However, Su Yin quickly dodged away as if he was frightened.
He shrank his hands and opened his eyes blankly.
He was trembling so hard that his teeth were trembling.
"Kill her."
Su Yinyin's voice was thin and weak, but she still couldn't believe it.
How could Miss Bai, who was rumored to be brave and just, become so ruthless, right in front of her, with a decisive smile, killing her so easily?
Got a mother.
When Hua heard that she was afraid like this, she felt strong fear and inexplicable anger for no reason.
She grabbed Su Yinyin's arm, brought her to her, and growled: "I'm here to save you." " Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Yin got close to her and smelled the strong smell of blood on her body, he turned around and bent over and retched violently.
The sour gas surged from his stomach to his throat and he couldn't stop.
The gastric juice was actually mixed with sporadic blood streaks.
"No time."
Hua Ting grabbed her arm, led Su Yin, who was still stunned, onto the horse and walked back at an extremely slow speed.
Su Yinyin looked at the road ahead and suddenly came to his senses.
This road led to the military camp.
Yes, what turned Miss Bai into that was a purgatory-like army and a murderous war.
She suddenly grabbed Hua Ting's hand as if grasping a life-saving straw, raised her voice and repeated in a panic: "Where are you taking me to the military camp?"
Hua Ting lowered her head and glanced at her.
Her eyes regained their vitality, but they were focused on the mountain road in front of them.
The rolling mountains were green and lush, and there were beautiful flowers and willows beside the road.
However, she felt as if she had seen a frying pan in Daoshan Mountain. fear.
Su Yin turned his head and looked at Hua Ting with tears in his bloodshot eyes.
His lips trembled violently, and he begged her humbly and desperately: "Don't take me back to him, and don't go back to the army." " Su Yinyin's attitude was tough, and her usually gentle and delicate hands got so strong from nowhere that they seemed to want to tear her clothes off.
Su Yinyin's mental state was not very good.
She had heard her singing skills several times in the past at Paramount, but it seemed that this was the first time she was so excited.
Hua Ting raised her head and looked up.
After turning around the hilltop, she could see the military camp.
She lowered her head and took a deep breath.
Her black and white pupils were firm and decisive, "I have no intention of going back."
She took Su Yinyin's hand to the reins and handed the reins to her.
Hua Ting lightly whipped the riding whip, and the horse started galloping.
She lowered her body slightly and smiled softly.
Her voice in the wind became broken: "If you hold it like this, if my hand can't hold the reins later, Don’t panic, just hold it like this.”
This is her only chance to return to Jian Yi.
Hua Ting smiled, her smile clean and relieved.
She took out the gun on her waist with her left hand, pressed the barrel against her right arm, pressed the barrel with her thumb and hooked her index finger, and fired decisively.
The sound of gunfire caused a dull echo in people's ears.
The horse was frightened, raised its front hooves and neighed before running forward.
The violent jolts on the horse made Hua Ting groan.
Blood dripped down her sleeves and dripped on Su Yinyin's skirt bit by bit.
It was dyed through and wet and hung heavily on the horse.
Su Yinyin's hand trembled, about to let go of the rein, but Hua Ting's hand came up and struggled to hold the dangling rein.
The fingertips like mutton-fat jade were dyed bright red, and it was difficult to hold the rein.
But he powerfully stabilized the frightened horse.
The severe pain seemed to have only just reached her nerves now.
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Her face suddenly turned pale, and big beads of sweat dripped down her cheeks.
Her bloodless lips were pressed tightly, her pupils were upward, and she closed her eyes in exhaustion.
He closed his eyes, shook his body and almost fell down.
"Miss Bai" Su Yinyin's heart stagnated heavily.
With the whistling wind in her ears, Hua Ting's voice sounded as gentle as jade, "If I can't hold the reins later, don't panic.
The life and death of the two of us depends on it."
In your hands."
The horse's hooves clicked, and without resting for a moment, they turned around the top of the mountain and ran a few more times, and saw the military camp in the distance.
All the troops had left, and only a few sentries were left in the barracks.
Inagaki Zhipei did not leave, but he and a few close officers were pacing back and forth in front of the high platform, seeming to be saying something.
Hua Ting opened her eyes weakly and saw the shadow of Inagaki Zhipei getting closer and closer.
He turned his head, and she could see his livid face and the word "川" between his eyebrows.
A drop of sweat fell into her eyes.
Unable to bear the aching pain any longer, she shook her body weakly, raised her head and fell off the horse.
Inagaki Zhipei quickly stepped forward and held her firmly in his arms.
Su Yin sat on the horse sluggishly, and Inagaki Zhipei called the military doctor repeatedly, not caring that she was left immediately.
The officer on the side stepped forward and helped her off the horse.
She was almost like a broken rag doll at the mercy of others.
The only vitality was her hands, which firmly grasped the officer's wrist.
Her nails were like onion tubes and dug into her flesh.
The blood on her clothes was about to solidify.
Firmly adhering to her skin, she stared at Hana Ting who fainted in Inagaki Shihei's arms.
She felt that the world was spinning, her ankles softened, and she almost collapsed.
Everything went as Hua Ting expected.
Inagaki Zhipei sent her back to Jian's house to recuperate.
In Jian Yi's opinion, there are thousands of ways for Hua Ting to come back, but she chose the fastest but most cruel one.
Within a few days, the cries of newsboys on the street began one after another, and the victorious general Feng Yuyang's loyal name resounded in his clear voice.
Hua Ting lowered her head, her hair hanging down, and smiled softly: "Who said General Feng was honest and upright."
Feng Yuyang had already placed an informant under Inagaki Shihei's nose.
And that eyeliner is her.
She took a deep breath and turned to look at Jian Yi aside.
The haze suddenly blocked the good sunshine, and the light on my face disappeared completely in an instant.
The weather in this summer is always changing.
In October, Feng Yuyang, together with several direct military officers, jointly sent a message calling for peace and launched the "Revolution".
With lightning speed, he overthrew the rule of the Zhili warlord Cao Gang and occupied Beijing.
Feng Yuyang's defection made the originally stalemate battle situation quickly clear, and the Zhili faction retreated one after another, losing all its main force.
It was already late at night when the news of Inagaki Shihei's death in battle came.
The Western clock had just struck eleven, and the second hand was ticking.
There were no lights on in the small mansion.
Hana Ting stood barefoot on the floor, raised her head, and Under the clear moonlight, Chao Jian slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Congratulations to me, the mission is completed."
She stole the secret letter, and she successfully instigated Feng Yuyang's rebellion.
Feng Yuyang was an old member who followed Cao Gang through life and death.
Even if there was a rift, if he had not seen the secret letter personally written by Cao Gang, he might not have been able to make up his mind to defect and launch a coup.
"Sister Hua," Jian Yi hugged her shoulders and sat down on the sofa on the side of the living room, "You knew that Adjutant Liang did not steal the secret letter, but you killed him, as well as more than 40 members of the Liang family. " Such a number made Hua Ting's eyebrows move.
She suddenly remembered that time when she was sitting in the camp and heard the gunshots at dusk every day.
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Hua Ting felt that her heart was obviously calm to the extreme, and she was used to the pain in her heart.
When she thought of the cruel gunshots that kept filling her ears in those days, her heart was still stabbed hard.
She laughed lowly, with obvious sadness and the last trace of panic in her eyes, "I can't help it."
Jian Yi hugged her tightly, burying his head deeply in the crook of her neck.
His warm breath beat in her hair with his tone, "I shouldn't have let you go like this."
Road, you should have been Mrs.
Jane in peace."
But she pretended to smile indifferently, "You think I'm willing to be Mrs.
Jian?
In fact, Lao Jiang is right.
I am the only one who can steal secret letters."
She turned her head and saw the deserted shadows of the dancing trees outside the window.
The curtains fluttered and hit the piano in the hall.
The moonlight filtered in and reflected condensed light on the piano's painted surface.
"I feel that everything I have experienced here is worth my life at that time."
She pressed close to his ear and slowly closed her eyes, "I feel a little tired."
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