Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 42 is for mercy
Wei Qing just wanted to communicate well, but he didn't want to be head-to-head at all.She was very sober, and if she really wanted to touch her head-on, she would be the first to be broken.

Sui Weiqing looked at the carriage and said: "As you can see, there is a big hole here. My carriage fell here. When the carriage broke down, the horse ran away. Your carriage is so wide, even if I get out of the way Road, it is unavoidable and you have to fall here, if the car breaks down and the horse runs away, the nobleman in the car will have to pay for it."

Wei Qing didn't lie, this pit occupies more than half of the official road, even if the ruts are not stuck in it, it will be very bumpy.

Several people looked at her incredulously.

Wei Qing said again: "I can remove the wooden boards of my carriage and pave the road so that your carriage can pass by smoothly, and you can take me for a ride along the way and just send me into the city gate, how about it?"

Who would have thought that this group of people didn't have good communication skills, and looking at their robber-like eyes, they seemed to think that Wei Qing could still dismantle her carriage to pave the way.

Even if Wei Qing was a little girl, they couldn't be completely at ease, let alone take her on the road together.

Wei Qing twisted the silver needle in his hand, and said calmly: "Wouldn't it be good to help each other, we must hurt each other."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on the middle of this group of people, quickly calculating her chances of winning.

She thought to herself, if you really can't fight, just run into the mountains. These people are worried that they are trying to divert the tiger away from the mountains, so they will definitely not chase too far.

It is good to say that she is lucky, but it is not good to say that she is not.Because this group of people is not easy to deal with.

Communication failed, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

However, just as they were about to make a move, a voice suddenly came from the quiet carriage: "Just do what she said."

Wei Qing was stunned.

That voice was slightly cold, calm and emotionless, mixed with the breeze of the night, but it was extremely pleasant to hear.

As soon as these words came out, his guard became anxious and said: "You must not be the governor, in case this person has evil intentions..."

Humanity in the carriage said: "Occasionally, you have to do good deeds."

Wei Qing: "..." Did she meet a group of people who specialize in doing bad things?
His entourage had no choice but to respond.

Then Wei Qing stood up and stood aside.These people stepped off their horses neatly, dismantled Wei Qing's carriage into pieces of wood, and laid them on the uneven potholes.

But when the group of people wanted to continue on the road, there were no extra horses for Wei Qing to ride.

The people in the carriage invited her to sit in the carriage.

Wei Qing looked at the quiet carriage in front of him, the curtains were drawn down, blocking the scene inside.

She didn't know what kind of person was sitting behind that.

But just now she heard his guard calling him "Captain".

Wei Qing was not far from the car curtain, and could faintly smell a faint scent of sandalwood from inside, which made people feel at ease.

Then she sank her heart and didn't care about it. If she didn't get in the carriage, she wouldn't even have a carriage for the night. She simply opened the curtain and climbed into the carriage.

This carriage was bigger than Wei Qing's one, and after Wei Qing came in and sat down, the faint and cold sandalwood fragrance in the air was more obvious.

Under the shrouded night, a man could be seen sitting in the carriage, his robe was naturally hanging down on the seat, his hands were casually resting on his vertical knees, his eyes were closed and he was resting.

Even when Wei Qing came up, he didn't open his eyes to take a look.

Wei Qing could only see his outline in a blink of an eye. It was already late and the light was dim, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and guards on horseback passed by from time to time outside the window, Wei Qing knew that they were very wary of her.

The team walked forward for a while, and the domestic servant who had passed out was still lying on the side of the road.It's just that everyone didn't squint, as if they didn't see it at all, and went straight forward.

When the carriage passed by, seeing that the servant was occupying the road, the guard was willing to kick him to the side.

The night wind pushed away the clouds and mist in the night sky, and the stars and moon in the sky gradually became clearer.

The bright white moonlight diffused into the carriage through the gaps in the curtains.

In the weird silence, Wei Qing raised his eyes inadvertently, and finally saw the half of the man's face illuminated by the moonlight, and couldn't help being stunned again.

Wei Qing thought, maybe this ancient time was rich in pure natural, pollution-free beautiful men.

At first, when I just looked at his outline, I vaguely felt that he was a mature man.

But right now, that half of his face is full of beauty and handsomeness, which is better than flawless jadeite carved with thousands of carvings.

The eyebrows are slender and long into the temples, and the arc of the closed eyes is like a stroke of ink, with a striking charm.

The moonlight spread to his neck, highlighting the obvious Adam's apple on the neck, and the lapels under the Adam's apple were neatly folded, even if it was hot, it was not loose or messy at all.

Do not look at evil, Wei Qing, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is, do you understand...

Why is the forty-mile journey so long? Wei Qing really wanted to ignore the smell of blood spreading under the sandalwood scent in the carriage.

Until the carriage suddenly bumped, Wei Qing slanted over unexpectedly, and his fingers suddenly touched the hand on his lap, Wei Qing could no longer ignore it.

His hands were cold, and his fingertips were dripping with sticky blood.

The carriage was not moving slowly, and the guards were very vigilant, they were tired, and they might have encountered accidents on the road before.

The man is hurt.

When Wei Qing touched his hand, he finally opened his eyes.

Maybe anyone who sees his eyes will never forget it.

What kind of demeanor was that?

Not happy, not sad, not angry, not angry, as if it contains all living beings, but is empty, it is compassion.

Wei Qing suddenly remembered that when he went to a Buddhist holy place for baptism, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas there looked down on all living beings with their eyes down.

It was the first time for Wei Qing to see compassion in someone's eyes.

She was so dazed that she forgot her words, but there was a voice in her heart that kept reminding her that this person was dangerous, extremely dangerous.

Because there is no Buddha in this world, and there is no Buddha who lives in the officialdom and power and is the governor!

In the days that followed, Wei Qing finally realized deeply that he possessed the compassion of a Buddha, but he was an evil ghost walking in the world.

Wei Qing took a deep breath, retracted his gaze, and lowered his gaze to his hand again.

The bloodstains made his hands extremely pale, and his hanging fingers were slightly curved, with well-proportioned and slender knuckles.

Although the blood doesn't flow fast, it's not a serious problem even if he goes into the city, but who would think that he has too much blood?
When Wei Qing came to his senses, she had already grabbed his wrist, lifted it up slightly, and the blood was dripping down continuously.

The joints on his wrist were also distinct, the temperature was warm, and Wei Qing's fingers were also sticky.

Wei Qing's thin fingers carried slight strength, and the touch was acceptable.

When she came closer, Yin Zhen could already smell the faint scent of medicine on her body, which was soothing.

(End of this chapter)