Hua Qianshu fled from the palace in embarrassment, and never looked back.

She finally understood that there is a saying in this world, called "mourning is greater than heart death".

She should have understood a long time ago that the night release was just a use for herself. If he had been with him for three years in his previous life, what could he leave him would be, and he would only be full of resentment towards himself.

I have been stupidly lucky, feeling that he is always unusual to him, and he has deceived himself thousands of times, and he must believe that he has a hard time.

Now, the facts are in front of you, and you can't afford not to believe it.

He may really have an unforgettable old love for Xie Xinlan, or perhaps, it is for the power he has always dreamed of, anyway, these two things are entangled in his heart, and there is absolutely no place for himself.

I woke up from the dream, and the scars were revealed, forcing myself to face the truth.

and his heart died.

In his previous life, he owed him a night release, and he had already fought with his life to repay it, and earned a piece of splendid light for him.

From now on, he will be the regent above all the people, with great power, and he will be admired by all the people because of the killing of Zhou Lie.

His wish is granted, and the distance between the two will inevitably become unreachable, like strangers.

It's completely over, and she should also leave Hua Qianshu and retire after success.

She returned to the mansion she had prepared in advance, took the silver ticket that was lying there, changed into a swaggering dance dress, simply changed her appearance, and left the capital.

Her injuries were very serious, how could Zhou Lie show mercy to the person who assassinated her? Her heart was as if it were torn, and after leaving the city, she rode on horseback, and every bump made her suffocate in pain.

She had to stop and go, exercising to heal her internal injuries.

The next morning, when she arrived at the next town, she was confronted by people who were searching for her, and knew that she was looking for her in the night.

She didn't know what mood and thoughts she was based on when she was looking for herself, she only knew that she would never be able to return to Beijing.

First, she didn't want to have any more entanglements with Yefang, and second, Xie Xinlan definitely couldn't tolerate herself, let alone the child in her belly.

She was glad that she had concealed her pregnancy. Otherwise, Xie Xinlan would never let himself go out of his life, and he would definitely chase after him.

She tactfully dodged the soldiers, and flamboyantly inquired about the opposite place from the tea stall and liquor shop.

Then, he headed straight north and hurried overnight. The severe injuries had already left her body shaky and struggling to walk.

The horse that accompanied him all the way north was frightened by two wild wolves that rushed out of nowhere.

Hua Qianshu didn't dare to pull the reins of the horse, lest he tear the wound in his heart and hurt the baby in his womb.

Startled, the horse broke free from the reins in his hand and galloped wildly.

She was the only one who fought alone, and after trying her best to strangle a hungry wolf, the other was afraid of her murderous aura, and did not dare to rush forward, but she kept following not far away, waiting for the moment when she was exhausted and fell by herself.

Extreme hunger made this wild wolf very patient and persevering.

For miles before and after, there was no one around.

She is also struggling to support, and she is in danger of falling to the ground and fainting at any time.

Hua Qianshu has been looking for the right time to lure it to herself and cut the grass to the roots. Otherwise, sooner or later, he will die in the belly of the wolf.

She finally found a broken wooden stick on the way, the fracture was hard and sharp, and it was a natural fighting weapon.

Her movements gradually slowed down, and she slowly fell to the ground.

The hungry wolf was very vigilant, and slowly approached her, wandering around, sniffing, and at last could not resist the temptation, tentatively sniffed her feet, dragged and tore her trouser legs.

She closed her eyes tightly and tightened her grip on the stick, waiting for the moment when the hungry wolf approached her.

The hungry wolf finally bared its fangs.

Hua Qianshu jumped up and thrust the wooden stick in his hand into the middle of the hungry wolf's belly.

Obviously, this is an old wolf, much more cunning than the other wolf cubs. But the moment it saw Hua Qianshu's body suddenly tense, it immediately bounced away. It's not agile enough, but it's timely.

The wooden stick in Hua Qianshu's hand fluttered into the air,

As soon as the hungry wolf turned, he immediately pounced on him desperately.

She bent back on her back, the stick sticking into the wolf's throat this time impartially.

Bloody blood splattered all over a sleeve.

The wound in her heart was torn, and the pain spasmed, forcing her to lose the stick in her hand.

The old wolf did not die, glared at her fiercely, let out a roar, and with all his strength, pounced on her again, and was bound to die together.

With her bare hands, she rolled over the first attack of the old wolf, but she felt dizzy because of the excessive movement.

There was a fierce wind with a fishy smell blowing over, and Hua Qianshu knew that something was wrong, but his movements were sluggish for half a beat.

A silver spear roared into the air, penetrating the old wolf's internal organs directly, nailing it to the ground, the barrel of the gun trembling and making a buzzing sound.

Hua Qianshu didn't have time to raise his head, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he fell down softly.

"It's really accurate, one shot hits! Childe's marksmanship is getting better and better!"

A sword boy with a double bun trotted over, pulled the silver spear from the wolf's corpse, wiped it with the handkerchief in his hand, turned his face to look at the flowers and trees on the ground, stepped forward to probe his nose, and then trotted back.

On the official road not far ahead, two black-painted carriages were parked, followed by a team of silver-clothed guards, riding tall horses.

"Childe!" Xiao Tong said respectfully: "That woman fainted, should we save it or not?"

There was a clear voice in the carriage: "Alone?"

Xiao Tong said firmly: "Yes, only the woman herself, I don't know if she was injured in the fight with the wild wolf, and she was covered in blood." ”

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a person leaned out, dressed in a silver-white auspicious cloud dark pattern trimmed brocade dress, lining a heroic and handsome face like a bright moon.

"When a person is in danger, how can he not save him?"

The boy responded happily: "Childe is chivalrous." ”

The man glanced at him faintly, and walked straight towards Hua Qianshu silently.

The boy secretly stuck out his tongue and hurriedly led the way.

Hua Qianshu fell to the ground, still motionless.

The wolf's throat was still bubbling with blood.

The man glanced at the stick between the wolf's throat, then turned and told the child, "Hold her up." ”

The little boy took the order, stepped forward to help Hua Qianshu's upper body up, and exclaimed: "There is blood at the corner of her lip, she should be seriously injured!"

The man lowered his head, looked at Hua Qianshu with his eyes closed suspiciously, and then raised his hand to brush away her scattered hair, and couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling that the eyebrows were familiar and a little unfamiliar, as if he had seen them before.

He stretched out his slender three fingers, rested them on her pulse, groaned slightly, and frowned more tightly between his eyebrows.

"What a serious internal injury!