Take space to raise cubs on the road to escape

At the same time, Yucheng.

"Sir, be careful!"

Amidst the exclamation, a figure quickly blocked behind the man.

"Puff..." The sound of the weapon entering the body was mixed with a muffled groan of pain. Xiang Yunqi, who quickly turned around, saw this scene, and at the same time, the woman saw that he had not yet come and retracted his love and love. Glad look.

Before he had time to think about it, Xiang Yunqi spun his sword sharply and stabbed at the assassin. While the assassin was flying back, he pulled Su Qiaoxiu with the other hand, pulled the assassin's long sword away, and gave him to death. Zhao Ji on the side started fighting with the assassin.

At this moment, Xiang Yunqi's chest was filled with anger, and his moves were ruthless and fatal. He escaped the same ruthless sword light, and finally, with the assistance of a black armored guard, the sword cut through the throat of the sneak attacking assassin. Drawing out the long sword under the spray of blood, the anger gushing in his chest calmed down a bit.

After that, dozens of masked assassins finally retreated under their hard work.

Looking at the masked man who would retreat without hesitation every time he was at a disadvantage, Xiang Yunqi really had no choice.

Chasing them, there are fewer and fewer of them, they can't afford to chase them, and they are afraid of being ambushed.

And after these days of assassination, no matter how late Xiang Yunqi was, he could see that the purpose of these people was not to kill him, but to drive him crazy.

Let him watch helplessly that the destination is clearly ahead, but he can never reach it, let him heal from injury and get injured again while recovering, feeling the torment all the time.

He really underestimated Xiang Yunjin, he was more ruthless than he imagined.

Withdrawing his dark eyes, Xiang Yunqi quickly came to the woman sitting under the tree, and looked at her with a complicated expression.

He really never thought that a woman would risk her life to block the knife for him, but if he hesitated, he would definitely be hurt.

The position of the woman's shoulders was just around his heart veins, thinking of the serious consequences of the injury, Xiang Yunqi felt a chill in his heart.

His eyes paused for a moment on the woman's blood-stained clothes. Thinking of the woman's gaze before she was injured, his heart, which had always been calm and unwavering towards the woman, couldn't help causing a ripple in his heart. He picked her up and walked to the carriage, while looking at the accompanying doctors.

Xiang Yunqi: "How is the injury?"

"Mr. Hui, except for the deep wound, it didn't hurt the bones and meridians, and it didn't endanger life. It's just..."

"Just what?" Xiang Yunqi frowned.

"It's just that men and women are different, this injury..." The doctor lowered his head.

They all knew the relationship between the girl and the young master, even if he had the guts, they would not dare to bandage the girl's wound, after all, the injury was on the shoulder, how dare he desecrate the young master's woman, even if it was an injury.

"Leave the wound medicine, go out." Looking at the wound on the woman's shoulder, she was silent for a moment and said to Yunjin.

Leaving the medicine box on the carriage, the doctor quickly retreated.

It seems that the position in this girl's heart needs to be reassessed.

That's right, it's not surprising that you will be different in the eyes of the young master if you can risk your life to save the young master.

In the carriage, Xiang Yunqi took off half of the clothes on the woman's upper body, exposing her thin and slender shoulders. Looking at the glaring wound on the shoulder that was still bleeding, she frowned and poured the wound medicine on the wound, and quickly wrapped it tightly with the cloth. Wrap it up, although it is a little strange to do, but it is also tightly wrapped.

The bloody clothes on his body were really an eyesore, so he simply removed them all, took out his thick clothes and wrapped them around the woman, thinking of the scene of shielding himself from the sword, he pulled out the quilt under the seat and spread it on the carriage. The woman puts it on top.

No matter what, it was a fact that he was saved, and it was his first woman, so Xiang Yunqi was willing to give her this respect.

Since the woman was willing to follow him, she originally only regarded it as a joke on the road and an occasional object to vent her anger on, but the scene of the woman's selflessness always appeared in front of his eyes, and even the cold-hearted he couldn't help being moved.

Forget it, just follow if you want to, at worst, giving him the status of a concubine in the future will be considered worthy of her.

"My lord, it's snowing," Zhao Ji's voice came from outside.

Pushing open the car door, Xiang Yunqi jumped out of the carriage and looked at the snowflakes falling slowly in the sky. Only he knew the annoyance in his heart, and his face, which was not good-looking at first, became even more gloomy at this moment.

Winter is here.

It took them such a long time and great effort, except for Mo Li who had lost track of him, none of them made it to the foot of Daliang Mountain, which is a bit ironic.

But looking at the snowflakes that are getting bigger and bigger in the sky, it also means that the best time to go up the mountain has passed, and then the mountain will be covered with ice and snow, and even if you go, it will be futile.

But the hostility in his heart was hard to dissipate, he stood in the snow for a moment with a gloomy face, and finally spit out the three words "return to Yucheng".

Returning to Zhoucheng, he will not consider it until he achieves his goal.

There were constant assassinations along the way, and even he suffered constant injuries. These must not be hidden from the mother and concubine, and it may be difficult to figure them out once they go back.

Go back to Yucheng first and then make plans. People who are assassinated by the government in Yucheng will also restrain themselves.

Soon, the team turned around in the snow and quickly marched towards Yucheng dozens of miles away.

In the jolt, the sleeping Su Qiaoxiu woke up stimulated by the pain of the wound.

The eyelids moved slightly, and the thick and slightly curled eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on the cheeks, and they seemed to tremble slightly like butterfly feathers as they breathed.

While trembling, Su Qiaoxiu opened her eyes and stared blankly at the top of the carriage. At this moment, her eyes were full of confusion. As her eyelashes fluttered, suddenly... as if thinking of something, she raised her hands anxiously and wanted to sit up , Then a huge pain hit, and the whole person fell on the quilt again, only then did he remember that he seemed to be injured.

"Don't move" the falling sound woke up Xiang Yunqi who had closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to hold down the woman who wanted to sit up again.

"You're hurt." Seeing the woman looking at him with watery eyes revealing concern, Xiang Yunqi froze for a moment and said.

"My lord, are you okay?" At the same time, a woman's voice blurted out.

"It's okay," Xiang Yunqi said again.

"Great." The woman heaved a sigh of relief, Cheng Jing's bright eyes were full of joy.

Xiang Yunqi didn't speak, staring at the woman with traces of probing and sharpness, as if he wanted to find out the hidden mystery in the woman's eyes, and finally looked away when the woman was full of eyes to please him.

Under the coercion of his eyes, the woman's eyes only contained fear, apprehension, and a desire to please him that she dared not release.

It seems that he was thinking too much. If such a weak woman was not sincerely for him, how could she block him several times? This time, she blocked the sword for him for the first time. Not thinking about your own life.

And the moment he left his sight, Su Qiaoxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the young master's eyes are not as oppressive as facing the enemy, they still have a sense of power. If it hadn't been honed by the brothel for more than a year, she would not be able to persist at all. Even so, she had exhausted all her strength.