After drinking water from Meng Qing's side, Bei Juese picked up a handful of water to wash away the mud on his face, and his wide sleeves slid to his elbows with his movements. Meng Qing's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed several long, bloodstained scars on his arms.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you injured?" Meng Qing screamed nervously and pulled his hand, only to find that he not only had scars on his arms, but also several scars on his palms that were still oozing blood.

Bei Juese hurriedly said: "It was just grabbed by the vine and strangled it, it's okay." That's right......" Bei Jue Se took Meng Qing's hand as if he remembered something, and sure enough, he saw several more serious scars on her palm, "You are more seriously injured than me." ”

Meng Qingxiang pulled her hand back with some embarrassment, lowered her head and said, "This little injury is not in the way." ”

Bei Juese took Meng Qing's hand and put it in the stream to carefully clean the wound, and then tore off the other sleeve and tore it open to bandage her wound.

"That's it! Let's move on to finding our way. Bei Juese raised his head to look at Meng Qing, but saw Meng Qing's gaze flicker, flashing his face to the side not to face his gaze, and two blushes swelled on his face.

Bei Juese worriedly put his hand on Meng Qing's forehead and asked, "Xiaoqing, why is your face so red?" Is it a fever? ”

Meng Qing stammered a little and said, "No, no, I just feel a little hot." ”

Hearing her say this, Bei Juese didn't think deeply about anything else, he smiled and patted her head, and said, "It's good that you don't have a fever." Come, I'll carry you. ”

Meng Qing obediently climbed onto Bei Jue's back, and the two began to walk forward again.

Bei Juese didn't notice that Meng Qing, who was lying on his back, had a shy smile on his lips, and gently leaned his head on his shoulder, blushing even more.

Meng Qing is a child who grew up in the martial arts pile, and what he has seen most has always been a reckless man who speaks rudely and moves more rudely; Although her grandfather was a learned scholar, he was also a traditional man of old-fashioned and serious form, and he never showed a warm side in front of his family. And the scene where Bei Juese carefully bandaged her wound just now made her, a girl who has always been as tough as a boy, feel the tenderness that a girl should have in her heart. The gentleness of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince warmed her heart; His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's beautiful smile fascinated her eyes.

Meng Qing, who was behind Bei Juese, chuckled for no reason, and he didn't know the truth, he turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Xiaoqing, what are you laughing at?" ”

Meng Qing hurriedly shook her head and said weakly, "No, it's nothing." Seeing Bei Juese's still very skeptical expression, her brain spun around at high speed and made an excuse, "Well, I, I just think that Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, your smile is really good-looking, you should smile more." ”

"Really?" Bei Juese didn't react much, just chuckled and responded and turned around and continued walking. It wasn't the first time he had heard such words, and Senior Brother had said similar things to him before.

Thinking of Senior Brother, Bei Juese's mind suddenly remembered what he had solemnly said before-You are dead, and I will definitely not die one step later than you.

Senior Brother has always been a resolute master, would he think that he would unfortunately die after falling? Will he do what he says he will do and jump off a cliff to die with him? Thinking of this, Bei's cold sweat suddenly broke out. No, don't let that happen! You have to find your way and catch up with the convoy!

When Bei Jue Se stepped up his pace to find a way in the forest, Ruan Jinglun also brought a team of people to the scene of the incident to find people. The group he brought with him consisted not only of the family who were going to stay with the family, but also the lumberjacks who were working in the nearby mountains and forests.

When Bei Juese and Meng Qing walked to dusk in the forest, they finally saw a big road in front of them. Bei Juese stepped up and walked over, and when he got closer, he saw a big stone tablet standing on the side of the road, the stone tablet that looked a little familiar was a few red inscriptions in the middle, and there were a few lines of small red characters below, those words were all carved with Nanmian characters, and Bei Juese looked at it for a while before he could barely see that there was a word "tribute" and "Dao" on it.

Meng Qing behind him read the words out loud: "Yungong is special." ”

"Tribute Channel?" Bei Juese now knows where he is. This tribute road is the official road that took three years to build in order to transport tribute to the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the only road they have been walking since entering the mountain. When I started to walk this special road into the mountain this morning, Bei Juese also stretched out his head to look at the scenery outside the car, that is, at that time, I saw this stone monument erected on the side of the road and indicating that the front is an official road.

Fell off the cliff and fell back to where it was. At this time, there is no other choice, and if you go back, you will have to take a horse-drawn carriage for more than half a day to reach the nearest village. If you go up, it should not take half a day to walk to the place where the accident occurred, and the speed of the carriage walking the mountain road is much slower than that of flat ground. Bei Juese looked up at the long winding official road with some frustration, sighed, and walked along the official road to the mountain.

The sky slowly darkened, but fortunately the rain stopped and the sky began to clear, and soon after the sun sank in the west, a crescent crescent crept up. With the faint moonlight, Bei Juese didn't dare to slow down his pace and try to move forward, he was already tired and a little panting, he would definitely be tired when he walked on the road for such a long time alone, not to mention that he was still carrying an injured Meng Qing who couldn't walk?

Meng Qing said later: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, why don't we rest for a while before moving forward." ”

Bei Juese said: "No, let's hurry back and meet everyone, everyone must be very worried about us falling for so long." ”

That's right. Meng Qing couldn't help but be a little worried about Meng Chao and Ruan Jinglun, they must have been in a hurry when they saw themselves falling off the cliff and seeing no one alive or dead, right? However, letting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince carry him on his back overnight was a little inexplicably heartache. At this time, she couldn't help but hate her legs a little, early and late, but at this time she was broken and couldn't walk!

When she was secretly resentful, Bei Juese suddenly shouted: "Xiaoqing, look! Is there a fire ahead? ”

Meng Qing hurriedly looked up, and really saw a flickering fire faintly in the mountain forest that was not very far away. She suddenly became excited and said, "Maybe it's coming to us!" Your Highness the Prince, let's get over quickly! ”

"Good!" Bei Juese, who was inspired, suddenly forgot his tiredness and ran forward with a wind under his feet. The fire in front of them was getting brighter and brighter, and they could also hear bursts of shouts coming from there, Bei Juese and Meng Qing listened carefully for a moment, and shouted in unison: "It's really coming to us!" ”

Bei Juese ran towards the fire excitedly with Meng Qing on his back, and after running for a long time, a group of people holding torches appeared on the mountain road in front of him, it was a group of strangers dressed as villagers, and the pace of Bei Juese's running with doubts slowed down involuntarily. At this time, two people ran towards them from the crowd, shouting as they ran: "Found it!" Found it"

Take a closer look, those two are the dart master and Chen Yu!