Looking into her eyes, the short sword in his hand did not pierce down.

Qingzhi felt as if he had been somewhat persuaded by him, and continued, "If you let me go, I won't find anyone to retaliate against you." I understand you, you are doing this for nothing more than revenge for your companions......"

"I can't let you go." His sword was still against her neck, but it didn't stab down, and Aoeda could tell he was hesitating.

"If you really stab this sword, you will regret it for the rest of your life, because I am the one who healed you anyway."

He was silent.

But the look of struggle on his face was even more obvious.

After a while, he took the sword from her neck, stuck it in its scabbard, and said to her, "You are my savior, and I will not kill you." But I won't let you go, I will take you to Lord Zhou Jing, and she will deal with your life and death. ”

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Anyway, it's safe for the time being.

He tried to get her on the horse again, and just as he was about to reach for his hand, she said, "I just want to walk." ”

She didn't want him to sit behind her.

"I can't help you." As he spoke, he picked her up and drove them eastward.

The path he took was completely different from that of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The road on which His Royal Highness the Crown Prince led the army was to the north, and the road was twenty miles to the south of that road.

It was just the distance she felt right now.

Maybe the distance behind her will be farther or closer, and she will not know.

When it got dark, he took her to a dilapidated house.

It was a house that hadn't been inhabited for years, and the grass was one person tall and covered the entire yard.

I don't know if the original owner of the house has passed away or if the family has moved away.

Directly north of the courtyard is the main house, and the door is locked, but the side door is not locked.

After taking her to the unlocked side room, he slammed the door behind and began to pound the closet.

From the closet of the room, after finding a crumpled dark gray old dress, he handed it to her and ordered: "Wear this!" ”

"I don't wear other people's clothes." She said.

She knew his purpose, and he must have known that there would be soldiers of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who would look for him everywhere, and he asked himself to change his clothes so that the people sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could not find him by inquiring.

"You have to wear it if you don't wear it!" He grabbed her, then pulled out his dagger again, "Wear and die, you choose one." ”

The person who knows the times is Junjie, and she had to take the clothes in his hand and put them on the outside of her clothes.

He gave himself a man's garment, which was wide and wide, though it was worn in his own garment.

The clothes were washed white, and there was an old smell.

He watched her put on her clothes, and he himself took out an old washed white navy blue dress from the closet and put it on the outside.

Then he went out and closed and locked it when he went out.

Just as she was looking around for an escape opportunity, he opened the door again and walked in.

He came in with a rope in his hand, and he didn't know where he got it.

He put her hands behind her back, wrapped the rope around her wrists a few times, and tied a knot.

Then he went out again.

It was late when he returned, and she guessed he had gone out to find something to eat. Because he had a full burp shortly after he came in.

It seemed that he was not going to get himself food, and she knew that she was going to be hungry.

This night, she was hungry and hungry, and the weather was cold, so she curled up in the corner and didn't sleep well all night.

He curled up in another corner and slept deeply.

The next morning, he continued on his way with her.

In the middle of the day they passed a town in a mountainous area surrounded by mountains.

He dismounted and bought steamed buns at a stall in the center of town.

"Three buns." He said to the old man who sold steamed buns.

The old man who sold steamed buns took out three steamed buns from the steaming steamer, and when he handed them to him, he glanced at the green branches tied to his horse's back and asked, "What's wrong with that young man?" How did you tie his hands behind his back? ”

"He's a thief, so I'm going to hand him over to the government."

The green branch on horseback said: "Old man, I am not a thief, I am his savior, he is a bad person!" ”

She hoped that the old man would find someone to save her.

The old man didn't know who to listen to.

He looked at Qingzhi for a while with his swollen eyes, which had not yet subsided after waking up in the morning, and after a while, he glanced at Chen Zhuo again, trying to identify who was lying.

Chen Zhuo carried the bun and got on the horse and said, "Old man, he is lying." ”

Qingzhi said: "The old man is lying!" ”

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Zhuo had already thrown a few pennies to the old man and rode the horse away from the old man's bun shop.

Because he left in a hurry, he didn't even ask how much money he should give for Baozi.

The old man held the few pennies that Chen Zhuo threw just now in his hand, and watched their backs go away, still thinking about the scene just now.

He admits he can't tell who's lying.

Neither of them seems to be heinous people.

If one of them is a fierce man, he will be able to tell the difference.

After Chen Zhuo rode his horse out of the town, when he came to Sanli Road outside the town, he dismounted at the foot of a mountain, and he was about to start eating steamed buns.

Obviously, he didn't plan to give any of these buns to Aozhi.

Qingzhi was already dizzy from hunger, and how to eat one of the buns in his hand right now was the most important thing for her.

After thinking for a while, she said, "If you don't give me buns to eat, return the hazelnuts I gave you before." That's what you owe me. I didn't treat you well at the time, but I didn't expect you to turn around and turn your face and not recognize anyone. ”

At this time, he had already eaten two buns in one go, and he still had the last bun in his hand and was just about to put it in his mouth.

After she finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, then handed the bun to her, "A bun, it's flat." ”

She said, "I can't eat it, my hands are behind my back." ”

He untied the rope from her hand before handing her the bun.

When she was eating the buns, he kept watching her closely to prevent her from escaping.

Qingzhi knew that he couldn't escape in front of him, he was a man, a soldier, strong, and had a short sword in his hand, he was a woman, he had no power to tie the chicken, and he couldn't run away from him, so of course it was not a good time to escape.

So, after eating the bun, she took the initiative to reach out to him and let him wrap it around herself.

Then I continued to ride.

Chen Zhuo rode in front, Qingzhi sat behind, and for a moment she wanted to turn over and fall off the horse while he was not paying attention.

But because the horse was so fast, she didn't dare to fall off the horse.

Maybe he will be found by him at that time, and he won't be able to escape. And maybe fall half to death.

So, the thought of falling off his horse while he was unprepared was only fleeting.

Since she was so tightly watched by him that she couldn't escape, and she couldn't get out easily, she hoped that she could slow him down.

After all, the faster he traveled, the more likely he was brought to Zhou Jing by him.

If he had traveled more slowly, he might have found a chance to escape along the way.

She kept thinking about how to make the horse go slower.