47. Share the joys and sorrows
The two men dressed up and fled to another town before they stopped to catch their breath. Since preparing in the morning, the two of them haven't eaten a few bites of food, not to mention running for their lives at noon and night, and they forgot about hunger for a while, and when they were safe, their stomachs suddenly hurt with hunger, Qinghe rubbed his stomach, frowned and looked around, and saw the sporadic lights shining in front of him, and his eyes lit up.
"Princess! Look, princess! There are people living there! ”
Qing He was used to the princess, and he couldn't change his words, so he carried the reins to let the horse get closer to Gao Fuya, and pointed at her to look into the distance.
Gao Fuya looked at Qing He and looked at her a few times quietly, maybe because the two of them fled together and experienced life and death, she seemed to be infected by the other party's feelings, and couldn't help but smile a little, "Qing He, you don't have to call me a princess, you and I have long been friends of life and death, and besides, calling you a princess outside, do you seem to be reported?" ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Qing He burst out laughing.
"Let's go, let's go eat."
The two of them rode slowly towards the town, and the sound of horses' hooves was particularly loud in the dark night.
Many official roads have been built outside the capital, this one leads to other cities, the closer to that town, the more uneasy Qing He's heart becomes, she turned to Gao Fuya, but she didn't expect her to be solemn, and was about to speak, when she saw Qing He looking at her, she smiled: "It seems that Qing He and you have the same idea as me, why don't we rest there." ”
It was a flat area with a backdrop to the woods, surrounded by low bushes, and the night was dim and looked very overlooked.
Qing He nodded, then turned the horse's head and rode back.
The town is not far from the capital, and the assassination of the Son of Heaven is a matter that shocks the whole country, and the search and arrest of officers and soldiers will definitely expand to the vicinity of the capital, and notify the officials of the major surrounding cities to search for the portrait, then they will not be able to enter, and they must be bypassed, especially in the nearest place. Once the direction of escape is confirmed, it will be difficult to escape from their minions.
After all, there are only two of them, and what they have to resist is a country's search.
Can't make a fire to attract attention, the two leaned together, hungry on an empty stomach all morning, the sky was just bright, and immediately got on the horse and hurried away, along the way in various hidden places to leave Qinghe incomprehensible marks, met scattered people only to ask for a bowl of water, eat some food, Dacheng did not dare to enter at all, so rushed for two days, the two were already ragged, haggard very, change clothes, dress up slightly, and the portrait of the person is far away.
"What do you think of me?" Gao Fuya grabbed a wanted warrant picked up by a passing city with one hand, and smiled at Qinghe who was still disguised.
The portrait is a bright and generous beauty, about two decades, obviously a woman, but there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, wearing a red suit, holding a paper fan in her hand, heroic and cool, full of royal dignity with a smile, Qinghe can't help but praise the painter's superb skills.
"It's really hard to be a painter, but well, it's too much worse than you are now."
In front of him is clearly a young man like jade, tall and tall, with handsome facial features. The eyebrows are thick and thick like a sword, very sharp, but because of the slight emaciation, the prominent eyes are larger and as bright as the stars.
The young man held a sword in his hand, his steps were chic and calm, without any scholarly weakness, like a swordsman in the rivers and lakes.
Qing He clapped his hands and said with satisfaction, "I just thickened your brows, I didn't expect it to have such an effect, thanks to ......"
"Thanks to the two of us, I didn't even have to eat." Gao Fuya took Qinghe's words, and the two laughed.
Qing He combed himself with a woman's hairstyle in the mirror, and dotted a beauty mole at the corner of his mouth, the originally round goose egg face was so haggard that his chin was pointed, and the faint red scar on his original face was swept away with some blush and covered it, and wiped his lips, the whole person was like a mature young woman, revealing her charm.
"I guess that even if the two of us are walking on the street openly, no one can see us correspond to the person in the painting, at most we are a little similar, but our demeanor and bearing are diametrically opposite."
The two of them held hands very calmly, pretending to be newlyweds, buying the things they needed in the city, such as dry food, water bladders, and a change of clothes, in order to alleviate the suspicion of the people around them, they could also live in the inn for two days, advance and retreat together, inseparable, go shopping, buy things, and some people will enviably praise them for their "love and harmony", for this, Qinghe and Gao Fuya both laughed.
After living in the city for almost seven days, they were about to leave, and when they finally went out to buy something, when Qing He turned around, he suddenly saw a flash of familiar black clothes, and hurriedly leaned into Gao Fuya's ear.
"You mean, you suspect you saw Nightwings?"
The two fled all the way, and it took more than half a month, from the initial worry and worry, to the later disappointment, there was no hope that Nightwing was still alive, but suddenly they saw a suspicious similar figure, which made Qinghe and the others feel hope again.
Gao Fuya smiled bitterly and said, "Could it be that you are mistaken?" As great as the hope, there will be so much disappointment. "Although she is agile compared to ordinary women, she can only deal with an adult man by herself, if there is no night wing, it is impossible to go to the capital of this great Wei, and in addition to the friendship of master and servant, I am more grateful to night wing.
"Why don't you wait two more days, you can make some marks in the city, although I can't read it, but I believe that if Nightwing can really follow here, then I will definitely be able to find this inn."
After Qing He finished speaking, Gao Fuya's heart also ignited a little hope, she taught Qing He the drawing method and meaning of the code, and the two soldiers divided into two roads, each leaving a mark in the city such as a corner or intersection and other hidden and necessary places. After waiting for another day, Gao Fuya held back her disappointment, packed up her package with Qinghe, checked out and left.
And because it has been too long, the city's blockade and arrests have gradually relaxed, and the passers-by are just casually examined, and they are allowed to pass guò, and the two are newlyweds, so they specially bought a carriage and took all the things they had purchased, so they went out of the city so safely.
The atmosphere between the two of them was a little low along the way, and it was a very cruel thing to have hope and then lose. The mood that had eased down due to the reduced intensity of the search and arrest slowly became heavy, and he fell into the depression of Nightwing's death.
"Look, there's a lake there, why don't we go there and rest."
Qinghe didn't know how to catch the car, so she was sitting in the car, Gao Fuya drove the carriage away from the avenue as she spoke, and slowly came to the lake, and found a place for the horses to bow their heads to drink water and eat grass, and the two of them spread a cloth on the ground and sat down.
The grass is fertile, the water is abundant, and there are many small animals coming and going, just sitting there, you can see many birds and squirrels in the trees around you, and there are rabbits running smartly on the ground.
Gao Fuya is an alternative princess who grew up on horseback, she is active by nature, and her body is tired from traveling day and night, but her mind is eager to relax, and she is shouting everywhere when she sees her surroundings, and she is dressed in men's clothes, patting her pants and getting up.
When Qing He saw her stand up, he thought that he was going to hurry up again and follow along, but he was pressed down by the other party.
"You sit, I'm bored, I want to go for a walk."
Qing He saw that the other party was far away, and knew that he would not be able to come back for a while, so he was very bored, so he took a knife to cut a branch, took off his shoes, and went into the water to fish.
The water level by the lake is relatively shallow, Qinghe stepped on the ground, the lake water did not reach her knees, she pinned the corner of her skirt to her belt, bent down in the water and stared at the swimming fish,
Suddenly, the water rippled, and a touch of blue and black flashed.
"Uhhh
Qing He inserted the sharpened branch in her hand like lightning, only to hear a sound, her hand sank, and a smile appeared on her face.
"It seems that my craft has not been pulled down yet."