Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi didn't speak for a long time, and Pei Xiangyun just took it as his acquiescence.

His heart was so sore that he even had the urge to rush to the prison and kill Guan Yangui.

In fact, as early as in the Longxi military camp, he was already unhappy seeing Guan Yangui.

At that time, he was just fifteen or sixteen years old, and he belatedly had an idea of ​​the "beauty" and "ugliness" of the Han people.He didn't care about the other soldiers who surrounded Jiang Yi every day, he only cared about Guan Yangui.

According to the Han people, Guan Yangui is eight feet long, handsome, and can speak well with one mouth, especially the best at making people happy.

Pei Xiangyun had seen Guan Yangui chatting with his teacher countless times, or playing chess with Mrs. Tang in their arms, and even talked until midnight before reluctantly parting.

Compared with other people, this person brought him the greatest sense of crisis.

He circled around Jiang Yi like a wolf protecting his food, staring at Guan Yangui covetously, guarding his every move while jealous that this person was so close to the teacher.

Pei Xiangyun also offered to talk to Jiang Yi, but he declined as it was a joke.

At that time, he clearly realized that in the eyes of the teacher, he was just a naughty child, or a pet that added some fun to the teacher after dinner, and he definitely could not reach the status of "friend" or "confidant".

But Guan Yangui can.

The more Pei Xiangyun thought about it, the more furious he became, and he couldn't help but increase his strength a little more. He didn't wake up from the rage until he heard the man groan, and hurriedly said, "Master, did I hurt you?"

Jiang Yi slapped his face involuntarily.

Pei Xiangyun took this blow, but gently stroked the red mark on the man's cheek with his fingertips: "Master, I'm sorry. You've been tossing around all day, you should take a rest."

Jiang Yi pushed his hands away from his waist, and stood up with a cold face, but his ankle suddenly felt a sharp pain.

He staggered, fell sideways, and hit the armrest of the chair.

Pei Xiangyun quickly reached out to hold him: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yi didn't speak, and wanted to push his hand away, but someone involuntarily pressed his arms on the bed and sat down.

The general, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, raised the hem of his robe, knelt on the ground on one knee, and carefully held Jiang Yi's right foot.

There was a wound on the originally white ankle, which could be called a bloody wound, scarlet with black, which looked particularly hideous.

That would have been the position of the shackles.

Pei Xiangyun's face was a little pale, and he said in a low voice, "Did you break away like this?"

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, and then remembered that he was afraid of waking him up in the morning, the shackles were only half opened, and he squeezed out of the gap, not caring about being scratched by the hard edges of the shackles.

Now that all the dust has settled, it hurts like revenge.

Pei Xiangyun pursed his lips and gently held the teacher's foot. His trembling hands seemed to touch the wound, but he couldn't bear it. He panicked for a while, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Yi watched his entanglement with cold eyes, and couldn't help but sneer: "What are you doing?"

"I feel uncomfortable."

He went back and forth, came back with a bucket of hot water, and knelt in front of Jiang Yi: "Let me bandage it for you."

Jiang Yi withdrew his feet and said expressionlessly, "No, get out."

"It will be very painful..." he said, "When the master is in pain, the students will also feel distressed."

Jiang Yi sneered: "So you feel distressed? I thought your heart was as hard as a rock, and you didn't even know how to write the word "uncomfortable". "

Pei Xiangyun dragged his foot involuntarily, and carefully washed off the dust on the wound with water: "That's because the student is only soft-hearted towards the master."

When Jiang Yi pinched his feet like this, he felt a numbness crawling up his calves, his face became hot for no reason, and he whispered, "Let me go..."

"Master, don't treat yourself like this again..." Pei Xiangyun turned a deaf ear to his request until the wound was washed clean, "Students don't want to see you hurt again."

Jiang Yi looked down at him: "Who else do you think can hurt me?"

Pei Xiangyun paused, and slowly got up: "Students don't know, but..."

There was a frightening coldness in his eyes: "No matter who wants to hurt you, I will kill them."

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Early the next morning, the person standing by the bed serving Jiang Yi was replaced by a boy from Us.

The boy's eyes were dark blue, deep and bright, and he stood silently by the side of the bed, as if he could stand like this forever without waking up.

Jiang Yi moved his body, only to hear a familiar "crash" sound, looked down, and saw that his left ankle, which was not injured, was shackled again.

He ground his teeth, sighing in his heart that Pei Xiangyun was really hopeless.

The Naus boy stood beside him, seemed to have noticed that he was looking at the shackles, and said in a blunt Chinese voice: "The general said, if you want to go out for a walk, you can tell Nu, and I will untie the shackles for you."

Jiang Yi sighed softly and waved his hands: "That's all..."

Because of Pei Xiangyun's reason, Usi boy obeyed him, lowered his eyes and slowly wiped the wound on his ankle with a handkerchief soaked in warm water, and put on a new bandage.

Jiang Yi was silent for a while and said, "What should I call you?"

"Nu's name is very long, you can just call it Nuchako..." The young man's voice was as dull as a marionette without any fluctuations, "It's time for you to eat."

Originally, Ah Nian was lively and active. Even though he said something that offended him at the beginning, Jiang Yi himself still preferred to get along with such a person.

After all, before the country was ruined and his family was destroyed, he was also a lively and somewhat stubborn person.

But now Chako's mouth seems to be locked, except for those about basic necessities of life, he won't talk to him more than half a cent.

Now it's not like going to jail, it's better than going to jail.

This house inlaid with gold and jade is not a golden cage to imprison itself, a bird.

Every time Jiang Yi thought of this, a sense of humiliation and powerlessness would always arise in his heart.

It doesn't matter if he is captured in a sky prison or tortured to death, it is better than being locked in a house like a plaything now.

He was thinking in his heart like this, looking at the soup in front of him, he couldn't even swallow it, he ate a bit and pushed the plate away.

Ke Chak still stood where he was.

The young man lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "The general means to let the slave watch you eat all the food, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"If he has the ability, let him say it..." Jiang Yi said, "I won't eat..."

Chaco was silent for a while, then slowly picked up the tray.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a while, and called to him: "Wait a minute, can you help me unshackle my legs?"

Chaco turned around after hearing the words: "Where are you going?"

"Do you want to report this too?" Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Go to the prison..."

Chako looked at him for a while without saying a word, and then said slowly: "The general said, I don't want you to see the Han who was arrested."

Jiang Yi laughed back angrily: "What ability does he have to tie me here? Unlock the shackles. If you are afraid of being held accountable, you can push it to me. I will take care of it."

Chake still had that tepid look: "I'm not afraid of being held accountable by the general, but I just want to kindly remind Mr. Jiang."

"Now you and the general are on the cusp, and many people in the big city are watching you..." He said, "Including your majesty, everyone is dissatisfied with the general for bringing you back."

Is that satisfactory?

At that time, old General Zhang had not returned to his hometown after being sick, and together with him and Guan Yangui, the entire Longxi barracks was as hard as a piece of iron. They have countless brave soldiers.

But now the king's brother, Uth's war god general, has brought back himself, the head of the enemy, and instead of insulting and revenge, he has offered food and drink. You don't need to think about how many people will hate him behind his back. Tooth itching.

But Jiang Yi didn't care.

Or that there was so little left of the things he cared about, that nothing really threatened him now.

But Pei Xiangyun was different.

He clearly knew that Pei Xiangyun's only weakness was himself.

Now that Jiang Yi has nothing but himself, he can only threaten this wolf-hearted student with his life.

"What does it matter to me whether other people are satisfied with him?" Jiang Yi said coldly, "Since he brought me back against public opinion, it is something he should be responsible for."

Chako looked at him quietly for a while with blue eyes, and finally seemed to compromise, but his voice was still calm: "Since you insist on this, I can't go against your wishes."

He took out a key from his bosom, bent down and unlocked the shackles on Jiang Yi's ankles, and walked out of the wing with the tray.

Jiang Yi was a little surprised that he didn't follow her, but after thinking about it, she understood.

Ah Nian and Guan Yan returned to Pei Xiangyun.His students are very familiar with the temperament of the teacher, and they know that he will never leave these two people and go away.

Jiang Yi figured out the way, and his heart became even more hazy.

The dungeon was still quiet, and the Us soldier standing at the door was dozing off with his head down. When he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw a malicious smile on his back lips.

The last time Pei Xiangyun carried him back, he was seen by many people, and those who didn't know probably thought he was the "Jiao" who was hidden in Pei Xiangyun's golden house.

After all, the skeleton of the Han people is much smaller than that of the Wusi people, and they don't stay with the wind and sand and the grassland all the year round, so their appearance is more delicate. Otherwise, the King of Wusi would not have left those harem concubines alive after moving into the Yan Palace.

The soldier said something obscene in Uzbek, and let Pei Xiangyun in to save Pei Xiangyun's face.

Jiang Yi hurried forward along the dark corridor, stopped outside a prison door according to his memory, and tapped on the railing lightly.

A hoarse voice sounded from behind the railing: "Who?"

"It's me..." Jiang Yi whispered, "They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

Guan Yangui slowly approached the railing, his originally handsome face was now full of fatigue and looked very haggard.

He looked at Jiang Yi quietly for a while, and then sighed, "Don't come here after today, it's not good for you."

Jiang Yi was startled, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"The one in the palace issued an edict this morning..." Guan Yangui's voice became weaker and weaker, "They said that I was a remnant of the old dynasty, the criminal party who murdered the people of Usi, and should be executed. No one is allowed to intercede."

The author says:

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