Chapter 258: The Heart of a Femme Fatale Woman

Just as the sky was getting dark, a carriage wrapped in a cyan curtain rushed out of a small courtyard on the edge of the Korean capital. There was also a four-wheeled cart dragged by a rope behind the carriage of the www.biquge.info, which was also covered with a green cloth, but through the corner of the uncovered one, it could be seen that there were unfolded silk and some jade objects inside.

Inside the carriage, Qing Qiao lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out vigilantly. At this time, the investigation in the city became stricter, and the sound of horses' hooves of patrolling troops came from not far away, as if they were chasing someone.

His pregnant lady covered her abdomen with one hand and lifted the curtain cage in front of the carriage with the other. Outside is the back of her cousin Song Dazhuang catching the car, leaving in a hurry today, without a driver, Song Dazhuang volunteered to take on this key role.

The lady put down the curtain cage and glanced back at Qing Qiao: "You dead ghost, you don't say anything, just drag people to run out of the city with you." In such a hurry, you left before you got all the gold and silver, and you didn't say where you went, what are you going to do? ”

"Could it be that you and your two senior brothers have been recognized for their tricks of cheating and drinking, and they are going to find work in the next family? But we have something to say ahead, and when the wind passes, the gold and silver in the house are soft, and I will come back to get it! ”

"Gold and silver are soft, and you know that gold and silver are soft! Is life or money important? Qing Qiao was a little impatient when she asked: "If you have a fate, you can't earn back the gold and silver." ”

Originally, it was just ordinary chatter, but when he heard that there was a life, his mother suddenly panicked: "What the hell is the matter with you dead ghost, what life is important and money is important, you can say it quickly!" ”

Qing Qiao looked at her bulging belly, thought about her temper when she saw the fire, so she had to suppress the panic in her heart, and said in a soft voice: "It's nothing, even if the monarch dies, we don't need to be needed, I have to find another monarch to eat." ”

"It's not a big deal, why run away, can't you walk calmly?" Hearing what Qiao said, his wife breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still skeptical.

Qing Qiao saw that the expression on the lady's face was no longer angry, and there was a tenderness and sweetness in her eyes. He stroked the lady's bulging belly and said, "Isn't it the early bird that has something to eat?" If I don't leave, won't my two senior brothers take the lead again, and then I will have to do chores under them. ”

"Isn't it all for you and your children? When the time comes, your mother and son will be able to eat and drink spicy food every day, and I will have the energy to work outside alone, won't I? ”

It makes sense for his lady to think about it, so she picked the corners of her mouth proudly and said no more. just pulled Qing Qiao's hand off his abdomen.

"Why don't you let me touch my son, I'm his son!" Qing Qiao said a little unhappily.

His lady's eyes flashed, and then she covered her mouth with her sleeve and smiled: "Touch, touch, let you touch, don't look at what you look like, touch too much, look like you, don't regret it!" ”

"Still saying that?" Qing Qiao hesitated.

"No, I was supposed to follow me, but I let you touch it too much, and when the child thinks that my father thinks about me like this, I will follow him......"

"You lie to me!" Qing Qiao put his hand under the lady's armpit and grabbed it, and his lady immediately giggled, and said coquettishly: "Dead ghost, what are you tossing?" ”

The two were talking enthusiastically in the car, when suddenly, the noisy footsteps of officers and soldiers were heard not far away, probably only one street away.

The footsteps of the officers and soldiers were very hurried, and one of them shouted: "Whoever can take the head of that bull-nosed old way, a bounty of thirty taels!" ”

The people in the carriage heard this. Qing Qiao's face was as frightened as earth, and he curled up in the corner of the carriage, not even having the courage to open the curtain.

His wife was surprisingly calm this time, but her eyes rolled, but she didn't ask for it again.

Fortunately, the noisy voices of the officers and soldiers faded away, and they seemed to go in the other direction.

There was silence in the car.

Suddenly, a "clang" sound came from behind the car. Qing Qiao opened the curtain and looked, it turned out that because the horse was running fast, the car behind was bumpy, and some jade fell from the cart and made a sound

Seeing that the baby was damaged, the lady couldn't sit still, so she came over and pushed Qing Qiao: "Let you put it down, if you don't put it down, this way will go upside down, and it won't fall off!" Go and cover the green cloth curtain tightly! ”

Looking at the black street outside, Qing Qiao hesitated, seeing him like this, the lady came up and pushed him twice. There was no way, Qing Qiao had no choice but to climb out with the curtain behind the car. Fortunately, the distance between the cart and the carriage was not far, and it passed by in one stride, and Qing Qiao lay on the green cloth curtain and carefully sorted it out.

At this moment, Song Dazhuang, who was driving, slapped the horse's buttocks a few times, and the horse couldn't help neighing in pain. The sound of horses chirping in the quiet night is extremely loud, and even a little deafening.

Qing Qiao listened to the sound of the horse's roar, and the fire suddenly got up, and thought to himself: "Why is Song Dazhuang so stupid?" The horses are not good at driving, and the horses are not called to recruit officers and soldiers? Do you want to live anymore? He struggled to turn around from the cart, and was about to have a seizure when he saw something unbelievable.

His lady held a woodcutter in her hand, dragged her bulky body, and leaned behind the car, and cut the rope that tied the cart in one fell swoop. Then, without looking back, she resolutely lowered the curtain behind the carriage, and the carriage disappeared into the night.

The unpowered car, "let's click, click" a few times, stopped in the middle of the damp stone road.

Not far away, the voices of officers and soldiers came: "Look for it, the carriage is nearby......"

Qing Qiao sat motionless in the car, and he thought of a question: "If a person lives in a lie all his life, is it better to know the truth before he dies, or is it better not to know?" ”

He didn't think of an answer to this question for a while.

At the corner of the street in the distance, officers and soldiers with torches appeared, and they found Qing Qiao and ran instantly......

Looking at the cold and shining broadsword in the hands of the officers and soldiers, as well as the greedy look on their faces in the scorching firelight...... Qing Qiao forgot to run away, forgot to dodge, and even forgot his best way of begging for mercy.

He sat in the car in a daze, stunned as death approached.

He felt that he had become a lot smarter, and he understood several things at once: the child in the mother's womb had nothing to do with him. Song Dazhuang is not really an uncle. What the hell did the sound fence die for? And also......

At this time, the fastest soldier had come to him, and the steel knife was raised above his head, and his hand was raised and fell...... Only let Qing Qiao think of this.