Chapter 1635 If you can’t bear it, I won’t kill him

Soon after the young general finished his meal.

The cook brought a cup of tea as usual.

He took a sip and felt something was wrong with the taste.

After a while, he felt dizzy.

After stumbling a few times, the general knocked down his armor hanging beside him.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Before the heavy darkness in front of him struck, he saw the military advisor calling two generals to come in and quietly carry him up.

I do not know how long it has been.

He heard the chatter of someone chatting in his ears——

"Our princess is really a lucky star. The day she came, she said that we would be victorious in everything we do, and that she could capture the enemy general alive. Look, isn't this a capture?"

"That's right, the princess is really a god. I heard that this morning, the princess followed the cooks to the nearby mountains. Not only did they find wild vegetables, but they also dug up a few ginseng roots. They said they would make soup for us, which would be a blessing!

"

"God is helping the princess. He must be on our side. It won't be long before the Jin Kingdom is defeated by our Lord."

When the general heard this, he propped himself up and pressed his right hand between his eyebrows. He still felt dizzy.

When he moved a little, he heard the rattling of the chains.

The cold wind blowing around him dissipated some of the heaviness on his head!

"Hey, isn't this the general of the Jin Dynasty? You're awake!" came a teasing voice from the side.

The young general looked up.

With his deep eyes, he saw clearly that he was locked in a wooden cage.

The ones who just spoke were the two guards standing outside.

"You...are from Qi." He recognized the armor they were wearing.

The two guards nodded and laughed: "Yes, the Jin army sent you here last night in exchange for your Lieutenant General Huang's safety."

"Now it's your turn to be locked up here. The former general has become a prisoner. How pitiful."

The young general stood up staggeringly, clutching the wooden railing tightly with both hands.

"What?!"

He gritted his teeth and his lips turned white.

"Huang Tong, you idiot!" the general yelled angrily.

With his ability, in less than half a month, Marquis Yongye will surely plant the flag of Qi in Jincheng!

…

In Ye Siming's tent.

When the weather got cold, he asked the soldiers to burn some charcoal fires.

Gu Nuoer sat in his chair, holding a needle and thread, trying to sew him a sleeve.

To be honest, this is the first time she has used needle and thread to make a pinup.

I have never done anything like this in the palace before.

Gu Nuoer stared at the needle and thread seriously, while Ye Siming, who was standing aside looking at her, frowned.

He seemed to be even more frightened than she was.

He was afraid that she would prick her finger.

Ye Siming stretched out his hand to snatch away the needle and thread: "Give it to me."

Gu Nuoer turned sideways slightly and avoided his hand.

"I don't want it. I said I would sew it for you, and I just want to sew it for you." The girl's voice had a unique charm.

She lowered her long black eyelashes and looked at the needle and thread intently, stitching bit by bit.

"By the way, Brother Siming, did the Jin Kingdom really send their generals here?"

Ye Siming hummed deeply: "Last night, the general was imprisoned in a wooden prison."

A sigh appeared on Gu Nuoer's pink and porcelain face.

"Huang Tong must still be glad that he saved his life."

"Take a general who has the upper hand in ability and strategy in exchange for his own safety."

"Although I am not from Jin, I just think of that general and I feel a little pitiful about him."

He devoted himself to guarding the nearby city, but was assassinated by his own people.

Ye Siming smiled: "If you can't bear it, I will keep him alive and keep him locked up."
Chapter completed!