This prince belongs to me

Chapter 242 Inexplicably Familiar
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Ling Qianjiao saw that Chu Tianqing, who was leading an army of [-] majesticly before, was about to replace Chu Tianqing, who was about to die of illness, and Chu Tianmu, who took the opportunity to defeat Beichen in one fell swoop, now looked like this muddy pig mangy dog.

Her heart was completely collapsed, but even if she looked down on Chu Tianmu now, she couldn't let him die, otherwise she wouldn't even think about getting out alive.

"Third Highness, wake up..."

After patting for a while, Chu Tianmu still didn't move, and the wound on his body was still bleeding. Ling Qianjiao had no choice but to help Chu Tianmu up with great effort, to infuse him with internal strength, and temporarily protect his heart.

In the second half of the night, Ling Qianjiao was so sleepy that she laid Chu Tianmu flat, let him lie on the pile of straw in the cell, leaned on him, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Early the next morning, Ling Qianjiao, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a large basin of bone-chilling ice water.

"what……"

There was a piercing scream from the cell.

Several burly men and soldiers in Beichen uniforms walked in.

"Get up you!"

Before the words fell, several people couldn't help but take Chu Tianmu and Ling Qianjiao to a camp like picking up chickens.

It was still roughly thrown to the ground.

Chu Tianmu was awakened at this time, but yesterday's beating had already made him a little stunned, while Ling Qianjiao was quite awake at this time.

She raised her head slowly, staring resentfully at the middle-aged man sitting at the top.

"It's you?" Ling Qianjiao gritted her teeth.

Isn't this the man in the silver armor and mask who intercepted and killed more than a dozen generals of Xichu in the woods that day?At this moment, he had already taken off his mask, his sharp facial features were full of icy coldness, his eyes were like a cold pool with bottomless depths, but...

So he is... Beichen's general?

Bailizhong sat in the general's position, looking down at the two people below who had no dignity at all, the corners of his cold lips curved slightly in horror, and there was sarcasm in his eyes.

"Presumptuous, why are you talking to our general! Kneel down!"

A rude soldier was about to go forward to grab Ling Qianjiao's hair with a tiger's face, but Bai Lizhong raised his hand to stop him. The soldier's arrogance disappeared instantly, and he retreated in awe.

Bailizhong got up slowly, and slowly walked down from his seat, his eyes as deep as cold pools were full of disbelief.

"What's your name?"

It was rare for Bailizhong to speak, but when he did, it was Ling Qianjiao who stared at her with piercing eyes, and kept approaching her.

He frowned, always feeling that there was something wrong with this face, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but he always felt a sense of familiarity.

Ling Qianjiao was hairy all over at this moment, and with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, she trembled all over, and kept moving back.

"You...don't come here...what do you want to do?"

Ling Qianjiao turned pale with fright, her voice trembling.He didn't even dare to look at the tall and imposing enemy general.

The tough soldier from before immediately stepped forward and lifted Ling Qianjiao's clothes up.

"Our general asked you something, why don't you answer it honestly!"

This time, Bailizhong frowned, but didn't stop him.

Ling Qianjiao was in such a state of frustration, she closed her eyes and didn't dare to back away anymore, so she could only beg for mercy.

"Ah... I said I said, I... My name is Ling Qianjiao, I am... Is... the side concubine of His Highness the Third Prince of Xichu"

As Ling Qianjiao spoke, her whole body was still shaking violently. After a while, a pale yellow liquid flowed down the trouser legs, and a fishy smell permeated the room.

If the general hadn't been there, the soldiers around would have killed this woman long ago, but now, none of them dared to act rashly.

(End of this chapter)