After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

And as they said, there are more and more officers and soldiers on the street.

These officers and soldiers should all be under the command of King Qi.

The so-called patrol is to check the traces of Yan Yunxiao and others.

Their black market transactions are to avoid people's eyes. Maybe following them can avoid the search of officers and soldiers.

Thinking of this, Su Jiu'er was not in a hurry.

She was lying in the cargo box, unable to straighten her legs and feet, so she could only bend her legs, feeling the swaying of the cargo box and the state of moving forward.

These people only want money for this vote, and she should not be life-threatening in a short time.

Thinking that she touched her wrist again, and felt a small bag of silver needles hidden on her arm through the fabric of the shirt, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are still some handy things in hand.

The officers and soldiers were still patrolling around, and Su Jiu'er was hidden in this cargo box, and was transported away quietly as cargo, getting farther and farther away from the imperial capital.
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The wind died down.

It all seems to have been reversed.

In Jingzhou City, the soldiers of General Douhu and the troops of General Fuguo Tang Xiao were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was very tense, but there was no justifiable reason, and they did not dare to confront each other with swords.

After all, the king is the first to capture the thief.

Even Yan Yunxiao couldn't find it, so it was meaningless to only target this group of people.

As long as Yan Yunxiao dies, are you afraid that General Douhu's soldiers will not surrender and will be used by them?

Tang Xiao sent out so many soldiers and horses, he just hoped that one day he would be able to take Yan Yunxiao's dog's life!
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Escaping is an embarrassing thing.

In a dilapidated temple, Song Xingshi glanced at the scattered strikers, and finally settled on Yan Yunxiao in the corner with his eyes closed.

It has been five days since Su Jiu'er fell off the cliff.

Because Yan Yunxiao was stabbed twice in the back, he lost a lot of blood and was exhausted at that time.

What's more, he witnessed the scene of Su Jiu'er falling off the cliff with his own eyes. Such a shock was huge and painful to his mind and brain.

If Song Xingshi hadn't ordered someone to knock him unconscious and take him away, I'm afraid he would have gone mad on the spot and died suddenly.

During the period, Yan Yunxiao woke up a few times. When he opened his eyes, he would only be in a daze for a moment, and then suddenly went crazy, muttering three words in his mouth.

Su Jiuer.

His temper was too stubborn, and his behavior was a little crazy, which caused the wounds on his body to burst frequently. Song Xingshi had no choice but to beat him unconscious many times.

Sometimes he would struggle to wake up with a dull expression, he was just like a lunatic.

For this, Song Xingshi gave him needles, which paralyzed part of his nerves and made him sleep deeply for several hours.

Although he was asleep, his brows were deeply furrowed, his expression painful.

Song Xingshi couldn't help thinking of Su Jiuer's medical records, which recorded that there was another "person" in Yan Yunxiao's mind.

Could it be that the thinking and memory of "that person" are clear, so the sleeping Yan Yunxiao is actually bearing that painful memory clearly?
He read through the medical records left by Su Jiu'er countless times, and he seemed to have a little understanding of Yan Yunxiao's illness, but mental treatment is not a one-day job, and he can only do it in this regard. I understand, but I can't start treatment.

After muffled for a while, the heavy sigh was finally swallowed by Xingshi Song.

He said to Ziling, "How's the wind outside?"

Ziling looked rather haggard, with a dusty look on his face.

"The news is not good. There are many officers and soldiers in the street market. There are even secret orders in the black market. The situation is not optimistic."

For all of this, Song Xingshi seems to have already guessed.

He frowned, and said after a while, "We can't stay here for long, we have to find a way to meet Ka'er City as soon as possible."

"There are also those brothers who have parted ways. Tell them to be more cautious when walking in the black market. If there is news about Miss Su, they should write as soon as possible. Don't show up when it is not necessary."

Everyone responded in a low voice, and disappeared into the ruined temple one after another while the night was getting darker.

Song Xingshi was about to step forward to check Yan Yunxiao's pulse, and when he got closer, he saw that he had already woken up, and was looking at him blankly with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Yan Yunxiao was so indifferent and hard in the past, like an invulnerable iron stone, except for the death of his mother and concubine, there will be a crack in his heart, and no one else has seen him like this again.

This made Song Xingshi's heart twitch violently, he seemed to witness that a piece of iron stone turned into a piece of transparent and fragile thin ice in front of him.

He and Yan Yunxiao looked at each other for a long while, and finally pursed their lips, and went forward to collect all the silver needles on his body.

Yan Yunxiao's spinal nerves and arms instantly changed from numbness to soreness and pain.

Song Xingshi took the silver needle and restored his mobility.

But he didn't move, still looking at him with those empty eyes.

Song Xingshi was right, Yan Yunxiao didn't really fall asleep during the time when he was forced to sleep.

His brain was tense all the time, and the scene of Su Jiu'er falling off the cliff was like rewinding time, playing back and forth in his mind non-stop.

From blurry to clear, and from clear to blurry.

This kind of memory makes Yan Yunxiao keep doubting himself, is this true or false?

For a moment, he was caught by his own brain and made a crazy idea.

Su Jiuer, did she really exist in this world?

This is the instinctive "defense mechanism" in the human brain.

After experiencing the impact of negative emotions, bodily functions will also be negative.

In order to maintain the normal operation of body functions, the brain will issue an instruction to "forget the pain". There are scientific and specific documents for such instructions.

It's like many women who vowed that they don't want to have a second child when they experience the pain of giving birth for the first time, but after a few years, it is difficult for her to recall the original pain.

They thought they had forgotten it for too long, but they didn't realize that the defense mechanism of the brain had already been activated.

(The above is a simple example, no need to over-analyze.)
Su Jiuer, did it really exist?

The thought flashed by.

For a moment, his thoughts were about to be taken away.

But it hurts.

His chest hurts so badly that he can hardly breathe.

And in the depths of his brain, there was always a voice calling over and over again.

He tried hard to hear clearly, the voice was speaking.

Star Master, help me, my Jiu'er is still here.

This, is his own voice.

Then the memory of that night began to flash in his mind over and over again, but now it became clearer and clearer.

Su Jiuer is real.

The memory became clear.

The pain in the heart and the buzzing of the brain swept over with the momentum of mountains and seas collapsing.

The corner of his mouth suddenly overflowed with scarlet, and the pain made him frown, but an irreversible determination and determination slowly emerged from those empty eyes.

He raised his hand and slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, parted his thin lips lightly, and said in a trembling voice.

"I want to find her."