MTL - General Above I am Below-Chapter 91

In the East Xia Palace, Liu Xiyin lost a lot of weight. She wore a large brocade extravagant costume, which was even weaker. Her black and silky thick long hair was braided into many small braids, and she hung behind her with white fox leather and sapphire. The cap looks more delicate and fairer, and the ink-like pupils are filled with thousands of autumn water, just like the poor Gesanghua on the grassland.

Do n’t regret it, do n’t regret it.

Slow down the journey if you don't make a small temper on the way back.

If you don't change your schedule temporarily, change to Jiangbei.

Let the team stay at the station for an extra day if you don't lose your temper.

if there is not……

Many if, many missed, causing the worst results.

错误 A wrong decision brings a continuous nightmare.

That afternoon, at the beginning of siesta, she was lazily dressed, and the red warbler was laughing next to her and asked if she wanted a peony flower or a jasmine beside the flower? She also joked to persuade her, "If the girl is a monk, who will these beautiful flowers bring to her?"

She was in a low mood, ignored her, took all the jewellery off, and threw it back to the makeup case: "Who is still rare?"

Wu Hongying sighed, yelling at Zhao Zhao for being unkind, while comforting her, trying to dispel her wrong decision.

There was a sudden thunder outside the house.

Wu Hongying went to open the window, looked out, and smiled, "It's going to rain."

It is not rain that is coming, but flooding.

In a blink of an eye, the water was fiercer than thousands of soldiers, washed down the houses, swept away the cattle and sheep, loyal guards from Mobei, and returned to Mobei, the general who served as an honest and kind servant. People, as well as post officials, disappeared without a trace. In panic, the red warbler held her hand tightly, floating in the flood, holding the beam and crying, "Girl, don't be afraid! We will be fine ..."

The cricket's voice didn't fall, the beam couldn't bear the impact of the water, and it fell suddenly. The roof smashed on her head. He couldn't hum, and fell into the water together.

Wu Hongying's clenched hand finally released.

She was too late to scream and was swept away by the water.

With unskilled water and great luck, she clinged to the wooden post passing by the root, and after several ups and downs, she survived. Her leg was hurt, her hand was hurt, her head was hit by something floating, she was injured, her memory was confused into a mess, and for a long time, she lived like a walking dead, I did n’t know what to do, I did n’t know Where to go. The victims on the road were in turmoil. The young and beautiful single woman was walking dangerously. She also lost everything that could prove her identity. She became a refugee, ragged, and learned to eat turf roots like a beggar. Fortunately, a "kinky" aunt picked her up, washed it, bandaged the wound, and sold it for sale.

I pray that the palace will be pleased with the beauty of the city, buy her at a low price, and ask a doctor to treat the injury.

Qiu Liu Xiyin was in the house, and after being wounded by the doctor, his chaotic memories began to recover.

The eunuch's house was sold as a female slave.

He almost lost the face of his ancestors' eighteenth generation.

Gao Liu Xiyin blushed after realizing her situation. She was afraid that she would be known. She was reluctant to speak, pretending to be stupid, and wanted to find a chance to reveal her identity in private, and asked King Wang to send her back.

Soon, she sensitively found that her environment was a little inappropriate.

A total of five little girls lived in the courtyard, all beautiful. The doors and windows were tightly locked and the guards were tight. Only a few dumb slaves provided them with food and water. One of the dumb slaves looked at her sympathetically every time and seemed to want to say something.

She remembered that the dumb slave would not talk about her being sold outside, so she took no notice and pulled him and pleaded, "I am the niece of General Jiaxing Guanliu, through Jiangbei, accidentally fell here, please You write a letter for me, tell King Pray that he will send me back. "

After listening to the dumb slave, the expression on his face seemed to see God open his eyes, and somehow exulted. After a while, she shook her head nervously, and Yiyi yelled for a long time, still afraid that she didn't understand, she opened her mouth and let her look at her tongue.

Tamarix Xiyin has a little medical knowledge, and it is clear that these dumb slaves are all normal people who have been poisoned with dumb throat by drugs, and they are frightened.

Mute slave continued to shake her head, with her fingers to the east, making her distressed appearance, and constantly making a "north" mouth shape.

Qiu Liu Xiyin guessed: "North?"

The dumb nodded, and then killed the chicken and wiped her neck to compare various gestures. Seeing that she didn't understand, she was so anxious. After looking around, she drew a twisted villain on the ground, wearing Dongxia costumes, and painted next A big Qin man with a big belly and a crown, drinking wine and cheering together.

Yan Liu Xiyin guessed, "Pray for the king to do business with Dongxia?"

The dumb slave nodded, then shook his head, and drew a knife in the hands of the Dongxia people, and then added a few Daqin people who fell to the ground beside them.

Qiu Liu Xiyin finally understood: "Pray for King to collude with Dongxia to rebel?"

The dumb slave nodded. He was originally a peasant in Mobei. He fled to Jiangbei after the break of Mobei City. The life was too long. He sold his life to pray for the palace, but was poisoned by his throat and remained in the inner hospital. Because King Pray is more assured of their dumb and incompetent dumb, some things are not so taboo, but he hates these guys who are humiliating the country and the people, and they try to find out a lot of privacy, only hate the infirmity, Words are hard to say, and complaints are hard to claim. Who will listen to dumb conversation? Who would believe his expression even if he escaped without risk?

Dongxia invasion first passed Jiaxing Pass.

The living creatures were painted with charcoal, and the city was scorched by fire, which is the scenery he would not like to see again in this life.

All Mobei knew that General Ye was a hero.

General Tamarix is ​​the relative of General Ye, and Girl Liu is the niece of General Liu.

Dumb slaves held their last hope and fought desperately.

Qiu Liu Xiyin was dubious, afraid to take it lightly.

The next day, she stopped pretending to be stupid, dragged her injured leg, walked out of the yard, pulled down, and explored around, but saw the girls practicing etiquette, manners, and language over and over again. Liu Xiyin lived at the border for many years, and there were many foreigners. Heard this is Dong Xia's etiquette and language. I whispered in a low voice: "Exercise well, if you are loved, you will be rich and glorious all your life. If you don't obey, you will be killed by random clubs."

Dongxia Wang is lascivious.

做 什么 What do these girls do?

I pray to the king, everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.

The engraved bone chills came in, and Liu Xiyin turned and fled back to the house, shaking with the quilt.

For the first time since the northern city of Mobei was destroyed and her home was burnt, she was so afraid.

"Azhao, I'll never be willful any more. Come and save me."

"Azhao, I'm not going to make any more noise, you come to pick me up!"

"A Zhao, I was wrong, please ..."

Qiu Liu Xiyin cried so hard that there was no response in the solitary room.

He prayed that the king would even be dumb and dumb. If he knew she was the sensitive identity of General Liu's niece, would she let it go? If fleeing, how far can the guarded royal palace run with its three-legged cat?

What exactly is the conspiracy of King Pray?

怎样 How does he pry open the strong gate of Jiaxing Pass?

What is Dongxia's strategic deployment? Any plans? Is there a vulnerability that can be used?

After wailing, Liu Xiyin became more and more frightened.

She stayed at the border for a long time, and she knew Dongxia's powerful and cunning. They were all good soldiers on horseback. If he colludes with King Pray inside and out and attacks aggressively, the unprepared Jiaxing Pass will inevitably fall into a hard battle. His uncle is a defender and will be in danger. If Jiaxingguan falls, it will inevitably endanger Daqin and the war spreads. Can the generals of the army and the horse ignore it?

Will Ye Yezhao put on the battle armor again?

Azhao will be in danger again?

The rooster cries for the first time, and the sky turns white. It is time to make a decision.

When the Slave appeared again, he held the green leaf and fell to the ground, scratching his head and showing his heart.

The gate of the courtyard opened slowly, praying for the king and the Dong Xia messenger to come slowly with the help of the guards.

In a hurry, Liu Xiyin couldn't find any items that could not prove his identity, and no pens and papers. He had to take out the old silk slip that he was carrying next to him, and quickly wrote down the blood book, commanding: "They supervised me very closely, I am afraid it will be difficult. Escape. Take the opportunity to escape, and send this piece of parcel to the King's Mansion in Shangjing. The King's Mansion is in the middle of West Street. There are two stone lions at the door. Two little lions are held by the female lion. Give the leaf to General Ye. She will believe you when she sees it. As for me ... I ...

She already has the answer.

Dumb slave took the hometown of Pazi into her mouth and lowered her head.

Liu Xiyin reorganized her makeup, shining brightly, slowly approaching the King, with a smile on her mouth and a grateful expression on her face. She bowed in worship and said softly, "The civilian girl encountered a great disaster, thank the King for his life. Grace."

There are such beautiful people in the world.

Dong Dongxia's messenger could see that his eyes were fixed, and he took a cold breath, how could he believe that there is such a thing in the world.

She Rao prayed for the king's lack of femininity and was captured by her beauty. He hesitated for a long time and asked, "Little girl's name? Where do you live? Look up."

Qiu Liu Xiyin raised her head generously, with a soft voice in her voice: "The girl's surname Ye, Liuli, is a dancer."

I pray to the king: "Dance!"

Tamarix Xiyin moves the lotus step lightly, slows the sleeves, and dances slowly.

Willow willows are thin waisted, seduced by smoke, and gorgeously pressed.

Qiu Qiuying Yingying, flowing water, ecstasy.

Dongxia feast, pray for the king to offer beauty.

Ji Wu Ji Ye's posture is peerless.

Dong Dongxia won the treasure and favored the Sixth Palace.

The most beautiful poisonous snake, swimming gently towards the enemy's feet.

Waiting slowly in the dark, waiting for a good time to show fangs.