The disappearance of the eldest princess is tantamount to a muffled thunder overhead, at least the two teams of royal forest soldiers who were sent to guard Yanhua Temple were directly stunned after hearing the news.

didn't wait to come back to his senses, and ran down the mountain in a hurry one by one.

As Yue Zhou said, if these two people are found alive today, even if they are injured, they still have room to turn around.

What if something goes wrong with these two people......

Then they don't have to ask for Lao Tzu's life!

Needless to say, the seriousness of the matter is needless to say, the Royal Foresters who were glad to have come to guard are now mourning one by one—or rather, they would rather mourn than be mourned.

At least, it won't affect you!

Yuezhou led people up and down the mountain to almost look crazy, and now the two parties who are being searched are ......

But in the river flowing down the river outside Yanhua Temple.

Speaking of which, these two people don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky.

Rolling down from such a high mountain, but because Xiao Jingchen subconsciously protected the heads of the two, although there were many abrasions on their bodies, they did not hurt serious parts.

At least there were no fatal injuries.

But the unfortunate man, the two people who rolled down the mountain, fell into the river after being buffered by the weeds and trees in the middle.

There is a river under the mountain behind Yanhua Temple, named Wei River, Wei River is like a jade belt around the line, stretches more than ten miles to the east, and then connects with the moat.

And all the way to the west, it joins the small river into a larger tributary.

Now, the two of them rushed all the way forward from the river, passed the Yanhua Temple, and arrived at the foot of the mountain four or five miles to the west.

If it weren't for Xiao Jingchen waking up in a daze, he subconsciously stopped the abandoned ship docked on the shore on one side, I am afraid that I don't know where it will drift to.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

The sunset shone on the horizon, and the little heat in the day dissipated, and all that was left was the cold that penetrated into the bones.

Xiao Jingchen was soaked in water, and his neck seemed to be about to be strangled, making him almost unable to breathe.

Before he realized the current situation, he had already turned over and subconsciously crawled to the side.

I don't want to, but I feel hot and bulky.

The ghost in front of him gradually disappeared, but it was covered with a layer of blood.

Blood splattered on his eyelids, adding some hellish color to this face that was born with the appearance of a Buddha.

It was only then that he saw his situation clearly.

The robe on his body was soaked with water, and his hands were swollen a little, and the wounds of all sizes were distributed on it, soaked in water, and swollen to the point that the wound was almost submerged.

But that's not the worst of it.

In his arms, he was still holding a person.

To be exact, he was the one who was held.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were tightly closed, clearly soaked in cold water, but her body temperature was unusually hot, her face was too red, but her lips were as pale as paper.

And the hands.

Clutching the placket of his chest, as if grasping a life-saving driftwood.

But he is not a lifesaver, and now he is unable to protect himself.

Xiao Jingchen tried to let go of this person, but found that although she was unconscious, her hand strength was amazing.

He sighed, and had to resign himself to dragging his heavy body and dragging the oil bottle in his arms to the shore.

The fact that their bodies were out of the water and touched the dry ground did not make them much better.

The coldness I felt when I was in the water intensified when I reached the ground.

The autumn wind blew, and the wet clothes were tightly clinging to the body, making people shiver with cold.

The wound went into the water, and now I realized the pain, and my whole body seemed to be broken and then spliced together at random, and every joint was shouting for a strike.

Xiao Jingchen took a few deep breaths and lay on the ground, losing all the strength to get up.

At this time, the girl was still holding herself, and she would not let go.

The ground was dry and hard, small stones were everywhere, and the girl's back was slammed, and she muttered unconsciously.

Xiao Jingchen subconsciously turned his head to look at her.

He was born in the Buddhist hall since he was a child, and the ladies he usually came into contact with were also nobles, standing in front of him in well-dressed clothes, and obeying the rules everywhere.

Originally, Zhao Huangge was the same.

She hid her intrigue and calculations, fangs and sharp teeth in that noble skin, and with a smile and groaning that bewildered all beings, she fought with him, and you came and went. Mobile SM:

Can ...... today?

The sudden assassination made her remove a layer of her mask, revealing the inside of her fangs.

He couldn't figure out how two people who should have nothing to do with each other were reduced to working together to spend a life and death together, and they almost went to Huangquan together.

The sun is in the west, and the remnant sun is like a fire scorching the sky, and when you lie on the ground and look at it, you can see half of the sky dyed through the layers one after another.

Looking at such a gorgeous scenery, Xiao Jingchen knew that this was a sign of urgency.

It was almost dark, but no one could find them.

If you can stay into the night, that's terrible.

He took a deep breath, looked around, and tried to break Zhao Huangge's fingers away while struggling to get up.

In autumn, the clothes are thick, and the material of the Buddhist clothes is good, after rolling down, although the clothes are ragged, in the end he blocked a lot of external injuries.

But there were several wounds on his arms and legs, and if he didn't take medicine in time, he could have died if he wasn't careful in such a deserted place.

and Zhao Huangge.

She had a fever.

No matter how sharp this person is to deal with her, she is still a life in the end.

The monks are merciful, how can he see death and not save him?

Xiao Jingchen's vision was blurred, and he couldn't see it really, he wiped his face, carefully identified it, and found that there were a few herbs here, although there were some symptoms that were not quite right, but it was better than nothing.

He had to seize the glimmer of life in a desperate situation.

With medicine, you can save yourself.

At this time, the woman next to him seemed to be in pain, and the action of grabbing his collar tightened a little more, and the teeth biting Sakura's lips finally loosened, revealing a little real emotion from it: "Ah Ruan hurts ......"

Xiao Jingchen's movement of breaking her fingers suddenly froze.

Ah Ruan, he knows.

It's her nickname.

He is the son of the Buddha, and he has lived in the East Palace since he was a child, which is at the junction of the former dynasty and the harem, and Zhao Huangge when he was a child, he will be held by the emperor to listen to the government when he is free.

The first emperor loved this young girl in his later years, just because she said, "Don't be separated from your father for a moment", he hugged her in her early years to the Jinluan Palace, which was more than five years.

As a national teacher, Xiao Jingchen will follow his master to the court when he is young, but he just stands aside as a mascot.

occasionally bumped into this little princess, and it was also accompanied by the conniving voice of the first emperor: "Ah Ruan, come to my father's side." ”

And now, the girl lay on his side, and shouted at him in that sweet and soft voice mixed with grievances: "It hurts." ”

His fingertips pressed on the sand and gravel but he didn't know it, listening to the woman's aggrieved voice, he was inexplicably a little ridiculed - he seemed to be invincible when he was awake, but now he was unconscious, but he became a squeamish person again.

She didn't know that she was causing trouble, and she was still the person she hated the most.

She was now in a huge nightmare.

When she fell down from the mountain, although Zhao Huangge didn't hit her head, it kept rolling down, and it hurt as if her internal organs had shifted their positions.

Not to mention, he was soaked in the water for a long time.

She passed out in a coma, but the memories did not spare her, and the soul seemed to float back to the day of death again, the fire scorched her, but there was ice water on her.

That kind of torture made Zhao Huangge tremble all over, and the feeling of hot and cold was terrible, and she instinctively wanted to ask for help.

But no one could help her.

In a trance, she seemed to see the imperial brother, she rushed over to hug him aggrievedly, and wanted to ask for help as if she was coquettish, but he pushed her away.

Then when she sat down on the ground, she saw those eyes......

Look at her with compassion.

Xiao Jingchen was indeed looking at her.

To be exact, he was watching to see how long she wanted to do.

It wasn't enough to hold on to his clothes, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, but she pounced on him again.

She seemed to be in pain, and her whole body arched up, trying to grab the savior in a coma.

The unconscious woman was hot, her thin arms wrapped around him, her eyebrows were twisted together, and the sweetness in her voice was mixed with dumbness: "Brother...... Ah Ruan is in so much pain, Ah Ruan can't hold it anymore...... "read3;