Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

"Huh? Why hasn't the general returned from his hut?"

"Why do you care so much? Can't wait for you to find it?"

"I don't dare." Zhang Xiaoer heyed twice: "The general hates hanging shoulders with his brothers to the latrine. If I go, will he peel off a layer of skin?"

Wu Youyou hummed twice: "You're a smart boy."

It's normal for the noble son raised in Jiangmen's rich nest to be a little particular.

He looked to the northwest, and muttered to himself: But the general has been in the latrine for a long time.What's going on here?Physical discomfort?

Sun Zhuri's eyes suddenly brightened: "Isn't this here?"

'Chi Heng' came from not far away in light armor and holding a Tang saber. Seeing him, all the soldiers laughed and joked, and embarked on the journey again.

The north wind was bleak, and Chi Ying, who was pretending to be Chi Heng, was sitting on the back of the horse like a needle. He thought: Ah Heng is too courageous. At this juncture, the golden cicada is shedding its shell. What does she want to do?

Relying on Chi Heng's superb disguise technique, no one can see that there is something wrong with the brother and sister swapping identities.

Chi Ying is very familiar with some of her sister's little habits in the past. When she plays her, she doesn't look like her, at least six or seven.

Six to seven points is enough to survive the journey to the border.

Recalling the scene of her younger sister's stern face and condensed eyebrows, Chi Ying held the rein in her hand and said that she was not worried, but it was a lie.

He was ordered by his father to come to protect Ah Heng, who would have thought that Ah Heng would call him out when there was no one there, begging bitterly.

Facing her sister's complaints, how could Chi Ying not respond?

The two brothers and sisters are not alike in stature, but facing Ah Heng's face, who would have thought that the people here would have changed their minds a long time ago?

Ah Heng was too courageous.

Chi Ying thought over and over again: What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd when my sister ran away now?What is she going to do?Could it be dangerous?

Thinking of the danger, he raised his heart fiercely, his silent and condensed demeanor was in line with Chi Heng's previous state.

Seeing her like this, Sun Zhui Ri, who is a good friend, dare not talk to her without authorization.

Save yourself a lot of hassle along the way.

Chi Heng changed into dark clothes, held a bamboo stick, and ran towards Dingshan.

Dingshan is also the sacred mountain designated by the ancestors of the Universiade Dynasty.

All the emperors have to come here to show their sincerity and pray for the mercy of God.

Dingshan is very close to Shengjing. On the second day after Yunchao's army left Beijing, the emperor marched towards Dingshan in a mighty manner.

In order to avoid being assassinated halfway, Zhao Qian brought a black-robed guard and appointed Shen Yanen to accompany him.

The imperial team left the city at Maozheng, and arrived at Dingshan Mountain at Youzheng, with a journey of about six hours in between.

At that time, the world was dark and everything was hazy.

When the emperor came to Dingshan, the officials guarding the holy mountain nodded and bowed to welcome him into the [Yunding Hall].

[Yunding Hall], this is the sleeping place specially built for the emperor.

Zhao Qian has been in power for many years, and he has been here eight times, if not ten times. He is good at putting on airs. On the first night he came here, he immediately took a bath and burned incense, prepared to fast for three days, and made a pious gesture.

The New Year is approaching, and there are lights and festoons near Dingshan, and people sing praises around the mountain from time to time.

Chi Heng arrived one day earlier without rest day and night, made a basic understanding of the topography of Dingshan Mountain, planned the escape route, and pretended to be a waiter of the "Holy Baptism Hall" before Zhao Qian came.

"Be smart with your hands and feet. Is there enough Tangchi Xianglu? Where are the petals? What are you doing? Watch your head carefully!"

The nanny in charge of the 'Holy Baptist Church' pinched her waist and taught several waiters a lesson.

Her nephew has just entered the hall, and he is a serious newcomer. If His Majesty did not like to use old people, she would have arranged for her nephew to come over.

The great opportunity fell on these people, and she only dared to vent her anger by taking advantage of the sesame power in her hand.

Chi Heng was mixed among the waiters who were dressed in black and two colors, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, working hard without complaint.

The night passed safely.

Like a dormant hunter, waiting for an opportunity to catch the hunter he likes.

Three hundred black-robed guards guarded [Yunding Hall] tightly like a net, and the leader of the black-robed guards, with his eyes as vigilant as an eagle, never left His Majesty.

Zhao Qian came to the 'Holy Baptism Hall' again to bathe and burn incense, accompanied by a young girl presented by local officials.

The young girl is fair, slender and delicate, with two parts of Xue Ling's agility, far less charming and glamorous than Xue Ling, let alone Xue Ling's courage to deceive the general and the king of a country.

But Zhao Qian still brought her in.

Even if he later realized that Xue Ling had lied to him.

Many times, especially when he was so lonely that he couldn't resolve it, Zhao Qian still missed her.

Thinking of her staying peacefully in the [Liuhua Palace], thinking that even if she disdains her, she would scold him or tease him unscrupulously when she is in a good mood, it is better than being alone and trembling now.

Zhao Qian untied his robe with self-pity, stepped into the 'holy baptism pool', and asked the girl to scrub his back.

"All go down, Yan'er alone is enough."

Yan'er was the girl's name, and Zhao Qian rejected all the waiters in the 'Holy Baptism Church', leaving only the timid girl Yan'er.

Does Zhao Qian hate Xue Ling?Hate, hate so much that in my dreams, I wanted to raise my sword and chop her off.

Does Zhao Qian miss Xue Ling?I thought about it, so much so that when I saw a girl who was half like her, I couldn't help but want to marry her at the moment of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Facing Xue Ling, facing the lawless and unscrupulous beautiful concubine who can't be described in words, Zhao Qian never cared whether he could have sex with her.

He enshrined her as an ideal and a belief, and blatantly blasphemed her as a goddess in the sky. Unfortunately, everything was false.

What he didn't dare to do to Xue Ling, he dared to vent on the immature girl.

"Have you served anyone before?"

The girl named Yan'er was so frightened that her hands and feet trembled.

The words of begging for mercy came to her lips, and she remembered what the senior officer had warned her, and thought of her parents who had been sick in bed for a long time, and her younger siblings who were waiting for rice, she held back her crying and tremblingly said: "No, no..."

Chi Heng, who hid in the dark early and 'waited for the rabbit', did not dare to reveal his aura, looking for an opportunity to hit a hit.

"come over."

In middle age, Zhao Qian kept his figure very well, he didn't gain weight like ordinary men, and he was born weak, not full of children, and rarely had strong desires.

As soon as he beckoned, Miss Yan'er dragged her trembling legs, bit her lower lip tightly, and walked over, holding back her tears.

It is this appearance that gives Zhao Qian enough satisfaction as a man to conquer, especially, looking at the timid girl, thinking of his former goddess, bright moon, companionship, and redemption in his heart.

He had imagined Xue Ling's lewd, promiscuous and flirtatious attitude countless times, but when he woke up from the dream, he realized that it was only his own lewdness.

He was angry.

It is the impotent rage of being discarded and ridiculed.

"Kneel down and please me."

Miss Yan'er grabbed the corner of her thin inner garment, and she burst into tears on the smooth white jade.

A bamboo stick wrapped in a strong wind came suddenly.

Zhao Qian's eyes flickered, and he took the opportunity to pull Yan'er, who was stupefied, into the water, and ripped open the girl's silk underclothes with a thud.

Chi Heng's green bamboo stick met the long sword of the leader of the black robe guard, and they exchanged more than ten moves in an instant.

Miss Yan'er screamed in the pool, the little general scolded "beast", the dog dared to act like a beast in front of her, her eyebrows frowned, and the bamboo stick was filled with internal energy.

The leader of the black-robed guards retreated three to five steps, and in an instant, ten black-robed men all appeared and besieged Chi Heng.

Zhao Qian spent all his free time staring at the girl's skin that could not be concealed, with an evil light in his eyes, as if he was using the shadow of the sword on the opposite side to add to the fun.

Miss Yan'er had no way to retreat, and was held down by Zhao Qian with one hand, and the green bamboo stick pierced through the chest of the man in black with a puff, splashing out a large flower of blood.

Zhao Qian, who saw the blood and smelled the smell of blood in the 'Holy Baptist Hall', stopped his violent hands, feeling that Tianwei was offended, and felt that it was really a pity to face the girl in the rain in front of the assassin and the black robe guard at the same time. It is a wonderful thing in the world.

He carried the helpless Yan'er girl to face the assassin who was fighting the black robe guard, and the girl's irresistible spring light pierced into Chi Heng's eyes, arousing her fierceness.

The pure yang zhenqi circulated to the extreme, the bamboo stick obliquely pierced into the heart of a black-robed guard, grabbed the sword with his left hand, and chopped off the head of the person facing him, bloody, killing five people in a breath.

Immediately afterwards, Chi Heng's internal strength soared, with a bamboo stick in one hand and a long sword in the other, he suddenly showed invincible power.

Zhao Qian was furious: "Trash! Kill him!"

"Save me... save me..."

"Save you? Do you believe that he can save you?" Zhao Qian slapped her on the back: "I'm lucky for you, but I wronged you?!"

In a panic, Miss Yan'er met the assassin's furious eyes, but she couldn't tell where the courage came from, or she really understood the meaning of "his" eyes.

Zhao Qian was pushed down by her into the pool unprepared, and the water splashed up. Taking advantage of the moment when the black-robed guard was distracted, Chi Heng wiped his sword across the goatee's neck, threw the bamboo stick in his hand, and strung them into a string of candied haws. '.

Miss Yan'er was caught by Zhao Qian within two steps, and her two legs were suddenly separated by a strong force.

The girl's delicate treasure land was laid carelessly in front of the assassin, and His Majesty the Emperor grabbed her behind her. She couldn't struggle, and was out of breath from crying. Vibrant blood flower.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

The green bamboo stick pierced Zhao Qian's head with lightning speed.

The leader of the black-robed guards desperately escorted them.

When he blocked the deadly bamboo stick in time, he turned around, and the last black-robed guard left in the 'Holy Baptist Church' vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Chi Heng spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Only now did Zhao Qian realize that he was afraid. He let go of the crying girl and shouted at the top of his voice, "Guard! There are assassins! There are assassins!!"

……

Shen Yanen stood guard outside the 'Holy Baptism Hall' like a silent halberd: "Your Majesty has an order that all the people should retreat a hundred feet away. Even if the sky falls, they can't disturb the elegant mood inside."

The emperor is desolate, promiscuous and immoral, and the harem is not enough, so he went to the holy mountain to favor women. It is inevitable that everyone will have a few words in their hearts for such an offense to the gods.

The official who contributed a delicate girl thought he understood men's hearts very well, and waited for His Majesty to be happy enough to give him an official reward.

It was quiet outside the Baptistery, and for a moment, there was no one to be found.

……

After several calls, no one came to escort him. Zhao Qian's face was as white as paper, and he shouted: "Kill him! I will make you the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

Hou Wanhu!

The leader of the black-robed guard raised his long sword, and the sword's light came straight to Chi Heng's head.

……

Miss Yan'er trembled with fright, the long sword pierced the assassin's shoulder, and the green bamboo stick pierced the leader's throat.

Blood flowed out along the wound, soaking through his clothes, Chi Heng withdrew his bamboo stick cruelly, and said coldly, "Girl, get out of the way!"

When it was too late, the girl general avoided Zhao Qian's big hand that wanted to grab her, and the green bamboo stick turned into a sharp sword and pierced through the head of His Majesty the Emperor of the Universiade, and Miss Yan'er exclaimed.

The dust has settled.

The Baptistery was dead silent.

The smell of blood wafted to the tip of her nose, and Miss Yan'er held her chest in shame: "You, are you okay?"

Chi Heng slowly opened his eyes, his voice hoarse with exhaustion: "I can't die."

'He' had a cold attitude. The two of them experienced a dangerous situation at the same time. After all, this man even saved her. The girl hesitated to speak.

As if knowing what she meant, Chi Heng picked up a clean robe with his sword and threw it at her.

After wrapping herself up, Miss Yan'er looked at her timidly.

"This is ten taels of silver. Take your family and join the Lingnan Rebel Army overnight."

Wrapped in a robe, Miss Yan'er hid behind the screen to get dressed, and stood in front of Chi Heng dignifiedly, looked at her a few times, knelt down, tremblingly grabbed the money and ran out.

Chi Heng vomited another mouthful of blood, put his face down, and using the blood as ink, deliberately wrote lines of ugly words on the smooth and clear white jade surface.

After doing these things, she finally took a look at the blind, naked, naked, and unrepentant Hunjun, turned around, and hurried to the border in the dark, hoping to catch up with Sun Zhuri and others, and exchange identities with her eldest brother early.