Take space to raise cubs on the road to escape

Fortunately, she persevered, she didn't see that the young master had already said three words to him just now.

You must know that in the past, the young master would not say a few words to her, even if he wanted her occasionally, he would just do it directly.

This is a good start, to start accepting her performance.

It's not in vain that she risked her life to block the sword for the young master.

In fact, she has been looking for opportunities these days, and she also knows that it is not easy to leave traces in the heart of a young man who looks gentle but is hard as iron.

A woman who is willing to lay down her life for a man, presumably even a cold-hearted person will feel a little moved.

Therefore, when she saw that the young master was in danger, she blocked the sword that stabbed the young master with her body without hesitation.

In fact, she did bet right.

"hiss."

Under a violent jolt, although Su Qiaoxiu tried her best to suppress the pain, she still uttered a sound because of the pain.

Xiang Yunqi frowned, "Zhao Ji, the speed is slowing down."

"Yes"

Then the speed of the carriage was significantly slower.

Xiang Yunqi: "Are you okay?"

Su Qiaoxiu was waiting, turned her head slightly, lifted her chin slightly, showing her slender neck, and pinched her head weakly, but she was very happy in her heart, the carriage slowed down, which was impossible to happen before.

"My lord, my little girl is fine, did my little girl bother you on purpose?"

Speaking of this, Su Qiaoxiu showed a trace of remorse on her face, as if she was blaming herself for not holding back the pain.

"I didn't bother you." Looking at the woman's slender neck, he replied to Yunqi, "You are injured now, don't talk, and rest well." Said Xiang Yunqi closed his eyes, except for the mother, concubine and father, all these I have never said any words of concern, and I just closed my eyes when I saw that I was not used to it.

"En." Su Qiaoxiu nodded obediently, and the corner of her mouth flashed with pride.

The road was peaceful, and there was no time for another assassination. The party arrived outside Yucheng when the night was thick. Unfortunately, it was already curfew time, and the city gate was closed. If you want to enter the city, you can only wait until the next day.

And it took only a few hours for the snow to change from the initial crushed snow to large snowflakes. Everyone had a thick layer of snow on their bodies, and there was also snow on the ground.

At the same time, as the snowflakes continued to fall, the temperature also dropped sharply, and the white mist coming out of his mouth was clearly visible, as if his breathing was in danger of freezing if he slowed down a bit, and the clothes above his eyebrows were covered with ice slag.

Even Su Qiaoxiu, who was sleeping soundly on the quilt in the carriage, seemed to feel the chill, curled up involuntarily, this movement also caused the wound on her shoulder, and Su Qiaoxiu, who was frowning in pain, opened her eyes.

It was dark in front of her eyes, but the faint voices from outside reassured her.

Sitting up with the support of her uninjured arm, the moment the quilt slipped off, a biting coldness hit her, and she realized that the temperature dropped so badly in the short time she fell asleep.

Trembling with memory in the dark, he groped in the carriage, lit the candles in the carriage, found out his own package, endured the pain and changed into warm clothes as quickly as possible, and tidied up the son's clothes Fold them and put them aside.

Speaking of which, her pain tolerance is really good now, all thanks to the torture in the brothel for more than a year.

Before entering the brothel, not to mention such a serious shoulder injury, even a finger pricked by a needle would still feel severe pain.

But after the endless beatings and humiliations in the first few days and nights, and the punishment for failing to pass the time of learning art, he has already learned to endure.

Looking at the neatly stacked cloaks in the carriage, Su Qiaoxiu's eyes flickered, and then she reluctantly picked up the cloak and got out of the carriage carefully.

It's just that she miscalculated the sequelae of excessive bleeding, and it was not obvious when she was sitting in the carriage, but when her feet actually landed on the ground, a strong dizziness made her unable to stand at all, and she only had time to hug the cloak in her arms , I don’t know anything.

What she didn't know was that at the last moment of her fall, Xiang Yunqi caught her.

When she woke up, she was already in the arms of the young master in the tent.

Su Qiao was stunned for a moment, this time she really didn't know why she was lying in the son's arms, the moment she woke up she almost subconsciously wanted to get up from the son.

She didn't forget about being on the bed, this person generally doesn't like being touched by others.

Then, without accident, the wound on the shoulder was triggered, and Xiang Yunqi stopped him frowning.

"Be careful."

Then Xiang Yunqi helped him to sit beside the fire.

This kind of carefulness has never been felt since following the son, so that Su Qiaoxiu, who was tempted, couldn't control herself, and looked at Xiang Yunqi obsessively.

But because of this, Xiang Yunqi dispelled the last trace of doubt in his heart, this obsession really couldn't be pretended.

It was because he was thinking too much, for such a weak woman, even if she wanted to, she still wanted to please him.

But in fact it is true, all Su Qiaoxiu has done is to stay by Xiang Yunqi's side, as long as she can stay, she is willing to do anything.

"Young Master Xie" noticed the nakedness of her gaze, Su Qiaoxiu hugged the cloak in her arms and shrank beside the fire with embarrassment, her voice was like a mosquito.

Xiang Yunqi glanced at her, "If you're injured, don't stay in the car, how could you get off?"

It was obvious that she was a little displeased with the fact that she got out of the carriage. If Zhao Ji hadn't told him that there was a light in the carriage, the woman would have been hurt even more.

Hearing the displeasure in the young master's mouth, Su Qiaoxiu couldn't care less about being embarrassed, and hurriedly faced the young master and was about to kneel down to salute, but was stopped by a hand stretched out to Yunqi.

He said lightly, "Don't be brave when you're hurt."

"I'm sorry, it's my little girl's fault that I caused you trouble." Su Qiaoxiu's eyes flashed with uneasiness.

With her thin body, her lovely and pitiful temperament, coupled with her pale face that lost too much blood, and her physical injuries, how can people be too harsh.

Thinking that it was to save himself, Xiang Yunqi softened his tone.

"I didn't say it was your fault, it's just that you need to take a good rest when you're injured, and the temperature will drop sharply, and it's even harder for the wound to heal if you suffer from the wind and cold."

It was rare for Xiang Yunqi to say so much to a woman whose name he didn't even know.

"My little girl... I know, my little girl is just... just..." Su Qiaoxiu seemed to unconsciously hold the cloak in her arms tightly.

And her slight movement also attracted Xiang Yunqi's attention, and he looked at the woman's hands.

It seems that women in a coma are tightly hugging the things in their hands.

"Just what?" Xiang Yunqi seemed to understand something.

"The little girl saw the cloak on the carriage, and was afraid that the young master would be cold, so she thought of giving the young master a cloak."

After Su Qiaoxiu murmured this sentence, enduring the pain in her shoulders, she carefully handed the cloak forward.

It's obviously painful, but the ingratiating appearance of forcibly enduring it really makes people more easily moved.

Taking a look at the woman's pale face, Xiang Yunqi finally took the cloak and wrapped it carefully around his body.