After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king

Chapter 38 Take off your clothes, take off your clothes



Chapter 38 Take off your clothes, take off your clothes

Tinglou looked at the teacup handed over, although he took it quickly, he still did not give up and said: "He is too arrogant, otherwise let me take action..."

"I asked you to make milk tea, don't you understand what it means?" Duan Yi was calm, obviously not angry, but his mature voice always gave people an invisible sense of suffocation.

"……Yes."

Tinglou stopped rebutting, walked around the group of people with a teacup, and went to make milk tea silently.

Before leaving, he gave Lei Jinghong another wink: The prince seems to want to test you today, work hard, don't let him see that you spend all day fishing and not practicing martial arts.

Lei Jinghong received this important news, and immediately returned a thankful look: Thank you Brother Lou, Brother Lou is still good to me!

Then he quietly passed the news on to the people around him: "Brother Lou said...today is the test of the lord, so please work harder and use your strength."

Everyone suddenly realized and nodded again and again: That's how it is!

So for the next half an hour, there were endless screams in the barracks.

Ning Haitang's hands were numb from the beating, but this group of people suddenly felt as if they had been beaten, full of energy.

He didn't think much about it, and continued to beat them back and knock them down with fists and punches, backflips, roundabout kicks and kicks were as light as a swallow, and he couldn't even let them touch them.

Finally, the last person could no longer get up.

There were mourners everywhere in the barracks, and Lei Jinghong was the one who yelled the most: "Mother...it hurts me to death!"

His face was bruised and purple, his nose was bleeding, and his eye circles were as black as a panda.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight?" Ning Haitang panted, feeling a little tired.

But did not reply him.

After waiting for a while, Ning Haitang put away her fighting posture, turned around and took a slight look at Duan Yi who had been drinking milk tea in silence.

He always felt that Duan Yiwei was making fun of him on purpose, he didn't want to make himself a military prostitute at all, otherwise he would have let Tinglou do it long ago.

Or directly give a threatening order to make myself obediently obey, how can I tolerate my reckless behavior here.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised a little, and he showed off to him: "I've already restrained myself so much, it's them who can't."

He deliberately emphasized the word "no".

Duan Yiwei finally stood up, walked towards him slowly step by step, stopped in front of him, smoothed his messy bangs with his slender fingers, and said softly: "Well, you served well today, It's all their fault."

In the past, Duan Yiwei would be so gentle to tidy up his broken hair and wipe off the blood, but he didn't feel anything.

But today, he always felt that Duan Yiwei's eyes seemed to be different from the past, as if there was... more pampering in his gentleness?

My heart is beating wildly... what's going on.

Duan Yiwei continued: "This is the first time I know that military prostitutes can torture the bodies of our lieutenant soldiers to such an extent that they probably won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

"But don't blame them, who told them that the lord will not be here, you..."

"Who said I'm not here?" Suddenly a smoky voice came from the door, interrupting Duan Yiwei's next words.

Everyone looked over in unison, but they knew who it was without looking, because there was only one person who dared to interrupt Duan Yiwei.

Yan Hui.

Yan Hui opened the tent and came in. He was tall and tall, with extremely broad shoulders.

A bright silver armor reflected a faint halo under the backlight.

Under the three-dimensional facial features, there is a coldness like an ice sculpture, and the handsome and youthful outline is very attractive to women at first glance.

However, one of his sleeves was empty.

"Brother Hui..." Lei Jinghong said to himself worriedly: "Why is it here at this time... I'm not afraid of the prince's blame."

"General Yan, it's really time to arrive." Duan Yiwei also chuckled at him, but no one could tell whether there was any anger in his words.

Yan Hui silently walked towards Duan Yiwei, when he passed by Ning Haitang, he glanced at him with cold eyes, his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, that handsome face finally had emotion.

But he ignored Ning Haitang.

Ning Haitang didn't want to talk to him either, but he bumped himself with the shoulder and broke the shoulder on the other side of the arm.

This time, he was implying, both openly and secretly, that he remembered this hatred, and it was unforgettable.

Because Yan Hui lost an arm, he didn't salute Duan Yi, and said directly to him: "The future is late, please don't blame the prince. Bandits have flooded nearby recently, and I'm dealing with this matter."

Duan Yiwei not only didn't care about it, but also praised: "Public and private are clearly distinguished, and I don't want to have fun. I have done a good job."

"Playing?" Yan Hui glanced at Ning Haitang, disdainful as if looking at a pile of rubbish, "Only him, I still can't pay attention to having fun."

Ning Haitang frowned and thought: It's just like who has a crush on you!

Duan Yiwei pondered for a moment with ulterior motives, then suddenly turned around and sat back, "This was originally a big gift for you, since you don't like it, then I will give it to someone else."

"Send it to someone else?" Yan Hui glanced at the defeated general lying on the ground, "Who dares to take him?"

Everyone lying on the ground shook their heads and waved their hands frequently, trembling with fear.

They didn't want to be beaten a second time.

Duan Yiwei propped up his forehead with one hand, and casually showed an evil smile: "Then what if I abolish his martial arts?"

"But it's not necessary." Duan Yiwei quickly denied the previous statement: "It's too troublesome."

He gave Ning Haitang a commanding look: "Take off your clothes, take off your clothes."

The moment Ning Haitang heard this order, he was like a thunderclap.

He thought Duan Yiwei was deliberately protecting himself just now, but he didn't think that he was just watching the fun before, and now it really started? !

Seeing that Ning Haitang hadn't moved for a long time, Duan Yiwei's face was slightly displeased: "You know my tricks, be good and be obedient."

Of course he knew Duan Yiwei's methods, and he struggled for a moment, only laughing at himself.

All that just now was really an illusion of his own. For Duan Yiwei, it was only because his brain was flooded that he hoped that he would protect him.

So he didn't hesitate anymore, put his hands on his waist, and unbuttoned his belt.

When he was moving, he could clearly hear the voice of the defeated subordinates on the ground swallowing their saliva.

And Yan Hui's gaze gradually became hotter and hotter.

He stared fixedly at Ning Haitang's figure, and there was a trace of sweat on his forehead.

"General Yan, you said no..." Duan Yi said quietly, "But that's not what your eyes told me."

Yan Hui quickly closed his gaze, and turned his head to the other side: "What's so good about him."

While speaking, Ning Haitang had already untied his belt, and his outer shirt fell off at his feet.

He also wore two garments underneath, a lining and a tunic.

He's taking off his shirt right now.

"Lei Jinghong." Duan Yiwei suddenly called out.

Lei Jinghong immediately got up from the ground and knelt in front of Duan Yiwei, but his expression couldn't hide the ecstasy: "My lord, you order!"

"Just now I counted you as the most hardworking, it seems that I have been coveting it for a long time, then I will reward Ning Haitang to you and let him serve you."

"Yes! Thank you, Lord!"

Receiving Duan Yiwei's gift, Lei Jinghong suddenly stood up and walked towards Ning Haitang.

Because of the injury, he walked with a limp.

When he walked in front of Ning Haitang, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Ning Haitang on the face, "I'll make you go crazy!"

After the crisp sound of "pa", the quiet military camp immediately became restless, and someone shouted: "Good fight!"

Ning Haitang turned her head away from the beating, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

There was burning pain on his face. Although he was not that sensitive to pain, the flames in his heart burst out.

But he didn't intend to fight back.

In fact, he could hide and grab Lei Jinghong's hand just now, but he didn't do anything, because Duan Yiwei was going to be serious now, so he couldn't resist.

After this slap, Lei Jinghong felt extremely refreshed when he saw the handsome face flushed by his slap.

"Take it off! See if I don't care about you, you little bitch!"

He wanted to slap again, but just as he raised his hand, his wrist was grabbed with a lot of force.

This hand is very long, and the joints are quite prominent. It looks like the hand of a very tall person.

"Brother Hui?" Lei Jinghong raised his head, looked at Yan Hui's actions in surprise, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

Yan Hui threw his hand aside and dragged him away from Ning Haitang's side without giving any explanation.

Ning Haitang didn't pay attention to Yan Hui's movements, he was still taking off his boots when only one lining was left.

He stood barefoot on the ground, his white toes curled up, red from the cold.

Although a charcoal fire was lit in the tent, the climate in Li country is too cold, especially when standing barefoot, the soles of the feet seem to have thorns, and it hurts to step on them.

Ning Haitang shivered from the cold, but pretended to be fine.

In front of so many people, he didn't want to expose his vulnerable side, even if he was humiliated, he didn't want to show weakness.

Just as he was about to take off the last piece of clothing, Yan Hui in front of him suddenly held down his hand.

Yan Hui's deep, smoky voice was turbid, and he said word by word: "Being a prisoner, are you willing to be so lowly?"

Ning Haitang's lips and teeth twitched, and he gave a cold reply: "None of your business."

Yan Hui's eyes were red, and his thin lips were trembling, "Ning Haitang, you fought me for 600 rounds at Xiling Pass, fighting me to the death with the momentum of running out of ammunition and food. I still remember that day, You said that you must never lose, you said that there are [-] million Li people behind you, you said that even if you die, you must protect the last dignity of you and your brothers... What about now? "

"Now?" Ning Haitang forced a wry smile, staring at Yan Hui's dark eyes, trying to suppress the mania in his heart.

"It's all gone now..."

"My body is already dirty, what do you think is my innocence if I fall into Duan Yiwei's hands?"

Duan Yiwei was listening, and suddenly said: "It's really not his fault."

He was still explaining for Ning Haitang, looking very kind.

"I took him back from the dungeon and defiled him, and then bit by bit his temper, so that he willingly became a plaything on my bed. He used to have a strong temper, but no matter how fierce the horse is, he will still be ridden , who made him a horse and not a human?"

Every word of Duan Yiwei's words is clear, but Ning Haitang's whole body is poked with blood dripping without seeing the sharp blade.

He said... he is not human.

No wonder, he was able to give himself away so easily just now.

From the beginning to the end, his position in his heart has not changed.

There was a sudden severe pain in the heart. This kind of pain was unprecedented and indescribable. It was different from the trauma on the body surface. He couldn't tell the specific difference.

"Then you are so contemptuous of a captured enemy general?" Yan Hui's roar came suddenly like a blizzard.

He was slightly angry at Duan Yi.

"Fortunately, you are still a prince. You don't set an example for the people and soldiers. You only know how to abuse your power and bully an enemy general who swears to defend his country..."

"Don't you feel shameless!!"?


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