Chapter 112 Do you care about my life?
Xiangying frowned, but felt that things were not that simple.
She immediately called Su Xiucai and asked him to take her to see General Chang Sheng.
Knowing her thoughts, the sour scholar was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly.
"No way, the supervisor finally managed to get you out of prison. If you go back again, the general will definitely settle the old and new accounts together!"
"The Zhao family still holds a grudge against you for cutting off their children and grandchildren."
Xiangying said firmly: "He can't kill me yet, but if I don't go, Jie Chen's people will succeed."
After thinking about it, the victorious general must be in the camp now.
Xiangying turned around, fetched a horse, got on the horse and went straight to the camp.
Ke Jianjun thought she was just showing off her talent, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw Xiang Ying's walking away figure.
"Stop her quickly! She really doesn't know how to live or die!" Ke Jianjun shouted anxiously.
Suan Xiucai and Skinny Monkey led their soldiers, each riding a horse, to pursue him, but they were not as fast as Xiang Ying.
She watched helplessly as she rode her horse into the camp and was stopped by the general's men.
"It's over, it's over, she's really not afraid of death." Skinny Monkey murmured.
The sour scholar remained silent.
Xiangying's decision surprised him.
At this time, she actually put her own safety aside and went to help Xie Chen.
Xiangying was taken to the general's camp by the soldiers.
The victorious general is nearly fifty years old, and has been immersed in the killing spirit on the battlefield for many years.
The beard on his face also made him look stern and unsmiling.
He just glanced at Xiangying and made her feel threatened.
"You still dare to come?" The general's voice was like a tiger, low and powerful, "Jie Chen tried to protect you once, do you think I will give you a second chance?"
Xiangying was neither humble nor arrogant. She stood in the tent with her black hair hanging around her snow-white cheeks, unlike a female prisoner.
It was in line with the description of her in the legend, so the general naturally didn't like her very much.
This kind of woman serves her with her body, but Jie Chen can't stand being controlled and is willing to step in to protect her.
"General, you have fought countless battles, and you must be civilized, Taoist and military. Because of this, I want to remind the general to be careful when arresting people."
"The thin iron mask left in the granary was given to Xie Chen by me, because it is everywhere in the streets, twenty-two pieces per piece. Anyone who wants to buy it may be a grain thief."
"Based on this alone, the general imprisoned the loyal Jie Jie Army. I think it is unfair!"
General Chang Sheng sneered: "Are you accusing me of being unfair?"
Xiangying slightly raised her slender chin: "I don't dare. It's just that I'm telling what I know. I don't want the Jie Jie Army to suffer unjust injustice."
"What an unjust injustice," the general stroked his beard, "do you know that I have just given an order that if anyone dares to plead for Jie Chen and be treated as an accomplice, do you still dare to continue to defend him? ”
How could Xiangying be afraid?
Her dark phoenix eyes were full of coldness, like a stream of snowy light.
"Xie Chen is innocent. I don't believe he would steal the granary. It makes no sense to him."
General Chang Sheng looked Xiang Ying up and down, as if he was very surprised that she had such courage.
However, he has already convicted Xie Chen.
"Since you are deliberately vouching for him, but the evidence is solid, I will not show mercy outside the law! Someone, put this woman in prison!"
Xiangying was caught by the soldiers and taken away directly.
Before leaving, she did not forget to emphasize: "General, you will know if you go to the streets and see that thin iron masks are everywhere. Why did the food thief leave this flaw! Someone is trying to frame Jie Chen!"
Her voice faded away, the general stroked his beard and said nothing, his eyes darkened.
Jie Chen sat in the cell, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed to relax.
Hearing the movement of unlocking the door, he opened his thin eyes and was stunned for a moment.
Xiangying raised her head towards him: "Hello, inmate." The soldier pushed her into the cell and laughed: "What time has it been, and I am still in the mood to flirt."
"The general said that only one of you two can survive, and the other will be convicted and sink into the river with a stone tied to his head. Cherish your last time together!"
The soldier closed the door, shook the key and left.
Jie Chen's face was cold, no, he looked more like livid.
He stared at Xiangying until she sat next to him, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you here specifically to die?"
Xiangying is much calmer than him.
"Don't blame me, just blame the ever-victorious general who doesn't distinguish between black and white. I couldn't watch you being wronged, so I went to him to tell the truth. I gave you the Iron Mask."
"You——!" Xie Chen was almost furious with this woman, "What's the benefit of dying with me?"
Xiangying laughed, her phoenix eyes curved: "Isn't it nice to have a handsome male ghost as a companion, and you have a good figure, um... your kung fu is also pretty good."
Jie Chen was completely angry: "Xiang! Ying!"
She put away her joking face and said softly: "Don't ask why, because you are good to me, and I don't want to live up to your kindness."
"Didn't you take the same risk to get me out of prison?"
Xie Chen's face turned cold: "This is different."
Xiangying looked at him: "Similarly, when Scarface was alive, the person he respected the most was you."
"You never allow your subordinates to violate female prisoners. Anyone else might not be so careful."
"So, whether for him, for your kindness to me, or for the entire exile team, I should stand up and testify for you."
"And I have decided that if the general really wants to arrest someone and take him to Shenjiang, let me go."
She lowered her voice: "Don't forget, I know how to swim, let alone tie up a stone, even if he ties me up, I can still escape."
"Just help me take care of my three children."
Xiangying had thought about it before he came.
If she sinks into the river, she will sneak away and find an opportunity to pick up the three children.
Anyway, we were almost reaching South Vietnam, and she could always find the way by groping.
Always following the exile team is convenient, but it takes too much effort.
Jie Chen stared at her without saying a word.
His thin, dark eyes were as cold as moonlight, but seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.
He looked at Xiangying with some confusion.
After a while, he asked: "Do you care about my life?"
Xiangying couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this: "Of course, I should be the only one in the entire exile team who least wants you to die."
Jie Chen's eyes were so focused that Xiangying couldn't help but move closer to look into his eyes.
Their faces were a few inches apart, almost touching, and their hot breaths seemed to be entangled.
The moonlight outside casts through the narrow window.
Xiangying's red lips opened and closed: "Xie Chen, we are isolated and helpless at this moment, relying on each other. I think this feeling is not bad."
It had been a long time since she had faced life and death side by side like this.
"After I sink into the river for you, can you let go of your previous prejudices against me? Forget that dissolute eldest princess. Xiangying now will not hurt you like before."
Xiangying said seriously, her slender eyelashes were like two brushes, and Jie Chen couldn't help but look at her beautiful pupils.
Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward.
Xiangying's lips almost hit the bridge of his nose.
Jie Chen tilted his head slightly, avoiding her red lips. His palms were hot and he held them tightly.
"Whoever allows you to make your own decisions, I will not let you be drowned."