Raiders of the favorite concubine of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 369 Liberation Five

I saw the calmness on Fulin's face froze a bit, Jidu was indeed his life gate, and it was also Wushang's last trump card for him.

Fulin's face darkened: "Where is he now?"

"Prince Jane is loyal and patriotic. He is young and promising. His help to the country and the country is definitely not something I can exchange for my cheap life. The two white flags and three thousand soldiers are silent now. It can be seen that I can't escape the emperor's eyes. But The emperor is the only one who can't find Prince Jane, right? If you want to live, you need to see people, and if you die, you need to see corpses. The evil smile makes people tremble.

Fulin had to compromise, he gritted his back molars: "What do you want?"

"Your Majesty, are you negotiating with me, or are you interrogating me?" Wushang glanced at the dangling silver sword blades around him, the meaning is simple, the negotiation is equal, so naturally you have to let go of this tension, and Fulin will never listen to the interrogation To a word he wanted!

"Let him go." Sure enough, Fulin had no choice. Dorgon fell, and now he cut off a lot of side branches in the court. He had a newcomer in the court, but this hand A general with a heavy army can't be changed if he wants to!

As the voice fell, Qin Yu and the others withdrew their swords one after another. At this moment, Wushang's side was like explosives detonated. Fulin was surrounded by guards for fear that Wushang would take advantage of it.Suddenly my body lightened, I felt lifted up, and I was surrounded by a puff of smoke, and then I passed out.

In a daze, I heard Wushang's contemptuous laughter: "I want you to lose the person you care about the most, it's unattainable."

Then I completely lost consciousness.

When I woke up, the sky was dark, the surroundings were very humid, the clothes didn't feel close to the skin, and a drop of water fell on my face, which was freezing to the bone.I struggled to get up, but found that my whole body was falling apart, with dense scars on my legs and arms.I struggled to get up, and the most recent memory is that I was holding Dong Erongyao in my arms, and then I was lifted into the air in an instant, and then I didn't remember anything.There are soft straw mats under my feet, I feel like I am in a thatched hut, but this thatched hut is very sloppy, the whole room is leaking, it should be raining outside, I don’t know what time it is, it is very dark, There is only one candle in the southeast corner, and I am the only one in the whole thatched house.

I should have fallen into Wushang's hands, and his words echoed in my ears: I want you to lose the person you care about the most, which is beyond reach.

hehe!If he knew that I was a cover, would he vomit blood in anger?

The person he cared about the most should have been rescued now, maybe a scar would be left on him, but he shouldn't care.As for me, will he look for me, will he feel a little bit of heartache and reluctance, even if it is for the end, I still run to him regardless of life and death.

I should be afraid, but somehow I feel a sense of relief.Although I don't know how to live without him, I will starve to death, freeze to death, die of poverty, or be tortured to death by his enemies.

I touched my body, but the gold and silver jewelry was still there, and I could still get food and clothing if I pawned it.

A few more drops of rain fell on me, pulling me back from my thoughts. If I don't escape from here, I won't talk about anything.Just let me alone like this, aren't you afraid that I will run away?Of course, I also thought so in my heart, falling into the hands of such a crazy person, it might be worse than death.I searched for a faint light and approached the door. It was darker outside than inside the house. I groped to get out, but suddenly my feet were empty and I fell down.

It's not that miserable, is it that this thatched cottage is on the edge of a cliff, and I'm going to take a lunch so hastily?Will it turn into a puddle of meat if it falls?
Before I could think more, I actually landed firmly in a warm embrace, but this person seemed to be a little thin, and his bones ached.

Uh... the smell on his body is somewhat familiar, it is the scent that surrounded me before I lost consciousness.

Could it be Wushang... This situation is embarrassing, one kidnapper and one hostage, should I define our relationship like this.

Suddenly he let go of his hand, and I fell to the ground with my buttocks. I was stunned at first, but now I was completely stunned.

When I woke up again, it was dawn, and a little squirrel rubbed against my neck. As soon as I moved, it quickly ran up the tree, looking at me with its head.

I looked up again, and this tree must have become a spirit, and I finally understood what a towering tree is. Through the sunlight, I saw a touch of disharmonious withered yellow. Looking carefully, could this be the tree I saw last night? Live in a thatched cottage?This Wushang actually built a thatched hut on top of a tree!

"Eat!" There was a cold voice, and then a lump of something was thrown beside me.

I picked up the lump with quick eyes and hands, and opened it layer by layer. I was afraid it was some kind of big bug. Fortunately, it was a steamed bun. I swallowed. I was really hungry. While Wushang was chewing slowly, I've already stuffed one into my stomach!
Hungry, sometimes it is not the most unbearable, the most unbearable is filling half full, the steamed bun tastes good, so I am hungry and greedy!Then, I looked at Wushang with scorching eyes, at that fat white steamed bun.

Finally, after I stared at it for a while, he couldn't calm down anymore, and took out another one from his arms: "The last one."

I took it in a hurry, and finished it in three or two bites. I don't know how long I have been in a coma, and my stomach is still not full.I looked at him in embarrassment: "How long have I been in a coma, why am I so hungry?"

I clearly felt the muscles on his face twitch: "It's not a day yet."

I thought I had been in a coma for several days, but I didn't expect it to be just one day. I arrogantly said: "Oh, that means the assassination happened yesterday. No wonder I haven't eaten all day and night. You just use this little to get rid of it." Me? If you plan to starve me to death, you might as well give me a knife!"

Wushang was stunned, and his eyes darkened with murderous intent: "You think I won't kill you?"

I smiled and said, "Please, if you want to kill me, you can give me a sword at that time. It's better than kidnapping me. I bet you won't even hurt me. Bringing a useless oil bottle to affect the schedule !"

With a breath, a gust of cold air hit me, and the cold blade touched my neck: "Oh, try it?"

Is death terrible for someone who doesn't know how to live afterward?What's more, he didn't have a reason to kill me. I looked at him and said very seriously: "Either you kill me, or you find me something to eat. I'm hungry! If you don't kill me, but scratch me If you hurt my skin, I will bite you, if you don't believe me, you can try it!"

(End of this chapter)