The sigh was far away, full of pleasure like relief, and there seemed to be some other meanings that he couldn't figure out vaguely, and then he heard the guard's report: "Your Highness, she has passed out."
Jin Siyu turned around, and the woman fell on the straw, her eyes were closed tightly, and a crystal of sweat soaked from her forehead, which reflected a faint color under the light.
Jin Siyu's gaze fell slowly. But it stopped at the edge of her sleeve, and swept away.
Another figure slowly walked out of the darkness, bowed to Jin Siyu, and said: "Your Highness, this woman is a bit strange, could it be that she was really dumbfounded by that knife?"
Jin Siyu smiled and said: "I have to look again. If you can't ask today, if you can't ask tomorrow, if you can't ask tomorrow, if you ask the next day, there will always be a day when the truth will come to light."
"I don't think your Highness needs to bother with that." The man smiled, "After all, she is just a woman. If her martial arts and hands are useless, what else can she do? If Your Highness doesn't mind, I will let it go." Let’s go to the red tent in Daying.”
The red tent refers to military prostitutes in the army.
"Okay." Jin Siyu ordered without saying a word.
Instead, he suggested that the person hurriedly stop her, saying: "Your Highness, I have thought about it, the identity of this woman is unknown so far, and she should be placed in that complicated place so that nothing will happen. I'd better ask Your Highness to take care and stay by your side for interrogation."
"What do you mean by interrogation?" Jin Siyu raised his eyebrows impatiently, "It's not too much to kill many of my Da Yueer Langs. I don't think there is any need to ask, just drag them out and kill them."
"The identity of this woman is quite strange." The man laughed. "If it is really amnesia, with the help of medical treatment, she can still remember it. Maybe she is an important person in Tiansheng who has a grasp of the military situation. It is a pity to kill her like this."
Jin Siyu pondered for a while, then reluctantly said, "Then hold on for now, and wait until the identity is clear."
The man retreated with a smile, Jin Siyu looked at his leaving back, his eyes flickered - this is the military advisor recently sent by His Majesty, he said he was a military advisor, but in fact he was a military supervisor in disguise. As before, only he knows that His Majesty's trust in him is not as good as before.
Thinking of the Battle of Baitouya, a haze flashed across his eyes. The legendary Wei Zhi, who was only seventeen years old, unexpectedly descended from heaven and dared to kill the general with three hundred dead soldiers. The foundation of a lifetime will almost fall short!
It is said that Wei Zhizhong died with an arrow in the melee that night, and he failed to find him among the many corpses—all the corpses were chopped into meat paste by the soldiers of Dai Viet who vented their hatred. He found two heads and hung them on the city gate. Although he suffered a disastrous defeat, the main general of the opponent was killed, which at least helped him maintain his military power at the moment.
Jin Siyu stood silently, his fingers under the wide sleeves were tightly curled up, and his knuckles made a rattling sound in the silence due to the force.
Wei Zhi!
Better you really die!
In the early winter in the north, there was already snow, and the sound of the wind whistling was harsh and cold, like the roar of soldiers before they died.
The flames are dancing...the horses are neighing...the bright knife light appears and disappears...the blood in the sky is unobstructed...the crowd besieged by chaotic footsteps...a fortress of flesh and bones...a man in the distance smiles coldly, the black horse Last month's white robes flashed... Suddenly it snowed... Buried a lonely tomb deep in the woods...
She groaned and opened her eyes.
A pair of hands stretched out, held the brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat off her forehead, and a clear and clear voice called cheerfully: "The girl is awake."
There was the sound of footsteps coming quickly, with a strange and gentle aura that belonged to a man.
And the lower body is soft, the bedding is smooth, there is a faint fragrance on all sides, there are faintly broken bells, tinkling in the wind.
You don't need to open your eyes to know that this is not the previous dark prison.
She didn't open her eyes either, and silently sorted out all her thoughts in her heart.
This is a relatively sealed quiet room for wealthy people... because there is no ventilation at all... someone is sitting next to him... the ambergris smells noble on his body... there are masters on all sides, and the breathing is subtle... a little further away, there is the sound of organic reeds, alas ... Whose stupid boy is it? It's not enough to pretend to be a mechanism. It's probably either new or too old, and he doesn't know how to add oil.
"Why don't you open your eyes when you wake up?"
Gentle male voice, of course she definitely does not think he is very gentle.
She opened her eyes and glanced at the man in the golden crown and royal robe beside the bed. She seemed to recognize him after looking at him for a long time, so she carefully moved out her hands that were wrapped like wax gourds, and showed him, "I hurt, it hurts." I don't want to talk."
Jin Siyu was startled, he didn't expect that the first thing she said when she opened her eyes was this, but when she saw thin sweat on her forehead again, she thought of her unhealed brain injury, external injuries all over her body, and internal injuries, plus Being tortured, with this unlucky appearance, he couldn't help but soften his heart, tilted his head, and signaled the maid to come up and wipe the sweat.
"Did you change the place today?" She was being served, eyes closed, and said lazily, "But let me tell you, I still haven't remembered, if you get angry and want to throw me into a dark prison, please hurry up, otherwise I slept so comfortably that I would be in so much pain when I woke up."
Jin Siyu couldn't help but smile, quickly suppressed his smile, and said lightly: "You seem to want to be tortured very much."
"I just don't want to face the instruments of torture after enjoying the beautiful days." She frowned, and opened her eyes to look at him, "Aren't you going to send me there? If you aren't going to send me there, I'll just ask. Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Jin Siyu was stunned again, he is a prince, and he has countless women who are surrounded by red and emerald. He has never seen such a woman, who is both bloody and undisciplined, bold and cautious, cunning, shrewd and straightforward, to be honest. When speaking, it seems to be telling lies, and when speaking lies, it seems to be telling the truth. It is very lazy and shameless, but it makes people feel awe-inspiring and noble.
What a very special woman, complicated like a kaleidoscope.
He waved his hand and ordered the maid to bring hot porridge. She really ate very deliciously, as if she didn't care about anything, and asked for another bowl after eating one. He watched her eat and said, "I'll send you to the red tent later."
The maid shook her hands in shock, but she didn't notice it, and said "Oh, don't get out of the way, I haven't finished eating yet." She leaned her head over and asked casually, "What is the red tent?"