Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Chapter 29: Raid the enemy emperor

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Is he a sympathetic man? Of course not, it's just that he was injured, and his rising body temperature was warning him to find a place to rest. It's a pity that this young lady didn't know. Of course, it's her luck that she didn't know, and it saved her from thinking about running away. Otherwise, there would be a sword mark on her neck.

The man closed his eyes and just fell asleep. He didn't let himself fall into a deep sleep, but slowly, his consciousness developed more or less in a vague direction.

It wasn't until a soft and cold little hand touched his forehead that he realized that his reaction had become slow, and he didn't even notice a woman who didn't know martial arts approaching him. He forced himself up and heard the girl running outside He didn't open his eyes, but the sword in his hand was already unsheathed, showing a little cold light, but soon, the sound of footsteps from far to near made him put the sword back .

This time, a wet handkerchief was placed on his forehead, which was cold, which inevitably made him feel extremely comfortable. His breathing was slow and long, and once he felt comfortable, he couldn't help but slack off. Human inferiority.

The morning sun comes as promised, accompanied by the chirping of the birds. The morning in March is a day suitable for sleeping in. Even if you have opened your eyes, you want to do nothing and lie down for a while longer.

He leaned against the wall, and slowly turned his head to look at the girl curled up in the corner. She was still sleeping, her hair was messed up, and her expensive clothes were also dirty. She was barefoot, ten white and round The toes of the toes look even more lovely against the straw, and the shoes and socks are placed by the fire. It was dark last night, and the rash person accidentally stepped in the water.

He no longer looked at her, looked away, raised his hand to take off the wet handkerchief on his forehead, stared at the burnt fire, didn't know what he was thinking, or maybe he didn't think about anything.

After a while, the sleeper was finally awakened by the noise of the birds.

"Miss Xia, good morning."

As soon as she opened her eyes, before the scenery had time to digest the man's bright smile, he threw a handkerchief and threw it on her face.

"Go wash it, there is eye gum." He said with a smile.

Fengjing's expression froze, and she almost picked up the stone next to her and threw it at it. With a heavy snort, she stepped on the ground barefoot, walked to the fire, put on her shoes and socks, turned her head and snorted at him, and turned away. I went to wash my face by the creek in front of the ruined temple.

He rubbed his chin, "Tsk, so she is not a temperless person."

Nonsense, everyone has a temper, okay?

Afterwards, they only spent tens of minutes walking through the woods and arrived at a place called Tongcheng. Just as they entered the city, they found a wanted warrant posted at the gate of the city.

"A huge reward was offered to the spies of the Guangliu Kingdom, and the spies took a noble woman as a hostage. If anyone can provide information, a thousand taels of gold will be given." On the top of the arrest warrant, there are portraits of these two spies.

Looking at the scenery from a distance, she had to admit that the painter's painting was quite similar, but there was no portrait of her, so it was true, if the world knew that the noble girl who was kidnapped was her, then her reputation It was all ruined, she glanced at the people around her, and wanted to ask for help, but she had no choice but to be hit on Ya acupoint again, and he held the pulse gate on her wrist again.

"The speed of the ghost king's work is really good." At this time, he still has the heart to praise his enemies, "Miss Xia, it seems that we have to put on a disguise."

After saying that, he casually wiped the dust from the wall, all over her face, and her fair face suddenly turned into a funny big cat.

She stared and glared, dammit, what kind of disguise is this, you can't resist bullying her, right?

Yes, it's bullying that you can't fight back.

His smiling eyes clearly revealed this meaning.