Zhao Dan had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he deliberately made a dazed and confused expression on his face.
He coughed softly, slowly opened his eyes, and raised his hands in pain. , wiped it on his face, put his hand on Jing Xiaotian's clothes, and wiped it hard.
I admired my performance very much and thought: So I have such good acting skills.
I never realized that I actually have the potential to be an actor.
Then, he deliberately frowned and said with a hint of disgust: "What are you doing?
You're crying so hard, with snot and tears all over my face.
I'm not dead, and even if I am dead, it won't be anything to you.
You are not my wife."
This sentence made Jing Xiaotian speechless for a long time.
He finally regained his composure and then retorted: "Can you speak?
If you can't speak, just shut up and then pass out."
"There's so much nonsense, hurry up and get some food, why am I so hungry?"
Zhao Dan didn't want to argue and changed the subject.
Then he looked around, suddenly pulled Jing Xiaotian and said in a panic: "Sister Jing, what kind of place is this?
How did we get here?"
"Ah, Zhao Dan, don't you remember why you came here?"
Jing Xiaotian asked with a disappointed look on his face, and tears immediately filled his eyes.
As soon as Hai Tian heard their conversation, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes immediately turned gloomy.
He knew very well that Jing Xiaotian was innocent and upright, but Zhao Dan was not a good person.
He was smart, scheming, and ruthless.
After being trapped in a prison car for so many days, he didn't speak or beg for mercy.
Being cruel to others is not really cruel, but being cruel to yourself is really cruel.
He's merciless to himself, but he doesn't care about others.
However, now is the time to employ people.
To do big things, you must be tolerant.
No matter how strong the horse is, there are people who can tame it.
Jing Xiaotian is Zhao Dan's weakness.
As soon as Jing Xiaotian appears, doesn't he speak?
When Hai Tian thought of this, a faint smile appeared on his face decisively.
He gently waved to his subordinate, who immediately stepped forward, stretched out a pistol in front of Zhao Dan, and asked, "What is this?"
When Zhao Dan saw the gun, he immediately shouted with joy on his face: "This is my gun.
How did it get into your hands?
By the way, I remembered that you were the guy who hit my head with a stick."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the gun.
The man was frightened and quickly put away the gun.
When Hai Tian saw that Zhao Dan was no longer pretending to be crazy, he felt a little more confident.
He smiled faintly at Jing Xiaotian and said, "Miss Jing, wine and meat have been prepared in the big tent.
Let's go to the tent and chat while eating." .
Bring Mr.
Zhao with you, we still have many things to discuss."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Your Majesty."
Jing Xiaotian was flattered and thanked him repeatedly.
But I slowly realized in my heart that all this was a trap set up by Hai Tianyi.
His purpose was just to use her to conquer Zhao Dan.
I was really stupid.
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It was really stupid to help others pay after being sold.
Absolutely, no wonder Zhao Dan looked like he didn't recognize him at the beginning.
This cruel Hai Tianyi, if he didn't want Zhao Dan to live, it wouldn't be like killing an ant, but he kept him and even sent Hailan to get him here, which shows that he didn't want to kill him at all.
Come to think of it, Zhao Danyi Dan had already seen through it, so he kept silent.
It's a pity that I didn't see through this just now, and made a guarantee in a confused way, taking advantage of Hai Tianyi.
I don't know what Zhao Dan was thinking.
At this point, it was useless to talk more.
Jing Xiaotian and Bao Acai could only help Zhao Dan towards the tent.
The furnishings in the big tent are wild and luxurious, with a gorgeous tiger-skin chair facing the entrance of the big tent, looking majestic.
There is a dazzling golden beam diagonally above the big tiger-skin chair, and several golden eagles stand neatly on it.
The eagles are motionless, but their eyes are bright, just like real ones.
Jing Xiaotian couldn't help but secretly praise: "Look at how this specimen was made, it looks just like the real thing.
This technology is probably better than that of modern taxidermists."
Behind the big tiger-skin chair is a large sheepskin pyrography.
On it is a very realistic portrait of a character, which looks somewhat similar to Hai Tianyi.
Under the portrait is a weapons rack with a beautifully crafted gold knife placed across it.
On the walls around the tent, some white animal skulls were hung in an orderly manner, including tiger heads with sharp teeth, wolf heads, and antelope heads with long horns.
On the red lacquered small table in the tent, there are exquisite and smooth jade stones and noble and thick gold ornaments.
As soon as Hai Tian sat down on the big tiger-skin chair, he ordered: "Serve the wine."
I saw a group of people quickly come in from outside the tent.
They set up small red lacquered square tables in front of Hai Tianyi, Zhao Dan and Jing Xiaotian in an orderly manner, and then placed silver plates, silver bowls, silver chopsticks, silver cups and a A sharp knife.
Then a roasted whole lamb with a strong fragrance was placed in the center of the big tent, and cheese, milk skin, milk chews, fried rice, milk tea and other items were also placed on Zhao Dan and Jing Xiaotian's dining table.
Jing Xiaotian smelled the mellow fragrance of milk and her mouth almost watered, but she did not dare to move rashly.
Even if he is a little confused or a bit awkward, it's just because he has a big heart, a straightforward personality, and doesn't like to use his brain in everything.
If Jing Xiaotian uses his heart, he is very smart.
For example, at this moment, Jing Xiaotian had already realized that in such a big tent, with only three people, Hai Tianyi, Zhao Dan and himself, it would not be as simple as having a meal.
This would simply be a Hongmen Banquet.
Someone will lose their head.
Therefore, she also imitated Zhao Dan and became a mouthful without saying a word.
Sometimes, not saying something is more important than saying it, so the old saying goes: Silence is gold, eloquence is silver At this time, Hailan had already cut the roast mutton, brought it to Haitian Yi, Zhao Dan and Jing Xiaotian respectively, and then quietly retreated.
There were only three of them in the huge tent, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.
Just when Jing Xiaotian didn't know what to do, Hailan suddenly came in with a plate of beef that was fat and thin, fresh in color and cut into long strips.
When Jing Xiaotian saw it, he couldn't help but thought to himself: Oh my god, is this Haitian eating raw meat every meal?
Although he didn't dare to stare directly, he couldn't help but keep glancing over with the corner of his eye.
He saw Hai Tianyi using the tip of his knife to pick up a strip of meat, and standing in front of him, a golden eagle flew over.
Without making any sound, after picking up the piece of meat, he fluttered his wings slightly and returned to the golden beam.
Isn't it?
The row of golden eagles on the beam are all living in such an orderly and motionless manner.
They are obviously well-trained: