diymy Chapter 271 A Cunning Plan! A Deception That Deceives the Real!
Chapter 271 A Cunning Plan! A Deception That Deceives the Real!
Ji Dan stared at the ornate buildings around her with a look of utter disbelief, her mind frantically replaying everything that had happened in the past few days:
I remember it perfectly!
He was clearly knocked unconscious by Zhang Fan, that living devil, with a single punch!
But when he groggily woke up, he found that the ropes binding him had inexplicably come loose.
The soldiers guarding him had all vanished without a trace!
The strangest thing was that he was wearing Zhang Fan's iconic moon-white robe!
The camp seemed to be in chaos at the time, with someone shouting "Assassin!"
Ji Dan didn't care about anything else. He took advantage of the chaos to grab a horse, mounted it, and started to flee wildly!
result……
We hadn't gone far from the camp when, for some reason, the horse went mad!
He started foaming at the mouth!
Hey!
Even more outrageous is!
Then a huge man suddenly appeared out of nowhere, pinned him down, stuffed him with rags, and tied him up here.
"etc……"
Ji Dan frowned, suddenly remembering the "fake Fusu" who had been tied up with him in the main tent earlier.
"That 'Baka yarou' that guy just shouted, why does his accent sound so familiar?"
"That's... the Japanese kingdom, Yannako?"
Ji Dan's pupils suddenly contracted.
The Japanese king, who was locked in the prison cart with me before, how did he change his clothes and escape?
And they even pulled off such an awesome disguise?
When did he learn this kind of magical skill?
The most outrageous is!
These vicious Chu rebels not only didn't kill them, but seemed to regard themselves as honored guests.
Just as Ji Dan was racking his brains trying to figure it out, his gaze inadvertently swept over the bronze mirror.
I only glanced at it!
Ji Dan's hair stood on end, and he stared wide-eyed in terror as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight!
The reflection in the bronze mirror... was Zhang Fan's terrified face!
"what!"
Ji Dan was so frightened she almost jumped off her bed!
He abruptly waved his hand and roared at the two maids in a trembling voice:
"Get out! All of you, get out! No one is allowed to come in without my permission!"
The two maids were startled, thinking that the immortal master had a strange temper, so they quickly and meekly withdrew from the room and closed the door behind them.
Once she was alone in the room, Ji Dan touched her cheek with trembling hands.
Upon touching it, he immediately noticed something was amiss!
There seems to be a very thin edge at the base of the ear.
He took a deep breath and pulled hard along the edge.
"Sizzle..."
A fake face, as thin as a cicada's wing, was ripped off!
Ji Dan gasped for breath and looked at the bronze mirror again.
When he saw his familiar face in the mirror, he breathed a sigh of relief, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Damn it... what kind of sorcery is this? How can a human skin mask achieve such a feat?"
Ji Dan looked at the bionic mask in her hand, her back soaked with cold sweat.
He finally realized what was going on!
I've been tricked by that bastard Zhang Fan!
The other party not only changed my clothes and put a mask on me, but also deliberately let me go, making me their scapegoat!
Just as Ji Dan was gritting her teeth and cursing Zhang Fan's ancestors for eighteen generations in her mind,
"Knock knock knock!"
There was a sudden, gentle knock on the door.
Immediately afterwards, a respectful voice from Xiang Liang's trusted aide came from outside the door:
"My lord, have you rested enough? The lord has prepared a sumptuous banquet in the central command tent and has specially sent me to invite you to attend!"
Upon hearing this voice, Ji Dan's heart, which had just settled down, instantly jumped into her throat again!
Anxiety, fear, panic...
A mix of emotions welled up inside me instantly.
He's not like Zhang Fan, who has all sorts of extraordinary abilities!
That's Xiang Liang, the ruthless leader of the Chu rebels, outside!
If I were to go out now with my true identity, and Xiang Liang found out that I had caught a fake...
With that old scoundrel's temper, he would definitely tear me to pieces on the spot and feed the chopped pieces to the dogs!
"What...what should we do?"
Ji Dan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in the room.
Suddenly, his gaze fixed on the fake face of "Zhang Fan" on the table.
Either way, we're going to die!
Fight!
Ji Dan made a firm decision, gritted her teeth, picked up the bionic mask with both hands, looked in the bronze mirror, and carefully put it back on her face, smoothing out the edges until no flaw could be seen.
He took several deep breaths, trying hard to recall Zhang Fan's usual aloof, mysterious, and seemingly foolish gaze.
Then.
Ji Dan forcibly suppressed her racing heart, feigning an inscrutable composure. She put her hands behind her back and casually replied to the door:
"Ahem... I understand!"
"Lead the way!"
Not long after.
Surrounded by a group of Chu army guards, Ji Dan walked slowly to the central command tent.
Inside the tent, the lights were on, and the aroma of wine and meat filled the air.
On the long, narrow table were piled up fatty lamb legs that were roasting until they were oozing oil, roast chicken, and jars of fine wine from the Chu region.
As soon as Ji Dan sat down, she heard a chewing sound like a starving ghost being reincarnated coming from the side.
"Smack smack... gulp gulp... hiccup!"
Turn around and look!
Sitting next to him was "Prince Fusu of the Great Qin," who was now attacking with both hands without any regard for his image!
He grabbed a roast chicken with his left hand and shoved a wine jar into his mouth with his right, making coarse swallowing noises as he ate.
His nouveau riche air was on full display!
He didn't even care that the oil stains from the corners of his mouth had dripped onto his luxurious black bird brocade robe.
Xiang Liang, seated in the main seat, held a wine cup in his hand.
Seeing Fusu's vulgar, dog-like appearance as he scrambled for food, his brows furrowed immediately.
A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he sneered inwardly.
Ah!
Is this the refined gentleman known throughout the world?
Is this the benevolent prince who was deeply loved by the people of Qin?
He's like a barbarian who hasn't eaten meat in centuries!
The Qin people were indeed extremely hypocritical. Their so-called gentleness and refinement were all a facade created by the tyrant Ying Zheng!
The rumored image is really well packaged!
Xiang Liang grew increasingly disdainful as he looked, and then turned his gaze to "Immortal Master Zhang Fan" on the other side.
At this moment, the fake Zhang Fan is Ji Dan!
Actually, his stomach had been growling loudly for a long time, and he was so hungry that his stomach was practically sticking to his back.
Looking at "Fusu" next to her, whose mouth was dripping with oil, Ji Dan swallowed hard, wishing she could pounce on him and stuff the whole roasted lamb leg into her stomach!
But Ji Dan dared not!
Zhang Fan's usual aloof demeanor kept replaying in his mind.
If I were to wolf down my food like that idiot next to me!
With Xiang Liang's shrewdness and cunning, he could definitely see through his disguise at a glance!