Chapter 47: Wounded and unconscious

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The elite soldiers were red-eyed, and they fell one after another, and the arrogant elite soldiers surrounded His Highness with great difficulty, but they did not give up at all, and finally fought their way out of the encirclement.

However, he didn't dare to rest at all, the wounded elite soldiers fell one after another, only four people remained, just when there were no arrows and thought they were out of danger, they encountered intercepted bandits, about 20 people, neatly dressed, well-trained, clearly organized army camouflage, Gongzi Wuqi's heart was cold, and he secretly laughed at his stupidity, would he believe in a meticulous work?

Chen Ling, are you going to kill me? Do you really have no feelings for me at all?

In the fight to tear up, only to hear a sound of breaking the sky, suddenly a long arrow shot over, Gongzi Wuqi saw that it was too late to dodge, the arrow shot into his shoulder with a pop, and the severe pain spread all over the body at once, he shook his body, his hand strangled the horse rope, and almost fell off the horse.

He looked down and saw that it was a long-armed bow with an extremely long range and great power.

At this moment, another sound of breaking the sky came, and while Childe dodged sideways without loss, his body lost his center of gravity due to severe pain and fell off the horse.

Seeing that His Highness was in trouble, Zhong Huai rode his horse near him, and while resisting hard, he stretched out his hand and grabbed His Highness's hand and pulled him on his horse.

Gongzi broke off the tail of the arrow without loss, his eyes were extremely sharp, his eyes were red as if stained with blood, Zhong Huai galloped quickly, and finally broke out of the encirclement, and then there were chasing soldiers who did not dare to delay, fortunately the horse was sweaty and bloody, and it was not effortless to carry two people, the horse was spiritual, knowing that the master was in trouble, he tried his best to run wildly, and the distance behind him gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared.

Until a dense forest, Zhong Huai helped His Royal Highness to dismount and patted the horse's body, "Take a detour and go back, go!" ”

The horse let out a long roar, as if he knew everything, and rushed forward.

Zhong Huai helped His Highness to hide in the depths of the dense forest, he went back and lay on the side of the road, and after a while, he saw several teams of people hurrying by, and it seemed that the crisis had passed for the time being.

He helped His Highness to lean against the tree, Gongzi's face was solemn and pale, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were dark, his head was full of sweat, and the brocade robe on his shoulders had been dyed blood, and he was soaked in a large area.

Zhong Huai stretched out his hand and tore open His Highness's clothes at the wound, the wound was black, and the arrow was poisonous.

Is this prepared? Who wants His Highness's life? Does Childe have no regrets?

Childe leaned against the tree without loss, as if he was desperate, and finally paid the price for his stupidity. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, not knowing whether he was enduring the pain or hating.

"Your Highness, the arrow is poisonous, I'm going to pull out the arrow, Your Highness bear with it." Zhong Huai held the handle of the arrow and said.

Childe nodded imperceptibly, his eyes closed, his face was as pale as paper, and his thin lips were pursed without blood.

Zhong Huai suddenly exerted his strength, pulled it out, and a stream of black blood spurted out, Gongzi gritted his teeth without loss, and was stunned for nothing, sweating like rain on his face.

Zhong Huai sucked out the poisonous blood for him, sprinkled it with trauma medicine, tore his clothes and began to bandage His Highness, and his movements were skillful.

Childe held on without loss, and the slight toxicity made him gradually feel a little sleepy, and he seemed to be better after bandaging.

"Your Highness, are we going to Yuzhou City?" Seeing that His Highness's situation was so bad, Zhong Huai couldn't help but ask.

Gongzi nodded without loss, "Help me up, you can run for me in Yangzhou City in the afternoon, Yuzhou City This matter is very important, I must go in person, set off immediately, I miss the hour, I can't afford to delay." As soon as he inhaled and exerted force, he borrowed his strength to stand up, suddenly felt dizzy, his body shook, and he barely relied on Zhong Huai's strength to stand up straight.

The two of them walked slowly, his body became heavier and heavier, Zhong Huai saw that it was not good, he leaned over and carried His Royal Highness, and the prince did not delay it without loss, and leaned on his back to rest.

Zhong Huai carried him on his back, afraid of delaying the hour, and walked very fast, but even then he couldn't catch up with the carriage, and when he was anxious, suddenly a luxury carriage ran over, and when he ran to them, the people in the car were opening the curtain and looking at them, the slender fox eyes were full of calculation, the boy stopped the carriage, and said to the two people who were walking on the side of the road, "Seeing that this son seems to be seriously injured, it is better to get in the car and rest, whether it is going to Yuzhou City, it just so happens that I am going there next, just take you over." After saying that, I made a gesture of please.

Zhong Huai looked at him with suspicion and did not get into the car immediately.

The fox-eyed boy smiled, "I'm just a businessman, if the son doesn't dislike it, you might as well get in the car, there is no malice." ”

Zhong Huai secretly thought in his heart that His Royal Highness's injury was indeed very serious, and Yu Zhou's affairs could not be delayed, Zhong Huai said, "Thank you then." ”

A few people helped Gongzi Wuqi to get into the carriage, Gongzi Wuqi seemed to have exhausted the last trace of strength, lying on the comfortable soft collapse in the carriage, covered with a quilt, and the sobriety of the strong support finally disappeared, and the string in his heart could finally relax temporarily and fall asleep.

The fox-eyed boy looked at the two of them, but he didn't ask anything, Zhong Huai was also very tired, after His Highness lay down, he began to close his eyes and recuperate, but his spirit did not relax, and he always paid attention to the movements around him.

The fox smiled playfully.

The carriage and horses continued to walk, and the sleeping son Wuqi suddenly felt the carriage stop suddenly, only to hear someone outside the carriage shouting, "Zhongsun Wuqi, you still don't come down to die?" ”

Zhong Huai was so angry when he heard that he was about to rush down with his sword, but he stopped him, he reluctantly sat up and opened the curtain, but he saw a heroic girl riding on a horse outside, this girl had been haunted by his dreams, but now she came to lock his life.

He wanted to laugh, but the wound was in severe pain, and he was inexplicably sad, and he was lonely all his life, and no one cared about him.

His father thought that he was the reincarnation of the plague god and would bring misfortune, so he ignored him.

His mother was depressed, and she didn't care if he could live alone, so she left him alone.

The adoptive mother later became pregnant with his father's child, and I remember that time when he took his words and wanted to tell his mother that he could write a lot of words, but the mother coaxed her child and threw down his manuscript, and when he picked up the manuscript himself, his heart trembled, in the end, who could love him?

He has tried, he has rebelled, he has made trouble and read all night, but still no one cares about him, whether he is hungry or not? Are you warmly dressed? What do you like and what do you hate?

He finally learned to love himself, until he met her, he was rational and expectant, and little by little he fell in love with her.

After all, it's just his own extravagant hope, and now this woman he thinks loves him has come to ask for his life.

There was no warmth in her eyes, and she smiled at him, "Zhongsun has no loss, suffer death!" After that, the soft sword had already stabbed out, and he wanted to dodge sideways, but his body was in severe pain and he froze.

Finally, her sword stabbed into her chest, and she looked up to the sky and smiled, even laughing out of tears, and walked away.