In order to prevent him from being inserted, the dark hands of the darkness were rearily cut, and the body was locked by the iron chain and could only make a small range of action.

That special food is in front of him, as long as he wants to be bent over the waist.

Of course, no one is concerned about him or not to eat.

When he was arrested, he was eager to get a poison that enabled him.

If such a special food is sent to him, he will not hesitate to eat.

A dark look at the pottery bowl in front of you, it is a bowl of soup.

Like the food in the next day, a few cuisine leaves on the soup, quietly stop.

It should be over, this is the end of the dead, and the darkness said to himself.

He has lived enough for a long time, is there anything else? It has already gone so long.

He wants to go down, but his neck is not a stiffness.

Time is in a little late, he doesn't know what he is still waiting, and he always feels that the deep aisle of the cell will sound in a deep aisle.

Just a person who is unreasonable, but I don't know why, the A dark is always seeing him again.

I want to see that the total is always around you, sitting in the wheelchair and looking at the window outside the window, silently listening to the man mentioned.

Maybe I have added it in my life, I have not said that I have said that I have said.

So, I want to talk to him again.

A dark smile: What am I thinking, I am still stupid than the idiot.

Familiar and regular sounds, in the cell, it is the sound of the wooden wheelchair rolled over the floor of the cell.

Ah is looked up, a figure sitting in a wheelchair slowly appearing in his sight, the person's eyes are overported by the railing of the cell.

This time he was not alone, he followed two people, one is the teenage of the teenage of him, but another person is the main monarch of Jinguo.

Three people opened the prison door and entered the cell.

Examining the prisoners who stayed in the darkness.

"What do you say, what do you say, such an enemy assassin can't be easily released."

The woman named Araa's main public in the army: "The main public, the morality believes that Zhou Nianda is not feasible."

Zhou Zixi is very difficult, but he still opens: "This person is some implicated, please ask the main public to forgive."

"He stayed in the jail in my Jindin for so long. His master will not trust him again. Even if he put him, he can't return to the original place. I gave him a plate, which made him far away."

A Arand: "He is a secretion, in accordance with the practice, even if you want to force his life, you have to make a broken hand, scrap martial arts."

"Ajia." Zhou Zixi exposed an uneven look.

Ajia has turned a white eye in my heart, I think this person is in a point where it is unhappy.

I am going ... I am going? The darkness seems to only hear these words.

His eyes couldn't help but fall in the bowl of the bowl.

Cheng Qian leaf squatted in front of him, watching him halfway, and looked at the soup of the bowl of cool.

Suddenly reached out and took the bowl.

"Araa, you see if this is there?"

Alan has a little doubt, took a silver needle to explore in a bowl, and the snow-white silver needle instantly covered one layer of black black.

This time Arah is really sinking, she stepped out of the cell, drinking: "People!"

In the jail of her responsible, she has mixed into the nerves of the enemy, and she is shy and angry.

The jailer hurriedly came to reply to Ajia's inquiry.

Cheng Chiba in the cell looked at the teenagers who were slight in front of them.

These people have been smashed from the childhood, and the murderer of the owner kills people.

Every day is on the life and death line, even in the hands of the enemy, the owner still wants to take his life.

"The main public," Zhou Zixi bowed the ceremony, "he just a person who has nothing to do, just put him?"

After a moment, Araa entered the cell, and sinned in the side of the Cheng Qian leaf: "The main public is depleted, and the enemy is mixed into the prison."

Cheng Qian leaf reached out and touched her head.

Ah is a lively sex, and I don't know what kind of human training, it has become a model of the mask today.

Cheng Qian Zaizhi sighed: "If you please, please, let's go."

Araa no longer speaks, standing up, unlocking the iron chain on the darkness, and putting him out.

Alane's attention is not very concentrated, she feels a strange feel on the top of the head.

The Lord has just touched there, and a warm-tempered touch seems to stay in her head.

She puts the prisoner, pressed on a criminal table, fixed his arms, showing the pale wrist, and started to grind a thin and curved knife.

The owner did not blame me, I still touched my head, what does this mean? This is always turning this in the anhydroe.

In short, it's not angry.

She felt that her luck has been very good, and the two main public are gentle people.

If you are born in the Song Dynasty, it may be completely different.

Araa looked at the teenager who was fixed in the criminal table.

This person, aged and her are almost, and it is rare, but it can only fall this destiny.

Arah raised the blade in his hand and gave the thin wrist.

Waiting for a long time, she seems to have some strange leader even did not stop her, I can't help but look at Cheng Qianye.

Cheng Qianhui is rushing to laugh: "Forget it, Ajia, are you not a little can't bear?"

......

A dark stood under the sun, the brink of people and the glare sunshine make him feel awkward.

He has someone who is thinking about the person sitting in a wheelchair.

Zhou Zixi handed him a package: "Let's go, don't go back to your Song Guo, walk far, even Yanyi live together."

A dark mouth, but didn't say it.

After a while, he reached out and took the package, and took a head on the ground.

"Care all the way, live well." Zhou Zixi said.

After a while, Yao Tianxiang officially opened in Zhengzhou.

Cheng Qianhui took Cheng Feng and other guards, together with Zhou Zixi to congratulate.

Zhengzhou has always been a business bustling city, and the vendors in the north of Tiannan gathers, and the folk customs are relatively open.

Plus women's school is the main public's foundation personally set up, which is a signboard that officially recognized, so the students who registered the first day were a lot.

Yao Tianxiang has the experience of Zhangzhou. Before, Yao Tianxiang has already prepared it, but it also looks a light car.

"Tianxiang, we have to go back to Beijing, do you really plan to stay in Zhengzhou?" Cheng Chiye held Yao Tianxiang's hand, she couldn't bear this intimate friend.

"Well." Yao Tianxiang looked at the lively scene in front of him, pinched the hand of the kneadie, smiled and explained. "I am not at your side, you are careful, Alan is a reliable girl, I know that her love is I also have more peace of mind. "

There are some guilty in Cheng Qianye.

Moqiao is now occupied by Fengdu, and the bridge, and the sword refers to the Hanzhong in which Han Jolin is located.

And she returned to Beijing, but it was intended to open the knife in the two countries of Song Wei.

Tianxiang, she is the princess of the Guo. At this time, I will have two difficulties. I have to avoid it, choose Zhengzhou staying away from the battlefield.

From the matrix, Cheng Qianhui sat with Zhou Zixi.

"Tianxiang's female student is not bad." Cheng Qian leaf picks open curtains, watching the car is lively and extraordinary scene, "Zixi, should we do some schools?"

"The main public refers to it too much?" Zhou Ziyuan replied. "Now since it moved to Jingjing, it should be a good job in the Beijing-China aristocrats."

"No, I am not too learning to learn the central public school only for a few people." Cheng Qian leaf is drawn. "I think we should encourage people to hold more private colleges."

"Zi Xi, you see, our land is getting bigger and bigger, you need more and more bureaucrats. How do we find these talents? I don't like this kind of filial piety now, just They are all aristocrats, and the people in the cold doors are completely difficult. I hope there is a system that encourages a large number of private schools, and then we will organize a test period and assess these students. "

Cheng Qian leaf looked at Zhou Zi Xi, "I can understand what I mean? So we can dig all kinds of talents from the country, the right will not only gather in a few small family nobles Even the cultural quality of the national may get a whole to improve. "

Zhou Zixi's eyes were bright. He keeps the Thousand Lee's ideas: "The idea of ​​the Lord is the best of the people. If so, my country will use the endless talent. Yichen carefully considers one or two, then return Lord. "

Cheng Qian leaf's idea has been recognized by Zhou Zixi. He is very happy, shooting his shoulders are going to continue.

Suddenly heard Cheng Feng's voice, there seems to be some riots in front, the team stopped.

Not much time, Chengfeng seized the window of the window: "The Lord is slightly, there is no big thing, it seems that A Ajia is chasing the Assassin."

Cheng Qian leaf picks up curtains,

Araa took a person who was blood, and she put it on the ground: "The fierce is the one, I will chase him."

Cheng Qian leaf jumped off the carriage and lie on the ground was the teenager she took away.

At this point, the young face is pale, and the side of the neck has been drawn, and the blood is reddish.

He also retains consciousness, focusing on the eyes, looking at Cheng Qian leaf and Zhou Zixi from behind her.

"What is going on?" Cheng Qian leaf crumped frowned.

"Probably his owner is refused to let him go." Cheng Feng squatted in the teenager, gaining the wound for him, "It is not deep, and it may be saved by it."

......

A dark eyes opened.

I find that I am still alive.

He moved slightly and felt a dizziness.

"You have flowing too much blood, can't move." A gentle voice sounded on the side.

Away turned over and the sight gradually became clear.

This is a bright room, and the sun passes through the window bar, and on the wheelchair in front of the bed.

Sitting with a person on a wheelchair,

"Sorry." That person opened, "We put you, want to see if you can pass you, caught your master."

"I think about if they don't contact you different, but I didn't expect him to take your life without hesitation."

"Sorry."

The words of the person said a sentence.

A strange feeling in the dark heart,

Isn't it a normal thing? He was originally a piece of chess that can be used.

When the master said, when there is no use value, it is the end of the dead service.

It seems that I have to apologize for others for the first time.

"You are hurt, waiting for you to hurt, I sent people to send you. This time, I really put you away." That person said, "Do you want to go? If not, I can send Go to your Chu State, or Liangzhou, where you are far from the Song Dynasty, you can live with peace of mind. "

Although this is once a assassin who wants to kill his own.

Zhou Zixi still felt uncomfortable in his heart, he cranked Araa with a teenager that has begun to trust his.

He slowly finished, pushing the wheelchair to leave.

But I found my own sleeves to be hooked by a few pale fingers.

Zhou Ziyu stopped and looked at the darkness lying on the bed.

A dark mouth opened, this time he finally said: "I ... I don't want to go to Chu, I can ... stay in you."