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Her family was in Rome (later called Byzantium), and she was originally a nobleman, but her father became a traitor.She escaped by chance, but became a slave.
Before being brought out, she desperately waited for her fate in the prison: whether she would become a plaything of some powerful person, or become a prostitute for thousands of people...
She swears that she will always remember that early morning, when a few wretched men who smiled entered the prison and selected female prisoners inside.
She hid in the corner, praying not to be discovered, but... when those rough hands grabbed her long hair, everything was irreversible.
"It's a virgin!"
The little official said triumphantly, "It must be sold for a good price."
Then she was brought to the East.
She was sold to that Hu businessman, who was vicious and cruel.
Unexpectedly, she became the slave of the new master in the end.
The new owner seems gentle, but An Jing will always remember that night: the proud Hu Shang turned pale, and took her to watch outside the door all night.
Then she changed masters.
"go back!"
Jing Jing likes the present day very much, it is quiet and beautiful.The prosperity of Datang was obviously beyond her imagination, and the food made her forget those years in her hometown.
So she should cherish it.
The old turtle is still crawling.
Behind Quiet is the courtyard gate, and once you step back, it is the front yard.
The front yard is the front yard, and similarly, the back yard is the back yard.
She swore she would never back down again.
The old turtle still slowly crawled over.
It was about to hit her leg...
She closed her eyes.
"what……"
A familiar shout came.
Then there was a rustling sound, this is Ah Fu.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the old tortoise huddled in the tortoise shell. Ah Fu came over annoyed and sat down on it.
The old turtle poked its head out and flicked around.
Jia Pingan hugged Doudou for a while, then put her down, "Go, apologize to your elder brother."
Go around and go in.
"Byzantium... Forget it, let's go to Rome." Jia Ping'an kicked the old tortoise a little, and Ah Fu dragged it around its neck, dragging it all the way back.The old turtle ran fast, worried that Ah Fu would break his neck.
"Tell me about Rome."
It is impossible for Datang to reach Rome, it is too far away, even if the navy is powerful, it cannot be remotely controlled.
"Yes."
Quietly lowered her head, a little uneasy.Although Jia Pingan never had any plans for her and Qiuxiang, but...
"My hometown is Constantinople..."
"...there are gladiators and racing cars..."
Racing?
Jia Pingan interrupted her, "What is a racing car?"
"Yes...it's gone now."
The freckles on An Jing's face were shining, "At that time, there was a dispute between the blue and green parties, and there was a conflict in the racetrack... His Majesty almost ran away, but fortunately the Queen resolutely stopped him, and finally... 3 people were killed in the racetrack, you know , there were only 30 people in Constantinople at that time..."
I go!
This is a decisive ambush!
"Nu's hometown is beautiful..."
Quiet quieted down.
"Where are the enemies? Tell me about the enemies of Rome."
Jia Pingan didn't want to know about the racing cars in Rome, and the gladiators were even more boring.
"enemy……"
There was more panic in Jing Jing's eyes, and he couldn't help holding his chest with his hands, as if he would be stripped naked in the next moment.
"It's the big cannibals, they've taken Syria, Jerusalem...they're invincible...we're in jeopardy."
Jing Jing took a deep breath, her lips turned white, "Mr., those big cannibals are very fierce."
Not bad.
Jia Pingan said very firmly: "The big cannibal cannot make the great Rome yield, and I have no doubts about that."
The war between the big cannibals and the Romans continued. Jia Pingan felt that Datang had cleaned up the surrounding area, and they would still fight endlessly.
No, no, the big cannibals will fight in both directions.
Good luck to you all!
Jia Pingan thought of Taros.
On the second day, Jia Ping went to find Ren Yaxiang in high spirits.
Morning tea has just begun.
"Is this for tea?"
Ren Yaxiang was happy to let Jia Pingan taste his own tea soup.
You Shi said with a smile: "The Marquis of Wuyang must be greedy!"
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