Carol, your sister is here!

Not moving half an inch.

Let's just do it this way.

She couldn't save him, but as long as he persisted for a while, his subordinates would come.

The only thing we can do now is to lure people away.

Before she ran into the grotto to hide from the rain, she surveyed the terrain not far away, and there was a fork, that is to say, as long as she could find a way to make people turn into another road, Izmi might be safe.

It wasn't the perfect solution, but it was the only option she had left.

After making up his mind, Casey took a few deep breaths and secretly encouraged himself.

Come on, believe in yourself, as Lido's daughter, you can do it!

Didn't you see that sister Carol was able to burn the Tower of Babel and flood the city of Assyria for Memphis?

Although, although she and Izumi are destined to have no relationship, but she does not have the grand ambition of defeating one hundred, if she just wants to delay a little time, it will definitely be fine.

This squat down again is for the final warm-up.First, she deftly untied Izumi's wet braids—the place where Izumi hides things is just like his character, and he is so stubborn that he will not change easily—she groped for the familiar hair without much effort. Then he took out the saber, braided it clumsily into his own braid, and tied it well until it was impossible to see the universe inside.

In the end, she bit the bullet and used both hands to scoop out the stagnant water in the recess of the stone, and carefully washed off the residual disguise paint on her face. Repeating this process, she revealed her true face in a short time.

Before leaving, she held Izmi's hand with great difficulty, and dropped a shallow kiss on the cold skin, regardless of whether he could hear it or not, she kept repeating her instructions in a low voice:

"When you are safe, remember to come and save me."

"Remember to save me."

After thinking about it, she simply took off the watch from her wrist and put it on for him.

If she can't come back, maybe he will give this thing to his sister in Egypt.

Yes, she was ready to fail.

He had saved her life so many times, and he was the first man she really fell in love with.

Brother Ryan, please forgive Casey, just let her be willful for a while.

——She can resolutely leave him who has everything, and proudly not be that little flower that adds brilliance.

——But she couldn't leave him with nothing, and let the scarred him face the danger and threat of life alone.

Even if it's ridiculous, even if it's ridiculous, even if it's stupid, even if it's futile... She doesn't want to have nothing to do, and she can only silently watch the sad ending and cry.

She would not exchange the whining of the weak for mercy.

Regardless of success or failure, she will protect him once.

Even if at this moment she was trembling with fear because of the unknown danger, she would not give up.

103 Jitan Daxiu

Ever since their deeds were revealed and they defected from Bitedo, Gitandashi and Uriah's life has been neither good nor bad.In terms of comfort, it is naturally impossible to compare with when Hattushas was the second heir and the king's sister, but after all, he saved his life, and there are many loyal subordinates who have accumulated over the years. Huge amounts of private wealth and bloody battles have to follow them to the death.Thanks to these people, they fled in a hurry and came to this small neighboring country of ice and snow, which they had never looked down upon before, and settled down temporarily. They slammed down the weak local royal family who were caught off guard, and occupied the palace logically. Come.Although the pampered living conditions have been discounted, they are far from being unbearable.

If you know how to increase income and reduce expenditure, it will not be a problem to be the lord of a small, stable and wealthy country.

It stands to reason that this is undoubtedly a dream-like fluke for those who have failed in their conspiracy.

However, for Uriah, who is full of resentment, this kind of ordinary life is not what she wants.Suffering is temporary: she will one day get rid of her obtrusive nephew Izmi, and put her precious son Jitan Dashu, who is more suitable for that seat, on the most honorable throne.

The emotion of hatred has been supporting their persistence and driving them forward for many years, and has become an indispensable spiritual pillar invisibly. It is absolutely impossible to give up their obsession and live a stable life.

Guilt and redemption... what is that?

——Just kidding, the reason why they lived in such a poor life and encountered so many unfortunate things was the fault of Izmi, who wished to occupy the status of heir!

They hibernate, watching Izmi's movements all the time, and most of the money is thrown on them.I hate him for being cautious in his actions. Although he has traveled around the world in recent years and has become famous, they have tried every means to find him, and it is useless to chase him occasionally to get some clues.This time they led their troops out of the mountains because their informants vowed that Izmi would come to the villages in the middle and upper reaches of the Euphrates River to look for people. Jitan Daxiu came out to relax with a mentality of trying his luck, and it was considered temporary. Give it a try, don't expect too much.

It saves my ears from getting calluses when I listen to my mother's same chanting at home every day.

Why doesn't he want to tear his nasty weak cousin into pieces with his own hands?Bah, but the civilians are full of ears when they comment on his confidants and enemies, they all use such kind words as 'gentle and alert, kind and kind, wise and wise', how could it be possible for him who is very angry to be angry.

After crossing mountains and rivers and rushing to this place, I saw the change, but it was far from the exaggerated description in the mouth - a local wealthy businessman was chasing a beautiful slave?

Not a single hair on Izmi's mount was touched.

Ji Tan Daxiu couldn't help snorting.

As expected, it was another big lie to deceive the reward, thanks to his mother who encouraged him to come here with the mentality that he would rather believe what he had than believe what he didn't have.

"Divide up and look for it." When he came to Sanchakou, he tapped the thick neck of the mount with the handle of the horsewhip, and gave the order in a rough and resonant voice: "Come back and report quickly if there is any situation."

Mother is really in a daze, but any faint movement must make a big fuss.You must know that Izmi's boy is as cowardly as a woman, but with the insidious and cunning level of the other party, no matter how stupid he is, he would not come to the deserted mountains and rivers in such a bad rainy day.If it were him, he wouldn't have to come out in the rain and suffer and step on the mud without staying in a comfortable and luxurious palace.

Having said that, the torrential rain just now was really thrilling, not to mention the rush of the Euphrates River, and even the heaven and the earth seemed to shake because of it. It could not be that God is angry.

Even now that it is temporarily suspended, the dark clouds in the sky are still lingering, and I am afraid it will make a comeback soon.

It's better to retreat quickly, at most go back to shirk and perfunctory, if the cliff collapses and the water level of the turbid current rises rapidly, the consequences of being washed away will be disastrous.

Jitan Daxiu flicked his whip boredly, the more anxious he felt, the slower time passed, so he roughly whipped the rock wall and urged loudly impatiently: "Why haven't you come back yet!"

The subordinates who are well aware of his violent temper shook their heads helplessly. The work that they planned to carefully explore every slippery rock crevice had to be hastily ended. When they returned to the assembly, they accidentally saw that the teammates who had gone the other way had already returned , seems to have caught a windfall after only a few steps——

What a petite, exquisite, and beautiful girl with a hot figure.

Regrettably, she described it as a mess: her wet clothes were covered with mud, her light brown hair was disheveled, and her slender arms were held behind the back by soldiers with one hand. Expose more graceful curves.

"Ha, if it wasn't for the brown hair, just looking at the pair of blue eyes, I would have thought it was Izmi's concubine. Are you the beautiful slave Basaru is looking for?"

Jitan Daxiu didn't miss the dumbfounded expressions of his subordinates, he teased with great interest, and frivolously picked up the girl's small and delicate chin with a rough whip handle, forcing her to look at him.She seemed to be terrified, with crystal teardrops brewing in her big eyes, which kept rolling in her eye sockets.

She was so pitiful with tears in her eyelashes.

Although he didn't understand such literary adjectives, Jitan Daxiu could vaguely feel that: more mysteriously, the girl in front of him had an indescribably charming temperament.

He prefers beauty and plumpness to Qianqian and weakness.

It was the first time I met a girl who could perfectly blend the two.

but……

Even during the fierce struggle, she didn't make any sound, at most it was a monophonic "ah, ah, ah".To his question, he only shook his head desperately in panic and denied it, and did not answer it aloud.

"Qi, is he actually dumb?" Jitan Daxiu noticed this, and his interest suddenly dropped.In his opinion, no matter how plump and beautiful a woman is without a nightingale-like voice, she is only a defective product at best.Unexpectedly, that rosy and charming lips are just a decoration. "Forget it, take them with you. I'm sure I won't be able to catch Izmi's damned brat today. Don't waste time here, go back!"

Just like carrying a rabbit, you can't blow the dust, and the struggle is completely negligible.He grabbed the light and soft woman onto the horse's back, and didn't care if she felt uncomfortable or not, he just laid it roughly like an ordinary cargo, with his legs clamped in the horse's belly, he turned the horse's head and walked go home.

"Prince, please wait, the other end has not been searched yet—" Because they found the dumb girl by accident, they returned after walking for a while.

"Stop being wordy, follow me!"

The guards who were left behind had long been accustomed to his saying that the wind is the rain, they looked at each other in dismay after hearing his orders, immediately got on their horses, and hurriedly followed with whips.

Let it go, let it go