dagger a little, "You can turn around now."

Arnold turned around slowly. Although this man held him hostage, he didn't kill him right away to prove that he wanted to stay alive.She opened her eyes and stared at the other person's face.

It was a bookish look, giving people a feeling that this person grew up in poetry and songs since childhood.His face is very fair, with long sword eyebrows but not unobtrusive, the bridge of his nose is high but not rigid, his lips are not thick but not cold, probably because of injuries, the color is pinkish white.

A Nuo secretly sighed for a long time, what a handsome scholar, what a face that looks better than Pan An.But it was this face that had a pair of cold eyes, those eyes were as black as ink but contained a murderous look, she had seen these eyes before, they were the eyes that the assassin who assassinated Na Muhan said he had.

The other party saw that she had been staring at him, and the dagger in his hand moved a little closer. "be honest."

A Nuo was secretly wary of him jumping over the wall in a hurry, but his face didn't show anything, "Are you injured?"

The man was startled, with such powerful eyes, he guessed that he was seriously injured just by looking at his appearance.He gritted his teeth, "So what if you were injured?"

Anuo grabbed the dagger that was sticking to him with his hands, then raised his eyes to look at him fixedly, "I saw you assassinate Namuhan."

The opponent's hand trembled, and the sharp blade cut her palm.A Nuo frowned slightly, "However, I won't tell anyone."

The man looked at her, looking at those eyes like the starry sky in the night, clear and bright, with a firmness.Although he couldn't easily believe a stranger's words, he wanted to believe her.So, he withdrew the dagger, "Believe you for now, tell me about your conditions!"

A Nuo likes to talk to smart people, and the blood on her hands dripped onto the ground to form a blood-red splashed ink flower, but at this time she didn't have the heart to appreciate it, "I can hide it for you, and even heal you, but I There is also a condition, when you leave here, take me with you."

"Why don't you leave by yourself?" The man showed caution on his face, "If you want to leave, I don't think they will stop you."

A Nuo smiled, "Because you are from the Southern Song Dynasty, I want to go to the Southern Song Dynasty, but I can't go by myself at all." At this time, there are only two purposes for assassinating Na Muhan, to provoke the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty to fight against Khan Kubi Lie moved his capital to Yanjing.And the biggest beneficiary is only the Southern Song Dynasty.Therefore, when he spoke the first sentence, she knew from his accent that he was from the Southern Song Dynasty, and she might even know her parents.