Jiu Gongzi grabbed Xie Jiang with one hand, grabbed Wang Fu with the other, and said in a low voice: "Xie Niangzi, I have a stack of felt blankets behind my back, you use it to wrap your whole body, will you wrap it?" ”

Xie Jiang instantly understood the intention of the Ninth Prince. Wrap your whole body in a blanket to minimize the damage even if the carriage falls apart and falls into the snow.

Thinking about this layer, Xie Jiang let out a soft "um", his eyes glanced behind Jiu Gongzi a few times, leaned over and pulled a stack of felt blankets, and turned his eyes to look at Jiu Gongzi's ...... Jaw, whispered: "You let go first......"

Just now, taking advantage of the gap when Xie Jiang was upside down, Jiu Gongzi pulled the person over and hugged him to his chest. This kind of holding...... It was completely a child's hug, so Xie Jiang lay on his chest, could only see the placket of his clothes, and then raised his head...... Only the man's jaw with a blue beard can be seen.

The horses neighed and screamed, dragging the broken carriage forward like a frenzy. The blue-gray trunks and dark rocks rushed past on both sides, and it was obvious that the horses had descended their way.

The cold wind poured in through the doors and windows, and the brocade felt on the windows "crackled". In these sounds, Xie Jiang's voice was thin and fragmented, like a cat's meow. The Ninth Prince couldn't help but look down at Xie Jiang's little face raised up, and said softly, "Aren't you afraid?" Am I going to let go? As he spoke, the arm that was holding Xie Jiang's waist loosened.

Xie Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, there was a cold smell of pine and cypress on Jiu Gongzi's body, and it smelled ...... Really comfortable.

Shaking his head, Xie Jiang subconsciously held his breath, grabbed the edge of the couch with one hand, and shook off the felt blanket with the other. The wind howled, and the blanket was instantly attached to the wall behind the car.

The carriage jolted violently, making a tooth-souring "creaking" sound, and the ninth prince dragged Wang Fu in front of him, grabbed a velvet pillow and threw it to Xie Jiang, and shouted in a deep voice: "Hurry up, the carriage is going to disperse, take advantage of the fact that you haven't reached the mountain yet......"

Although Jiu Gongzi only said half a sentence, the meaning was very clear. When I got to the mountains, there were stones. If the horse runs up the cliff again, the three of them will only be crushed to pieces.

Xie Jiang gritted his teeth and let go of his hand......

Suddenly, there were several neighing horses in the distance, and a man shouted in a deep voice: "Surround him!" ”

The sound of horses' hooves came up from all directions.

In the chaotic sound of horses' hooves. The carriage flipped abruptly. Xie Jiang only had time to see the snow mist splashing in the horse's legs outside, and his eyes were dark, and the smell of pine and cypress was cold...... Rush in the face.

The wind stopped, and there was silence everywhere.

The ninth prince hugged Wang Fu with one hand and ...... with the other A roll of felt blankets. Shi Shiran walked out of the carriage.

After this life and death, Jiugongzi is still calm and calm. As if he had just gotten up from his warm couch, he glanced at the horse corpse in a different place, turned his eyes to look at the guards in armor, and asked lightly: "I just heard Huo Dujun speak, what about others?" ”

"The Ninth Prince is really elegant" Huo Shen put away the long knife, Le Ma turned out from behind the car, looked at Wang Fu condescendingly, and said with a smile: "At the moment of life and death, the Ninth Prince still remembers his beloved." I really admire, I admire it very much."

This person's face was full of ridicule and banter, but the words he said were clearly sarcastic.

Jiugongzi's brows tightened, and before he could open his mouth, Wang Fu, who had come to relieve his senses, was annoyed, raised his finger and pointed at Huo Injury, and said sharply: "Fart!" ”

As soon as the voice sounded, it was obvious that she was a little lady.

The guards in the four were startled.

In front of everyone's eyes, he was pointed at his nose and scolded...... The banter on Huo Shuang's face. Instantly became a gritted tooth sneer.

The ninth prince swept his eyes lightly, and said indifferently: "This is my nephew Wang Fu" After saying this, he turned his face to look at Wang Fu and said: "Ah Zhi, it's a critical juncture." Huo Dujun saved us, and he didn't go to see us! ”

This man's eyes are gloomy and gloomy, and when he looks at people, he always seems to have a bit of scrutiny. Wang Fu was full of hatred, but he couldn't help but listen to the words of the ninth prince, so he stepped forward and bent his knees. He muttered, "Xie Dujun rescues you...... Ah! Halfway through speaking, he suddenly remembered Xie Jiang, hurriedly looked back at Jiugongzi, and asked sharply: "Jiu...... Uncle, what about Ah Jiang? ”

The carriage was scattered, and the four horses pulling the cart were even beheaded, and the snow was full of blood splatters. At this time, Wang Fu suddenly remembered Xie Jiang, looked around and couldn't see anyone, and almost cried.

It's just that she screamed like this, and the eyes of a circle of people ...... Immediately, Qi brushed and stared at the felt roll in the arms of the ninth prince.

Sensing that there was movement in the felt roll, the nine princes' lacquer-like eyes swept over the wounds.

At a glance, Jiu Gongzi tightened his arms instead......

This state of affairs...... In the eyes of a circle of people, it seems that the ninth prince is a little scared...... I'm afraid that others will see something in the felt carpet.

"Hahaha" Huo hurt the corners of his lips, and waved his hand to the ninth prince in laughter, jokingly, "Could it be that the ninth prince still has a ...... in his arms." A stunning "beauty"? ”

Huo Shuang's tone of speech, with a hint of pride in the banter, deliberately bit the word "beauty" a little heavier, as if he had already known that there was a person rolled in the felt carpet, and knew that there was no "beauty" in it.

Although there was a lot of familiarity on his face, but faintly, this person seemed to want to see the ninth prince show his ugliness in public.

Wang Fu sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and couldn't help but look up at Huo Shu.

A few days ago, in the new capital of Wuyang, there were first rumors that the splendid prince had a secret illness and could not have the latter words, and then there were rumors that he hated the female concubine and was only close to Xiaolang. The guards around him had naturally heard a few ears.

Although it is a kind of elegant thing to play with prostitution nowadays, it is also a matter for men to get together in private and say that almost the whole world knows about it like Jiu Gongzi, but there is really no one. What's more, the ninth prince is not only the husband and wife of the royal ladies of various countries, but also the soul of the Yaoya Wang family.

If only you could see such a heavenly son...... The baby in my arms......

The guards in the four places, together with Huo Shen, couldn't help but stretch their necks and shins, and stared at Jiugongzi tightly.

There was silence in the woods, and the bloody atmosphere spread, Wang Fu saw the look of concern on Huo Sheng's face, and suddenly felt a little disgusted.

It's just that Wang Fu couldn't vomit, because Xie Jiang opened his mouth.

A thin and soft, milky cat's voice came out of the felt blanket: "Well, let me out......"

Wang Fu spoke just now, and the guards in a circle were a little stunned. Now as soon as Xie Jiang spoke, this voice ...... A circle of people was a little curious, a little surprised, and a little ...... My heart is itching, and I really want to see what the owner of this voice tube looks like.

His eyes flashed a few times, Huo Shu took two steps forward, and said in surprise: "Is there a child in the blanket?" Saying this, he raised his hand to grab the felt carpet and asked in a loud voice, "Is it the nephew of the ninth prince, take a look at the injury?" ”

Jiu Gongzi lowered his eyes and looked at this person's big palms, and said lightly: "There is a circle of people, Huo Dujun is still afraid that she will run away, let go first"

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