He looked at me very quietly, and then sat again in front of his bookcase in silence.
I was at a loss, and I didn't even understand what was going on.
But before I could think about it, Han Moyu called the guard and sent it out.
Jinxiu was outside, and when she saw me with a bewildered face, she hurriedly pulled me over.
"Hey, hey, Fujin! You ran too fast. Just now, I didn't have time to tell you!" She took a breath and pointed to Han Moyu inside: "The prince told me that day, let me bring something back quickly. , He still has things in the palace, but he is anxious to find you, so I helped him come back in advance to do things."
"Ah." I basically guessed that this is the case, so I simply nodded.
"But let me tell you. Didn't I just watch the General Yuchi Mansion where you and the prince left together? But after he came back I asked you where you went, it just means that you stay in the General Mansion and you will never come back. , I always feel that this is wrong, I didn't have time to say it just now!"
"What does it mean that I will never come back again?"
"Yeah, when I turned my head, I heard Ba Le said that the prince ran away that day! And he went back to the palace before and after the day when he disappeared there. It was not the same day. We didn’t even know that he had been there in the past few days. What happened? You said... Did you break your head?"
"Broken my head???"
I immediately remembered that the huge black snake kept hitting the wall, could it really break my head?
A crash is at most amnesia, right? What's wrong with this memory disorder
I vaguely think that things shouldn't be that simple, but I won't be called Shen Qijiu if I don't cling to it. I looked at the study room where the people inside can be seen directly with the big open door, and I explained the beauty of it.
"Get me some pastries, I will consume it today!"
Jinxiu was very obedient to prepare some food, and I sat down at the door of his study, my old lady didn't believe you won't come out!
Even if the prince was angry, the little guard at the door dared not do anything to me, so I sat there and no one dared to blast me away. I sat at the door with food and drink, all the way to the evening.
The candle in the study went out. After that, Han Moyu probably slept in the small bed behind him. I naturally continued to guard... Suddenly I remembered the original Ba Le, I wonder if it was just twisting in Cuiyan. Sit at the door all night.
Before I knew it, it was getting darker and darker, and I actually felt a little sleepy. After hitting a few Hatches, I fell asleep lying on the floor beside the study...
But I didn't expect that when I woke up, it was already bright outside, and everyone was surrounding the palace!
"What's going on here?"
I finally found a few little maids and wanted to ask questions, but after they had spoken, they just hid from the plague god and left without talking to me.
What's the situation
I followed the crowd and kept walking forward. I didn't know anyone around me. Then I saw that there were all guards in front of the palace!
They stopped moving under Han Moyu, and then put him in a prison wagon!
"Hello!" I rushed to hold the prison car: "What are you doing!"
"There is an order from the sage, to be issued to serve as the army!" One of the men who looked fierce and wicked answered my words.
"Distribution to the army?!" I was surprised at the time, and then I quickly thought of the bath general: "No! Have you really asked the emperor? This is his own son! He still has military exploits that can't offset it? !"
"Go!" The group didn't talk nonsense with me at all, they just got on their horses and left.
I stumbled all the way behind, and then watched Han Moyu ramming around in the cage, as if crazy!
Distressed!
I really didn't know what to do, so I yelled, "It's all my fault. I married two people. Why are you arresting him?!"
The guards glanced at me, with a hideous expression on their faces: "Yes, it's all your fault."
"Yeah, yeah, it's all your fault."
"Your fault."
Then the group of people dismounted, and the onlookers all made sighing noises. All the people watched. In broad daylight, the group of people just grinned at me like that.
"You should also act as a military prostitute, or just give our brother some fun first?"
I was so frightened that I wanted to run away. After shoveling away the crowd, the soldiers might not be able to catch me.
After walking a few steps, one of the men immediately took a handful of Emei thorn from the old man and plunged it into Han Moyu's body!
"Run again! Just pierce a hundred holes in your husband!"
Hearing his cry of pain clearly, I immediately softened my knees and knelt down directly on the ground.
"Catch me... Catch me... Don't touch him."
Tears flowed into my mouth, all of them were bitter. I felt that I had harmed him. Looking at Han Moyu in the cage, he still had those scarlet eyes, as if he hated me very much. I didn’t know immediately in my heart. What's it like
I watched the guards all around me, I wanted to run, but watching that one of them kept holding the Emei thorn, as long as I made a slight defiance, they must use that thing to keep piercing him. !
"I don't resist! I don't resist! Don't..." I watched the prison wagon, and saw several guards here constantly tore my clothes.
I don’t know how many tears have fallen. This is the road, where all people are. Why is this group of people like this? !
The people around watched the guards stripped my clothes, and none of them came out to help. They were all sitting on the sidelines, and there were even a few pointing, as if I was so embarrassed.
But to be honest, my body has been pampered and spoiled by Han Moyu since the beginning of the fight, and I have not suffered any crime, but I have been a Fujin for half a year. The wind can't blow the rain, and the flesh on my body is made of tender water. Seems like.
Now pinching and twisting the guards, I screamed in pain.
But even if it hurts, I can only bear not reaching out and pushing them away, letting people who I don’t know want to scratch me...
There was a feeling of wanting to die, but one of the guards suddenly stepped on my finger, and my pain was another tooth.
I never thought that the result would be like this. The group of people, regardless of whether they were on the street or not, just rushed on me, one by one...
There was mud on my body, and a few times I really wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself, but when I saw Han Moyu whose eyes were full of hatred, I held back.
"I am sorry… "
All thoughts are ashamed, this time I know what all thoughts are ashamed.
What is Han Moyu hating me? It was I who lost his good prince life as a prince, and now it deserves to be seen to be ravaged on this road.
I can't go back anymore...
After a long time, it was dark, and those people dragged me, and Han Moyu in the prison wagon, to a place that looked like a military tent, with fire on both sides.
Han Moyu was also put down, and then taken away hurriedly by a group of people.
He still didn't say a word... I don't know why he didn't speak. I guess it was because of me that he had to come to join the army, so he was very aggrieved.
I knew that Han Moyu wouldn't die if I didn't die, so I didn't think I could die completely.
I never knew that military prostitutes were naked. I was locked by a torch. There were not many people passing by, but everyone's eyes could see my whole heart falling into the ice hole.
Who can harm all this? I don’t know... I just feel that I’m doing it myself.
The miserable night is so long I don't know if this night has passed in all my life.
Behaving like a barbarian, the newly disbanded guard or the soldier took the wooden stick in his hand and stuck the torch next to him, still grinning and burning my whole body with the fire...
All night, I kept screaming.
I just feel that my whole body is hot and painful, not like my own. When I lower my head, whether it is the chest, abdomen, hands and feet, it is dark and exaggerated with the smell of barbecue...
In the end I was thrown into a wooden cage similar to a prison car, lying on my stomach dying.
The day was about to break when a woman suddenly appeared, standing in front of me softly, smiling at me.
"Do you want to die?" She was wearing black gauze, her face was barely visible in the night, and she could only hear the extremely delicate voice.
"No, I don't want to..." I shook my head and sighed with a smile: "I can't die..."
"What if I have a way to make you die?" She reached out and touched my almost burnt fingers: "It's so pathetic..."
"There is a way to die..." I repeated stupidly: "What about him?"
"He will be fine." The woman smiled: "He is the prince, and the sage naturally takes pity on him. As long as you die and the blame is pushed on you, he will be forgiven soon."
"Will he be pardoned..."
"Of course." The woman continued to smile: "So, do you want to die?"