Chapter 387 You should always remember that you are my prisoner!

However, the next moment, her thoughts turned empty.

She seems to be in a failed person. In fact, she is really in a failed... It was the horse that leaned into the air and fell down.

The huge force of rushing forward threw Wanyan Mingzhu high and fell far away... Very far away.

The horse fell down and howled on the ground.

On the back thigh, on the hind leg, with a flying knife... Song Yi's flying knife.

For a short time, Song Yi Lema jumped from the horse's back and walked to Wanyan Mingzhu.

Her knife had not known where to fly. Song Yi just pulled out the hairpin in her hair, and suddenly her black hair scattered like a waterfall.

Spread on the grass, like a dark cloud, under the dark cloud is a charming face like a white flower, with a wisp of scarlet enchanting at the corners of the mouth.

"Look... I said you couldn't escape the palm of my hand. Song Yi said with a smile, leaning down and patting her gently on the cheek, as if he were treating a friend who had met again after a long separation.

Despair, fear, helplessness... The most important thing is actually loss.

Wanyan Mingzhu bit her lips in pain, endured the pain of being thrown, and looked at Song Yi's beautiful face in disbelief.

She doesn't believe it.

She doesn't believe that this person has seen through her sneak attack plan, that Liyu Gorge is his layout that destroyed her 5,000 elite soldiers, she doesn't believe that he is the exploration of the State of Zhao, she doesn't believe in him... I caught myself again.

It's really hard for her to believe. However, in fact, it is in front of her beautiful peach blossoms.

She saw his real face. There was a dark sky above his head. He seemed to be integrated with the night, covering the sky she wanted to see...

"How could... Your riding skills? And my horse, what's going on..." Wanyan Mingzhu muttered puzzledly, a little lost her soul.

Song Yi generally tied her hands back and carefully checked whether there were tools that could break free on her enchanting figure. After finishing these and tying Wanyan Mingzhu again, he took out a flying knife in front of her and smiled with an obsessive look, "Earing or something, Xiaojier... .. As for the bows and arrows that you Jinren are proud of, I'm afraid they won't be as accurate as the flying knives in the Central Plains of our door, right?

After saying that, Song Yi walked to the injured horse, helped it pull out the flying knife, and then sprinkled gold sore medicine on its wound.

"It's useless. Its front leg is broken..." Wanyan Mingzhu said indifferently.

Ma was still screaming in pain. Song Yi turned his head and asked, "Are you involved in it?"

"Obviously, you hurt it, why do you pretend?" Wanyan Mingzhu snorted coldly, and her heart had already been confused.

"We have a saying, 'I don't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren dies because of you', so its injury should also be counted on your head, because it is coerced by you, and you are not a good master." Song Yi said coldly.

At this time, there is only one horse left. If he wants to take Wanyan Mingzhu with him, he must ride the same horse, but it seems that he hates Wanyan Mingzhu's heavy armor at this moment.

"Where is Zhao's suit on your body?" Song Yi asked.

"Take it off!"

"I think you look better in Zhao's clothes. Although this armor is also made by Zhao, it's very ugly after wearing it..." Song Yi said very seriously.

"Then help me take it off." Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes turned, and her eyes were as charming as silk in an instant.

"..."

Song Yi did not answer and felt a little angry. A man's self-esteem was challenged in this way, and he could only throw her on the horse in angrily, and did not dare to really take off her armor.

He was worried that she really didn't wear anything inside.

On the night field, there was only a slight sound of wind and the sound of insects in the corner of the earth. A natural smell of the night permeated his heart and spleen. Song Yi took a deep breath and relaxed and asked, "Did you kill Cao Pin?"

"Kill. You said it would be better for me. Wanyan Mingzhu sat on the horse's back, and her peach blossom eyes were full of thoughts.

"If it's bad for you, I'll tie your feet and let you cross on horseback instead of sitting..."

"But you take advantage of this posture, don't you?"

Song Yiwei was a little embarrassed. He didn't mean to put her in front of him like holding Wanyan Mingzhu. But there is no reason in this world to put the enemies you need to guard against behind.

"As long as you are honest, I won't make you hungry along the way. When I get to someone's place, I will help you take off this ugly armor and dress you up better." Song Yi said playfully.

Wanyan Mingzhu suddenly fell into silence.

The helmet has long been lost by Song Yi, because the hairpin was removed by Song Yi. Her black hair has long been scattered. At this time, it was blown by the wind and flirted on Song Yi's face from time to time.

The fragrance of women's hair and the silky itching bring Song Yi a strange feeling. The most annoying thing is that it is almost ambiguous because the quietness is a little ambiguous.

"Will you Zhao people dress up for your wives?" Wanyan Mingzhu suddenly asked.

She was silent before because of this sentence. Because there are no men in Jin people to dress up for women, the women in the Jin Kingdom are very rough, rough-looking, and the dress is also rough, which leads to the women in the Jin Kingdom not as beautiful as the Great Zhao State.

She was born in the State of Jin and believes in Changsheng Tian, but she advocates force. Her original intention to fight with her brother in the State of Zhao was that she wanted to go to Dazhao.

She wants to learn the cultural dress of the State of Zhao. She wants the women of the State of Jin to be as beautiful as the women of the State of Zhao and be able to recite poems...

She doesn't know, it's not just her. For thousands of years, those who want to invade must be coveting some missing and admirers.

Many people think the same as her.

"I will." Song Yi replied without saying anything, thinking of his wife at home. He once drew eyebrows for Qingyan and inserted hairpins for Huang Ying. If he helped Xu Chang dress... He did it.

It's silence again.

This atmosphere is still a little ambiguous, so being alone with men and women is indeed the most likely scene to happen. It's not about emotion or heartbeat, but just the innate attraction between the opposite sex.

Song Yi subconsciously got away from Wanyan Mingzhu's body, so that she didn't have to hear her breathing so clearly and smell her unique smell. But a horse is so big. No matter how much he retreats, it's just an inch...

"Where are you taking me?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked, feeling a little confused, and the escape seemed to be completely out of her worries.

"Ruzhou."

"Ha ha. Cao Pin wants to take me to Ruzhou. You ask me to kill him, and then you take me to Ruzhou. Why is that?

"I think Cao Pin is unhappy, but I can't kill him. Anyway, if you want to kill someone, just kill him. I feel more comfortable. As for taking you to Ruzhou, it is certain, because the place to prove your value is there... In other words, whether you win or lose, you are the bargaining chip to stop the golden man's progress. Song Yidao.

"Will you give me to King Kang?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked.

"No."

"Why?"

"I also think he is unhappy." Song Yi said bluntly.

"Why? What's the entanglement between you, and... Who the hell are you?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked curiously.

"I promised to talk to you more, but I've said too much now." Song Yi sneered.

Wanyan Mingzhu stagnated, flattened her mouth and sneered, "Then ask me, and I'll exchange it with you."

Song Yi asked with a smile, "Where is your Jin people's army distributed? What is your ultimate ambition? How many sons does Wanyan Hongliang have?"

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered, "People can't be too shameless..."

"You asked me to ask, I can't ask if you have any boring topics like 'boyfriend', right? That's hypocrisy... Now I just want to know what you Jin people want to do and how you Jin people will lose!" Song Yi said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Wanyan Mingzhu snorted coldly, and after a while, she suddenly asked again, "What is a 'boyfriend'?"

"Hey hey, as the name implies, it's a good man..." Song Yi said with a smile.

Wanyan Mingzhu twisted her waist hard, which was very ecstatic and graceful... She wants to kick Song Yi off the horse...

Shaking, shaking, a red gold line appeared in the sky, and the dawn came.

I don't know where to go. Even the horse is a little tired. Maybe he has gone astray. Maybe this road is so barren. Anyway, Song Yi is also very tired, but tents and other things are at Wu Jian's. Even if he wants to camp and rest, there is nothing he can do.

The two people on horseback are thinking about their own thoughts.

Wanyan Mingzhu is thinking about the man behind her, while Song Yi is thinking about how to use the woman in front of her.

You should know that you will definitely see Zhao Ze when you arrive in Ruzhou. He still can't compete with Zhao Ze, but at least he has some confidence to protect himself now.

What he needs to do is to master some cards that are most beneficial to him in the most complicated situation, and Wanyan Mingzhu, as Wanyan Hongliang's sister, if she makes good use of it, it will certainly be a card with huge energy.

This is also the reason why Song Yi is very upset that Cao Pin wants to take her away.

Wanyan Mingzhu can only be the prisoner of Song Yi. If you want to rob, you also need a price. The price of Cao Pin is to pay for his life, and Zhao Ze... If you want this card, how can you not pay some money? If it is perfect, it will cost more!

"Why do you move around? Calm down!" Sensing that Wanyan Mingzhu began to twist on the back of the horse again, Song Yi shouted coldly.

He didn't notice at all that Wanyan Mingzhu was so swollen that even her neck was pink.

"I... I want to disslate!" Wanyan Mingzhu bit her lip and said.

"Dream." Song Yi sneered and refused mercilessly.

A trace of shame flashed in Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes, and then gritted her teeth and shouted, "I want to... Well, I can't hold it anymore!"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of awkwardness appeared on his face and muttered, "Don't play tricks. You should always remember that you are a prisoner of me."