Martial Sage

On the golden silk bed, the curled up person was in cold sweat, his beautiful eyes closed tightly, and his eyelids quivered.

His hands and feet were tightly clenched like a baby, and large tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, dripping onto the ice silk jade pillow, soaking a piece of it.

In the long dream, there were soldiers holding spears everywhere, and the sorrowful cry filled her ears. The elderly mother was pulling the child's arm in pain, begging for mercy not to take her own child away.

The fierce soldier refused to enter, kicked his mother away impatiently, grabbed the shivering child, and dragged it out.

A row of soldiers outside the house watched half-year-old children, pushing and pushing toward the barracks.

The mother rushed out of the house, trying to look at the child one last time, but was stabbed to the ground by a spear.

The woman hiding in the box trembled as her own Big Brother was taken away, tears in her eyes and gritted her teeth. The pierced red on the mother's arm filled the woman's eyeballs, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, covering the corners of her mouth for fear of making a sound.

The old father desperately protected his mother, pinching the bleeding wound, and scolded. A gleam of light slid across his neck, and the sound stopped abruptly, and the blood rushed out and splashed out.

The girl’s eyes were full of red color, her nasal cavity smelled of bloody thoughts floating in the air, her pupils widened in terror...

The panting woman was awakened from the nightmare, looking at everything gorgeous in the room, she knew that everything just now was a dream.

Curled up at the head of the bed, the woman tremblingly wrapped her legs, her lips still trembling slightly.

"This is a dream, so it's not the situation it was three years ago."

Bitterly wiped off the tears on the powder, the woman swallowed and sobbed, and slowly got up in a thin shirt.

The accompanying maid came in from outside the house, saw the graceful figure through the light gauze, and asked casually.

"Miss, have you had a nightmare again?"

The woman did not answer, turned the screen and walked out.

"Can you find out where the dungeon is?"

The maid glanced outside the room, leaned forward, whispered softly.

"In the southeast corner, there is a hole in the old firewood house, which is the entrance."

A bright light flashed in the woman's eyes, the gloomy face slapped her face, and her footsteps became a little anxious.

When passing by the maid, say the last sentence.

"Go, go and see."

The southeast corner is relatively remote. The main piles of debris here are some military debris. Firewood, forage, and scrap copper and iron are all here.

Perhaps it is because these insignificant things are not taken seriously in the heavily guarded army, guards are scarce and extremely lax.

Striding into this area, a group of patrolmen relied on the courage, asked a few questions, did not dare to go into the details, and hurriedly let them go.

This can send the celebrities under General Mu into the dungeon in a sentence, and no soldier dare to disobey this new woman who has just arrived in the city.

Seeing the woman descending into the hole, some soldiers winked and followed him.

The dark and damp tunnel is illuminated by dim candles, and the occasional dripping sound of ethereal sound adds a touch of life to this silent space. The endless darkness at the front can always give people a kind of inexplicable fear.

After walking through the tunnel, turning a corner, the world in front of you is open-minded.

On both sides of the aisle where only three people pass side by side, there are long iron railings. Inside the rails are muddy, with dark shadows curled up in the gloom, and they become a little excited when they see someone coming. The sound of chain collisions is heard. Come.

"Why! Why is this happening!"

The roar of anger broke the peace of the dungeon and roared hysterically.

"Isn't it just a defeat! Why don't you give me a chance! Let me take the blame for meritorious service! Your Majesty Gai Suwen will not be so stingy..."

"Come on! I want to see General Mu! Come on!"

The bar was shaken and rustled, and the roar echoed in the empty tunnel, with a touch of sadness spreading far away.

The quiet voice came out as the roar dissipated.

"General Cha, we are stuck in the dungeon and we can't say anything. Let's find some way to escape!"

A helpless cold snort sounded in the bitterness, and the questioning voice suddenly rose.

"Escape? How to escape? At the end of the dungeon is a moat bed, and there will be rushing water digging through it."

"Not to mention how do we dig? What do we dig?"

There was a brief silence in the dungeon, and the quiet voice came out again in the dimness.

"General Mu is not such a person. Someone must be maliciously framed, General Che..."

The sound of shaking the iron bar stopped abruptly, and there was the sound of footsteps stepping into the mud amidst the shaking of the iron chain.

"Framed?"

"Who will frame me? Who will frame me?"

"The whole city of King City is full of soldiers, one soldier and one lieutenant. What use is it to frame me?"

"The kingdom of Goguryeo only admires those Practitioners who have seen the heads of enemy generals. Who cares about a villain's behind-the-scenes tricks?"

At this moment, the voice suddenly stopped, seeming to have some epiphany, and it seemed to be shocked.

"No! There is a woman in King City, the woman who has never met before but can freely enter and exit the general's mansion!"

"It's her? It's very face-to-face, is it possible?"

It seems to be asking, and it seems to be talking to himself.

The woman stopped on the dungeon path, smelling the rotten odor floating in the air, and her lips curled up when she heard the doubt.

Stepped on your toes, stepped into the mud, and whispered.

"It's him, that's right."

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