When Hitomi Zhuye heard this, he put down the teacup, stood up suddenly, and stepped forward to take a look——
Sure enough, Qin Liusu was lying motionless on the ground, as if she was dead. His beloved horses were walking around on her body, and some fierce ones raised their front hooves high, neighing, and were about to go to her.
Qin Liusu stepped on him...
Zhuye Tong's heart sank, and without saying a word, he threw his robe behind him, jumped directly from the five- to six-meter-high stand, and ran towards her with neat and clean movements.
"Qin Liusu, how are you?" He squatted down on one knee, put one hand on his knee, and used the index finger and middle finger of the other hand to detect her breath, not noticing his anxious tone or movements at all.
Still alive, not dead yet.
Zhuye Hitomi took a deep breath, and her heart dropped.
"Master Thirteen, you are so worried about her. Do you want to call the imperial doctor?" Xiao Guozi, the eunuch who arrived later, bent down and asked diligently.
When Zhuye Hitomi heard this, the expression on his face immediately faded, and then he stood up.
He said with a serious face, "Bold slave, when did you see me worried and talking nonsense, I will punish you!"
"...Ah, Thirteenth Master, forgive me. I talk too much. I talk too much. I will slap myself in the mouth." Upon hearing this, Xiao Guozi quickly knelt down and started slapping himself one after another.
"Okay, get up." Thirteenth Master showed great mercy.
"Slave, thank you Thirteenth Master for your kindness." Xiao Guozi wiped the sweat from his head and stood up.
Zhu Yetong looked at Qin Liusu lying on the ground——
"Don't pretend to be dead, get up for me, the horse hasn't started serving you yet..." He kicked her condescendingly with the toes of his boots.
Qin Liusu doesn't move.
"You're still pretending to be dead, get up quickly!" He squatted down again and reached out to pinch her cheek.
"...Well...it hurts..." She finally frowned and muttered.
"Get up quickly, hurry up!" Zhu Yetong simply took her wrist and dragged her up.
She was really tired and didn't want to move at all. She simply hugged Zhuye Tong's legs and let Zhuye Tong drag her, just lying on the ground unable to get up.
Anyway, there is thick grass on this racecourse, so it won’t hurt much if I drag it.
"Let go of my king's legs!" This woman dared to hug his legs openly. She was too courageous. There were so many slaves watching, telling him where to show off his majesty as the thirteenth master.
"Thirteenth Master, I'm almost exhausted. If I'm exhausted today, you won't have the chance to torture me tomorrow. Let's call it a day. Wuwuwu... Xiao Qiluo, your mother is about to die, why don't you try again?
Go find a mother, she can't take care of you anymore... You are so pitiful, my little Qiluo..."
"..."
Hitomi Zhuye's face was a little distorted.
"Let go!" He gritted his teeth and tried to pull Noble's foot out.
However, Qin Liusu refused to let go.
"..." Zhuye Hitomi bent down, picked up the woman lying on the ground, put it directly under her arm, and walked to the other side.
The Thirteenth Master galloped back to the battlefield and served as a general again and again. Although he was ambushed, he always returned in triumph. He was so powerful that he once shot an arrow into a stone alive. He was a "little god of war" on the frontier.
As soon as the title of the Thirteenth Master of the Sun Yao Dynasty is mentioned, the enemy's legs will always become a little softer.
Therefore, it was easy to get Qin Liusu under his arm.
"Master Thirteen, you are so kind." Qin Liusu suddenly felt that Zhuye Tong still had some conscience. Seeing that she was so tired, not only did he not force her to serve the horse anymore, he also stopped letting her walk.
It's like a bundle of firewood tucked under your arm, but it's still pretty good.
Woohoo, thank God.
Suddenly, just as she was breathing a sigh of relief, her body seemed to fly up, and then fell rapidly.