MTL - Empress True Colors-Chapter 18

The chariots and horses continued on in the dark.

Jing Hengbo, who ran away from the carriage angrily, squeezed into the bullock cart with Sister Cui. Sister Cui's face was pale and her eyes were red, and the little girl was still vomiting, but Jingyun was not dizzy. Wang Tian didn't know what he was thinking.

Only Ergou is still babbling indifferently: "Two orioles sing green willows, a piece of white meat goes up to the blue sky..."

Jing Hengbo wanted to throw up again, and pinched its neck. Ergou stepped on her chest a few times angrily, but Jingyun rescued it.

The second dog began to chatter about greeting Jing Hengbo's ancestors, this is what Jing Hengbo taught it before, and it can be scolded for an hour without repeating the same...

Jing Hengbo lay lazily on the bullock cart to avoid seeing the mess under the cart. She also forgot what Jingyun said about her discomfort. In fact, Jingyun looks much better than the three of them now.

The **** smell penetrated into his nose, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Jing Hengbo suddenly remembered something, and he turned over and got up.

These people killed someone, so they must bury the body. Since they are still on their way, the place to bury the body must be nearby. She wants to see the location and tell the government when she has a chance!

There is still a chance to escape!

Beauty is what I want, freedom is what I want, it is best to have both, if beauty is too scary, give up beauty and take freedom.

Jing Hengbo leaned on the ox cart, while thinking about suing the government first, and thinking that otherwise, it would be good to seek refuge with the beauty in black. They are all national teachers, so they must be able to fight.

The skinny guys were indeed disposing of the corpses, right by the side of the road, these people are a bit too courageous, right?

Then Jing Hengbo's eyes widened.

Those corpses were piled up together, the thin man took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a black, mud-like liquid from the bottle, and sprinkled it on those corpses.

They didn't bury it when it was over, they just got on their horses and left.

Jing Hengbo had never seen such an arrogant gangster who dealt with the aftermath.

She was happy that she could identify the government more clearly, when the fat man driving the ox cart suddenly seemed to be talking to himself: "Brother is too careful, it's a waste to put so much 'Heaven's Solution Mud' in such a small thing..."

Jing Hengbo immediately asked studiously: "What is Tianjieni?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty," the fat man said of the word "Your Majesty," in a more casual tone than Gong Yin, "this is something unique to our place. Inside and outside the wilderness, stretching for thousands of miles, there are all kinds of swamps, many of which have their own unique characteristics. Function. Some can cure diseases, some can cultivate precious plants and trees, some can make poison, and Tianjie mud, as the name suggests, can dissolve all objects in the world.”

"Corpse Scatter!"

"What's that?" The fat man had heard this word before, and dismissed it, "Huashi powder can only transform corpses, and the place where the corpses have been transformed has no grass and no snakes and insects. It is easy to see the problem. Our Heavenly Solution Mud, just a little bit, can slowly expand, cover and dissolve objects within a radius of three feet below it, and then transform into normal soil, grow whatever should grow, and even gods can't find traces!"

Jing Hengbo took a breath.

The Great Wilderness is mysterious and famous all over the world. For so many years, no one knows the specific location of this country, what it looks like, its political system, and the number of people. The terrifying swamp that spread endlessly blocked the sight of the world's pursuit.

Therefore, this country also left the impression of "ignorant, backward, closed, poor and uncivilized" to people in other countries.

Is the truth really like this?

How do these people dress and behave like ignorant aliens?

Fatty's words were not just for fun, but to warn her not to play tricks.

Jing Hengbo sighed, and didn't bother to identify the location anymore, so he went back and lay down.

Now she felt that fighting poison with poison was the only way. The black-clothed national teacher and Gong Yin are both national teachers. The former has already arrived in Sanshui, but he didn't show up. Instead, Gong Yin took her away. Immediately, Gong Yin and himself were ambushed. relation.

Gong Yin took such cruel measures to deter him? He knew who did it, so he didn't even need an interrogation, and he didn't even keep his mouth alive.

So before escaping, it's best to pray to yourself, don't become cannon fodder for two tigers fighting...

The car stopped suddenly again, Jing Hengbo sat up and found an abandoned house in front of him, which seemed to be built by a local farmer to guard the fields.

Gong Yin had already got out of the car and was sitting in front of the house with a scroll of silk books on his lap. It turned out to be bright yellow.

The four of them were sore from sitting in the bullock cart, so they took this opportunity to get down and take a walk. The house has been cleaned by the thin man and a fire has been lit.

Jing Hengbo walked past Gong Yin with his chest up, and glanced at the mat under him from the corner of his eyes. The mat was very simple, with a snow-white base and black satin trim, but it was astonishingly beautiful. It looked like a thin cloud from a distance, under the moonlight and firelight The luster was hazy and lustrous, and the black-haired man in clothes like snow sitting on it looked more and more like a fallen fairy. Even the dilapidated houses and sandy land have been elevated into a unique country style by the hidden noble atmosphere.

Jingyun staggered a little when walking past Jing Hengbo, and grabbed Jing Hengbo's arm nervously when entering the room, "Ivory mat! He used the ivory mat specially made for tribute! My God! He must be from the royal family!"

Jingyun looked very excited, her pale face glowed red, Jing Hengbo patted her on the shoulder, "He may indeed be from the royal family, but I think he is more likely to be a gangster who robbed the royal family's tribute."

The blood faded from Jingyun's face, and then she said sharply: "No! How can a person like him be a gangster!"

Her harsh voice made Jing Hengbo startled, he touched her head suspiciously, and said worriedly, "Are you sick?"

Jingyun was startled, gradually calmed down, forced a smile and said, "Well...I'm a little uneasy."

Jing Hengbo touched her face pityingly, and then said to Sister Cui: "I have troubled you all. But we sisters still have to find a way to escape!"

Sister Cui seemed to have lingering fears about the **** scene just now, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you provoke such a group of people? Where did they come from? Also, I seem to hear them call you Your Majesty?" She widened her eyes when she asked the last sentence, It seems that I don't believe my ears.

Jing Hengbo was about to answer when the skinny man entered the room, holding several sets of clothes in his hands, and said: "Please change your clothes." Then he said to a short boy behind him: "Ashan, I'm sorry."

The short boy raised his head, with big sunken eyes, Jing Hengbo discovered that she was a woman disguised as a man.

The woman named Ashan opened a box, and Jing Hengbo saw that there were all knives and scissors inside, and the cold light shone, and he broke out in a cold sweat, "What are you going to do!"

Ah Shan didn't answer, but just smiled at her strangely. Jing Hengbo wanted to back away, but the smile in front of him suddenly flickered, like mist and mist... Then she fell down.

Before falling down, she seemed to see Sister Cui Jingyun also landed softly...

Er Gouzi stared wide-eyed, looking at the four women who suddenly fell to the ground, and suddenly came to his senses after a while, tilted his head, and fell on Jing Hengbo's chest with a tragic "Ah!".

One person walked in slowly, picked up Er Gouzi gently, Er Gouzi opened one eye, glanced at it, and quickly closed it.

It is afraid.

Gong Yin picked up Er Gouzi, Er Gouzi became more and more nervous, his paws tightly grasped the clothes on Jing Hengbo's chest and refused to let go, some ups and downs would rippling and rippling...

Gong Yin's eyes fell naturally, and then he quickly looked away, flicked his fingertips, Ergou screamed, and a bird feather fell on Jing Hengbo's bra.

Gong Yin turned around with Ergou in his arms, and glanced at the spring light on the ground out of the corner of his eyes. A certain person's clothes have always hated that the collar is not low enough and the slit is not high enough. At this moment, it is naturally embroidered with low collar and snow jade is half hidden. A golden, red and emerald green bird feather falls on the snow color under the neck, trembling slowly, rising and falling with breathing, Not falling with the breath...

What a beautiful scene...

Gong Yin's fingers holding the bird seemed to be tightened, and then walked out amid Ergou's squeaks and screams.

"Let's get started," he said.

…

When Jing Hengbo opened his eyes, he saw himself.

"I" is holding a big bowl, eating in a low-pitched manner, dropping chopsticks like raindrops, and grilling rice like a tornado.

Jing Hengbo held his forehead with a headache, oh, he must have had too many nightmares, hell.

In a blink of an eye, there was actually another self on the side, leaning against the pillar in a weak state, holding a pair of chopsticks, sighing and tangling at the bowl.

Jing Hengbo was also confused.

Haven't woken up yet? This dream is also too miraculous, there are actually two selves, or two selves that are absolutely not like me.

She never devours her meals, and she doesn't pick and choose. She chews slowly, drinks soup silently, and eats with style.

A hot bowl was placed in front of her. The bowl was full of fragrant chicken porridge. The rich aroma wafted out of her nostrils, and her stomach began to growl and sing. Only then did she realize that this was not a dream.

Touching his face, his face felt dry, Jing Hengbo turned his head and asked the woman beside him, "Is there a mirror?"

The small brass mirror was handed over, and she was not quite like herself in the mirror, she was three points uglier than herself, and when she looked carefully at the two opposite, she also had this kind of appearance that was three points rougher than the original Jing Hengbo.

"Your Majesty has a beautiful face, but Ah Shan is incompetent, so he can't change his appearance like His Majesty, so he has to change his appearance for His Majesty."

That's right, this girl is good at disguise, but it is difficult to achieve the same effect through disguise, so she simply changed her appearance slightly. It may be difficult to completely disguise into a certain person, but it is not difficult to disguise three similar faces.

The two "Jing Hengbo" on the opposite side must be Sister Cui and Jingyun.

But what does that mean?

When he was on the road the next day, Jing Hengbo understood what it meant.

Because at night, while traveling in the wilderness, the enemy came again.

They are foreigners, and there are a large number of them, so they are not suitable to stay in inns in the city, so they have been walking on wild paths, and therefore, at night, it is the most dangerous time.

The brutal killing of the captives last night did not frighten those people. When camping in the middle of the night, Gong Yin ordered to come down and let Jing Hengbo and Sister Cui Jingyun sleep in a tent.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Jing Hengbo was dreaming. In the dream, there was a violent wind and waves, and the waves roared. On the top of the black waves, a man in white clothes stood far away like snow, connecting the deep sea and the moonlight. He stretched out his finger, and suddenly a long knife appeared in his palm. "Chi" split the world -

The sound of "chi" was close to his ears, and Jing Hengbo suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the tent split open, and the light of the knife poured in like snow, and behind the light of the knife was an expressionless face.

Jing Hengbo suddenly sat up, Jingyun screamed and hid behind her, and Sister Cui was still confused and didn't know what happened.

The person who came in with the knife hacking the tent grabbed it with his hands, but saw three identical faces, and couldn't help being startled.

He was startled for a moment, and then there was a bang behind him, as if something hit him **** the back, his back was broken, his face froze, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, spraying all over the emerald greens closest to him. Miss knee.

Immediately, he slumped over the crack and tore the tent. A guard came over and dragged him away silently.

Jing Hengbo opened the gap to look out, and saw a few more people fleeing into the mountains, Gong Yin's guards were killed again, more people were injured than last time, but the injuries were still minor injuries.

Jing Hengbo turned around and met Jingyun's frightened eyes. She seemed to finally understand the role of disguise, and suddenly pulled out her sweat towel.

Jing Hengbo raised his eyebrows and didn't stop her. She also felt that it was a bit too much for Jingyun and Sister Cui to be her substitutes. Just now Jingyun was sleeping at the outermost end of the tent and was almost caught.

She wants to wipe off the disguise drug, so just wipe it off.

Sister Cui stared at Jingyun's scarf and said, "What are you doing?"

Jingyun lowered her eyes, ignored her, was about to go out with a sweat towel, suddenly stopped at the entrance of the tent, then turned around and sat back, took the sweat towel and wiped Sister Cui's temples, said with a smile: "Sister Cui Did you get scared just now? Look at your sweat."

"Am I sweating?" Sister Cui stretched out her hand to touch her forehead ignorantly, Jingyun smiled at her, and Sister Cui also smiled.

Jing Hengbo didn't care about Jingyun's turning point, but turned his head subconsciously, but saw a white shadow standing quietly three steps away from the tent at some point, watching her poke her head out, the white shadow paused, turned and left.

"Inexplicable!" Jing Hengbo scolded, and slammed the tent door shut.