Chapter 29: The Disaster of the Shangyuan Festival (4)

Yuqiao knew that she was in a catastrophe!

She sat in the sedan chair, thinking about how to deal with the princess Xinyang when she saw her. Until a group of children ran past the sedan chair with lanterns and shouted, she heard the voice of the sedan chair driver's angry scolding.

The voice was rough and fierce, not Yan Jing's accent. Yu Qiao stayed in Broken Flower City for many years in his previous life, and he had heard the Chinese language spoken by the people outside the Guanwai, and that was the case, the words were not in tune, stiff and funny.

In this way, I accidentally got on the wrong sedan chair, and these sedan chair drivers don't know whether they were premeditated or improvised, in short, they are not good.

She quietly lifted the soft curtain, watched secretly, and couldn't help but cry out in her heart, and the sound of the crowd gradually calmed down, presumably far away from the Zhenghong gatehouse. This sedan chair man walked high and low, walked quickly, and walked towards the sparsely populated dark road, occasionally saw a few people, and before shouting, he had swayed in an instant.

Yuqiao trembled all over, gritted her teeth, thought about it, leaned over and lifted the soft blanket on the soles of her feet, revealing the hollow edge, she took off all the flowers on her head, and threw one down every line and section of the ridge. Whether it's feasible or not, but ask someone to see it and follow the trail.

The front seemed to turn into a narrow alley, and the deeper and deeper she went, she peeked out of the curtain again, it was dark and quiet, although there was a bright moon, but the light was white. The sedan chair man's breath was lightly panting, and the sound of sparse footsteps stepped heavily on Yuqiao's heart.

How can there be human beings in such a remote and desolate place?

Just when Yuqiao was sad and all his thoughts were discouraged, Zhou Zhenwei was like a drum, anxious, but he had to hold his breath and carefully look at the traces on the road.

In this way, he followed to the three-way intersection, three identical dark and dark roads, long and narrow, no matter which one he went, once he missed it, the jade girl would not know what kind of disaster would suffer, no matter what, so that he, who had been through a hundred battles, as long as he thought about it, he was already soul-shattered and sweaty.

It can only be successful, not defeated! Zhou Zhenwei lowered his eyes and pondered, cautiously weighing repeatedly, at this moment, the tip of his nose faintly smelled in the air, and there was a strange fragrance that seemed to be absent, which was the smell of pomegranate incense, which was sent from the rightmost breeze.

He was overjoyed. He was about to raise his legs and run, but he caught a glimpse of a golden light in the middle of the road. Leaning over and picking it up, it was a hairpin with red gold flowers and leaves.

Zhou Zhenwei instantly understood Yuqiao's good intentions. A smile floated on her lips, the jade girl who seemed to be delicate and delicate, like a young kitten, but also hid her claws and was brave! It's just that in such a time of danger, I still think of the law to save myself!

"Girl, please get out of the sedan by yourself!" The soft sedan had stopped, and a man's rough and awkward voice came from the gloomy voice.

Yu Qiao suppressed her panic, pretended to calmly lift the curtain and walked out of the soft sedan chair, and slowly retreated while watching the four sedan chair men in coarse cloth jackets and three men dressed in black gradually surround her, smiling obscenely, looking her up and down with obscene eyes.

One of them looked at the leader and said, "Big brother, we have been in Yanjing City for a while, and the girls who have been robbed are tired of having fun, and now this is the best, and the beauties of the three palaces and six courtyards of the emperor Lao'er are not as good as this!" ”

"Look at the shrugged chest, thin waist, and hips, pinching the handle can make people feel good!" A man in black sighed.

The other palanquin man looked stunned, salivating, and turned his head to urge: "Big brother, please go first, the younger brother can't hold it back!" ”

Yu Qiao listened to their foul language, and suddenly realized, she couldn't help but be shocked and angry, this must be the flower thief party who wandered through the capital and committed crimes! In the previous life, the daughter of the Fang family was the first to be abused by this group. Now, it's your turn!

"Foreigners, poor bandits, who come to our Yamato country to do evil, and bully women, and now they do not know how to repent, and they will be punished by heaven!" Yuqiao's expression was graceful, and he spoke coldly!

Everyone was shocked, where could they have imagined that they were seen through the identity by a mere little woman with a snap of their fingers!

"I wanted to be such a beauty, serving me and waiting for my wishes, so I left you alive, and now I will see my identity, and I will never keep you!" The leader's face was hideous, and he gave a look to the palanquin man next to him.

The palanquin man understood, brought a cup of hot wine close to Yuqiao, and smiled ill-intentionedly: "Don't be afraid, girl, it's better to eat this wine first and suppress the shock." ”

Yu Qiao tensed his back, looked at the wine glass, and raised his hand to take it, this glass is sharp, it is suitable for another neck stroke, drink this wine mixed with sweat medicine, it must not be too painful.

Two lives, who would have thought that it would be the same way to die!

It's just that there are still regrets, Truman is up and down, and he can't do anything about it.

With a sour heart, she raised her head and drank it all, her smile was bright, but she was unusually soft.

The leader saw that the blood was surging, the Hu women were rough and fat, and the Han women had robbed a lot, and they felt slender and insensitive. And this delicate beauty is rare to see, and it is worth it for people to die on her.

Finally, he couldn't hold it back, sneered, jumped up, and rushed straight into the air, and at the same time, Yu Qiao raised the rim of the cup in his hand and slashed towards the slender neck resolutely!

Between the electric light and flint, a tall and sturdy figure shaped like a dragon out of the water, rushing across the air, the wine glass in Yuqiao's hand was knocked down by a stone, the leader was even more caught off guard, only to feel that the eyes were dim in vain, a gloomy cold wind rose slightly, and the strong long legs of the person came with amazing strength, and kicked to his knees fiercely, and at the same time, a pair of thick and rough palms grabbed his elbows and arms that he didn't have time to dodge.

Only a crisp "click" sound was heard, piercing the silence of the night, and the leader had fallen to the ground in pain, wailing incessantly, his hands and legs were broken, and his flesh and blood were blurred, revealing his bones.

The sudden change made the bandits' faces look like earth, and one of them exclaimed: "Zhou Zhenwei is here, run!" ”

On the battlefield, Zhou Zhenwei of Yamato was immediately ruthless, ruthless, and killed the general Mo He Qianda, and everyone was afraid of it.

The figure fled in panic, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

And Yuqiao was instantly embraced into a warm and hard embrace, the man was dressed in a dark black brocade robe, his chest was rapidly and uneasily, his breath was masculine and cold, as if he was afraid of hurting her, his strength was gentle and careful.

Yu Qiao only felt that the world was spinning a little, and her eyes were blurred, trying to see the person who came clearly.

It's Zhou Zhenwei! His rough face was full of horror, and he still had a palpitating expression, but in his cold and shattered eyes, he was full of tenderness and pity that could not be dissolved.

"General Zhou!" A smiling flower floated on Yuqiao's lips, calling him as sweet and soft as honey. There was chaos in front of him, and this person and the person in the previous life gradually overlapped and overlapped, overlapping and alternating, and finally became one person.

"Master Hou!"

In the previous life, that night, this person had also warmed Yuqiao's lonely and helpless soul!