Text Chapter 147

Li Shuci tried to force himself to calm down, let's get up and look around. The twilight clouds were faint, and the light that could shine into the forest was getting dimmer and dimmer. It is surrounded by tall trees, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction. They had fled from the Fuling Palace for more than two hours, and I am afraid that they had already run out of the safe range. There is no doubt that the forest at night is dangerous, and there may be wild beasts. There were tigers and wolves in front of them, and there were pursuers in the back, and they had to find a place to hide.

The kneeling Assassin was dead, and she stepped forward and ripped off his veil, revealing a strange, ordinary face. I rummaged through him, and in addition to a few pieces of broken silver from the fire fold, there were also a few small bottles. There were still five arrows in the quiver on the assassin's back, Li Shuci put the bow and crossbow and quiver aside, pulled the dagger from his neck, and dragged the corpse into the grass with force. Fang Cai has been carried by the Confucian King and ran here, and her physical strength has not been lost at all.

Mu Yun gave her a lot of medicinal powder pills to carry with her, sprinkled bone powder on the assassin's wound, and the sound of the corrosive skin and flesh made her goosebumps all over her body, and she watched the corpse melt into a pool of blood and seep into the soil, she used a dagger to dig some soil on the side to cover up the blood stains a little. Only then did he reflexively return to the Confucian king.

The Confucian King's consciousness began to blur and he was unable to move. Li Shuci's heart ached, he just protected her in his arms, so solid and warm, dispelled her fear and panic little by little, she said softly: "Lord Wang, it's getting dark, before the rescuers find us, we have to find a place to hide, don't worry, I'll carry you away." "He escaped with her, and she must keep him safe.

Li Shuci only carried the antidote pill that Mu Yun gave her, which had a relieving effect on ordinary poisons, fed him two pills, tore off the strip of cloth and bandaged his wound briefly, and hung the quiver and bow on him. This thing comes in handy when it matters and can't be discarded no matter what. She squatted down, put the two arms of the Confucian King on her shoulders, and slowly got up.

Although she has a lot of strength, the Confucian King is still too heavy for her. Reluctantly carried him on his back. Li Shuci tried his best to distinguish the sounds around him, and took advantage of the dark sky to step out in deep and shallow steps, and tried to walk forward. The dead will surely be searching for them. She could only hope that she and the Confucian king's people would find them first.

The mountains and forests were silent, she could distinguish the sound of the water, the Confucian King's arm hung weakly on her shoulder, feeling his snort getting heavier and heavier, the hot air sprayed in her ears and neck, she was nervous in her heart, but she could only move her steps with difficulty, all the way to the southeast, they needed water, and the Confucian King's wound had to be dealt with quickly. "Lord, hold on to ......"

The sound of the water is getting closer and closer, and at the edge of the dense forest, there is a large expanse of lush leaves. It turned out to be a small river, Li Shuci took two steps forward, there was water, and she could hide her figure. She carefully stepped on a part of the pampas by the river, gently put down the person on her back, wiped a handful of sweat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if those people will catch up soon, the eldest brother and Helian Tao must have been looking for her, and now she is the only reliance of the Confucian king, she has to hold on. Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a glimmer of light in the sky, Li Shuci took off the strip of cloth that the Confucian king was bandaged on his shoulder, and gently cut his robe with a dagger, completely exposing the wound.

The wound was not long, but the bones were deep visible, and the skin and flesh on the outside were slightly turned, and her heart was beating with horror, and her hands were trembling. Strangely, there was not a few drops of blood coming out of such a severe knife wound, and she frowned at him, her heart beating wildly. He replied unequivocally that he was poisoned and that he was unconscious so quickly. He forced a breath and hugged her all the way, I don't know where the toxin has gone now? Li Shuci's lips were a little pale, at the beginning of their acquaintance, it was to start with saving lives, did everything have to end in this blood?

He went from being cold and indifferent to sparing no effort to help later, but in fact, she didn't do anything for him......

Every time she felt powerless, he would say in an extremely cold voice: I will help you.

I don't know when she actually regarded him as someone she could rely on with confidence. But now, the man has fallen...... She was suddenly frightened, afraid that the soft concern hidden under his indifference would disappear forever. She bit her lower lip, the warmth of Jin Sheng's bare shoulders stained her fingers, and she forced herself to calm down, ignoring the burning of her cheeks.

I don't know what kind of medicine was in the few small bottles on the assassin's body, she didn't dare to use it, but fortunately, Mu Yun usually gave her a lot of various pills hidden on her body, she looked through them one by one, and found out the golden sore medicine and antidote pill among them. She tore her coat into strips of cloth and applied the gold sore medicine to his wound, carefully bandaging it.

It's strange that there is no blood coming out of such a big wound. She hesitated to feed him a few more antidote pills. But these kinds of detoxification pills, except for the Baijie Immortal she got when she saved Helian Tao last time, she didn't dare to give him indiscriminately, what if there were any side effects......

The Confucian King was lying on his side, half-leaning on her, his face did not have a painful expression, but it was faintly pale, as if he had lost blood, how could this be? He obviously did not shed a drop of blood...... Wait! Li Shuci suddenly remembered, Ice Lantern Ghost! Is it Ice Lantern Ghost? Last time Helian Tao was poisoned, Mu Yun said that the Ice Lantern Ghost can deplete the blood in the human body and turn into a dry corpse.

Li Shuci's heart skipped a beat, she could feel that his body temperature was getting lower and lower, and then there was a burst of surprise, she had this antidote on her body! She looked at the faint breath of the Confucian King, it turned out that such a person who stood in a high place and was infinitely strong, could also have such a weak time, he, guarding against everyone, but at such a juncture, put his life in her hands.

There were only three antidotes, and she didn't know if it was enough, so for the sake of prudence, she fed one first.

The crescent moon rises into the sky, and everything around it is blurred. She sat beside the Confucian King with her legs bent, and because she was afraid that he would die silently, she kept squeezing his palm, feeling his temperature herself, and staring closely at his every change. After a long time, Li Shuci felt that her body was stiff, she stared at his face carefully for a while, and found that it seemed to have regained a little blood, and she happily fed him the remaining two pills.

She changed the medicine for the wound on her shoulder again, and it was already the middle of the moon, and she lay on her knees, burying her face in the crook of her arm, feeling desolate and desolate in her heart. The wind from far and near rustled a large area of pampas and leaves, and suddenly the strength of his hand tightened. She raised her head suddenly, leaned down to the face of the Confucian King, and then the faint moonlight discerned his expression.

The Confucian King half-squinted his eyes, he saw Li Shuci, felt the slender palm in his hand, his heart warmed, and his voice was weak and firm: "Don't be afraid." ”

When Li Shuci got this sentence, a stream of heat poured into his eyes, and he suddenly cried uncontrollably, and tears crackled and fell on his clothes. Before the Confucian King could regain his strength, he squeezed her palm laboriously and said again, "Don't be afraid. ”

Li Shuci then remembered the hand that the two had been holding up, and the whole person suddenly stayed on the spot, with bright tears still hanging on his face, and he looked at him in a daze. In such a season, the wind and cold night are still cold, Li Shucisheng shivered, she still maintained the posture of leaning over to look at him, the face of the Confucian King became very soft in the dim light, she suddenly let go of her shyness, curled up and knelt there, put her forehead against his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's fine if you're okay. ”

Such a snuggling posture is warm and chaotic. But she still didn't move, and felt his heart gradually regaining its vitality under his chest. The palms of the two hands that clasp together convey warmth to each other. The Confucian King seemed to recover a little, and said, "Come here." ”

It was already the second half of the night, Li Shuci was sleepy, she did not relent, she lay down on the haystack next to him, it was important to recover her strength and spirit as soon as possible, the people who were chasing them might find them at any time. Lying down beside him, the uninjured hand of the Confucian King gently wrapped around her, Li Shuci stiffened, and heard the voice of the Confucian King, "You are my princess, follow me, don't be afraid." ”

Princess...... It turned out that the person he set was her...... There was no surprise, only clarity and peace of mind. She involuntarily leaned closer to the warmth beside her, buried her face at his side, and the two held hands again, as if they were destined to intertwine.

In the fog, Li Shuci heard the sound of squirming, she suddenly got up from the ground, listened carefully, Jin Sheng could already get up, he already knew that she had amazing ears when he was fleeing, he looked at Li Shuci, and waited for her to speak.

"Someone's ......," she frowned and made a slight heavy footsteps, "it seems that there are more than a dozen people ......"

The situation of the two of them is not good now, there are many people on the other side, she has a hunch, these people should be assassins...... "Lord Wang, can you walk now?"

The Confucian King nodded, "It's still a little inconvenient to move, but it's already recovering, give me another half an hour, and you can recover seventy-seven-eighty-eight." ”

A knife wound is nothing to a person like King Confucianism, as long as it is detoxified, nothing else is a problem. But the effect of the antidote has not yet been fully exerted, and detoxification takes time. Li Shuci asked, "How do you use this bow and crossbow?"

Jin Sheng didn't have the strength at all at this time, he looked at Li Shuci's firm and fearless gaze, helped her put the arrows into the card slot of the bow and crossbow, and whispered: "Keep your hands steady and try to fill them as much as possible." The tip of the arrow is slightly upward. ”

Li Shuci narrowed her eyes, constantly discerning the direction of the person who came, slowly pulled out the bow and crossbow, and swish! A dull pain of flesh and blood and the suppressed exclamations around her came from a distance! What she wanted was not for the other party to be killed by an arrow immediately, but for them to panic for a while, and sure enough, those people rushed in this direction, and in a blink of an eye, they were already close at hand!

Li Shuci lit the fire fold in his hand, threw it into the leaf, and with a snort, he caught fire when he saw the wind!