Chapter Seventy-Three: Found

On the smooth road, the horse suddenly stepped into the trap, and the huge body followed down, and the coachman saw that the situation was not good, and he pulled the onion from the dry land and flew up, and shouted: "What person? A pair of eagle-like eyes swept around vigilantly, and there was nothing but the sound of the wind. At about the same time, the carriage lost its balance due to the horses and fell to the side of the road.

Helu is okay, she is sitting, and the carriage is falling towards her, she just feels a little pain in her back, Hua Qianyue can be sad, the cat bent on the waist to study the stove, the carriage bumped forward and threw its stomach on the stove with a 'bang' on the forehead, and there was a close contact with the car wall, and then the whole person fell heavily in the opposite direction with the carriage...... Hey, why doesn't it hurt, Hua Qianyue opened her eyes and saw it, it was terrible, the world turned over in front of her eyes, at this time she was flying in mid-air, and the world passed by in front of her eyes, and before she had time to feel what kind of feeling it was like to turn this world, she fell heavily on the cold and slippery hillside with a 'click', and rolled down without any stopping. I don't know how long it has been rolling, Hua Qianyue closed her eyes, and only heard the whirring wind in her ears and the tingling pain from the bones all over her body......

When the coachman saw the carriage overturned, Hua Qianyue flew out of the window, and hurriedly flew forward, but he was still a step too slow, only to see Hua Qianyue rolling down the hill and disappearing.

The coachman's face changed, he took out something from his arms, and after lighting it, a puff of green smoke went straight into the sky, and the coachman looked around vigilantly, and then stepped forward to lift the curtain and pulled out Helu, who was stuck in the car and was constantly struggling.

"Where's my son-in-law?" Helu asked urgently, ignoring her injuries.

The coachman silently stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottom of the hillside, Helu's face turned pale, and he was about to go down, but the coachman hurriedly grabbed it, "What are you doing, this hillside is so high, how to go down." ”

"I don't care, my son-in-law is below, I can't watch from above." Helu looked excited, and he was about to go down when he turned the driver's block, but the coachman saw that he was too excited and said: "Offended" reached out and hit Helu's acupuncture point.

At this time, in the dense forest not far away, a pair of gloomy eyes flashed with blood-devouring light, quietly watching all this happen in front of him, gritting his teeth and squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth, "Go die!" There was endless hatred in his voice, and when he saw that the coachman had given a signal, he was afraid that there was a helper nearby, so he reluctantly clenched his fists and dodged into the bushes behind him.

Qi Haotian sat quietly in the study, but he didn't open a single scroll in his hand, he felt that he seemed to be making a mistake recently, and he loved to find that girl to come over if he had nothing to do, as long as he was beside her, he felt refreshed, even if the dead girl shook his face to show him, he was comfortable.

Yimu hurriedly came in and said, "Master, I'm afraid something has happened."

Qi Haotian raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Why are you still frizzy?" I told you to be calm, calm, and I don't mind letting you change places. ”

Yimu smiled bitterly, but I was afraid that people who would not be calm for a while would not know who it was, "It may be Miss Hua who has an accident......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure flashing, where was Qi Haotian's shadow.

Just now I taught others to be calm, and I rushed out with a roar before I even asked the location of the accident.

Sure enough, Qi Haotian rushed back again, and without waiting for him to ask, Yimu preemptively said: "There is a signal coming from the direction of Xujiapo seventy miles east of the city......

Hearing 'seventy miles east of the city', he rushed out like a whirlwind, and disappeared again in a blink of an eye, if it weren't for the fact that the door curtain was still shaking, Yimu really wanted to wonder if it was his hallucination just now.

Without thinking too much, Yimu raised his feet and chased out.

Qi Haotian urged the horse to run on the street, and everywhere he went, the chickens and dogs jumped, provoking the pedestrians on the street to be angry, "I don't have long eyes," "I am in a hurry to reincarnate......"

Qi Haotian had no time for anything else, the wind swept through the streets and alleys, unconsciously whipped the horses, his heart seemed to be ripped off a piece of pain, and even his breathing seemed to be in pain, and there was only one thought in his mind, don't have anything, don't have anything, don't have anything. The horses' farts ~ were whipped out by him one after another, but he didn't feel it at all.

This poor horse was really shot while lying down today, and he was affected by this unwarranted disaster for thousands of months.

Da da da, the sound of hurried horses' hooves came, and the coachman looked for prestige, one person and one horse, white clothes and white horses, it was the king of Chu of his family.

Before the horse could stabilize, Qi Haotian had jumped down eagerly, "What about people?" His eyes wandered around, and there was panic in his urgent voice that even he hadn't noticed.

The coachman felt a pang in his heart, what is so good about this playboy? actually made the always calm master lose his senses? You must know that His Royal Highness the King of Chu has always been cold and indifferent, and he will not raise his eyebrows when the house is burned.

"Below," the coachman swallowed hard, and pointed down the slope.

His fingers had just stretched out, and Qi Haotian had already rushed down as if he were walking on the ground.

The delicate hands kept rummaging in the grass, no, no, still no, Qi Haotian's heart kept sinking.

Shao Yuan Yi and Yimu also arrived with ten guards.

"Where's the master?"

The coachman pointed down the slope again and said, "Go down."

"Leave three people to check around, and everyone else will go down with me," said Yuan Yi and took the lead in running, the guards of the Chu Palace's palace were well-trained and extremely tacit, and when they heard Yuan Yi's order, three people automatically dispersed to investigate the situation while the others followed closely with light skills.

The coachman unlocked Helu's acupuncture points and said softly: "Girl, sit down and rest, the playboy will be fine."

How can Helu sit down? Anxiously walking around, and from time to time the probe looked down.

The bottom of the slope was overgrown with weeds, which also made it difficult for Qi Haotian to rummage, and just when his face became more and more ugly, he finally heard a heavenly voice, "Found it, here." ”

Hua Qianyue lay there with her face high, the hairpin on her head was gone, her loose and unkempt black hair was covered with mud and grass clippings, and there seemed to be stains of blood on her clothes that had long been colorless, and they were hooked in many places, her delicate little face was full of bruises and had lost her former freshness, her eyes were closed and lifeless, like a fragile porcelain doll.

Qi Haotian felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trembling his fingers slowly probing her snort.

Fortunately, breathing evenly, Qi Haotian's whole body relaxed, a layer of cold sweat appeared densely on his back, he picked up Hua Qianyue on tiptoe, and a few ups and downs flew to the top of the slope.

He Lu saw Qi Haotian hugging Hua Qianyue up, his eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, and he was about to take it regardless of the pain, but Qi Haotian didn't seem to see it, and in a flash, he hugged Hua Qianyue and got on the horse, firmly protecting her in his arms and riding away.