Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

When Lucrezia's lips moved, Alexander had found something wrong, but at this time his hands were tightly grasping Lucrezia's arms and he couldn't free it!

And Lucrezia's shouting is about to come out!

In a critical situation, he twisted his neck and bowed his head without thinking, his lips slammed against Lucrezia's lips!

Lucrezia had reached the mouth for help and was blocked.

Her mouth was desperately whispering, but she couldn't make it louder, and her head was forced to lean back, her slender neck straightened up, her lips squeezed You have to be forced to open it, not even trying to close your teeth and bite.

Lucrezia ’s back was clinging to Alexander ’s arms, and her body had to lean forward because her head and neck were leaning back. The mountain in front of her chest had raised her skirt high, despite her unwilling efforts to twist and struggle, but she Her strength was obviously not enough. When her arms were forced to cross with Alexander's fingers and twisted to the back, it seemed like she was actively holding the enemy behind to ask for a kiss.

Pagasos under the seat kicked the ground with impatience. It felt that the two people on his back were too unreliable. Not only did they ride on it, but they also wriggled every time they stopped, especially It ’s that woman, although she ca n’t bear the weight, but it ’s the most honest. Now she actually only uses two legs to hold the horseback, and the body completely left behind Pagasus, as if she had to lean back and stretch herself. Like a recurve bow.

Pagasus couldn't help but utter a low whisper because of the pain, and then it seemed that the two people on his back were alarmed. As Lukrezija suddenly fell back on the back of the horse, she originally The struggling body also seemed to paralyze as the energy was exhausted.

Outside the alley, Ma Yingfei was still clamouring, but in the alley, except for the low-pitched hiss of Pagasos, it was extremely quiet.

Lucrezia's **** were undulating violently, and there was a heavy gasp in her nose, while her throat could not help but whispered softly as she leaned for a long time.

Her head was lifted back weakly, and her eyes were staring helplessly at the sky. At this time, she felt that the man who pressed her head tightly was so powerful, in front of him, she seemed to be captured by a ferocious raptor. Prepare to be enjoyed prey.

Lucrezia had never felt that way, even when she first fulfilled her duties as a wife after marrying Giovanni Sforza, there was no such sense of danger that made her so panic.

She tried to escape from the claws of this raptor several times, but she was caught by her arm first, and then she did n’t know when her hands and fingers were tightly entangled with Alexander, and she could n’t get rid of it. She was hugged back and back on Alexander's side, so she couldn't do anything else except to panic out of a heavy breath in her nose.

Lucrezia feels her lungs are burning, and the embarrassment of being forced to kiss for a long time makes her want to struggle out and inhale, but this terrible man obviously does not want to let her go, and she was forced to work hard just after she struggled again. The hands with fingers clasped the arms, the pain in the shoulders and the lips were blocked again, and the lips that were tried to pry open were forced to be helpless by the man, so that she finally came out from the throat A whine shed tears.

Lucrezia has never felt so wronged, she has given up struggling but tears crying on her shoulders, this is a terrible thing that she has never experienced or even dreamed of, and for the first time she feels her fate is complete The terrible feeling of being mastered by others, she didn't even know if this person would just ravage or even kill her.

Suddenly Lucrezia felt that the pressure on her head was gradually relaxing, her lips just moved slightly, but she was kissed hard again, and then after a while the squeeze on her lips slowed down again, then she heard that she still covered her lips Alexander, who was ready to "seal" her lips at any time, whispered, "Listen, if you don't want to kill both of us, don't talk, people outside are not here to save you."

Lucrezia was really scared. She felt like she was on fire in her lungs. She had to breathe a few breaths to keep the pressure down in her heart, so she would rather give up crying for help at this time. She first had to speak, but again Fearing that Alexander defended her and wanted to cry out for help, she closed her lips again and nodded as little as possible.

But then her lips touched Alexander's lips again, as if she were actively asking for a kiss.

Alexander also seemed to be infected with her movement, and his neck stiffened slightly before he tentatively raised his head, so that Lucrezia's sore back neck relaxed.

"Listen, those people aren't here to save you." Alexander stared at Lucrezia's eyes with vigilance. His eyes were harsh and even cold. He knew that the woman must be scared, otherwise if she accidentally makes her rash The missing call came out loud, and it was really bad.

So he simply reached out and pulled out the short knife from his side, and pointed the sharp point of the knife to the ear lobe of Lucrezia. The cold feeling of the knife made Lucrezia, who was hot all over, shivered slightly, and her eyes immediately showed a frightened look. And Alexander's next words shocked her.

"Those people may be Venetians."

"what?!"

Lucrezia came out in a panic voice, but then her lips were held up by the knife.

"Hush ~" Alexander whispered her gaffe, then gently took the horse two steps forward, then leaned out slightly, and carefully looked out of the alleyway.

The voice of the outsiders shouting Ma Si has become smaller, but the figure is still flashing continuously, looking out along the alley, you can see that a group of cavalry has gathered in front of the church not far away, although these cavalry are dressed The rebellion, but the flag in their hands made Lukreziya shudder slightly, she was afraid to even forget that the snuggling man was threatening her with a knife, and leaned her back tightly.

The golden lion-winged male lion under the red bottom lifted a front leg majesticly, and under the male lion's foot, an open huge book appeared.

Of course Lucrezia knew the banner. She knew that Alexander was right. These people were indeed Venetians.

As if to confirm her conjecture, a sudden burst of loud shouts came from outside the alley. She clearly heard those people with some unique Venetian accents calling out: "VivaSanMarlo & quot!"

Hearing this deafening cry, Lucrezia's red-faced face suddenly turned pale with fright.

"They are Venetians," Lucrezia immediately shrank back and raised his head in horror. "They are calling Long live Saint Mark."

Alexander nodded. He knew that St. Mark was the patron saint of Venice. In order to get the relics of the saint's holy bone, the Venetians even spared the canon to dig out the saint's bones from the grave by living sacrifices.

Now these troops are holding the names of the lion flag of Venice and shouting Saint Mark, and they are naturally Venetian.

It's just how the Venetian suddenly appeared here. Although Alexander could vaguely guess, he never thought he would be so unlucky that he collided with the Venetian, and he was still carrying the big burden of Lucrezia. time.

Whether he or Lucrezia, no matter who fell in the hands of the Venetian at this time, it was a situation that could not be worse. Compared to Lucrezia, if captured, it would be more troublesome, and Alexander ’s arms surrounded Lucrezia ’s Waist, hands folded on her belly.

"Listen, if you do n’t want your father to spend a lot of money to redeem you, it ’s best to be honest," Alexander whispered in Lukrezija ’s ear, and seeing her immediately nodded again and again, Alexander continued to say, "We have to do it as soon as possible. Leaving here, maybe the people in the town will expose our whereabouts, you have to listen to me, otherwise I will throw you down and run away if necessary? "

Alexander's intimidation really surprised Lucrezia. She looked back at Alexander in panic, as if to see from his face whether he would really do it.

"Do n’t look at me like this, if I ’m really in danger, I will only look after myself," Alexander felt that Lucrezia should understand her situation now. "So you ’d better be obedient, know that it ’s in the hands of the Venetian and in me. The hands are completely different. "

"Then will you ask my father for a ransom?" Lucrezia asked suddenly.

This made Alexander froze for a moment, and then he could not help flashing the huge dowry that Alexander VI had prepared for Lucrezia.

"If I want 30,000 Ducat, I don't know if your father will agree." Somehow, Alexander Ghost said so badly.

Suddenly, Lucrezia's face was a surprise. She obviously didn't expect the Alexander meeting to ask this sentence. Just when she didn't know how to answer it, the messy sound from the church steps outside the alley caught their attention.

The old man who talked to Alexander before them suddenly appeared on the steps. He had a Venetian soldier holding a halberd on each side. He was dragged by them and dragged up the steps. When he saw standing on the steps When a priest wearing a vest, the old man was stunned and then squeezed out a stiff smile to look at the priest.

"Pastor, venerable Rev. Ruowang, you are back." The old man stumbled and wanted to hold the pastor's hand and kissed, but because he had drunk too much before his eyes, he took back and forth a few times because of heavy weight. Shadow without finding the right hand of the priest.

"Father of Little Efanolo," the priest stared coldly and said, "Your son is my favorite young man and he is also the most devout believer. I still remember his sincerity when he took the sacrament. You, I remember it very clearly that you called the most fiercely when I was whip whip, and also reported the wrong number deliberately so that the executioner would hit me a few more times, just because I used to break into the church after you got drunk and rebuked you in public ,right?"

"What do you say, pastor? I have great respect for you. Even if you often leave my son in the church to teach the doctrine to my son, I agree with it, do n’t you, Pastor Master." The old man slyly blinked at the priest and saw the priest's face change color instantly, he shook his head non-stop "After you left, my son also left the town, I don't know where he went, but if he I must be very happy to know that you are back. "

The priest looked at the old man with a somber face, and then suddenly turned around and grabbed a whip from a Venetian next to him.

The old man screamed so much that he couldn't help but huddled his head and rolled on the ground until he rolled down the steps and gasped with a rough voice lying on the muddy ground.

"It disappeared from my eyes, and I don't want to see you in the town anymore." The priest said fiercely, then his eyes were swept to the townspeople who had just been driven out of the house by the Venetians. "In the name of God, I again Come back, you all know me, and I know each of you. I remember the pain you gave me, but God is kind and wise. The pain I experienced was the test God gave me, so I treat you There is only gratitude and no hatred. As long as you follow the sacrament ritual I gave you as before, this is the gracious permission of the Governor of Venice. Anyone who tries to prevent this sacred ritual is disrespectful and blasphemous to God. St. Mark received revelation, and I brought you from Venice the blessings God has given you through St. Mark. "

The people under the steps listened silently, and their eyes were only indifferent and indifferent, which made the priest seem a little embarrassed, and the armored Venetian mercenary leader standing beside him had raised his hands impatiently. Horsewhip in hand.

"Listen, we want you to take out wine, bread, meat and salt. Our people have been on the road for a long time, so I want you to make enough houses for my soldiers to rest. During this time You must all obey our orders, otherwise I will impose the harshest punishment on you. "

The harsh voice of the mercenary leader made the townspeople fearful. They looked at the group of horrible soldiers that appeared suddenly, and saw them rudely walking through the crowd. .

"Let's leave here quickly." Alexander whispered, looking at all this outside. At this moment he finally wanted to understand why there was such an uneasy feeling before.

Because of the controversy of the sacrament ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Venice and the Vatican have always had inconsistent contradictions. Although this kind of religious difference sounds a very lame reason, it still covers up the real huge contradiction between the two sides. .

The priest in this town is undoubtedly a supporter of the sacrament ceremonies, or simply the pro-Venetian faction. After the priests were expelled by the patrol, he finally returned to the town with the Venetian mercenaries.

Alexander realized that the pastor might come back to make a calculation, but he never expected his hunch to be accurate, which actually made him encounter such a thing.

Alexander turned his horse's head carefully, trying not to make a sound. While the Venetians were still busy with the villagers in front of the church, he urged the horse to walk quietly along the alley behind the house.

A figure suddenly flashed at the intersection on the other side. Alexander couldn't help but tightly grasp Lucrezia's waist, while the other hand held the handle of the musket under the cape.

"Master, where are you going?" The old man's battered face appeared at the intersection. His eyes flashed on Lucrezia's panicked face, grinning, and his mouth was yellow and rotten. tooth.