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Jiang Shuying hesitated for half a second, she decisively let go of Zhao Qinghe's hand and pushed him away.

The space of the chess pieces is only enough to hold a person's soul data, and there is no extra space.

It is like a water cup full of water, Jiang Shuying is like a stone hidden in the water cup, this water cup is just enough for Jiang Shuying to hide. And that strange soul is like another soul, he forcibly enters the glass of water, then the water will overflow.

The main god space is a sophisticated intelligent brain, which can sensitively detect any suspicious place, as long as it is doubted, then destroy.

"Hmm. ”

At the moment when Jiang Shuying pushed Zhao Qinghe away, Zhao Qinghe didn't know what stimulation he was in, and his unconscious eyes suddenly became clear.

A blister floated up between Jiang Shuying and Zhao Qinghe, gradually rising, and finally bursting on the surface of the water.

Zhao Qinghe looked at Jiang Shuying fixedly, all kinds of pictures flashed in his mind, those bizarre pictures actually made him feel empathy, he was like a demon, he suddenly stretched out his hand to clamp Jiang Shuying's slender waist, and kissed it fiercely like that puffed red lips.

Jiang Shuying was stunned by his sudden movements, and immediately, she only felt that her body was light, and she was actually hugged by Zhao Qinghe and swam up to the river.

"Shhhh Zhao Qinghe swam along the river to a hidden cliff, he raised his eyes and looked up, and after seeing a touch of vermilion on the top of the mountain, he climbed the slippery rock on the bank of the river with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Little girl, don't make a sound, do you know." ”

Jiang Shuying clinged to the rock with both hands, only walked his head out of the water, and watched him quietly without speaking.

Zhao Qinghe's posture of hugging Jiang Shuying was inconvenient, because of the buoyancy of the water, he hugged effortlessly.

The two stayed in the water for a long time, waiting for the bandits on the mountain to leave before swimming out of the river.

On the shore, Zhao Qinghe looked at Jiang Shuying, who was wet, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Eh, little girl, why did you come here?"

Jiang Shuying glanced at him, and she slowly twisted the dress on her body, like a silent fool.

"I saw the carriage of the Guogong Mansion just now, could it be that someone deliberately left you here?" Zhao Qinghe remembered the carriage that was speeding towards Lanruo Temple when he was escaping from pursuit, and his face gradually turned cold.

When he was just in the water, Zhao Qinghe thought that he was about to die at the bottom of the river, and at that time, he got a breath of timely air, and at the same time that he kept him alive, all kinds of fragments flashed in his head, and those fragments seemed to be what he had experienced in his previous life.

The thing that puzzled Zhao Qinghe the most was that he actually had a feeling of being dependent on the demented girl in front of him, just like two abandoned orphans, who should have depended on each other.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask. Zhao Qinghe took off his coat and wrung it out hard, he walked to Jiang Shuying's side and put his coat on her, and sighed: "Look at your stupid appearance, you will give money if you are sold." ”

Jiang Shuying's wet body was already uncomfortable, although Zhao Qinghe said that it was a good intention, but it undoubtedly increased the weight on her body, she returned the coat on her body to Zhao Qinghe, who was so cold that her lips were blue, and said quickly: "Heavy, don't." ”

Although it was early spring, it was still very cold.

Zhao Qinghe refused at first, but Jiang Shuying kept holding his coat and stood motionless looking at him stubbornly.

Seeing Jiang Shuying, Zhao Qinghe finally took back his coat, and he shivered and put on his coat and let out a hot breath, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Shuying watched his tall back follow step by step, just now, just after she confirmed that Zhao Qinghe's soul was that soul, she actually found that the space of the chess piece had strengthened the defense, and this defense was not done by her, but by that soul.

The purpose is unknown, but there is no danger.

Zhao Qinghe walked for a while, and after he didn't hear the sound of walking behind him, he looked back, and saw Jiang Shuying staying in place, so he said, "Don't be in a daze, let's go." "It's strange to say, I must have been stunned to kiss her just now.

"Hey, when did you get hurt in your leg?" The moment Zhao Qinghe turned around, he unexpectedly saw a trickle of blood flowing out of Jiang Shuying's right leg.

Jiang Shuying was wearing red clothes today, and Jiang Shuying was in a daze until she came out of the river, so she didn't pay attention to whether she was injured. Hearing Zhao Qinghe's exclamation, she bent down and looked at her right leg.

An inch-long wound appeared horizontally on Jiang Shuying's right leg, and judging from the shape of the wound, it should have been cut by a sharp stone in the river. Her wound was neither deep nor shallow, and the pain was not so painful, but it was not easy to walk.

"Whoa. ”

Jiang Shuying tore off a piece of clean cloth and was about to cover the wound when he was interrupted by Zhao Qinghe, he found herbs to stop bleeding out of nowhere and pounded them on a clean stone, and then carefully applied them to Jiang Shuying's wound.

There was a slight coolness from the wound, Jiang Shuying looked at Zhao Qinghe, who was squatting on the ground and was busy, and seriously considered whether it was better to break his soul in this wilderness now, or to wait and use him to disrupt Yun Yijiao's fate and then break it.

After helping Jiang Shuying treat his wounds, Zhao Qinghe got up and asked, "Can you still walk?"

Jiang Shuying moved his right leg, looked at Zhao Qinghe, who was marking on the ground, and nodded firmly, indicating that he could do it.

Zhao Qinghe suddenly paused after making the mark, and the next moment, he squatted down suddenly, carrying Jiang Shuying on his back and running frantically. "There's a killer, don't make a sound. ”

As soon as his words fell, the arrow broke through the air, nailed to the position where Jiang Shuying had just stood, a quarter of the arrow body sank into the dirt, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly and turned out gray powder.

Poison on the arrow!

Jiang Shuying lay on Zhao Qinghe's sturdy back and said lightly: "Someone wants to kill you." "It seems that it should be the second prince.

Now that the emperor is critically ill, Zhao Qinghe is a good young man with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, beauty and labor, and is deeply loved by the courtiers, although there is no prince in the saint today. But according to the emperor's fancy for Zhao Qinghe, it was only a matter of time before he became the prince.

When one day the old emperor's soul returns to bliss, Zhao Qinghe will become the new son of heaven, as long as he does not die, the second prince will be a minister after all.

"Yes. ”

In order to avoid those arrows as dense as rain, Zhao Qinghe carried Jiang Shuying on his back and ran wildly in an S shape.

Now that the two of them are tied to the same boat, Jiang Shuying will not be so hypocritical, she accurately calculates the speed of the arrows according to the height of the mountain and the time when those arrows shoot down the cliff, and the position where they will fall.

"To the right, go thirty steps. ”

It was inconvenient for Zhao Qinghe to raise his head with her back, so he could only look ahead. Hearing Jiang Shuying's voice, he ran thirty steps towards the east suspiciously, and finally easily dodged the attack of the arrows.

"Take three steps to the left. ”

"Eight more steps. ”

“....”

Jiang Shuying was like a machine that accurately reported the location where the arrow was about to land, and just as she was calculating the next arrow that was going to shoot at them, the arrow kept breaking through the air at the blind spot of her vision.

"Poof. ”

The arrow entered the body and made a muffled sound.

As soon as the voice came out, Jiang Shuying fell off Zhao Qinghe's back and fell to the ground hard.