But it is equivalent to directly leaving Mu Xiaofeng in the unknown danger and ignoring ......, this is also a temptation, a test of how much he values Mu Xiaofeng!

Xia Xingshen silently closed his eyes, closed his long eyelashes, and covered the dense gloom under his eyes.

Knowing that she was very likely to be in danger when he left, he still made such a choice. In the end, he was still ashamed of her.

After a moment of silence, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he made a surprising decision at the moment.

Mu Xiaofeng took off the reins, let go, and was about to abandon the carriage and jump down for a moment.

She threw the fire fold she had prepared in her arms into the carriage, and the flames ignited, and she took advantage of the moment when the man in gray was surprised, and rolled to the ground.

She had already secretly observed, and the hillside below was not too steep. She could be slightly injured if she rolled down, but it was never fatal. She lit the carriage at this time, not only to attract the attention of the gray-clothed man, but also to use this fire to lure the garrison of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing to this side.

The man in gray has scruples about alarming others, and at this time, what he cares about is what can save her life.

As she expected, the carriage suddenly caught fire, the man in gray was startled and retreated, and she managed to escape death and roll down the hill.

But then, when she tried to stand up, she suddenly felt a piercing pain in her ankle.

At this time, Mu Xiaofeng's clothes, which had long been soaked with sweat, were once again soaked with sweat.

Not only the nervousness, but also the pain in the ankle and the boundless despair caused by the sudden sprained foot and the difficulty of moving.

At this time, barely dragging her feet around, she would only make a movement for the gray-clothed man to notice where she was hiding.

Mu Xiaofeng lowered his head and body in the grass, silently counting the drops of sweat rolling down his cheeks, quietly waiting for life or death to come.

After a while, I could faintly hear the shouts of soldiers from above. Her heart was relieved, but fortunately there was nothing wrong with lighting the carriage.

I hope that the garrison of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing will come to inspect and scare away the ghostly man in gray.

But although the faint shouting from above came, and she also heard footsteps approaching, but except for the footsteps of those soldiers, she couldn't feel the movement of the gray-clothed man.

Without movement, this moment was the most dangerous for her.

It is possible that the man in gray has quietly found her hiding place at this moment, or it is possible that he has quietly approached her, waiting to give her a fatal blow silently.

Mu Xiaofeng was so nervous that his hairs stood upside down.

As the surrounding area gradually became noisy, she could hear her heartbeat strangely and clearly, and she was beating faster and faster.

Suddenly, there was a faint rustle from above, the sound of a person stepping on fallen leaves.

She held her breath, not feeling the murderous aura, but she could feel the cold smell of death, approaching her step by step.

The Man in Gray had spotted her, poking out from above her head.

As soon as this realization came out, a chill instantly rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

No, she can't sit still here, she won't die willingly.

She held her breath and waited quietly, waiting for the man in gray to swing his sword one last time. She can't walk, but she can roll. This is the hillside, and it is faster to roll than to walk.

Moreover, she still has a weapon hidden in her sleeve that may last save her life.

She doesn't know martial arts, and this sharp weapon must be shot at close range to work.

The rustling sound was getting closer and closer, Mu Xiaofeng's palms were already wet with sweat again and again, in order to hold the last life-saving weapon, she gently rubbed her palms on the grass again and again.

The cold light flashed suddenly, like a merciless thunder about to split the earth.

Mu Xiaofeng, who was lying in the grass, seemed to be able to see the fierce and excited color in the gray man's cold eyes.

The sound of a sharp blade piercing through the flesh is really unpleasant.

Mu Xiaofeng rolled to the side when she stabbed at the tip of the sword, and she was almost an inch away, and the thin dagger in her hand had already shot towards the chest of the gray-clothed man when the sword light slashed.

"Dripping" blood beads dripped onto the grass and onto Mu Xiaofeng's face. But then her eyes widened in astonishment, and although the dagger she shot also hit the gray man in the chest, at this moment, the blood did not flow from the wound caused by the dagger.

But.......

Suddenly, the corpse of the gray-clothed man was already rolling down to the ground, and she was immediately scooped up from the grass by a solid, slender and powerful arm.

Then, he rubbed it into a lean and slightly cool, but extremely reassuring chest.

Then he wrapped her arms around her waist, and the force almost cut her waist in half.

"Chu Lige?" All the pain in his body, whether it was under his feet, on his body, or his waist that was almost broken by him, was not as pleasant as the surprise and shock of seeing him at this moment.

Chu Lige didn't speak, and even after rubbing her into his arms, he pressed hard against the beating place of his heart.

It seems that this is the only way to calm the shock and panic that she almost lost in front of her at the first sight just now.

Mu Xiaofeng could understand his excitement at the moment, to be honest, she was still slightly pleased with his excitement at this moment.

There are joys, angers, sorrows and joys, this is like a normal person, not a distant iceberg and jade tree that always glances at the mortal dust with indifferent eyes and a lonely posture.

For the rest of her life after the real catastrophe, she was also excited and happy, but the premise was that she had to ensure that she could live well if he continued to strangle him so hard.

"Your Highness," her muffled voice of pain came out of his chest, "can you let go first?" ”

Chu Lige seemed to realize that he had strangled too hard, and he retracted a few points, but his palm still held her waist and did not leave.

He lowered his head, stared at her sweaty cheeks mixed with grass clippings, and sighed softly, "Fortunately." ”

The girl blinked, raised her head and met his star-bright eyes, and for a moment her heart was as warm as spring.

Yes, fortunately, she is still alive.

Fortunately, at the critical moment when her life was hanging by a thread, he came.

"Let's get out of here quickly," Mu Xiaofeng tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing his first sincere smile since today, "It wouldn't be good if the soldiers from the camp on the outskirts of Beijing found here." ”

Originally, she hoped to attract those soldiers, but now, she no longer needs them. However, I don't want to cause any misunderstandings, let alone unnecessary trouble.

Her voice was still soft and beautiful, but there was a faint joy in her words.

In the dark, the corners of Chu Lige's pursed lips seemed to be slightly curved, "Okay." ”

The voice was still cold, calm and indifferent, but when Mu Xiaofeng heard it in his heart, he felt a kind of silent and artesian water-like gentleness.

"Come up," Chu Lige let go of his hand, and suddenly turned his back to her and bent down slightly and half-squatted, "I'll carry you." ”

Mu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his vision in front of him was blurred, and the mist suddenly darkened his eyes like this, without any warning.

At this moment, I felt that my heart was full of emotion. I don't know if it was because he noticed that she sprained her foot and had difficulty moving, or because he suddenly became infected with fireworks from the distant iceberg jade tree without any shackles, he was naturally willing to squat down for her at this moment.

Snorted slightly, Mu Xiaofeng didn't pretend to say that he didn't need to carry it. At this time, it is important to avoid trouble, and all shyness and coquettishness should be dormant.

Lying on his back, he was shocked to realize that this person seemed thin, but in fact he was strong and gentle.

Inexplicably, her nose became pantothenic again, and she didn't know if it was a slight heat infection on his back or something else, she felt that her whole heart was warm and soft.

His Royal Highness, who has never carried anyone, suddenly touched the soft and fragrant girl's skin, and his whole body involuntarily tightened and hardened.

Mu Xiaofeng gently climbed on his shoulder, feeling his tense body as stone, and felt moved and funny in his heart.

But then, her heart was suddenly shocked, because her palm unintentionally slipped and slipped onto his left arm. And she instantly felt a sticky and wet palm of her hand, and a faint smell of blood wafted into her nose.

Originally, she smelled blood, and thought it was a bruise on her body and a report from the gray-clothed person.

But now, it's clear that she's been thinking wrong.

"You're hurt?" Her voice was very low, and although it was questioning, her tone was affirmative.

Chu Lige's whole body seemed to be suddenly shaken, and she was lying on his back at the moment, and the soft and faint warm girlish fragrance was quietly brushing behind his ears inadvertently.

It was a strange and strange feeling, as if there was a fire in the body that was ignited by a human "canopy", but he found helplessly that the fire was scurrying around in the body, and there was nowhere to vent.

Almost instantly, the dull pain in his chest turned into a heart-piercing pain.

He sighed silently, and his body stiffened a little.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't know why, seeing that he didn't answer, he was angry and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. But after thinking about it, when I first saw him just now, in addition to his pale and worried face, his breath had not yet been even, so it could be seen that he was very anxious to find her.

Secretly sighed, telling himself to be patient with this kind of iceberg jade tree that does not eat fireworks in the world, at least several times more patient than ordinary people.

"Let's find a place to bandage you first, your blood can't keep flowing."

Her soft and warm breath inadvertently brushed behind his ears, Chu Lige seemed to even stumble on his feet, and after a while, he seemed to squeeze out a word from his teeth, "Okay." ”

Mu Xiaofeng finally realized that something was wrong with him, and inevitably asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" Did you still suffer internal injuries? ”

"Or, let me go and let me go by myself."

Chu Lige sighed secretly, silently pressed the pain in his chest again and again, and tried to keep his tone as calm and cold as ever, "It's okay." ”

Mu Xiaofeng wanted to ask again, but when she heard these two words, which she obviously didn't want to talk about, she opened her mouth, and finally hid her questions and voice in her stomach.

But she didn't know ......