Cai Wenxi confronted Keling Xuanshi in a dream, and Zhao Hexuan dreamed day and night on the way back to Ling Kite.

Curled up on the bed and holding the soft pillow, hehehele, saliva flowed a pillow, Cai Wenxi and Zhao Hexuan agreed to go to the prairie where Tong Xian Yufei had been to play, but so many things happened, Cai Wenxi was still in a wheelchair, how to go, I had to agree before leaving to see it when I came back next time.

However, Zhao Hexuan took the lead in his dream with his rich imagination, and Cai Wenxi was alone in the green of the sky running hand in hand, running and sitting on the ground, sitting and lying down, hugging together, feeling the breeze on his face, and Cai Wenxi distanced, staring at her affectionate eyes, slowly leaning down, closing her eyes, and the vermilion lips were getting closer and closer.

A strong wind almost blew his face off.

Suddenly sober, slap the bed board and sit up, he couldn't open his eyes when the wind blew, and he looked sideways at Yuzhong who was blown by the window and the flesh on his face was wave after wave, and he also squinted and opened his arms to grab the window.

The strong wind was finally shut out, Yu Zhong was able to open his eyes, leaning back against the window, his hairline seemed to have moved back, and he squinted at Zhao Hexuan, who was sitting with his chest up, and immediately bowed and admitted his mistake.

"It's already morning after disturbing the young master's sleep, and my subordinates want to ventilate, but I don't think the wind is so strong this morning."

Zhao Hexuan raised his hand and brushed the broken hair that was all pasted on his face, the wind caught up with the hairspray, one side of the broken hair was pasted into a mask, and the other side of the broken hair was all in the air, really, fashionable.

"That's it, it's time to get up, fetch water to freshen up."

Riding the horse and rushing again, although the dream in the night was interrupted, but he still had a daydream, Mei Zizi sat on the horse, smiled Yingying continued to be interrupted in the morning, and called the captain of the guard to see it and come to doubt, it has been like this for several days, is it really so happy to go back to Ling Kite?

Zhao Hexuan still looked at Yingying and smiled, pursed his lips, felt dry, untied the kettle hanging on the horse's back to drink, and looked in along the mouth of the kettle, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Why does this water always smell weird?"

muttered in a low voice, so that the guard leader heard it, turned his head and asked, yes? Raised his hand to take the kettle in Zhao Hexuan's hand, raised his head and tasted it, his rough eyebrows furrowed, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Hexuan.

"Indeed, why doesn't the water taste like this, it's obviously prepared in an inn, don't make this kettle clean because of diplomatic relations."

Sent the kettle back to Zhao Hexuan, listened to him say that the kettle had been washed several times, and it shouldn't be the kettle's fault, plugged the lid and tied it back to the horse, no longer wanted to open his mouth to buy a new one tonight, returned to calm again, rubbed the knot on his wrist and began to feel beautiful again, listening to the wind, and the dense leaves of the woods on both sides played.

With a move in his ears, the corners of his mouth slowly sank, and the summer wind had stopped, why was there still a rustling wind in the forest.

His eyes became sharp, he stopped and dismounted, and suddenly drew his sword and faced the woods on both sides.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also became vigilant, and drew their knives one after another, and the guard leader stared at the surroundings carefully, and asked in a low voice But there is an assassin, I just heard Zhao Hexuan answer Whether it is an assassin I don't know, but there is definitely someone, and several black shadows suddenly burst out of the dark forest and came towards Zhao Hexuan with silver light in their hands.

There was a clang.

Zhao Hexuan's body was crooked, and he was able to dodge the dagger that shot straight ahead, and the horse under him was really stabbed, and he roared to the side and fell to the side, flying off the horse to avoid the head-on blade and keep himself mediocre in the eyes of the rest of the people, but Zhao Hexuan was embarrassed, and the team leaders of the guards did not have so much thought, looking at the clear goal of the man in black, they were clear, and strode to help, but then they became confused.

What kind of enemy does Zhao Hexuan have?

A ball of people scuffled together, blocking the dirt road strongly, the rear came leisurely carriage, followed by a long line of carts pulling goods, saw this scene a hundred meters away and stopped, the coachman seemed to be accustomed to it, his expression did not change, he turned around and lifted the curtain to report to the people in the car.

"Miss, there is a group of people fighting in the first 100 meters ahead, shall we take a detour or wait a while."

Following the coachman's gaze into the carriage, he saw a woman turning her head, her skin was like condensed fat, her black hair was hanging down her sideburns, and her eyes were gentle like water, she put down the scriptures in her hand and spoke softly.

"The detour has to go out for a long distance, pull it down, and I don't know who is so unparticular, some places are fighting for them, and they have to stop in the middle of the road."

It's really amazing if you don't open your mouth!

Born with a gentle image, I thought she was a gentle and lovely girl, but she was a flower for a long time.

Seeing that the girl stared at the scuffle in front of her and rolled her eyes, the coachman lowered the curtain again, and shouted at the guards behind her to rest, and casually leaned on the scuffle in front of her to watch the fun.

There were more than a dozen guards accompanying Ling Kite when he went back, and there were less than ten black-clothed people who came to assassinate Zhao Hexuan, one to one was more than enough, seeing that a black-clothed man fell to the ground with a sword, the black shadow mixed in the silver light moved slowly, and the scimitar in his hand slashed the sharp blade in front of him with a clatter, turned over and retreated, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Coming and going in a hurry, the guards clenched the long sword in their hands to chase them, Zhao Hexuan gasped and stopped them, the long sword in his hand was supported by his feet, his palm was pinched to his heart, and the sweat on his sideburns dripped down his sharp jaw to the ground, how could his lips be a little purple, and his face became more and more wrong.

Everyone was a little panicked when they saw this, Yu Zhong put away his sword with a snort, and stepped over to support Zhao Hexuan, just when he asked a young master worriedly, his hand suddenly sank, and the long sword on the ground fell, and Zhao Hexuan closed his eyes and fell straight down.

"Diplomatic envoys!"

Everyone was shocked, the guard leader stretched Zhao Hexuan's arms and legs, looked back and forth, left and right, and found no injuries, Yu Zhong even patted Zhao Hexuan's cheeks red, and no one woke up, staring at Zhao Hexuan's increasingly purple lips before he had a slight taste, and a few looked up at each other.

"Poisoned?"

Listening to the vague words behind him and continuing to hurry, the sound of horses' hooves and wheels mixed together became closer and closer, and a guard turned his head to look, and strode to stop in front of the slowly coming carriage, I don't know whether it was urgent or hot, anyway, I was sweating.

"In the lower age of the kite guards, I escorted the princess and the relatives to rush back to the age kite, but the party was assassinated, the diplomatic envoy was poisoned, I don't know if there is anyone who understands medical skills, and I am kind enough to save the life of the diplomatic envoy."

The guards were full of energy, they could listen to the front and back, the coachman was a little embarrassed, and was about to turn around and ask, when the curtain of the car next to him was lifted, and the girl who was called Miss had already leaned over and walked out, jumping off the car board lightly without saying a word and striding towards the unconscious Zhao Hexuan.

The bold and unrestrained posture made the guards feel surprised when they saw that gentle face, and consciously retreated.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, so naturally I want to help, not to mention that I am still an envoy of the Ling Kite State, but we still said in advance, I just helped the family resell medicinal materials over the years, and I have a little bit of medical skills over the years, so don't rely on me if I can't cure it."

Squatted directly in front of Zhao Hexuan and said while raising his hand to pick up Zhao Hexuan's eyelids, pulling Zhao Hexuan's mouth, telling Yu Zhong, who was holding Zhao Hexuan, to stare at him, and control his hand hard, he really wanted to knock this woman's restless hand off with a slap, and watched her touch Zhao Hexuan's heart, and finally made a move.

"Hey! Girl, you are a doctor, don't move your hands and feet, my young master already has a crush. ”

slapped the air, the girl reacted quite quickly, ignored Yuzhong, only stared at Zhao Hexuan's bruised face, hissed, and became more and more serious.

The guard leader felt bad, and tentatively asked the diplomatic envoy how it was, and the girl who pinched her chin and thought hard suddenly got up, shouted a few herbs to the guards guarding the goods behind her and asked them to find them, and squatted down again and finally looked at the guard leader, which was clearly tricky.

"The diplomatic envoy is poisoned, but this poison is really strange, I always feel that I have seen it, but I can't remember, anyway, first according to the ordinary antidote method to the diplomatic relations, it should be able to be alleviated."

The guards were a little less hearted when they heard this, and Yuzhong's attitude changed, staring at the girl and speaking solemnly.

"If the girl can save the life of my young master, she will thank the Zhao family for going back."

The guard who had brought in herbs trotted over, and the girl snatched it up, tearing it to pieces with all her might, and her serious appearance was reliable.