Seeing that the French were so frightened that they were confused, Marianne walked up at this moment.

She lowered her voice and said in words that probably only the two of us could hear: "Your Highness Nikeforus, you have already killed three people here, who else do you want to kill? Do you want to make this matter difficult for Kangsi?"

Does Miss Tans know this? You know, Princess Constance is up there! The French are making a fuss out of a molehill, but if you push too far, it will only put both of us in a dilemma!"

Marianne!

Marianne again!

This is the first time this woman has ruined my good deeds. If I use this excuse to kill a few more French people, especially their leader, maybe I can imitate the character in the spy novel, who braves the dragon's pool and the tiger's den alone.

I rescued Assassin in the bridge section. But now, I can only accept it when it is good.

"Listen, I have killed three bastards today, I hope you have understood! You are not qualified to order me! Even if I have hostages in your hands! We are just a cooperative relationship! Don't even think about controlling me, otherwise, I

I don’t mind killing a few more bastards in different ways! Then you two will fight to the death!” I reached out and patted Marian’s face, “You are very good, these men are all trash, you are the only one who has the courage to come forward, Moria.

Prince, it shows that you have found a good wife."

"Marian, go down, it's not your turn to make the decision here!"

The few French leaders who could talk were either dead or injured, and only one person who had been polite from the beginning to now was left to support me. In this era of rampant male chauvinism, my exaggeration immediately irritated me.

he.

"You can make the decision?"

The Frenchman actually thought for a while before replying confidently: "Of course!"

"Open the cell for me!"

The French hesitated before giving the order.

I snorted and mocked: "If Marianne wasn't a woman, you would have no chance of hosting this task, you losers."

"Who said that? Open the door!"

The door of the cell opened and I walked in. I looked at Assassin carefully. The French not only used flogging, but also flogged the five fingers connected to the heart, and the flesh and blood were all blurred.

"Bring me a clean blanket, prepare a clean room for me, several basins of hot water and clothes, and bring me some alcohol, the kind with high purity."

I wrapped Assassin in a blanket and picked her up. Just when I was about to take her to the clean room arranged by the French, she seemed to say something. She raised her eyes and opened her mouth.

"Shut up." I scolded her.

I guess even Assassin didn't know why I yelled at her, but no matter what she wanted to say, she couldn't say it. The woman turned her face away angrily.

By sending Assassin to clean the room, I discovered that the Frenchman's secret basement was not big, and the room arranged to house Assassin was less than six square meters.

Put her on the bed. The French brought me hot water, cloths and alcohol.

"By the way, give me some more food and ask for broth. Anyway, you are good at cooking that."

Using this reason, all the French people except Marianne left.

I rolled up my sleeves and calmed down the excitement caused by the rage. Then I put the towel into the hot water to moisten it: "I will help you clean the wound first, and then I will get some alcohol to disinfect the sore. Please bear with it."

Stay focused."

I couldn't see the expression of the woman who turned her head, I only heard a sound of agreement.

Faces and arms are the easiest places to clean. However, those places that have been adhered to clothes are difficult to deal with. You must first tear off the clothes and then use a cloth to clean them.

I cleaned it with a blood-stained cloth and put it in a basin that was already blood-colored. I changed to another cloth to wipe Assassin's body.

After cleaning the upper body and abdomen, I grabbed Assassin's legs with a cloth and tore off her pants. The thick calluses on the soles of her feet made me understand why she always wore stockings.

When it came to between the legs, it was smooth there, but the depth was still the same, which saved me a lot of trouble.

Behind her, Marianne breathed a sigh of relief after catching a glimpse: "Thank God!"

Taking out the alcohol, I said, "Scream out if it hurts."

"Um."

Still a response.

I poured the alcohol on the cloth, started to disinfect the wound, wiped it, and said: "I don't trust the French and Dutch court physicians. I will get some trauma medicine when I go back.

Just hold on like this tonight."

I don't have any medical skills, but the Leon I carry with me is the person responsible for showing up to provide first aid the day I lose the lottery, so I think he can do something about it.

After serving the wine and giving Assassin time to put on his clothes, the French arrived and sent a woman to bring dinner in.

Assassin said at this time: "I have eaten these past few days, I am not hungry."

"Humph, will the French give you normal food?" I snorted coldly, signaling her not to treat me as an idiot.

"I can do it myself."

"What do you rely on? Just rely on your hands?"

I helped Assassin up and let her back rest on several stacked pillows. I sat on the bed with the soup bowl and took a mouthful of broth with a silver spoon. Looking at the rising heat, I hesitated for a moment and then

He blew on the hot soup in the spoon and then handed it to Assassin's mouth.

After waiting and waiting, I didn't see that stupid woman speaking. She just stared at the silver spoon in a daze. I got impatient and said, "Open your mouth!"

Assassin woke up quickly: "Oh."

The next second, his cheeks moved, and his mouth moved several times before he opened his lips tremblingly and took in the broth from the silver spoon.

I shook another spoon and turned around. I saw a woman with tears streaming down her face. However, this woman only appeared for a second and then disappeared, because by the time I reacted, she had already hugged my waist and started crying.

, the crying sound can only be described as ghost crying and wolf howling.

After a while, Assassin gradually became silent.

"Have you cried enough?"

"Um."

"Then sit up and continue eating. I'm very tired and I don't have time to stay here with you all day."

It didn't take long to feed him a bowl of broth in porcelain. After putting Assassin back on the bed, she spoke, dissatisfied as if she was coquettish: "You obviously still care about me, why did you yell at me just now? I

I thought you didn’t want me anymore!”

"I heard everything you said to this woman."

When Assassin heard this, he trembled and his eyes were filled with panic.

"Take advantage of these days to think about how to hide those things about you from me. I'm warning you, don't think of committing suicide to evade responsibility. If you die, many people will be unlucky, and I don't mind.

[Female] Mummy!”

Leaving what the French call a secret base.

After feeling relieved, the French people began to come over to negotiate terms with me.

Change the guard, there is no door!

If you let me lose, then do it as I say!

Finally, after more than an hour of bargaining, I still retained my freedom, and the French would send a task force of more than fifteen people to monitor my behavior against the Duke of Luxembourg, and continue to guard Asa.

pungent.

I'm not too satisfied with this result, but it's just about enough.

The commotion lasted for several hours, and it was almost midnight.

After walking out of the Dutch merchant's manor, as soon as I got on the carriage, Marianne followed me. She continued to be responsible for my physical problems and served as a personal monitor. My sexual interest in Marianne was only as good as a normal man's view of a beautiful woman.

, it is not possible for sperm to get into my head to this extent, so letting Marianne continue to serve as my personal surveillance was naturally proposed by the French who have learned Marianne's loyalty.

"You really have the guts to come here, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" I sneered, looking at the woman who had already put one foot into the carriage.

Marianne said as she lifted up her skirt and got into the carriage: "I'm afraid! But I have to obey the French's orders."

After the carriage door closed, I pressed her throat and asked, "Woman, do you really think you have everything under control?"

Marianne took a deep breath and said in a fairly calm voice: "It wasn't me who betrayed you, it was John. He heard all our conversations. However, when he was honest with the French, he hid me

That part of the truth that I am willing to cooperate with you!”

"Really?" I twitched the corner of my mouth, "Your husband is really passionate about you. So, should I praise Madam for her sincerity in cooperation now?"

"He is watching from the corner outside right now. Don't you want to take revenge on him? Then [fuck] me right here. Go to death. Because of my talkativeness, I was brutally beaten to death."

Li Cao, I think if he sees this outside and hears my moans, he will definitely regret it to death!"

A wife actually suggested that I fuck her in front of her husband, and fuck her to death. Is she shaking her head?

I let go of Marianne's neck: "Your idea is very creative, but I'm not interested."

"Why, don't you want to punish me! Punish my husband! You have killed three Frenchmen in there, and those three Frenchmen were all the guys who spoke ill of Assassin, and now there is still my husband John,

You have no lesson, now you are in the carriage

If you fuck me in front of him, can't you give him a hard blow? Why don't you do it!? Aren't I beautiful!" Marianne seemed to be very dissatisfied with my attitude. She may have felt that she was being looked down upon.

, "When it comes to beauty, there is nothing about me that can compare to that Assassin!"

"Madam, you think too highly of yourself."

"You don't even want to give me a chance!"

It turns out that this woman wanted to use her body to get closer to me. I was still wondering how she could do what she said just now: "I gave you the opportunity once. You didn't cherish it."

"I have been locked in the room by John for the past few days! What can I do? Moreover, don't you want to know why the French didn't cause trouble for you a few days ago, but they are causing trouble for you now?" (Not finished yet)
Chapter completed!