The charm of the subjugated country

Episode 13 Hijacked and Abandoned

"It's been a long time." Xiao Bing smiled, glanced coldly at the dragon shadow, and then looked at the sky with a little disdain.

The enemy was close in front of him, but Xiao Bing only looked at the night, his eyes were calm and deep, but he did not even raise the corners of his eyes for the dragon shadow, and did not pay attention to him at all. Xiao Bing's contempt made the dragon shadow's fingertips tremble and sweat out of his palms. He just wanted to draw a knife and shout, but Xiao Bing's side filled the bow and crossbow early. Long Ying stopped, immediately gave up his mind, put the knife back to the sheath, and groaned coldly, "Why, General Xiao brought so many people to welcome us this time?"

"That's right, I can't let you slip away under General Ben's eyes!" Xiao Bing smiled and said, that smile was as elegant as a gentleman and as virtuous as ink.

"Oh? Is it?" Long Ying also sneered and said, "That's disappointing the general." He smiled insidiously, and then suddenly stretched out his hand into the room. A familiar scream came through the air, and then a touch of yew was pulled out. General Xiao, look, who did I bring to see you? Long Ying said coldly, but grabbed the light purple in front of him, pinched her chin heavily, and turned her head to Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing raised her eyes slightly and suddenly smiled faintly. Her eyes gradually turned, but she always said nothing.

"I haven't seen you for many days. Can't the general recognize anyone?" Seeing Xiao Bing not talking, Long Ying sneered.

On this side, the light purple was severely pinched on the chin by the dragon shadow, and the pain was unbearable, but she still clenched her lips and looked at Xiao Bing. In fact, her eyes were already full of tears, but she still stubbornly wanted to look at him carefully, but a thin layer of water mist suddenly surged up in her heart.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Light purple read like crazy in the bottom of her heart. It's her fault, really! She is not good. Light purple complained that she was not good. She should not have appeared in Yaxuan at this time. If she hadn't had that glimmer of fantasy and wanted to see how Yang Cheng and Xiao Bing were doing, she would not have been taken advantage of the opportunity to blackmail Xiao Bing.

So, Light Purple shook her head desperately, struggled desperately, and knocked on the dragon shadow with trembling hands, hoping to get rid of his clamping. However, her strength was too small to compete with the dragon shadow at all. After a few times, she was breathless, and the dragon shadow could not stand the toss of light purple and fiercely towards her waist. A poke.

Suddenly, the purple face was as pale as paper, and the body shook slightly.

Deeply aware of the critical situation, there was another tingling in his chest. Light purple had to give up the struggle and silently raised her eyes, but suddenly found that Xiao Bing was staring at her. In contrast to his four eyes, the light purple originally wanted to calm down, but unexpectedly, Xiao Bing looked at him, and his calm heart fluctuated again. But this time, she didn't say a word, and tears couldn't stop flowing more and more. She opened her eyes because she felt sorry for Xiao Bing.

However, Xiao Bing just looked at each other silently, and her dark eyes seemed to have thousands of words, and finally she was speechless.

The two fell in love, which greatly angered the dragon shadow. He suddenly turned his wrist and put a cold dagger against his light purple neck.

As he showed his knife, a group of bows and crossbows behind Xiao Bing brushed the bow string and pointed to the dragon shadow. General!" The soldier in silver armor exclaimed and was about to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing's eyes are deep, but it makes the light purple have a strange illusion - it's like being shined on her face by the summer noon sun, making people unable to open their eyes, with vivid pleasure and deterrment.

However, light purple can understand the coldness in Xiao Bing's eyes, and clearly see the posture of holding the sword in his palm of his hand. Light purple suddenly understood Xiao Bing's plan. No, she didn't want him to do that. She was just an ordinary woman and was not worth Xiao Bing's risk for her.

Finally, at that moment, Light Purple made sure to make a decision at the bottom of her heart, a decision that made Xiao Bingzhen look at her differently and keep it firmly in the bottom of her heart.

Looking at each other silently, instead of being as timid as ordinary women, she bent the corners of her lips calmly. Although her tears were blurred, she shook her head so strongly and resolutely. Don't..." She muttered. She believed that Xiao Bing could see and understand.

Then, her thin lips overflowed with a affectionate faint smile and closed her eyes, as if she were really burned by the sun and sighed and smiled.

"That's all, life and death are fateful, but please be calm."

Looking at the light purple lips moving gently, Xiao Bing looked at it indifferently, but said lightly, "Say it, what do you want?" This is like a thunderbolt in the ears of light purple.

When asked, Xiao Bing accepted the threat from Long Ying and was willing to negotiate with him.

Long Ying laughed wildly, "Okay, a pair of heroic beauties!"

At this moment, the light purple gently opened the long eyelashes, and could no longer suppress the tears in his eyes. His eyes drooped, and his eyes slipped silently, moistening his eyelashes. First, you have to let me leave safely and not send anyone to chase me. Long Ying still smiled happily. Xiao Bing's men's teeth were itching. If it hadn't been for the military order, they would have rushed forward long ago. Second, if you want to get your woman back, you have to fight with me alone. If you can take it away, I swear that I will never hurt her at all.

Xiao Bing smiled coldly, "That's all?" As soon as this word comes out, it is equivalent to acquiescing that the light purple is his woman, "It's a deal!"

The dragon shadow snorted coldly, twisted himself, reached out to touch the light purple acupuncture point, and then disappeared into the fog together.

The blade of the cold blade was close to the side of his neck, and the light purple looked back, and Xiao Bing's eyes were deeply intertwined... My heart was pounding. At the time of life and death, I was shocked to find that the softness in my heart was slowly sublimating... Before I took a quick glance, I didn't have time to see the look in his eyes. The dragon shadow had turned around and flew straight to the mountain path.

~~~~~~~~~ dividing line~~~~~(⊙o⊙)~~~~~~fen ge line~~~~~~~~~

The branches cover the sun, and as soon as you enter the mountains and forests, the road becomes rugged.

The dragon shadow is obviously well prepared, and even the horses are ready. More than ten riders rushed into the forest, two or three teams, scattered and fled in all directions.

However, Long Ying rode the dust. Instead of being in a hurry to escape, he ran up the mountain plank road with light purple and ran to the depths of the mountain forest. The mountain road is rugged and winding, but the dragon shadow is familiar with the road. Obviously, it has surveyed the direction in advance and arranged the retreat. In addition, there was no obstruction on the way, and there was no chase after the horse. I thought that Xiao Bingguo really kept his promise.

"Report, Xiao Bing chased to the fork at the foot of the mountain and suddenly disappeared." He walked fast all the way without any obstruction, and then caught up with the horse with one hand, with a little doubt.

When the dragon shadow heard the words, he suddenly strangled his reings and looked back.

Lin Mangsensen, the cliff is steep, but there is no half a figure, only the mountain wind roars endlessly. The bottom of the light purple heart suddenly cooled down. Didn't Xiao Bing really catch up with her... Although she didn't want him to take risks to save herself, she really came to the edge of life and death. This idea suddenly appeared in the faint purple heart, which made her sweat coldly and suddenly panicked.

"Is it possible that Xiao Bing is also a rat and gallblad?" Seeing that Long Ying's face was expressionless, his men said coldly, "Thanks to him, he is still a great general king. What is it!!"

The dragon shadow smiled and said nothing, but looked contemptuously at the light purple. Light purple tried her best to restrain her timidity and stubbornly did not look at him. She just bit her lips, pretended to be calm, and reluctantly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her heart. Forget it, it's all at this point. Life and death are not enough to be afraid of. What else is there to be afraid of? However, even so, are you really not afraid? Light purple can't move at this moment, and his chest is more like fire. However, it was not until this moment that she clearly felt the knife-like pain in her heart... as if she had returned to the night that was erased by memory.

In the mind, there is only a burning flame, and there is only one empty shell left in the originally magnificent palace. Everyone is fleeing, and everyone's face is full of fear and panic. The hall was empty, and there was a breath of death everywhere. She stood there alone, shouting at the hall, but she did not get any response.

What about people? The weak figure kept asking in the cold wind and fire, but everyone's faces were so afraid. They just kept running, and no one would stop to look at her and answer her questions.

Gradually, appeared, disappeared, appeared again, disappeared again... The people finally left, and she was left alone. Finally, the chaotic shadow in her head was about to be clear, and clusters of dark phantoms appeared shallowly in front of her eyes, so familiar but so strange.

"Where is this?" The scene transformed, and the weak figure grew up in an instant. She vaguely saw herself and see herself standing quietly in front of the burnt palace. Looking at the broken tiles and yellow sand outside the hall, her heart twitched slightly and stood in the darkness. Her soul seemed to have been pulled away from her body, looking at the familiar palace with an empty and confused look.

"Where is this?" She shouted, but she didn't get any response. It was like dead, dusty, and only her heart was beating. It was another feeling that her heart was cut like a knife, as if her life was hanging by a line, but there was no one beside her. The helplessness and loneliness deeply pierced her heart. It was still the dark phantoms, which only gradually drifted away, but how heartbreaking she shouted, she never looked back for a moment.

It turned out that... They were all the same. After all, they let go of their hands, gave up on her, and watched her sink into the abyss.

Thinking of this, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the steep cliffs. She found that she did not have a trace of fear.

It turned out that what she was afraid of was not the difference between life and death, but the feeling of being abandoned at that moment - being abandoned and being abandoned by her loved ones. Although that memory was very vague, as if it had been deliberately deleted, she deeply remembered that the helplessness and despair at that moment had never been felt in her life. Same as at this moment, she struggled for a long time... It turned out that she had always been just a person who had been given up.

In an instant, a thought was clear, and all thoughts were gray, and then the pain spread all over the body, only called light purple and powerless fainting.