Fu Shiyu glanced at it lightly, that thing was standing tall, and it must have been held to the limit.Hada's hot body pressed back on, and Yin. smiled lustfully, now it's okay, beauty.Uncle really can't wait!
Fu Shiyu smiled, and his white fingertips hinted at Hada's chest.Hada hurriedly held his hand in the palm of his hand, kissed him a few times, stared at the delicate face below with burning eyes, and rolled desperately with his Adam's apple, eager to rub this stunner tightly into his arms.Thinking about this in his heart, his actions also followed, burying his head in Fu Shiyu's ears and arching wildly, and his hands were tearing the dark red brocade skirt on the beauty below, and he couldn't wait to see what beautiful scenery was hidden under this gorgeous clothes.He smelled the faint fragrance on Fu Shiyu's body, his eyes were intoxicated and indulgent, his right hand slowly slid to Fu Shiyu's thigh, and he inadvertently touched the silky brocade as if there was something hidden.What is it?
Hada asked strangely, just about to look up.Hasn't His Royal Highness seen Fu Shiyu stop talking, stretch out his hand and slowly hook his neck, the corners of his lips curled slightly, gently leaning close to his ear, and smiling maliciously, Big JB?
Before Hada could understand what JB meant, a sharp dagger came up to his neck.The hot body temperature gradually faded with the cold blade, and his pupils constricted, and finally realized that he had just wanted to get up.The dagger in Fu Shiyu's hand approached, and soon a bright red blood mark was drawn on Hada's dark neck.He hooked his lips and smiled, I hold this for the first time, Your Highness had better not act rashly.Lest I be frightened by anything, I accidentally scratched it a little heavier, and the words of Fu Shiyu in your throat came to an abrupt end, and Hada stared at this person's smiling face, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but stand on end.He asked grimly: Who are you?
Fu Shiyu smiled and didn't answer, and after a long time, he said: Your Highness, get up first.I don't feel comfortable with that thing down there.Hada didn't expect this flower-like beauty to be so straightforward, her face was ashamed, and she hurriedly turned over and stayed.Fu Shiyu got up with his movements, the dagger did not move at all, and said lightly: Shout.What to shout?
Hada asked deliberately.Fu Shiyu didn't say anything, and the dagger was heavier.Hada's neck hurt, he reached out and touched it, and found that there was blood on his palm, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he didn't dare to ask more, and shouted angrily outside the tent: Someone!
Come on!
There are assassins!
Fu Shiyu pushed him out of the tent, and the Huns in the tent were alarmed and ran over in unison.When he saw that the strong second prince was wearing only a pair of obscene pants and was coerced in his arms by a weak beauty, he couldn't hold back his smile a little, and the corners of his mouth twitched as if he was about to spasm.Hearing the sound of them snickering, Hada's face rose a little confused, and he said angrily: Don't laugh!
Fu Shiyu didn't seem to see the scouting and mockery on their faces, and said in a calm tone: "Tell your eldest prince to come out."
Otherwise, I will kill him.The Huns who were watching on the opposite side looked at each other, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, completely unbelieving that he would really kill people.Even the kidnapped Hada laughed and said: Just make a little temper, this prince is reluctant to have a good-looking beauty like you, and he will become my eldest brother's ghost under the knife.Fu Shiyu let them laugh contemptuously, and the dagger in his hand suddenly changed direction, changing the tip of the knife to firmly press against Hada's throat.The Huns who were laughing loudly on the opposite side suddenly stopped laughing, Hada's face changed slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: What do you mean?
The night wind swept up Fu Shiyu's long hair that fell on his sideburns, and there was rarely no smile in his warm and lustrous peach blossom eyes, cold as ice, his pupils were as deep as an abyss, and his pale red lips were like March pink peaches, reflecting the night of dyed ink, like a ghost.Go and call.The undulating tone of voice fell in my ears, like the knock of a ghost approaching the door.Hada, who was hanging on the strings, was the first to react, and shouted in a panic: Don't go and scream yet!
Go and call me big brother!
Call me!
What is the noise?
Manda, who was busy interrogating Chu Yan, plucked out her ears and stepped out of the Chinese military tent irritably.When he saw the kidnapped Hada, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the beautiful woman holding the dagger and the male and female were indistinguishable for a long time, and after a long silence, Manda couldn't help but curse the fool with hatred.Hada received his eldest brother's disgusted eyes, and suddenly felt ashamed and angry in his heart, chattering and scolding: My eldest brother is out, and you won't let me go!
After speaking, he looked at Manda again and said suspiciously: "Big brother, this foul-hearted stink.
Women's watch.
The son can't be your person, right?
Otherwise, how could I have made a special trip to the barracks to find you.Manda's eyes turned cold, and she said angrily: Shut up!
Fu Shiyu didn't seem to hear the ugly words in his mouth, his eyes were not shocked, and he said with a cold expression: Let the son go.Hearing the word Shizi, the faces of the two of them condensed slightly, and Hada asked puzzledly: What Shizi?
Manda was stunned for a while, and after reacting, she immediately laughed loudly: It turned out to be someone from the prince of Guangling!
The prince of Guangling?
Hada's expression immediately turned white with fright.He had been injured in the leg before, and he hadn't been on the battlefield much this year, but he had heard of the famous name of the prince of Guangling.Directly came to exterminate nearly 100,000 Huns in Shantang Gorge, and became famous in a battle.In the Xiongnu military camp, he was also given the title of King of Yama with a cold face, and even faintly overshadowed the prestige of General Dingyuan.I heard that he is still the son of General Dingyuan, and he is really terrifying in his future life, and his future is unlimited.Hada just ran wildly with Fu Shiyu in his arms, and he didn't notice the situation here, and when he heard this, he instantly said angrily: You are looking for the prince of Guangling to go to his military camp!
What are you doing here?
Fu Shiyu's deep eyes looked at Manda, who was standing opposite, and asked softly: What about others?
Manda was silent and glared at him fiercely, Fu Shiyu had no fear in his eyes, and met his majestic eyes directly.The Huns next to him were calm, and no one dared to squeak.Hada sensed that the tip of the knife had pierced his throat, and he was so frightened that he was sweating down and his face was pale.He stammered, "Big brother."
Manda retracted his gaze, scolded the waste hatefully, turned to the Hun next to him and said irritably: Bring people out.Be.Catching a glimpse of the fierce gaze of the big brother opposite, Hada shrunk his head and hunched back, like a frightened giant quail.It was almost half a cup of tea, and before the person came out, Manda just wanted to send someone to see it.As a result, I saw Chu Yan, who was moving to open the rope, step out of the camp tent, carrying a blood-stained long-handled knife in his hand, obviously the Huns inside had all died.Manda's heart was heavy, he didn't expect that he would be able to break free from the rope with such a serious injury, and even kill a few soldiers guarding it.Who is this Guangling prince, since he is so capable, why was he unknown before, and he has not become famous until now.When Chu Yan saw Fu Shiyu holding Hada hostage, his eyes were stunned, obviously he didn't expect this to be the scene.Manda sarcastically said: The son of Guangling is not shallow, concubine.
The head has found the barracks.There was silence and tension, like strings on a bow.Seeing that Chu Yan saw that there was nothing wrong, Fu Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said to Manda: "The eldest prince will help us prepare a horse."
Manda's expression was gloomy, and when she saw Hada's pleading eyes, she finally couldn't bear to raise her hand and do as he said.The Hun soldiers should have quickly brought up a good horse with a shiny mane, and Fu Shiyu carried Hada to the outside of the barracks.Manda and the other Huns wanted to follow, but Fu Shiyu's knife tip pierced the flesh on the surface mercilessly.Don't move!
Hold it!
Hada was so frightened that his knees went limp, and he almost fell to his knees without a breath.Chu Yan turned over and got on the horse, the numbing strength of the arrow wound in his thigh had already passed, and he could barely move freely, holding the reins to keep up with Fu Shiyu's figure.Seeing that he had not walked far away, Chu Yan slowly took off the armor on his body and said indifferently: It's okay.Fu Shiyu nodded almost invisibly, pushed Hada out with all his might, and then held Chu Yan's outstretched hand tightly.There was a sharp pain in the torn shoulder, Chu Yan's lips turned pale, and he couldn't help but let out a low moan.He gritted his teeth and dragged the man onto the horse, and the blood-stained armor fell on Fu Shiyu's shoulder.Chu Yan crossed his thin waist with both hands, and shouted in a deep voice: "Drive!
The brown horse galloped into the distance, and the moment it galloped out, the rain of arrows that were overwhelmingly shot fell behind the horse's hooves, and several feathered arrows that flashed cold light almost passed by, and Fu Shiyu clearly smelled the bloody smell on the tip of his nose.He turned his head slightly sideways and looked at the indifferent and deep facial features of the person behind him, and the taut jawline showed that the whole face was hard and resolute.The strange burning sensation in his chest rose again, and he silently withdrew his gaze.There was no light in the depths of the night, like the open jaws of wild beasts.Riding his horse all the way, when he saw that he was about to get rid of those Huns, Chu Yan suddenly turned around, and the gaze of the yin owl was fixed on the annoyed and angry Hada not far away, and then the long knife in his hand flew away like a thunderbolt.Enraged, Hada caught a glimpse of the flashing blade approaching, and immediately reflexively took a few steps back.The hard soles of his boots slashed against the dirt, and then he fell to his knees in the face of inertia.The flying long-handled knife was thrilling, straight between the legs.Hada's mind was empty, and he looked up at the front with a worried expression.The brown horse disappeared into the night for the last breath, and Chu Yan hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.Extremely fast, like a flash in the pan, fleeting, carrying a thick ridicule and contempt.The author has something to say: The daily life of the thousand-word income list: Me: I must have collapsed!
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Friends: Cleared on Monday, there is a list on Thursday.If there is no list on Thursday: Me: collapsed.Jiyou: Just got off the clip, there are ups and downs, normal.Me: Chapter 53 The wind-swept steed stopped in a valley.Fu Shiyu looked up and found that this valley was surrounded by mountains, with different heights and unevenness, and from a distance, it looked like a sharp fangs in a wolf's mouth.He was just about to dismount when his shoulders suddenly sank.Turning his head slightly, he saw Chu Yan closing his eyes slightly, his lips were pale on the side of his face, and his forehead, oozing cold sweat, was close to the root of his ears, and the temperature on it was amazing.The Son?
He shouted softly.Fu Shiyu raised his shoulders, and the unconscious Chu Yan let go of the horse's reins and fell off the horse's back weakly.Fu Shiyu hurriedly pulled the reins and shouted: After calming the restless horses, he grabbed the saddle, turned over and dismounted with difficulty, and then walked quickly towards the man who fell in the grass.When I got closer, I found that this person had two feather arrows stuck in his back, and the white placket of his underwear had been dyed blood red.Fu Shiyu squatted down and carefully examined the injury.Fortunately, it didn't hurt the vital point, but it must be dealt with as soon as possible.He looked up at the sky, it should be almost dawn, but it was foggy, and the wind was raging, and it was a precursor to a rainstorm.Fu Shiyu's eyes flickered, and he just caught a glimpse of a dark cave at the foot of the mountain not far away.Originally, he bent down and wanted to carry Chu Yan up, but he carried it a few times, but he didn't carry it, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.Although he knew that it was a bit too much to say now, Fu Shiyu really had no choice now.He leaned down to Chu Yan's ear and shouted in a low voice: Shizi, do you want to stop holding the meeting?
Don't faint too quickly, I can't get you.I don't know if I heard it, Chu Yan frowned slightly, and Fu Shiyu made persistent efforts to say: Or you stand up by yourself, and I will help you into the cave.Chu Yan closed his eyes and muttered irritably, noisy.Fu Shiyu lifted his forehead and sighed, how to drag this person up with a headache.Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of the person below who had opened his eyes, but his pupils were still dilated, and he didn't look fully awake.Chu Yan's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he supported the ground with his elbows and wanted to stand up, but Fu Shiyu wanted to help him.No.Chu Yan raised his hand impatiently and waved it away, and said in a hoarse voice: I'll get up by myself.Seeing that Chu Yan staggered and almost fell to the ground several times, Fu Shiyu felt helpless, and silently stepped forward and pulled his hand on his shoulder.Xu is support, Chu Yan, who had a chaotic brain, began to transfer most of the weight on his body to his shoulders, Fu Shiyu's eyebrows sank, and he could only grit his teeth and carry this person to the cave.In a short section of the mountain road, Fu Shiyu was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and he almost fell down with Chu Yan, and finally dragged him to the door of the cave.Fu Shiyu fell to his knees exhausted, looked up at the person next to him, and found that he had fainted again in a delirious state.Fu Shiyu put Chu Yan flat on the ground and threw a few stones into the cave.When he heard that there was no movement inside, he took out the fire fold that he had prepared in his arms and blew it open, stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at it a few times, and flew out a few bats with fluttering wings, which looked empty, not like the nests of wild beasts.Fu Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and dragged the man in, and before he had time to take a breath, he hurriedly picked up a pile of dry firewood before it rained, and then led the horses grazing at the foot of the mountain back to the cave.He untied the kettle from his horse, and went to fetch some water from the spring in the mountain stream, and found branches that had been broken by the wind, and covered the mouth of the cave with emptiness.After finishing these, Fu Shiyu spread the weeds he got along the way on the damp stone ground, dragged Chu Yan to it with great effort, and then blew the fire again, made firewood, he sat down cross-legged with his knees propped up, and began to deal with this person's wounds.The cloth belt inside has been soaked red with blood, the old wound is not good, and the new injury has two more places, no, Fu Shiyu glanced at his thigh, there are three places in total.How did you survive this injury?
Fu Shiyu really admires this person's will now.He used the dagger to scratch Chu Yan's back coat and slowly untied the strips of cloth wrapped around his body.The wound on the shoulder had suppurated, and yellow water was oozing from the edges, which was not serious before, but it turned out to be a bit difficult to drag on until now.And now the conditions do not allow it, and he can't stitch up the wound, so he can only take the dagger and roast it on the fire, and first remove the rotten meat nearby, it may be that it is really too painful, and Chu Yan, who was asleep, still couldn't help but let out a low groan.Fu Shiyu's eyebrows were calm, as if he hadn't heard it, there was not even a trace of stagnation in his hands, and he continued to pick the meat in an orderly manner, and the fire shone on his deep side face.The foal not far away shrank on the ground with its docile bent legs, snorting from time to time.The wind was raging outside, but the silence inside the cave seemed to be a different scene.Finally after dealing with the knife wound on his shoulder, Fu Shiyu began to carefully take out the arrow behind him again.The feather arrow on the thigh should have been pulled out by the man himself, and the skin of the wound was open, and it was miserable to look at.