The charm of the subjugated country

Episode 9 Killing

"Maybe she doesn't remember me, but I always... remember her."

I always remember her...

Under the night, looking at Xiao Bing's affectionate and gentle eyes, his heart was shocked. That kind of eyes, that kind of infatuation, that kind of sad melancholy. Looking at each other, Light Purple can even conclude that such Xiao Bing, such affection, how can he like men?

This is only for Xiao Bing's gentleness, very warm and indifferent, so she believes that there must be a person living in his heart. Perhaps it was because of that man that Xiao Bing would rather seal his heart and make him rather not get close to other women. Therefore, over time, his eccentricity of liking men was circulated from the outside world.

However, why does the light purple vaguely feel that that person is Yangcheng!!

Is it... Is this really a mistake? Is there a wrong trick??

Light purple doesn't understand, but there is no way to find out.

However, since that night, some stories about Yangcheng have begun to circulate in the house, including Xiao Bing's specialness to her.

In the next few days, Light Purple still came to Yangcheng every day, and Yangcheng was naturally alert and refused to drink the medicine sent by Xiao Bing. In desperation, Light Purple had to give her medicine every day.

Seeing that the light purple was seriously injured and hard to decoct the medicine, although Yang Cheng was speechless, her attitude towards her gradually changed. Sometimes, light purple will also pick some fresh flowers or willow branches and decorate them inside and out. However, more often, Yang Cheng still likes to use martial arts alone to heal injuries. She said that this can restore martial arts faster.

Xiao Bing has not appeared again in the past few days. According to the maid, it seems that something big has happened in the court. Xiao Bing is very busy. He has been in the army all day and has not returned home for many days.

However, near evening, Xiao Bing accidentally appeared outside the house. Suddenly, a thick layer of ice appeared on Yangcheng's pale face.

"General Xiao." Light purple came forward to open the door for him. Xiao Bing smiled and thanked him. Seeing that light purple deliberately put aside his eyes and his face was difficult, his expression was blank for a moment.

After that, the light purple took advantage of the medicine and left the house.

With the closing of the door, there were only Xiao Cheng left in the house.

Xiao Bing's armor is on her body today. She is handsome and sassy, as if she had just returned from the barracks, but the silver armor was even more brave in Yang Cheng's eyes. Xiao Bing sat down ten feet away from Yangcheng, looked at the whole room first, then shook the teacup and said, "Is the injury better?" His voice was slightly low, and his eyes were frozen, making it impossible to see through what he was thinking.

"I can't die." Hearing this, Yang Cheng just stared back at him coldly.

Xiao Bing smiled faintly and didn't seem to mind Yang Cheng's harsh words. Perhaps he had long expected that she would have such a reaction. Instead, he bent the corners of his mouth slightly and said playfully, "Looking at how you can say you can stare, I think it's almost better." A light sentence, there is no lack of gentleness.

"You don't have to care." Yang Cheng gave him a fierce look.

Xiao Bing smiled lightly, his face did not change, and his eyes seemed to be swept to Yangcheng. Will it be her?" He rubbed his palm, clenched the drop-shaped red chalcedony, and asked himself. Then he just looked at Yang Cheng quietly, with a traceless smile in his dark eyes.

However, Xiao Bing's smile was regarded as an invisible irony in Yang Cheng's eyes, which made her fingertips tremble. "You... Don't be proud of me. I tell you, Xiao Bing, my people are nearby. In a few nights, they will come to help me. At that time..." After all, Yang Cheng is young and energetic, her mouth almost shakes an important letter quickly. Breath.

But fortunately, she woke up quickly and quickly closed her mouth.

"Ha ha," Xiao Bing withdrew her eyes and carefully put the red chalcedony back in her arms. Yang Cheng looked at each other silently and heard Xiao Bing smile and said, "You are too naive. How can you make people come and go freely?" An ordinary word is like a lightning strike, deeply pierced into Yangcheng's heart.

Hearing this, Yang Cheng suddenly looked back and said arrogantly, "Then you can wait to see whether your general's mansion is well guarded or my people come and go freely." Yang Cheng was full of confidence and gave Xiao Bing good advice. He should take precautions as soon as possible so as not to be hit by her.

However, the world is unpredictable. Who would have thought that before Xiao Bing was ready to take precautions, Yang Cheng's words would come true.

It's just... She didn't expect that her own people didn't come to kill Xiao Bing or save her. They just came to complete a task - kill people.

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

That night, several shadows hovered over the general's mansion. They were all extremely professional killers and soon found Yang Cheng's residence in many similar houses. One person raised an arrow, and the rest of the people landed outside the house silently. The moment the arrow left the string, everyone quickly raised their knives and cut at the door and window.

At this time, the light purple had just left, and Yang Cheng was about to rest when he heard a noise outside the window. With chains all over her body, she struggled to move to the window. Before she looked carefully, the sharp sound of breaking the air came from the sky. Then, a lightning-like and lightning-like arrow feather passed through her eyes, bringing a small but roaring wind, accompanied by a crisp sound of "ding", penetrating the beautiful layers of cushioned pillows and nailed into the bed.

is an arrow! The tail of the arrow is still trembling gently, showing the remaining strength that has not been completely exhausted.

Yang Cheng was stunned for a short time, and all the doors and windows around the house were cut down, and the man in black poured in from all directions and surrounded her.

"You..." Yang Cheng was shocked. Judging from the weapons they held, she knew that these people in black were clearly their own people. However, looking at the wreckage of doors and windows all over the ground and the deadly flying arrow, Yang Cheng knew why they came from. "You are here to kill me."

Sure enough, Yang Cheng's uneasiness came true.

"You should know what we are doing!" The leader in black said coldly, "You have not completed the task, and you should be executed according to the rules."

"Why? I've been working for the bishop for so many years, how can you..." Yang Cheng said angrily, but her hands and feet were tied by thick chains and couldn't move. "Besides, three months have not arrived at all. How can you say that I haven't completed the task?" Yang Cheng defended, and the man retreated slightly.

"Humph, do you think you still have the ability to complete the task?" Hearing this, the man in black glanced at the shackles under Yang Cheng's body and laughed.

"You..." Yang Cheng suppressed his anger and walked to the bed until his fingers had a cold touch before his eyes sank and he took the opportunity to pose.

"Yes," the man in black said admiringly, "if you know the consequences, we won't say more. According to the rules, as long as you can kill the people I brought, you will be free. After saying that, everyone raised their knives and roared at the sunrise orange attack.

Yang Cheng raised her head, just as soon as she looked up, but it was like a sharp sword pulling out of its sheath and overflowed with cold air. I don't know when there was a short knife in his hand. Yang Cheng glanced at the throat of a man in black and suddenly splashed three feet of blood. Grab the big knife and hold it tightly. Yangcheng is like a fish in water. After a few moves, the people in black are nearly half less. However, after all, the chain was tied to the body, which restrained Yang Cheng's action. The leading man in black was aware of it early in the morning. He immediately motioned several people to entangled Yang Cheng. The others tightened the chain, and Yang Cheng suddenly couldn't move.

I felt that my neck was severely strangled, and it was gradually difficult to breathe. In addition, my hands and feet were tied, and Yang Cheng moved slowly. At this time, she was besieged, and her fists were even more difficult to beat the four hands. Seeing that Yangcheng was captured, the man in black showed no mercy and stabbed Yangcheng in the abdomen.

Suddenly, Yang Cheng fell to the ground heavily, spitting blood, and had no power to return. Suffer to death!" Seeing that Yangcheng had no power to return, the man in black laughed unscrupulously and raised the big knife full of Yangcheng's blood again.

This time, the big knife is going to be cut again, and the power of this knife is far stronger and faster than the last knife. Yangcheng has just recovered from a serious injury, and now he has been injured again and has long lost the power to fight back. Seeing that no one would save him, Yang Cheng simply closed his eyes and thought that he would die and be relieved as soon as possible.