The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Sir Jorah has been lying in bed for seven days.

He was barely able to get up and walk around, but he was very weak.

The injury on his chest was scarred, but he still felt the sharpness and death breath of the sword passing through his body.

The feeling of the sword penetrating his body made him unforgettable.

With the sound of footsteps outside, Daenerys' maid Ji Qi came in.

"Lie down, Sir Jorah." Ji Qi came over quickly, her voice trembling with nervousness.

"I can barely move."

"No, Karishi said, you can't move. You can only get up and walk when you have us. What if you fall?"

"I can!" Sir Jorah felt warm.

"No, you must get up and walk around when you have us. This is an order."

"Okay, I obey the order."

Sir Jorah walked out of the room with the help of Ji Qi and slowly came to the garden of elephant sculptures.

"What happened recently? Come and listen." Jora said.

Ji Qi sighed: "Prince Quentin's academician committed suicide by jumping off the building."

Qiao La sighed inwardly, and said in secret: "Will and the others have started, they are really amazing."

Jora said, "When?"

"On the morning of the second day after you returned from taking the dragon, the news came out that Prince Quentin and his knights had all died in battle. The academician Kedry was in grief, unable to control, and committed suicide by jumping off the building." Said, "The Dorn people are really loyal and brave, and Prince Quentin is also great."

"What about the prince's...remains?" Sir Jorah tentatively asked.

"Master Will brought back the prince's body and the bodies of his four knights with the guards. Daenerys consulted Will and the Grand Priest Benello and held a funeral in accordance with the customs of the Dorn."

The remains of the prince? Four guards? But Jora knew that the real Quentin was not dead, so Will and others found another corpse to impersonate the real Quentin. This is easy, just slash the face. No one would have noticed the death of a shameless little guard. Quentin's deity has never been exposed in front of everyone. No one knows that the shameless kid is the real Quentin.

Jora remembered Quentin had her tongue cut off and became Arya Stark's tongueless guard.

But even if Quentin stood up for himself now, no one would believe him. Because everyone knows that the real Quentin is the handsome boy who has been cut in the neck by a sword and died.

Although the plans of Will and others involved some details, the Octopus and Will were secretly designed, and these details were perfectly concealed. There are no flaws in every step. The only flaw now is Quentin Martel who Arya Stark is carrying around.

Jora couldn't figure out why Will and the others must take Quentin with him, which did not actually kill Quentin's safety.

"Where is Daenerys?"

"she left."

"gone?"

"Yes, she and Will went to Pantos City?"

"Go to Pantos? What for?"

"I don't know, it's a secret. But Daenerys allows me to tell you when you ask."

Jorah suddenly became worried. He wanted to follow Daenerys's side: "They have been walking for a few days, how many people are following? Has the boy named Ali by Will's side gone with him? Why are you not here? Tell me the news that day? How can we reach them?"

Ji Qi looked at Qiaora's panic and smiled: "Sir Qiaora, don't worry, Kalixi is fine."

"How do you know she will be fine?"

"I just know." Ji Qi said with a grin. "You love our Kalixi, we all know."

Jora's face turned red like a child.

"Actually, you can love any of us. So can I, Doria, and Yili. We are all willing to love you. You are strong and brave." Ji Qi giggled.

"Don't talk nonsense, how many days has Carriexi gone?"

"I left the day before yesterday."

"It's been three days until today, how many people did they bring?"

"I didn't bring anyone, just the two of them, but the generals only knew that Daenerys and Lord Will went to the Red Temple to receive the mysterious baptism of the Grand Priest. After Drogo Kao fell unconscious, several Kou became themselves Since the civil war in Cahor, Valantis has died too many people. Daenerys and Lord Will have been baptized to pray for the dead."

"Why are they going to Pantos?"

"I don't know."

"Where is Aliya? Where is he?"

"I don't know, but you can send someone to find him."

"Go find him, go now."

"Are you sure? I'll help you go back first."

"No, you go find him now, I have something to ask him."

"Uh, all right!" Ji Qi saw that Qiaora was really anxious. He stubbornly grabbed the elephant sculpture's nose and refused to take another step.

Not long after, Arya came in, and had changed into a fitted armor, making his figure look beautiful and vigorous. Beside her, there was a shameless black boy with thin eyebrows, single eyelids and thin lips, which was nothing like Quentin himself. Especially the face is very thin, cheeks are slightly sunken, appearing malnourished.

It must be the rapid loss of body weight caused by the inability to eat after the tongue was cut off, which also made it easy for Arya to not wear too much makeup for Quentin.

Jora looked at Arya and said, "Follow me, I have something to ask you alone."

"Okay!" Arya nodded, turned to the little attendant and said, "Asha, you're waiting here."

Asha nodded, her eyes were dumb, turning a blind eye to Jora's strange gaze.

Ji Qi helped Qiaora to help him back. Jora waved her hand and refused to let her help, and said, "Aliya, can you help me?"

"No!" Ali Ya said lightly.

"Well, Ji Qi, you help me in."

"Yes, Sir!" Ji Qi glared at Ali, and helped Qiao La to enter.

Aliya walked in slowly, and Ji Qi walked out quickly: "General Aliya, why don't you help Sir Jorah? He is the great hero we brought back from the dragon."

Ali Ya glanced at Ji Qi, and a chill rose in Ji Qi's heart inexplicably.

She forcefully said: "When Kalixi comes back, I will tell Kalixi." Then she hurriedly walked away, not daring to blame Aliya.

Arya walked into Chora's room. The room is very comfortable, which Daenerys arranged specially for Sir Jorah.

"what's up?"

"Aaliyah, Lord Will and Daenerys, why are they going to Pantos?"

"I don't know!" said Ali, "Sir Jorah, you are just a general, a guard of Daenerys. There are many things that you should not know. Wait for you to marry Daenerys, Dan Where Nelise is going and what she is going to do, she will naturally arrange for someone to tell you."

Jora breathed!

"Is there anything else? If not, I'm leaving."

Jora couldn't speak, and watched Arya walk out of the room on her own.

He felt a pain from the sword wound.