Chapter Seventy-Two

This river is one of the tributaries of the moat, there will be something floating on it on weekdays, sometimes it is the clothes of the people drying by the river, sometimes it is the shell of melons and fruits, everything, usually someone will clean it regularly, there are few people floating around, the night is deep, and naturally there will be no such thing as being rescued.

The man gestured slightly, and the guards lifted the curtain, only to see that the person who looked like a corpse did move, at first it was very small, and then it got bigger and bigger, as if they wanted to hold themselves up, but the light was too dim, they didn't notice the plank under the man's chest, he tried many times, and fell down again and again, splashing a wave of water, wetting his whole body, and the appearance of trying his best but still falling, as if he was a person with amazing perseverance, which was admirable.

"Lord, do you want to help?" Seeing that the man's gaze stayed on the man, the guard asked softly.

The man watched in silence, as if watching an innocuous drama, noncommittal.

Until he saw a scene, his eyes moved slightly, and after countless failures, the person seemed to faint again, and in order not to lose consciousness again, he took out an object shaped like a sharp cone from his body and stabbed him in the thigh.

The severe pain made him wake up for a while before he suddenly propped up his upper body.

The man first looked around, and it was evident that he was a rather cautious man. When he saw the carriage stopping on the road, an imperceptible murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and they were too far away to see each other, but the man in the car felt that the person's gaze seemed to penetrate the soul through the surface, and with that sharp glance, he made sure that the people in the car had no malicious intent but just happened to pass by, and he didn't pay attention to this direction anymore. The man on the river was very weak, his hands were trembling, his clothes were stained with blood, and when the river had slowed down at this point, he slowly approached the shore with his hands.

In the case of injury, hypnotizing people like Shen Xiao multiplied the sequelae that were originally just weak, and Fu Chen looked wolf-bèi, his stomach churning, and his head was dizzy.

"You say, it's not like when you saw Luo Chengxi, it's also like this, like a puppy that gets wet in the rain. ”

The guard thought that Luo Chengxi was much more depressed than this man at that time, this man's tenacity was not like a dog, but like a sleeping lion, and the back that even if he was a wolf, he still couldn't bend his back, which was awe-inspiring.

Speaking of Luo Chengxi, the guard's eyes flashed. He still remembered that when Luo Chengxi came to the Halberd Country, he couldn't eat enough and took the sky as his cover. In order to grab a little food, he was seriously injured by the beggar, because he was so young and was eaten by other beggars as a woman, and later Luo Chengxi recognized the lord's brother to get out of the sea of suffering, but the fourth prince thought that Luo Chengxi was too dirty, so he went to his roots, and later felt that Luo Chengxi's name was too girlish, so he changed his name to Shen Xiao.

It's just that I didn't expect such a character to die so inexplicably, or die on the thunderbolt they developed.

The lord's situation today is not good, he has always been particularly generous to Hu Qing, he left without saying anything for the first time, decades of good intentions, not all can be overthrown in one night today, but the loss of Shen Xiao and Jiang Chen, the two generals, the court layout of the Jin Dynasty was all ruined.

"Help me get out of the car. The guards were ordered to prepare the four-wheeled carts, similar to modern wheelchairs, and only then put their arms around the man.

When it was time to get out of the car, the guard first made a guilty sound: "Lord, my subordinates have offended." ”

The man didn't even move his eyebrows, his expression was calm, and he didn't have any inferiority complex due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet, but he was very calm, and he got on a four-wheeled car, and the guards took a thick blanket of mink fur to cover his knees, and then pushed the man forward.

At this time, Fu Chen moved his body to the grass, and then lay on the shore like a dead fish, panting heavily, his stomach churning more and more, this discomfort was even more uncomfortable than pain. There was the sound of wheels rolling in my ears, and a pair of inky satin shoes appeared in my sight, from bottom to top, lying down, looking down, condescending, just in the position, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Until the man's clear eyes are like the water of the heavenly spring pool.

"Can I help?"

The man didn't rush to help, but asked this question, which made people stunned, Fu Chen was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he really couldn't get such respect from others.

It looked like a rich boy in the capital, but Fu Chen faintly sensed a hint of an unusual taste, and his intuition had helped him many times at critical moments in his life.

"No, thank you. Fu Chen paused, "I accidentally fell into the water and flowed through here, and my thoughts were confused for a while, just rest for a while, you can do your best." ”

Did you do something shady, or was you hunted down? It's better to tell the truth than a lame lie.

The boy hadn't said anything, but the guard did snort softly, which was particularly clear in the night.

probably felt that Fu Chen was too faceless, and since they came down, they naturally meant to help.

In fact, he was not regarded as a fugitive and handed over to the government, which was already a blessing for Fu Chen.

As for whether he will say it when he sees himself, it's not up to him.

That is to say, can the government believe it?

What if you believe it, who has evidence that he has something to do with the Li River wharf.

"Please leave with your people. Fu Chen felt that he couldn't help it anymore, and his head became more and more dizzy.

The man on the four-wheeled bike raised his eyebrows, but did not reply, and looked at Fu Chen for a long time.

"This is your realm?" Before the boy could speak, the guard spoke.

"For more than ten years, no one has ever dared to lose face like this.

If it's not your place, then anyone can come.

It's also Fu Chen's appearance that is too capable of bluffing, even if he is uncomfortable, he has a calm appearance, and he can't see that he wants to vomit at all.

Suddenly!!

Just as the boy was about to say something, Fu Chen suddenly vomited.

And the place where the vomit was: the top of the child's head.

……

Fu Chen's eyebrows moved, and when he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see the figure of the son, and his body was covered with a circle.

Beside him is a token with two intricate texts: Liupu.

Is it the Rokupu Mansion of the Halberd Country?

Because of Fu Chen's refusal, the other party did not forcibly take him for treatment, but covered him with clothes and gave him a token that seemed to clear the level.

He also spit out the head of the son, in such a situation, such a mind, which is rare in the world.

But any person in a higher position, for that kind of ...... Humiliation, you should remember it clearly.

Fu Chen shook his head, now was not the time to think about this.

There was no carriage on the road, and if it weren't for the vomit on the lawn, he would have thought it was just his hallucination, lying on the shore like a dead fish for a while.

He didn't dare to stay too long, and if he was seen by the patrol, he would have to be interrogated, and then he would be strict.

After walking along the river for a while, looking at the silent river in the distance, Fu Chen stopped after a period of barren grass that was one person high.

I found an open place, took out the flint before taking out the clothes, this is the coma and didn't return it to the boy by the moat, Fu Chen wiped it with his sleeve, took some dried grass, and began to light the fire.

——Jin Jiang.Du.Family, the only genuine version——

Several hours have passed, and Shao Huachi has always stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the river with a good mistake, his gaze is as deep as the sea.

The pressure of the others was greater and greater every time, and Shao Huachi's upright figure was like a statue.

It seems that any piece of news can shatter the walls he has built, and it seems to be hard but it is actually extremely fragile.

"Your Royal Highness, when the time has passed, you haven't returned all night, and the emperor is not easy to explain. "In order to find Fu Chen, they used almost all the arrangements in the capital.

"Keep looking. Shao Huachi stayed awake all night, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

The trick and the others felt a crazy aura in the silence on Shao Huachi's body.

After searching for a while, there was a bonfire on the bank of the river in the distance, and maybe someone, all of them showed a different sense of tension.

There were a few mistakes just now, and what I found was nothing more than some sundries, and the hope of finding them was disappointed again and again, so that they didn't dare to believe it lightly, Shao Huachi's eyes froze, his clenched fists restrained the excitement on the love xù, and the corners of his mouth bit out blood without knowing it, "Go over and take a look." ”

The bonfire was not very big, and it would not have been seen if it had not passed by the shore.

And Shao Huachi saw at a glance the person leaning against the grass with his eyes closed under the light of the fire.

Fu Chen's face and lips seemed to be mixed, and he looked like he didn't have much anger, and the set of linen clothes on his body was given by him himself, and the red color on it made Shao Huachi's eyes feel a little tingling.

As soon as the boat docked to the shore, he didn't need to take the shipboard and couldn't wait to jump ashore.

When the trickster saw it, the clearing was too small to fit two people.

Hearing the sound, Fu Chen slowly opened his eyes.

What followed was a trembling hug, as if he was afraid of hurting him, he didn't dare to hug him, just circled people, and his voice showed a trace of choking, "Fortunately, you're fine......"

It's great that you're okay.

After soaking in the icy river water for too long before, Fu Chen's limbs were already a little stiff, and he couldn't react when he was surrounded by such warmth.

Hearing this familiar voice, it was a taste called reassurance.

When Shao Huachi let go of him, he saw that Fu Chen's thigh was bleeding, and there were holes he had pierced himself, and there were several in total.

In order not to faint, Fu Chen treated the pain with pain.

My heart felt like it was being held by something, and it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

But my eyes gradually became firm, I am willing to be honest with you, even if you never want to be honest with me, as long as you ...... You live less tired.

Just as he was about to help Fu Chen up, there was a sound in the grass.

I don't know if it was attracted by some smell.

Coming out of the haystack behind them, his green eyes were sticky and staring at Fu Chen, with silk in his mouth.

The head is triangular, colorful patterns, the head is relatively strong and the body is slender, it is a poisonous snake!

Damn it!

You dare to move Fu Chen to try!

Whoosh!

The thing didn't know what to stimulate, and rushed towards Fu Chenbo's bleeding thigh, drawing a gorgeous phantom in the air.

Shao Huachi couldn't pull away Fu Chen, who was already injured and half-dazed, and immediately stretched out his arm!

Slippery, the thing bit Shao Huachi's arm.

"Your Highness!" everyone was distracted by this change.

"What's the funeral, I'm not dead yet! Stabilize Fu Chen first!" Shao Huachi wanted to push Fu Chen away, but was stopped by Fu Chen.

Fu Chen's eyes widened, looking at the row of jagged tooth marks on Shao Huachi's arm, and immediately grabbed the snake's tail and threw it onto the boat without looking, no matter how people turned over there.

Tear a strip of cloth and tie it tightly in the wound, take out a knife to cut the wound, and force out the poisonous blood.

"You ......" Shao Huachi was stunned, Fu Chen's face was still warm yellow, that was the color of the bonfire, and he was very weak.

But at this time, Fu Chen was still extremely sharp.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Chen lower his head.

Suck on the wound on his hand and spit it out.

This lasted for half a pillar of incense, and halfway through, he was afraid that Shao Huachi's arm tissue would die, so Fu Chen also re-ligated it.

Shao Huachi seemed to have lost his ability to speak, and just looked at Fu Chen's long eyelashes, as if he had sprinkled a circle of gold dust.

He has a kind of, even if he is dead at this moment, it is fucking worth it!