Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 270: Visiting the Heavy Prisoner at Night

Since his elder brother has entrusted him with the responsibility of guarding the castle, he cannot afford to be negligent in the slightest.

Bai Jing couldn't sleep well either, as she had to worry about all the big and small things happening in the entire castle.

I’m afraid something unexpected will happen that will affect the soldiers’ defense of the city.

There is another person who can't sleep.

Zhang Licheng tossed and turned in bed like a pancake.

At the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, he is in the prime of his life.

As soon as I closed my eyes, Nalan's blue eyes would linger in my mind.

The slender white waist was also twisting before my eyes.

Every movement and every look made Zhang Licheng's blood boil.

Especially when you think about the fact that this exotic woman has a noble status and great martial arts skills.

That kind of super gravity made Zhang Licheng unable to sleep all night.

During the day, he, Xie Yunling and Lu Shida got together to drink some wine to celebrate their performance of their duties.

Under the influence of alcohol, Zhang Licheng turned over and got up.

The two eyes were like wolf eyes in the night, flashing with dark green light.

He put on his clothes and went out to the prison area.

When the night watch soldiers saw that it was the newly appointed Dianshi, they immediately stood up and saluted.

Zhang Licheng waved his hand and asked the soldiers to open the door.

The jailer was called up, and with a ring of keys on his hand, he followed Zhang Licheng with confused eyes.

"I'm going to inspect the high-injury area. General Lin is not here, so we can't make any mistakes."

"Yes, sir, it's my duty."

The two men came to the door of a cell, and Zhang Licheng waved to the prison boss to open the door.

"You wait outside the door, I will go in by myself."

The jailer looked confused.

"Sir, this is against the rules."

"The rules are set by adults, how dare you disobey them?"

In the dim light of the lantern, the jailer saw a pair of fierce eyes.

He shuddered, bowed and stopped talking.

Zhang Licheng waved his hand: "Stand away from me."

The jailer took a few steps back and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhang Licheng took the lantern from the jailer and went into the cell alone.

In just a moment, Zhang Licheng walked out of the cell and went to the next cell with the prison boss.

I looked at two or three cells like this.

The two men came to the door of the cell where Nalan was imprisoned.

Zhang Licheng did the same thing as before, asked the prison boss to step back, and went into the cell alone.

As soon as he entered the room, he unlocked the steel cage door and slipped into the cage.

He inserted the lantern into the grid beside him, squatted down, and looked carefully at Nalan who was sleeping.

He was not afraid of what Nalan would do.

Because he was very good at martial arts, and although Nalan had removed the wooden shackles, the chains were still there.

His hands and feet were still chained, with one end of the chain fastened to the steel cage grille.

No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you can't break such a thick steel chain with your bare hands.

As soon as Zhang Licheng entered the prison, Nalan was awakened, but he just lay on the bed without moving.

The so-called bed was just a straw mat on the ground with a layer of cotton sheet on top.

It was the end of September and the nights were not cold.

Nalan's prison uniform was rubbed while he was sleeping, revealing a lot of skin.

Zhang Licheng finally saw the scene in his dream again.

Nalan's snow-white skin gleamed bright white under the light of the lantern.

Stimulating Zhang Licheng's brain.

He licked his lips and reached out to touch Nalan's waist and hips.

"Who? What...what are you going to do?"

Nalan pretended to be awakened and tried to move his body, trying to turn over and sit up.

However, his waist injury was severe and he struggled for a few times but failed.

Zhang Licheng chuckled.

"Nalan, it's me, Zhang Licheng, the city's governor."

"Master Zhang, what are you doing..."

"Haha, Nalan, I have the final say here now. If you want to live comfortably, you have to listen to me."

"But aren't you afraid that Lin Feng will kill you?"

"Lin Feng, huh, huh, a country bumpkin who was born as an archer, how can he compare to a serious and prestigious military scholar?"

Zhang Licheng was so drunk that he lost himself in the alcohol.

Nalan twisted his body.

"Can you help me up and let me talk first?"

Zhang Licheng immediately reached out and helped Nalan up.

While helping him up, his arms rubbed against Nalan's body a few times.

I was immediately amazed. What a big and elastic thing! How could such a beauty be locked up here? It would be a waste of resources!

Nalan suppressed his anger and asked.

"Sir, you are a military scholar of noble birth, how could you have fallen to such a state?"

"Alas, I have no one in the court..."

Just one sentence brought back Zhang Licheng's sad memories.

"The imperial court is too corrupt. Talents like you can only be reduced to being a prefect, while some country bumpkins can show off their power."

"Dark, indeed dark. The imperial court doesn't value talent at all. A pearl is covered in dust."

Nalan's blue eyes flashed seductively under the light.

"Sir, why don't you come with me to Tiezhen? I will ensure that you will become a high-ranking official and live in wealth and glory."

Zhang Licheng shook his head: "Don't lie to me, you, Master Tie, look down on our clan."

"I am here, my aunt is the emperor's most beloved concubine."

Zhang Licheng is not stupid, so how could he believe what Nalan said?

"Hey, Nalan, as long as you behave well here, I can guarantee that you will be happy."

As he spoke, his two hands began to touch Nalan's chest.

Nalan hid back.

"Sir, don't you want to possess my body for a long time?"

Her voice became gentle, which made Zhang Licheng's blood boil.

"Yes, of course I do. As long as you promise me, we can be together forever."

"But, when Lin Feng comes back, I'm afraid I won't live long."

Nalan dodged Zhang Licheng's hands and spoke softly.

Zhang Licheng was already impatient. He lunged forward and grabbed Nalan's chest with both hands.

Nalan supported his body with his hands and tried to increase the distance between them.

"Sir, if you do this again, I will scream."

Zhang Licheng came to his senses a little. If he let Nalan scream, he would be in trouble.

He took a deep breath and stepped back.

"Tell me, how can you promise me?"

"Follow me to the Tiezhen tribe, and I will agree to your request. I will also make you a high-ranking official and allow you to enjoy a life of glory and wealth."

"Okay, I can promise you, but do you want to prove your sincerity first?"

"How to prove it?"

"That's it."

Before Zhang Licheng finished speaking, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Nalan's chest.

"what!"

Nalan screamed, and Zhang Licheng was so scared that he immediately retracted his hand.

Just the half-exposed plumpness in front of him made him feel dizzy.

"You, you are not sincere."

"Master, you are bullying me like this. At least let go of my hands and feet, otherwise how can I serve you well?"

"Hey, Nalan, you are very skilled in martial arts. If I let go of your hands and feet, will I still be alive?"

"Your Excellency is a military scholar, so why are you afraid of a woman with a broken lumbar spine?"

"Well...if I let go of your hands and feet, will you serve me obediently?"

Nalan nodded vigorously.

"I have been imprisoned here for a long time and I am very bored. My lord is so strong and is exactly the kind of man Nalan likes."

Zhang Licheng was fooled by her and reached out to touch the key.

Nalan stared nervously at the jingling keys.

She just wanted to make sure whether there was a key in this bunch that could open the chains on her hands and feet.

Zhang Licheng fumbled for a while and shook his head.

"No, there is no key to the chain."

Nalan's body softened in disappointment and he shook his head helplessly.

"Then I cannot agree to your request."

Zhang Licheng's arrow was on the string, and with the beauty by his side, how could he resist?

He leaned forward again, his hands starting to get restless.