Mu Xi stiffened his body and forgot to move behind him, fear spread all over his body, ", don't come here, I'm a dignified princess, once I go back, I will definitely pull your skin"

, the tone that was originally a threat has become soft.

"Is there anybody? Help me! ”

Mu Xi barely lifted the curtain of the window, and the weak voice was drowned in the dark night sky, and there was no echo at all.

The coachman grabbed Yun Muxi's slender wrist, and said with a twisted smile: "No need to scream, in this deep valley, even if you roar through your throat, there will be no half a figure, the little lady is still obedient."

。

Mu Xi is like a puddle of muddy water, his limbs are weak, let the man tear it, hateful this damn drug, now he doesn't even have the strength to escape, the bigger and heavier his eyelids, the drowsiness is strong.

Using the little consciousness she had left, she touched the dagger on her waist, which was the dagger she held the emperor hostage when she entered the palace last time, in this time and space with martial arts, she happened to be unfair and didn't have a little fist and foot kung fu, in order to defend herself, she took it with her, but she didn't expect to use it today.

Mu Xi drew his dagger, and the light of the knife shone in the coachman's eyes under the reflection of the fire fold.

"What for?"

, The tearing coachman took a sissy step back and sat on the ground, obviously not expecting that this woman still had sharp weapons on her.

However, Mu Xi didn't even have the strength to answer, and without fear, she pointed the knife at the coachman.

Seeing such a weak Yun Muxi, the coachman became a little bolder, and seemed to be no longer afraid of the dagger in Yun Muxi's hand, and approached little by little.

"The little girls are very strong, but Lao Tzu likes it"

。

Mu Xi knew that if he dragged on like this, he would soon fall asleep, he couldn't sleep, he must not sleep, and he could only escape when he was awake.

She had an idea in her heart, gritted her teeth, and with all her strength, raised her arms high, and grasped the dagger in both hands.

Just when the coachman thought that Yun Muxi was going to stab him, his body consciously lay back.

However, Mu Xi did not stab the knife at the coachman, but stabbed her thigh fiercely, and the pain in her heart continued to enter her pain nerves, and the drug was no longer less than one ten-thousandth of the pain.

The pain had made her sweat profusely, her pale lips were bloodshot by her upper teeth, her eyebrows were tangled, and the pain was so extreme that she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

At this moment, she could finally realize that the anesthetic in the operating room was more fucking important than fucking.

It was used for self-defense, but now it is used to mutilate herself, this knife down, she took great courage, she was sick before, with a high fever of 39 degrees Celsius in a row, and she didn't go to the drip, she never thought that she could be forced to this kind of process.

"Crazy Man, Mad Woman"

, the coachman scolded, panicking his retreat.

Under the candle, the ghost-like woman in front of her, crying and laughing, unkempt black hair, her clothes were torn into strips, blood soaked her hakama but she didn't know it, the dagger that the woman was still holding, the tip of the knife was still dripping blood, and the coachman was very sure that this princess of smoke must have lost her mind!

Mu Xi dragged her injured leg, gritted her teeth, and crawled out of the carriage step by step, she had to get out of here.

A bird's cry came from the silent valley at the right time, echoing in the valley several times, which made people feel creepy, and the woman in the half-blooded clothes who slowly crawled towards him, the coachman's heart was furious.

Looking around, the coachman laughed sinisterly, picked up the fire fold that had just been placed on the ground, lit the curtain, quickly jumped out of the carriage, threw the fire fold into the carriage, and seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the coachman picked up a sharpened branch and stabbed it into the back of the horse.

The frightened horses galloped through the valley, and when they saw the cliffs, the horses soared into the air, and the immobile clouds and woods fell to the bottom of the cliffs together with the burning carriage.