Jiang Chen hugged her to the back of the dragon horse with one hand, and said, "Hurry up and get out of here, it is estimated that someone will come over." As he spoke, he jumped up and rode with her.

Chu Ruyue's body is colorless and dissipates poison, her meridians are blocked and painful, her qi and blood flow is not smooth, and her hands and feet are quite weak, and now she is like a wasted person.

She took the reins and looked at the road ahead, feeling bitter in her heart, she didn't know what to do in the future, it was impossible for her to get the antidote, she could only hope for heaven and earth spiritual objects peerless elixirs and the like, but these were extremely difficult to find, and now her body was inconvenient to move, so there was basically no hope.

Just when her heart was full of sorrow, suddenly an arm was tightly hugged around her waist, and the whole person was leaning on the man's chest.

She had never had such intimate contact with a man, and she suddenly panicked, and said in a trembling voice, "You can ride the dragon foal beast behind you." ”

Jiang Chen explained: "You can't ride alone now, and I won't be able to control this dragon foal beast. ”

His voice sounded in her ears, there were waves of air blowing on her jade neck, some were itchy, some were hot, a strange feeling slowly hit her heart, slowly dyed her eyebrows, her breathing became messy, her cheeks were burning, and her heart was shy.

"Let's go!" Jiang Chen reminded when he saw that she didn't move.

Chu Ruyue was afraid that he would continue to open his mouth to spray the heat wave, so she bit her lip, narrowed her somewhat confused eyes, calmed her inner emotions, shook the reins, and galloped away.

She began to panic, and there was a sense of uneasiness in her heart that she had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth. Now she doesn't even have a chance to kill herself, she has completely fallen into the hands of this strange young man, and can only be at his mercy.

She didn't know anything about the man behind her, and when she thought of the possible outcome, her hands and feet were frightened, and she could only secretly beg for mercy from God in her heart.

In the forest, a red dragon foal beast was running with a man and a woman, the woman knew that she couldn't rush in her current state, and the arm of the man behind her at her waist was obviously not as strong as before, and her entire back was soaked with his blood, which was a little sticky and uncomfortable.

The two drove the dragon foal to the edge of a forest stream, Chu Ruyue stopped the dragon ju, and said softly: "Why don't we rest here first!" His wounds were only getting worse when he was bumping on the dragon colt, and he was a little worried.

Jiang Chen looked at the wound on his left shoulder, knowing that it must have been pierced through the artery, even if he used his true qi to protect the wound, the blood was still flowing out, and he felt that his body was becoming weaker and weaker.

Although his physical body is much stronger and stronger than other warriors, he will definitely not be able to bear it without stopping the bleeding.

"Hmm" Jiang Chen snorted lightly, turned over and jumped down, and hugged her down again.

Jiang Chen jumped down from the stream and quickly cleaned the blood stains on his body, the cold of the stream invaded his inner prostration, sobering his somewhat drowsy mind a little, and the bright red stream slowly flowed and disappeared in the distance.

Chu Ruyue looked at the man in the stream, her eyes flickered, as if she wanted to see him thoroughly.

She watched as the man came ashore and steamed himself dry with real air, and sat down by the tree, looking up at space, not knowing what to think. His eyes, resolute, deep, pure, looked like a somewhat innocent big boy.

It seems that his previous worries are a little redundant, and he faintly believes in this strange man who has only known him for less than a day, and feels that he can rely on him.

Seeing that the wound on his shoulder was still oozing blood, he walked gently towards him.

Jiang Chen looked at the clouds in the sky, remembered the gentle Lu girl, and thought of her.

I thought to myself, a kind person like Miss Lu will definitely be treated well in that world!

She came to mind again, sassy in red, charming and graceful, peerless, he didn't know why he always thought of her, obviously it was just a very brief encounter, just a glimpse of looking up, but he remembered it very freshly, as if it was just yesterday.

He remembers.

That year, the north wind was fierce, the cold was biting, and there was only the sound of the wind in the forest under the sea peak, that year, the snow was covered with snow, and the pale sky was full of flowing clouds, that year, her skirt swayed, and that year, he was seventeen.

Hearing the sparse sound in his ears, Jiang Chen retracted his thoughts, turned his head, and looked at Chu Ruyue who was walking slowly, the white skirt was gently swayed by her show legs. The originally beautiful face was a little pale at this time, which was pitiful.

She came to his side, and under his gaze, in confusion, crouched down. With one hand, he gently wiped the blood on his shoulders with his sleeve, and with the other hand, he held a glass bottle and poured the powder from it on the wound.

"Ahh

She tore off a piece of her skirt and bandaged his wound slowly, gently and gently.

Jiang Chen kept looking at her, from doubt, to surprise, to being at a loss, and letting her deal with her wounds.

She was very close to him, with her fragrance in her nose, and her eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, her expression was focused, and her eyelashes were curved.

From time to time, the temperature on her fingertips came from her body, and just a slight touch seemed to touch his heart, stirring up terrifying waves there.

Her already delicate face was even more beautiful at the moment, suffocating him, his heart was beating violently, the blood in his chest was surging, and a warmth flowed through his body, and his whole world seemed to be blown by a spring breeze.

Jiang Chen looked at her departing back, and saw the short white dress on her body, with mixed emotions, as if she was grateful and happy.

Was she repaying him for his help? He never thought of asking her to give him anything in return. He reached out and gently stroked the hem of his skirt on the wound, which he loved.

Chu Ruyue pressed her chest with her hand, trying to smooth the throbbing there, just now his burning gaze made her heart ape, when her fingers touched his hot skin, there seemed to be an electric current rushing straight to her atrium, the whole heart seemed to be being pinched and caressed by a pair of gentle skillful hands, her chest was dull and breathless, her heart was beating violently, as if she wanted to escape, as if she was rejoicing, an inexplicable feeling was entangled in her heart.

She attributed everything that had just happened to all kinds of discomfort caused by intimate contact with the opposite sex, and she didn't think about it.

The two of them each soothed their throbbing moods and were speechless for a while.

......

On the road in the forest, next to the corpse of the old man in yellow, a middle-aged man in black armor was standing, frowning and thinking.

He was Wang Zuo, the hussar general of the Wei State Guard, who was ordered by the second prince to hunt down Chu Ruyue for half a year.

A man in black armor walked over quickly and said, "General, Yu Bin and several of them have already had their wounds checked, except for Yu Bin, who was beaten in the chest, everyone else was hit by a sharp weapon to seal their throats. ”

Wang Zuo nodded and asked casually, "What was it broken by?"

The black-armored man replied: "Judging from the dents on the armor on Yu Bin's chest, it should be a fist." ”

"Hmm" Wang Zuo squeaked indifferently, and said casually: "It should be a martial artist of the Qi Sea Realm." ”

He looked at the golden silk soft armor exposed in the torn clothes under Cheng's father-in-law's ribs, and deduced that this person could fight with Cheng's father-in-law, and he could also hurt him. However, it should not be Cheng's opponent, otherwise Chu Ruyue would not have made a move. As for the Qi Condensation Realm martial artists under the Qi Sea, it was impossible in his consciousness, the Qi Condensation Realm to the Qi Sea Realm was a qualitative change, and the gap was too big, even the geniuses he knew about it couldn't do it.

However, he didn't take this unknown martial artist in his eyes, and his strength was much higher than that of Cheng's father-in-law.

From the hoof prints left in front of it, it can be seen that there is only one dragon foal beast, and the hoof prints are deeper, so it should be two people riding together. Then there is only one explanation, that is, Chu Ruyue has already been poisoned, so weak that she doesn't even have the ability to control the dragon foal beast.

It's just that he was more suspicious of who the person who made the knife was? There was no such person in the previous information, and most of them may also be the remnants of the Jin Kingdom.

He had a headache, even if he knew that Chu Ruyue had lost his strength, it was still more difficult to find a person who was hiding in such a big place with just a few of them. But if Chu Ruyue is not captured this time, I am afraid that the second prince will not be able to explain it.

"You quickly go back to Linyi City and inform the second prince of the situation here. He immediately made a decision and commanded the people behind him: "Look for the hoof prints on this road, and go forward." ”

"Yes. The crowd answered.

After he finished explaining, he immediately ran forward alone, much faster than the dragon horse.

He followed the hoof prints all the way, and followed them to the nearby forest at one part of the road, until he came to the brook, and when he saw that the blood on the ground had not yet dried up, he was overjoyed, and the two men must be not far from here.

But here the hoof prints broke and disappeared into thin air, and he couldn't figure it out. In desperation, he could only wait for his subordinates to arrive, and then search for their traces nearby.

At this time, the two people were walking in the stream, and the woman in white was sitting on the back of the dragon horse, the white clothes were stained with blood, and there were a few strands of hair messy in front of her, which seemed to affect the vision, and she was used to pinning them behind her ears, and there was a faint flush on her pale pretty face.

She looked up at the front with her chest straight, the trees on both sides of the creek were lined up, and the deep forest in late autumn was also a unique scenery. In the afterglow, the man walking in front was holding the reins in one hand, while looking down at the pebbles under the water seriously, exploring the way for the dragon foal in front.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked upward, revealing a faint smile, and there was a little cunning, a little playfulness, and a little smugness in the corners of her eyes, and she realized that this person was also interestingly tight.

Just now, when she saw the hoof prints left in the forest, she was alert, and proposed to walk in the stream and river, leaving no traces.

She struggled to climb but he picked up the dragon colt with one hand and placed it on the back of the dragon colt, and when he was about to jump up, she told him that the bottom of the water was full of pebbles and potholes, and someone had to hold the reins in front of him to prevent the dragon foal from being frightened and falling.

She saw that his eyes were shining when he looked up at her, as if it had suddenly dawned on her, and she felt that her words made sense.

So, he was tricked into the water by her.

From time to time, the dragon pony shook its head and snorted, as if it was laughing at the man's ignorance. The dragon foal is not a horse, it is a spirit animal, how can it trip over pebbles?

In her sad heart, there was a rare lightness and pleasure at this time, and suddenly, she remembered the folk tale she had read when she was young, when the sun was setting, the woman was sitting on the back of a cow and being led home by a man, and the child was playing in front of the thatched hut in the distance.

She shook her hair gently, leaving all her thoughts behind, immersed in this casual scene, and rejoiced.