"Gululu..."

Leng Yiyao's stomach suddenly makes a loud voice at this time.

The quiet atmosphere between the two people was suddenly interrupted by the sound.

She bowed her head and looked at her stomach. Suddenly she raised her head and grinned at him in a very righteous way: "I'm sorry, I eat too much. Maybe I have a bad bowel movement."

Suddenly, she ate too much and her body was too delicate. She had never tried. In front of a man, she had no manners. However, regardless of him, even the man whose face has not been exposed up to now is regarded as a kind of decoration.

As for his vague satisfaction with Lu Ming's death, she guessed that there were only two possibilities.

One is that he himself and Lu Ming are in opposition. Emotionally, they can't see each other well. Isn't that just the right thing to do?

The other one is simpler. His position is opposite to Lu Ming. Lu Ming's death is beneficial to him.

Of course, either way, for now, he will not do anything against her. After all, if she was the real killer, she would do him no harm. If she is not the real murderer of this killing, it has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, from the present point of view, they should not invade the river.

The man blinked. It seems that he has never seen a woman with such a natural face after losing her manners.

Before that, the two strong men who did not have long eyes saw that she did not wear a veil and was injured. They guessed that she was a runaway slave of some noble. According to the observation when he bandaged the wound, it was obvious that there was a knife wound in her abdomen, which was caused by the Shepard machete. But her skin is delicate and white, which is obviously not a woman who has been exposed to the sun for a long time. This kind of skin is very popular in desert areas.

If she's really the one who killed those people. If a woman kills 15 Royal servants and a captain, does she have an accomplice?

It's kind of incredible to think about it.

But if she had company, why didn't anyone come out to help when she was nearly raped by those two men?

His eyes were deep in her face. There, he did not see a trace of tension, not to mention a little bit of guilt, as if the whole city on alert to her, but outside the wind and rain in general.

This woman, too mysterious.

His behavior was not as careful as that of a noble woman, but his courage was extraordinary. The eyes are firm, but the reality is real, the real is empty, but people can't see through.

What exactly is the origin, I'm afraid that if we ask it again, there will be no result.

He simply stood up and turned on the lights in the cellar. He turned back and gave her a gentle smile: "you have a rest early. I'll help you change your dressing tomorrow."

"Well, thank you." Leng Yiyao waved her hand, smiling at him naturally and skillfully.

The man chuckled and turned to open the door, as if returning to the mode of getting along with each other at the beginning.

Until the door closed, Leng Yiyao inside the room pursed her mouth and sneered at her eyes. The men outside were thoughtful and smiling in their eyes.

No one won this round.

He couldn't find out what she was, and she couldn't figure out where he came from.

However, she is still one move short of chess.

After all, the only weapon in her hand was abducted by a man.

However, in this world, who has stipulated that a sharp blade is the best weapon?

Leng Yiyao touched his palm, and with a faint smile, he lay on his back on the only bed in the cellar.

Since she can cut off a prince who has attracted much attention, she is afraid of him?

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