Ping Yao gradually regained some of her spirits, and then opened her eyes.

In the morning light, the facial features of the young man in front of him were open, and there was a thick wanton unruliness in his eyes and eyebrows.

On the contrary, he lowered his head and eyes, restrained his publicity, and drugged her.

Ping Yao didn't think it before, but when she was pushed out by Yun Yi, she suddenly felt that it was a rare thing to have someone who cared about you.

Ping Yao was touched, and her eyes drooped.

"Heavy sparseness."

"What for?"

Chong Shu raised his head and looked at Ping Yao with a pair of bright eyes.

Chongshu is the clearest and hottest teenager Ping Yao has ever seen. He has an inexplicable love for the world and a great passion for life. He loves and hates clearly, and lives freely.

Many times, Ping Yao was very envious of his free posture.

Ping Yao looked at those eyes and said softly: "Thank you." In the past, we always felt that I was good to you, and you were good to me, and this is the way it should be. Today I learned that many times, your efforts are not necessarily rewarded. ”

Heavy alienation hates ungrateful people the most.

He had long been unhappy with Yun Yi in his heart, and when he saw Ping Yao so lost, he suddenly exploded.

"Prince Da Zhou is a cold-blooded person, you help him so much, he actually treats you like this! If it weren't useful to keep him, I would have poked him a few holes a long time ago! ”

Heavy sparse along the way, has been secretly protecting Ping Yao.

In fact, Ping Yao didn't lie to Yun Yi.

After this matter was handed over to Yun Yi, she didn't set up eyeliner again.

She gave Yun Yi trust.

It's just that Ming You was afraid that she would be in danger, so Chong Shu secretly followed Ping Yao all the way.

Heavy and sparse martial arts are on par with Yun Yi. In addition, Chong Shu thought that Ping Yao helped Yun Yi, and Yun Yi would protect Ping Yao no matter what he said.

So along the way, he ate and played alone, and he didn't follow Ping Yao.

Yun Yi did not find the storage zài of the heavy sparse.

That's why Yun Yi was so jealous of the forces behind Ping Yao - he didn't believe that Ping Yao didn't let people secretly protect himself, and he didn't believe that only one person followed.

That's terrible. Yun Yi thinks that his martial arts, although he is not invincible in the world, but there are few opponents.

If Ping Yao could casually send several secret guards who were on par with his martial arts, how terrifying would Ping Yao's power be?

Yun Yi had to make a tentative move.

This temptation chilled Ping Yao's heart, and also angered the love-hate Chongshu.

"Forget it, blame me for being too light-hearted and believing in people." Ping Yao's eyebrows were faint, and she had already turned the page.

"Give me the medicine, the pain in my back is terrible."

Chongshu threw the medicine bottle to Ping Yao: "Here, you take the medicine first." I'm going to feed the horses. ”

Ping Yao Xinzi is a modern person, and it is normal to wear a bandeau suspender.

Chongshu is a Jianghu person, regardless of the subsections. It's nothing to put medicine on Ping Yao's arm and shoulder.

However, the injury on the waist still has to rely on Ping Yao to apply the medicine herself.

While applying medicine, Ping Yao secretly scolded the soldiers for not knowing how to pity women. After applying the medicine, Ping Yao tore the bandeau skirt into strips and bandaged the wound.

Ping Yao has grown so big, except for when she was learning martial arts, she hasn't been injured so much.

Ping Yao was afraid of pain. Fortunately, the medicine was brought from Mi Se, and the bleeding was stopped instantly, and there was no stinging pain of ordinary wound medicine.

It's just that I'm afraid of scars.

Ping Yao was indignant. Her skin has been maintained with a lot of money, and if she leaves a few scars, won't tens of thousands of taels of gold be all flowers?

Ping Yao gritted her teeth and shouted at the red figure a hundred meters away: "Chongshu, help me write a letter to Mi Se, and ask her to develop a medicine for me to remove scars, and I can't leave any traces!" ”

"Oh," said the heavy horse, slugging his horse this way, "and you're all about it." It's just a scar, what a big deal. Mi Se is busy pulling people at the ghost gate every day, and you have to hurt her body for this little thing. ”

Ping Yao glared at him: "You wild child, what do you know?" ”

"Cheng, Miss. I don't understand the world of your eldest lady. ”

Ping Yao didn't have the heart to quarrel with a wild child. After eating some snacks to cushion her stomach, Ping Yao got up and pulled the horse.

"You're not going to rest for a while, are you? I've had people go find the wagon, they should be coming soon. Will you wait a little longer? ”

Ping Yao got on the horse expressionlessly: "No rest." I want to go back to Dachang Palace before Yunyi. I didn't want to run into him on the road. ”

"I want to meet him and poke a few holes in him."

"Alright, don't talk nonsense. Get on the horse. ”

The injuries on Ping Yao's body were only bandaged, and they couldn't be too bumpy. Chong Shu walked very slowly, afraid that Ping Yao would turn her wound in order to catch up with her.

When we arrived in town and bought a carriage, we sped on.

They've been here for five days. When she returned to Pingyang City, the Queen Mother was estimated to be on her birthday.

When I went back, I didn't come back slowly.

Ping Yao worked day and night, and finally returned to Pingyang City on the third day. On the road, Chongshu exchanged chauffeurs with the coachman, and a good horse was tired to death.

The sun was setting in the west, and the carriage entered Pingyang City.

On the lively streets, pedestrians look relaxed, chatting and laughing.

The turmoil of the past few days instantly dissipated behind him like a dream.

Ping Yao squinted her eyes and exhaled deeply towards the brilliant sunset.

Life is wonderful.

The carriage passed through the lively crowd and slowly moved in the direction of Dachang Palace.

Ping Yao looked out the window.

Chong Shu looked at Ping Yao.

His eyes flickered, with the uneasiness of doing something wrong.

Ping Yao suddenly turned around, and Chong Shu hurriedly flashed.

You don't have to ask to know there's a problem.

Ping Yao stared at Chongshu with burning eyes, and called him in a low voice: "Chongshu." ”

"Huh?" Chong Shu quickly glanced up at Ping Yao, and hurriedly lowered his head, his eyes flying wildly, "What are you doing?" ”

In this way, it is obvious that something bad is being done.

Ping Yao didn't speak, and her dark eyes looked at Chong Shu bottomlessly.

I want to be sparse outside, and I don't blink my eyes when I deceive people.

But everyone has a nemesis. Once you get to Pingyao, the hard work that has been neglected for many years will be ruined.

His little bit of caution was spread out in front of Ping Yao as if it was transparent.

Chong Shu's head was lowered, and he snorted: "That, I said, don't be angry, don't be angry." ”

Ping Yao said in a cold voice: "Say." ”

"That, I saved Song Cong."

Ping Yao's eyes instantly widened, and he stared straight at Chong Shu: "Save Song Cong?!" ”

Chong Shu timidly raised his eyes to look at Ping Yao's expression, and shrunk his face into his chest.

If there were outsiders in the carriage and seeing this expression, they would definitely be shocked and want to gouge out their eyes.

If you don't agree with each other, you will beat someone, and if you don't like you, you will kill someone. and used all kinds of crooked reasoning to block others with nothing to say, and just wanted to commit suicide with a knife, and the famous "red killing" on the rivers and lakes would have a time when he was like a child.

Ping Yao was angry and pushed Chong Shu's head: "Why do you want to save him?" What's going on in your head? ”

P.S.: The update time has been changed to 8 o'clock in the morning every day~