The master asked all the shadow guards to be dispatched, not to investigate traitors and spies, but to make Miss Cheng happy?

Foshan's belief in life has dissipated like this, and his master who will only use all means to complete his mission and responsibility? Could it be that it was dropped?

twitching the corners of his mouth, Foshan finally didn't dare to ask the words that came to his mouth, "The subordinates obey the order, and they will do it." ”

"Wait! By the way, let the people in the capital go to check on the prince, find out where he hid Zhang Tianshi, and escort people over immediately after finding it. ”

Foshan thought about it, this may be the best way, he still knows some of Zhang Tianshi's methods, and he is also reliable, so he should be able to save Miss Cheng's life.

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded."

Song Zhancheng sent Foshan away, stood stupidly outside the door and was stunned for a while, then returned to the camp tent to see Cheng Jingyun, and sat next to him waiting for someone to wake up.

Cheng Jingyun was in a trance, feeling as if someone was holding her hand, the person was a little painful, but she couldn't break free no matter how she struggled.

In the end, there was no way, and with a hard pull, the person was actually dragged by her, but unfortunately she herself was taken to a dark place by that force.

There was nothing but darkness around her, and she couldn't see her fingers, and she made a voice calling for help, but she could only hear an ethereal echo, and she didn't hear anything she said.

What's going on?

Cheng Jingyun was taken aback, and walked forward slowly, hoping to find a little light, but unfortunately she didn't know how far she went, and she still couldn't see anything clearly.

There were potholes under her feet, injuries on her knees, and pain in her hands, but she couldn't see the injuries clearly, and she couldn't diagnose and treat them.

"Anyone? Song Zhancheng! Where are you? ”

…… No one answered her, not even the man she was dragging was gone, as if swallowed up by the darkness, and just like that, he became one with the void.

One day, two days...... I don't know how many days have passed, Cheng Jingyun only feels that the days are like years, where is the time, there is no sun, no stars, and even the direction cannot be distinguished.

Loneliness and darkness swallowed her, she felt that she was afraid that she would be trapped in this place forever, who let her dove occupy the magpie's nest, occupy other people's bodies and be reborn once?

The reality was that Song Zhancheng anxiously dried Cheng Jingyun with a towel, and a towel was quickly soaked with sweat.

Cheng Jingyun still stretched out her hand and moaned, as if she was trapped by a nightmare, Song Zhancheng called her, but she couldn't call people back.

The noon sun passed quickly, and a cool breeze was blowing in the empty four fields, and Song Zhancheng still had no intention of giving the order to move forward.

"General, it's time to close the camp, the soldiers are almost rested, if the speed is faster, I think we will be able to enter the city tomorrow night."

As soon as the adjutant general came in, he saw the scene of Song Zhancheng drying Cheng Jingyun, which was the tenderness of an iron man he had never seen before, and he couldn't help but be a little careful when he spoke, for fear of making Cheng Jingyun noisy or making the general unhappy.

Who knew that Song Zhancheng didn't hear him speak at all, and after he couldn't wake up Cheng Jingyun, he turned around anxiously and shouted, "Foshan!" Foshan! ”

As a result, he turned his head sharply, but saw the lieutenant standing at the door, "Why are you here?" Fast! Is there any way to wake someone up from a nightmare? ”

The deputy general didn't care about anything else, and hurried over to take a closer look at what was going on with Cheng Jingyun.

"General, there are often children in the hometown of my subordinates who are hooked, I don't know if Miss Cheng is in that situation, and my subordinates don't dare to act at will!"

Hooking souls? When Song Zhancheng heard these two words, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he returned to normal in an instant, and looked at the deputy general with a cold face, "There is no other way, you can give it a try!" ”

Get your feet wet? When the adjutant general heard these two words, he almost thought that his ears were blind, and the general was so sloppy about Miss Cheng's safety?

"This ......"

The deputy general was at a loss, and he wanted to persuade Song Zhancheng, don't be careless, a dead horse can't be a live horse doctor without any certainty.

"Governance!" Song Zhancheng gave an order, and the deputy general instantly seemed to hear the noise of war drums in his ears, and if something went wrong, the head of Xiang Shangshang would be cut off by the other party's general and hung on the city tower.

Let's bite the bullet, there's no way......

Most of the people in the market believe in gods and ghosts, especially proficient in curing children's night crying, the deputy general first found a handkerchief commonly used by Cheng Jingyun, and then grilled it with an open flame, standing at the door and pacing back and forth.

After a long time, Song Zhancheng suddenly felt an unknown wind blowing, and the fire instantly burst out and devoured Cheng Jingyun's handkerchief.

At the same time, the adjutant general shouted loudly, and after a few strange gestures, the handkerchief was instantly burned to the point that there was not even slag left, and the flames returned to normal, staggering and burning.

Song Zhancheng immediately turned to look at Cheng Jingyun, only to see that she quickly stopped her endless convulsions and moans, and slowly calmed down.

"Useful?"

The adjutant general disposed of the brazier, and hurriedly stood aside and stared at Cheng Jingyun, "General, how is it, is there any effect?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Cheng Jingyun snort, and her black and long fan-like eyelashes fluttered twice, and the person woke up.

The adjutant general sucked in and died coldly, he swore by his future wife that he really didn't understand anything, just a try, could it be that in addition to being good at fighting, he also had the talent of a heavenly teacher?

"What's going on?" Cheng Jingyun's face was pale, she was holding her head with a headache, Song Zhancheng gently held her in his arms, and her heart finally fell.

I just wanted to open my mouth to express my gratitude, but I found that the lieutenant didn't know when he had quietly slipped away.

Letting go of Cheng Jingyun, Song Zhancheng asked with a cold face, "What's going on?" ”

Cheng Jingyun hadn't recovered from the endless darkness yet, her head was wilting at this moment, she couldn't raise her strength to speak, and she didn't want to bother dealing with Song Zhancheng.

"What's going on, it is estimated that this body and soul are mutually exclusive, and they are incompatible with each other."

Song Zhancheng was immediately angered by her nonchalant tone, and quickly thought about what to do, "That's right! Can Zhang Tianshi save you? Forget it, I'll go get the people back, try it first. ”

"Stop!"

Cheng Jingyun saw that he didn't say a word, just said to leave, and had a headache, so she sat up with difficulty, "Leave me alone, let's go quickly, and when we get to the city, we will find a way to show me." ”

It seems that there is no other way, they don't have a store in the village before, they just want to find someone who is proficient in the art of supernatural metaphysics, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Song Zhancheng picked up Cheng Jingyun, regardless of her struggle and resistance, and strode towards his war horse, "Someone!" Everyone's gathered and let's go! ”

"Yes!"

The deputy general had already arranged everything, and waited for Song Zhancheng's order at any time, and everyone was ready to go without delaying for a quarter of an hour.

Cheng Jingyun just woke up and was in a better state, Song Zhancheng made the horses faster, and he himself was even more anxious, wanting to take the first step, but he couldn't let go of the soldiers behind him.

"Master, otherwise, you take Miss Cheng into the city first, our speed is relatively stable, we shouldn't be too far behind you, don't worry, as long as there are subordinates, they will never let them have an accident." Foshan couldn't help but persuade him.