Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Prince's Night Attack

It was dark outside Xichuan City, and the place without a little light was like a black wall, blocking Jinyu's vision, but I felt that they were running wildly on the endless wild, bumpy along the way, Jinyu even lost her sense of direction, but faintly heard some dense voices outside the window.

"Get out of here!"

The carriage swept through the muddy water, and the sound of swords colliding was extremely clear, Jinyu looked at Zhao Ke who couldn't see his expression in the darkness with some dullness, and asked softly.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ke didn't speak, just held Jinyu's hand and gently smoothed her uneasy feelings before speaking

"Someone is going to kill me."

"Why?" Jinyu couldn't help but ask, and at this time, a strange gray flashed in Zhao Ke's deep eyes, and he said.

"There's no why."

Jinyu didn't ask again, and at this time it seemed that a large group of men and horses were attacking their convoy, and there was the sound of weapons rattling outside the window.

At this time, Jinyu was pressed into Zhao Ke's arms, and Jinyu heard Zhao Ke's calm and powerful heartbeat, and suddenly felt a peace in her heart.

Even if he didn't say anything, Jinyu still believed that he would not be in any danger, and even if he was in danger, he would not die.

She suddenly heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and she didn't know why, Jinyu didn't think about it, she hugged Zhao Ke reflexively, and the sharp arrows passed through Jinyu's chest.

Zhao Ke looked at Jinyu blankly.

"I hurt so much, it hurts." Jinyu said with a crying voice,

Zhao Ke held her hand and said, "I know you're in pain, don't speak, give me life, don't talk." ”

"Okay." Jinyu still spoke, but she had fainted in pain.

In the final analysis, Jinyu is a person who is afraid of pain, but there is no way, there is no way between people, there is no sacrifice and no benefit for no reason, Jinyu wants to use this noble prince, he should pay some price, after all, there is no free lunch in the world.

As long as she can take revenge, Jinyu is willing to do anything.

She thought about it one last time.

When the convoy arrived in Liuyang, Xiao Baiwo was already frightened in Mr. Gu's arms, his round eyes were still full of tears, and he held Mr. Gu's rough hand tightly.

"Master, it's so scary, why did those people attack us?" Mr. Gu looked at Xiaobai's face, thought for a while, and said, "Because they don't have anything to eat." ”

Xiaobai lowered his head, then raised his head again, looked at Mr. Gu solemnly, and said, "In the future, I will definitely make a lot of money, so that Xiaoyu will not be like this." ”

Jinyu lay in the middle of the carriage with a pale and hungry face, the arrow in her chest had been pulled out, but there was still no sign of improvement.

At that time, Jinyu was really startled when Huang Shao'an was hugged in, Huang Shao'an was covered in blood, and the arrow on Jinyu's chest had passed through her chest, this little girl's face was like gold paper, and her anger was like a gossamer, if he hadn't accompanied her, I was afraid that she would die if she couldn't hold on to Liuyang.

Outside came in the pale hand all the time.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Mr. Gu said, only to see Zhao Ke on crutches and climb into the carriage with some difficulty.

"How is she?"

Zhao Ke looked at Jinyu's pale face, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"The old man has done everything he should do, whether Jinyu can wake up or not depends on the will of God."

"I see."

Zhao Ke went out slowly and awkwardly, and Mr. Gu sighed and got off the carriage

Xiao Bai looked at Jinyu and said with some frustration, "Xiao Yu, don't you want to die, didn't you say that you want to invite me to a big meal in Wangjiang Tower?" ”

"I'm looking forward to it."

But Jinyu didn't hear these words after all.

Huang Shaoan sat with the black-faced soldiers, this place is a high slope, so he is not worried about any sneak attack, he probably guessed that the rebels attacked the convoy at this time is not as simple as imagined, those sturdy homeless people are strong, and they don't want to be the kind of guy who kills people and sets fires for food.

"Once something involves the royal family, it will become extremely complicated, Lao Hei, our brothers are unlucky." Huang Shaoan took a sip of wine, and because the movement was too big, he couldn't help grinning when he pulled the wound.

"You kid can stop the meeting." The old hand was on Huang Shao'an's shoulder, and Mr. Gu sat next to the two of them, took Huang Shao'an's wine jar and took a sip.

"Which little girl is really not to be underestimated."

"Isn't it? I have never seen such a loving little girl. The black-faced soldier said with a melancholy expression, as if lamenting that he did not have such a loving and righteous girl.

"It's just that this girl's background is not small, her father is now in Liuyang, the Zhang Mansion has a deep heritage, and the upbringing of the natural girl's family is also excellent, but if Jinyu dies, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain to His Majesty and the Zhang family." Huang Shaoan rarely said something reliable.

"The old man has tried his best, but in the old man's opinion, a young lady from a family can survive this kind of thing, it is really not a simple character, so the old man thinks that this girl has a big life and will definitely live."

Mr. Gu touched his beard.

"Okay, if Jinyu dies, I will blame myself for the rest of my life, such a lovely little girl, if she dies in my hands, I will blame myself for the rest of my life." Huang Shaoan took another sip of wine.

The black-faced soldier looked at Huang Shao'an, he heard that the major general once had a very cute sister but died in the chaos, and he has been haunted by it to this day.

"General." The black-faced soldier couldn't help but say.

"It's okay, how could Jinyu's ghost elf girl die." Huang Shaoan patted the black-faced soldier's shoulder vigorously, looking relaxed and comfortable.

"Yes, how could that ghost girl of Jinyu die!" The black-faced soldier nodded vigorously and smiled.

In the end, no one spoke.

At this moment, on the bank of the Liuyang River, Zhang Weiwen and others have been counting for a day and a night, and even people like Zhao Yan are tired of being dogs.

All of them have blue and black eyes, disheveled clothes, and the smell of sweat hits people.

"Tautology, but there's a result?" Wen Jun asked, with a tired look on his face. Zhang Weiwen was sweating profusely, his throat was on fire, and he looked at the numbers and formulas gathered on the paper, and said.

"Give me some more time."

Wen Jun didn't speak again, he was already in his fifties, he was no longer a young man in the prime of life, and he didn't close his eyes all night, which had already left him tired and didn't think about anything.

He closed his eyes.

"My lord, Major General Huang asks to see you." Wen Jun opened his eyes and said, "Let them in." ”

Huang Shao'an and his entourage entered the tent, and the young man on crutches glanced at Wen Jun deeply, and Wen Jun had already immediately saluted and said, "Weichen, see His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince." ”

"Gentlemen are exempt." Although Wen Jun had a lot of questions, he knew that this kind of thing was not something he could ask, and Huang Shaoan had sent news that he had found the young lady of the Zhang family, but he did not disclose that he had found the long-missing thirteenth prince.

"Where is that girl Jinyu?" Wen Jun asked, and Huang Shaoan pointed to the stretcher on the side.

"This is Miss Zhang."