Zhao Zimu spoke to Tata gracefully in the dark, Tata involuntarily took a step back, intuition that this person was very dangerous, but a certain curiosity and desire in his heart forced him to lean towards her.
Tata's subordinates looked at him worriedly not far from him and stared at Zhao Zimu closely, as if something was wrong, they would rush to kill her.
Tata secretly glanced at his subordinate not far away, his heart was uneasy, and then looked at Zhao Zimu with oppression: "Help me? Help me? What can I do for you to help. "
Zhao Zimu looked at Tata with a playful eye, and said, "Your Highness, I have no ill intentions, I just want to tell you that the madness of these horses is temporary, believe me, as long as the horses will return to normal within a quarter of an hour, As long as Your Highness tells the Great Khan this information or tries his best to persuade the Great Khan not to kill the horse, the soldiers of the Xiongnu will definitely be grateful to you."
Zhao Zimu believes that as long as Tata is not too stupid, he will understand what she means. As long as Tata does what she wants, even if Mu Ke does not buy his account, the other generals of the Xiongnu will definitely appreciate him. Gathered some hearts.
After saying all this, Zhao Zimu flashed to the Xiongnu soldiers and disappeared, Tata stared blankly at the disappearing figure, couldn't help but stepped forward, and finally stood there for a while before walking towards Mu Ke went.
Tata knew that even if the information Zhao Zimu gave him was wrong, then he begged Mu Ke not to kill the horse, and the other Huns would only think that he cherished the horse too much and would not blame him in his heart, and Mu Ke did the same. If Mu Ke finds fault with him for this reason, then he must have lost the hearts of the Huns, because they also can't bear to kill these horses who may fight with them in the future.
And if the news that Zhao Zimu gave him is correct, then Tata has made a great contribution and will be appreciated by all the Huns, and gained fame for nothing, so why not do it
Zhao Zimu hid in the dark watching this scene and smiled, turning a blind eye to the tribal disaster and even gloating at the misfortune must be extremely selfish, so Zhao Zimu guessed that even if Tata knew she was uneasy, she would use the information she provided. To gain benefits for himself, there is such a person in the grassland who is extremely selfish and has an unusual identity, which is a good thing for Daliang.
Zhao Zimu left the camp of the Xiongnu royal court and drove his horse to a certain place. Of course, her horse did not go mad, and she also left some of the horses that did not go mad for the banned troops, so she had no worries.
And Zhao Zimu had already asked Lin Qing to wait for Yue to join Zhang Xin on the road, so as long as they waited for her to return, they could leave the grassland together.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zimu rode his horse halfway, but found a group of people looking in her direction, and quickly approached them with a jump in his heart.
Sure enough, when he was approaching, Zhao Zimu saw an unexpected person, and when his face darkened, he jumped off the horse in front of him and walked towards him. Don't you know how dangerous it is to stay here? Don't you die?!"
Zhao Zimu had never angered Lin Qing so formally before, but this person was so inattentive to his own danger, Zhao Zimu must let him remember his lesson.
But Lin Qing was angrier than her, and said ruthlessly: "Then why are you staying there? Do you think you can do anything with your martial arts skills? Will those crazy horses recognize you? You were discovered by the Huns, do you think you can still rush back from the army?!"
Seeing Lin Qing's red eyes with anger and the trembling pointing at her hand, Zhao Zimu's anger suddenly vented, and he slowly approached him and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, I promise. Will it never happen again?"
Lin Qing still looked at her with red eyes, his eyes swept up and down her body, and suddenly his eyelids trembled as he looked at her hand and said coldly, "What's wrong with your hand."
Zhao Zimu immediately put his right hand behind his back, and Lin Qing grabbed it back, his eyes were suddenly frozen, he slowly raised his head, and smiled at Zhao Zimu self-deprecatingly: "You don't feel bad for your own hand, and you don't even care much about your own life, but don't you think about me?!"
"Lin Qing..." Zhao Zimu was speechless and had no choice but to pull him onto the horse's back and reassure him, "Let's go back and talk about anything else, please? Leave here first."
Lin Qing looked sideways at Zhao Zimu, and then looked at a section before stubbornly waiting for her. Zhao Zimu had no choice but to sit in front of him, and Lin Qing controlled the two of them to go to Zhang Xin's direction together. run.
Followed by the stunned generals and others except Yue Yi and the others, a banned soldier who was dressed in tatters and had embarrassed scars couldn't hold back, approached Yue Wu and asked, "Five people, this thousand-year-old master and Master Zhao…”
Yue Wu turned around and smiled at him very "kindly": "Don't talk too much about what you shouldn't be in charge of, or be careful I will kick you back to the Huns' camp."
The imperial guard was immediately shocked, he closed his mouth and stepped back. The surrounding guards also looked solemn, and everyone immediately followed on horseback when they saw the distant figure.
But it is undeniable that the galloping heart in their hearts is like the horse under their feet, running fast and rolling up billowing smoke.
Two days later, they returned to the valley where Chen Jing was located, and Zhao Zimu breathed a sigh of relief that Zhang Xin was still there, otherwise it would be a bit difficult for her to lead this group of remnants to retreat safely from the grassland.
Zhang Xin's heart was shocked when he saw the group of people who had returned. He never thought that Zhao Zimu would bring back all the living people. There were only so many sergeants who survived.
And he originally thought that Zhao Zimu went deep into the enemy camp just to rescue Lin Qing, because she was only one person, so it would be good to save Lin Qing, and it was wishful thinking to expect her to rescue the others.
But now the results she has achieved have made everyone stunned and even surrendered.
After Zhang Xin took the lead and gave Lin Qing a salute, he knelt down on one knee to Zhao Zimu. All the soldiers immediately did the same as him, and the eyes of the rescued soldiers were even more special. All of them The meaning in the eyes is worth thinking about.
Lin Qing flashed behind Zhao Zimu. Although Zhao Zimu didn't understand what he meant, he motioned for the soldiers to get up. Then she unexpectedly found that the arrangement of the soldiers had changed vaguely. The soldiers scattered in the valley. A vaguely protective siege was formed, and she and Lin Qing were surrounded and protected, and the positions they had arranged before were only for the convenience of leaving or fighting against the enemy.
There was no dissatisfaction on Zhang Xin's face, and there was even a hint of his own.
Zhao Zimu glanced at Lin Qing behind him, Lin Qing just nodded to her silently, and Zhao Zimu didn't care.
She was pulled by Lin Qing to sit on a piece of bluestone, and then she opened her palm, only to notice that there was an eye-catching red streak of about two centimeters on it, and there was also a small broken skin.
Lin Qing's eyes trembled, and he walked towards Zhang Xin, then backed away after a while, looking at her gloomily.
He went to Chen Jing to ask for medicine for golden sores. These people who use knives and guns all the year round will definitely have some medicines to treat trauma. The soldiers who returned from the wounded also needed those medicines.
After giving Zhao Zimu a gloomy look, he sat down beside her, moved her right hand in front of him, lowered his head, and gently pushed his tongue upwards.
The warm tongue moved on her hand little by little, and carefully swept her every wound, Zhao Zimu's hand trembled and he let him do it.
Zhang Xin, who came to this side with some collected medicine, slackened his feet, almost threw the bottle in his hand, and immediately turned around and left as if he had not seen anything.
Zhao Zimu felt a little itchy and couldn't help laughing: "Chitose, you will make people misunderstand."
"Hmph, what's the misunderstanding? If you misunderstand them, they will only think that you are my person, or" Lin Qing looked at her eyes with a sinister smile and said, "You have the goodness of Longyang."
The smile on Zhao Zimu's face froze for a moment, and then he quickly glanced at all the soldiers around him. Sure enough, a lot of secret sights disappeared immediately.
She... really doesn't have that hobby...
Lin Qing looked at her gloomily and said, "Why, are you not happy?"
Zhao Zimu immediately smiled at him and said that he never meant that, but what Zhao Zimu didn't know was that Lin Qing meant that, so that everyone knew that their relationship was unclear, and even thought he and she were the same That relationship doesn't matter.
Lin Qing was about to leave soon, and wished he could put his own label on her to let everyone know that she was his, but he knew that it would be very unfavorable to her, and even make her plans in the northwest fail.
However... Lin Qing's eyes darkened, he leaned over and pressed Y on her lips, pressing her down and kissing her fiercely, while Zhao Zimu's one hand was caught by him, so he could only use the other One hand propped behind him to bear his weight.
"cough!"
"… "
"… "
Looking at Master Zhao, who was kissed a little embarrassed, all the Imperial Guards in the valley lost their composure and stared at the two men intently.
Seeing Zhao Zimu whose pale lips suddenly turned bright red from the kiss, and a hint of dusty desire on her cold face, Zhang Xin shuddered and immediately retracted his eyes.
Such a fairy-like person was willing to commit himself to Lin Qing's body, which made a certain choice in Zhang Xin's mind who was about to return to Beijing slowly firm up.
After a while, Zhao Zimu said to Lin Qing with a hoarse voice, "Is that enough?"
Lin Qing raised his head from her body, stared into her eyes and said, "Why, aren't you very good? Can't you hold it in such a short time?"
Zhao Zimu gave him a meaningful smile and said, "Master Qiansui, if you like this posture, can I go back and press you down enough? You should get up now."
Lin Qing slowly straightened up from her body, and glanced dangerously at the surrounding soldiers again, so frightened that all the lost soldiers immediately returned to their positions, without looking sideways, standing as if they were doing their jobs. Like a stone man with a conscientious and solemn face.
Zhao Zimu laughed, and involuntarily drew Lin Qing's gaze back again. Looking at her smile that seemed to confuse people, Lin Qing only felt that it was too dangerous to leave her alone in the northwest.
Zhao Zimu hooked a strand of his black hair and kissed it on his lips, then leaned over and whispered in his ear:
"I love you."
better than myself.
This is the most direct and most affectionate confession. Sometimes it is more useful than anything to appease a disturbed lover as long as I love you.
It worked, Zhao Zimu thought silently as he looked at Lin Qing's calm eyes for a moment.
Y (bite) T (lick)