Traveling back to ancient times: the training plan for strict wife control

Chapter 237 The Tragic Life of Being a Hostage 1
"Otherwise what?" Qingqing couldn't help but feel depressed when she thought of her identity as a prisoner. If she had known, she would not have gone to see such a big show. The whole thing disturbed the emperor's scene, and she didn't know how the emperor was doing now.

Thinking of the emperor being seriously injured because of herself, and now her life and death are unknown, Qingqing felt a twinge of pain in her heart, don't cry, don't cry, this matter is the old thief Qin's fault, don't blame herself, Qingqing comforted herself, while forcefully Tears forced back.

Qin Chong ignored Qingqing, just smiled coldly, and made a murderous gesture around Qingqing's neck.

This old man is cruel, what can't he do?The good girl didn't suffer the loss in front of her, Qingqing didn't dare to contradict her anymore, she obediently sat back on the grass.

Looking closely, there is a dense forest. Listening carefully, there seems to be the sound of running water. In the distance, you can't see anything. It should be far away from the capital, in a remote forest.

Alas, I don't know if there are wolves in the woods yet. I am tied up. If a wolf comes, it must eat me first.

Qingqing hangs her head, without saying a word, thinking in her heart that the emperor has passed out, it is still unknown whether she can wake up, and since Jiujiu is not in the palace, she may not know about her kidnapping, and she probably won't know that she is now Where, then, can anyone come to his rescue?

"Where is this place?" Qingqing lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head suddenly, and asked Qin Chong cautiously, after all, her own life is in the hands of others now, so she has to be careful when speaking.

"You don't have to worry about where this is, you are already far away from the capital, if you want to escape, stop thinking about it as soon as possible!" Qin Chong said expressionlessly.

Qingqing didn't dare to ask again, this old thief is too bad-tempered, even if he won't kill us for the time being in order to save his life, but if he is stimulated and perverted and tortures us every day, then he can't stand it.

The spring evening was still a bit chilly, Qingqing sat on the grass for a while, trying not to think about the emperor's affairs, otherwise, her heart would be unbearable.

Since coming to ancient times, she is the best at choosing to forget the painful things, but thinking about modern things, it is also a sad thing. Alas, after all, the happiest time of her life was those few months in Huamanlou.

At that time, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food every day, a little bit of cleverness could earn a lot of money. If you want to talk about this, you are all to blame. If he hadn't insisted on letting him enter the palace, how could he get involved in this battle? ?
(End of this chapter)