The One Hundred and Eighth Rebirth of the King

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If he didn't know that he was useless except for gold and silver, Zhao Jiang would think that he was involved in some ulterior conspiracy.

Immersed in the grief and indignation of being forgotten, coupled with being tied up for too long, the hands and feet are no longer his own, Zhao Jiang looked at the girl, and finally couldn't help but begged softly: "This bondage play is really tormenting people. Tight, little beauty, good girl, good sister, you can do me a favor, and help me untie for a while, okay?"

The girl, who had been unmoved all this time, looked at Zhao Jiang suddenly, her eyes were slightly strange, but this strangeness was quickly covered up by the girl, she bowed her head as if thinking for a moment, and finally said to Zhao Jiang The first sentence: "Can you come here?"

The voice is still a little fragile, but the tone is very calm.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Jiang was overjoyed, and his whole body became excited: "Hey, you finally spoke! I was wondering if you were dumb...cough, sorry, sorry, I won't say it, I will just say it now. past."

Seeing that the girl's complexion seemed to turn dark, Zhao Jiang hurriedly said haha, presented a smiling face, and then moved himself little by little in front of the girl with difficulty.

The hemp rope that bound the girl's hands seemed tight and loose, but with a virtual tug, it broke and meandered on the ground.The disconnected place was worn unevenly and old, and it is clear when you think of the rustling of the night shift these days.

When Zhao Jiang saw this, he frowned, as if he really did, but he boasted in his mouth: "Young girl is very smart and ingenious. She can hide the world from a group of snakes, rats and wolves. I admire you."

The girl glanced at Zhao Jiang's somewhat obsequious expression, and refused to comment. She glanced at her hands and feet, and said, "If you see a little bruising and stagnant qi and blood, tie it up for about half a day, and you can get rid of your hands and feet."

Zhao Jiang felt bitter, and hurriedly said: "Please trouble the girl."

After untying the rope, the girl helped her revitalize her blood again, which surprised Zhao Jiang deeply.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time. After three days, follow me." The girl whispered in Zhao Jiang's ear.

How did you become so approachable?Zhao Jiang became vigilant, coupled with shrinking from the weapons in the hands of the big men outside the village, he shook his head and said with a laugh: "Young lady, I'm too weak, so I'm afraid of causing trouble, so I'd better wait here obediently and wait for someone to redeem me. "

"You have a noble title, but you were hijacked by bandits. According to the rules of this place, the little servant who went back to report was not effective in protecting the Lord, and he should be killed with a stick afterward—so, if the person who reported the letter had some brains, he probably already Changed her name and fled to another place. People value self-help, if you like to hang your life on others, that's up to you." The girl said a lot of strange things, and Zhao Jiang's thoughts came alive, but he caught the middle The word can't help but ask----

"'This place'? Isn't the girl from Beijing?"

The girl seemed to know that she had made a slip of the tongue and remained silent.

Zhao Jiang said aggressively: "The girl is not from Beijing, so where did she come from? To tell you the truth, after I met the girl, I felt close to her from the bottom of my heart. I was really curious that the girl is so transparent and exquisite. Where is the person from?"

"The girl is a strange woman, she is not surprised when she changes, and there are some things in her body that are inconvenient to talk about, but it's okay to talk about it with me. I don't love right and wrong, and I definitely won't go around talking nonsense like a gossip!"

"Girl, when I read story books when I was young, I admired heroines the most. Just let me know where I live, so that I can give you a reward at that time!"

"The girl is chivalrous..."

"The girl looks like a fairy..."

"girl……"

"Speaking of which, you're a woman, why do you pretend to be a man?" Probably annoyed the girl, so she turned around and shot Zhao Jiang back.

This question was so sharp, it blocked Zhao Jiang's mouth in an instant, and it took a long time before he said sadly: "I don't want to..."

"Where did you guess that?"

Is it worth guessing?The girl glanced at her fair face, throat and chest, without saying a word.

Zhao Jiang looked at the girl with eyes like those of his relatives.Speaking of the dozens of lifetimes that Zhao Jiang has lived, the issue of identity is really paradoxical—except for the midwife, mother and a personal maid, no one has seen through her identity as a daughter for more than 20 years since she was a child.It was the day before yesterday when she fell into the water and showed off her body, those people who came up to rescue her and surrounded her were like the kings of the county and shouted in panic... No one thought there was anything wrong with her protruding chest.In so many lifetimes, she didn't believe in this evil, and openly revealed her identity as a woman. The result was that her uncle killed her relatives and cleaned up her family, or she asked the current emperor to charge her with the crime of deceiving the emperor and beheaded in the street... The uncle's face and the executioner's guillotine are still circling in her mind, warning her not to make mistakes...

Zhao Jiang sighed faintly: "I'm just wondering----I'm not strong and strong, and I don't have a mighty face, and I can't hide it. It doesn't make sense that others can't tell my gender, but I'm born apart from you. People outside are all blind."

Gu Qing's eyes flashed.

Three days later, at midnight, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Zhao Jiang and the girl groped to remove a pile of firewood, and saw that the wood had been eaten away by termites, and they knocked out a big hole without much effort, just enough to allow people to pass through.After leaving the firewood room, the girl pinched Zhao Jiang's hand and motioned her to walk to the remote path on the other side. Zhao Jiang only felt that the hand holding his own was soft and boneless.

The journey went smoothly and nothing went wrong. After some distance away from the cottage, Zhao Jiang couldn't bear the chattering mood, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Ok?"

"What's your name?" Zhao Jiang had no choice but to raise his voice.

There was a moment of silence, and just when Zhao Jiang thought the girl would not answer, he suddenly heard the word "Gu Qing."

"The Gu Qing from 'One Gu Qing People's City'?"

The girl glanced at her again, and this glance was clearly written with inquiry, which made Zhao Jiang feel uncomfortable, and it took him a long time to reply: "No, it's the minister of Sangong Jiuqing."

Zhao Jiang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, what a good name, these two characters are not only catchy, but also very imposing, presumably..."

Just as he was about to boast, before he could finish his sentence, he caught a glimpse of the flames in the direction of the cottage, bubbling up, as if he was experiencing a great chaos, and the sky was filled with fire clusters and arrows flying randomly.Zhao Jiang took a deep breath, and instinctively wanted to pull Gu Qing away from the dangerous place, but at this moment, he stumbled and threw the girl in front of him.A stray arrow that came from nowhere and was originally aimed at Gu Qing hit Zhao Jiang's vest so impartially, and protruded through his chest.