"Dada~"

The carriage drove slowly in the suburbs, and Ying Zhichu sat on the carriage with his eyes closed, silent for a while.

The driver of the car was a young and swarthy young man, and with a flick of the whip in one hand, "snap-" the horse shook his whole body and ran forward with kicks.

The whip in the coachman's hand flicked off for a moment, paused in an orderly manner, hummed a little song in his mouth, leaned his whole back on the frame of the carriage, and jolted slightly with the carriage, swaying Erlang's legs leisurely.

From a distance, it looks like an ordinary passerby.

Yusheng sat in the car with his hands on his chest, which Ying Zhichu did not expect.

I didn't expect him to follow.

She couldn't help but sigh lightly, her fingers tapping the edge of her seat, calculating when they would be out of town.

I wanted to get rid of them by going out of the city under the pretense of going out of the city, but the little beggar insisted on following them, so she didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

Yusheng occasionally looked at Ying Zhichu, and saw that she didn't move, and his heart gradually relaxed, and his body involuntarily stuffed into the car wall, afraid that the smell of his body would smoke the woman.

However, he is only a sixteen-year-old child, and his love has not yet opened, so he can't take much care of it.

Thinking about sending the dog egg to deliver the letter last night, although it was delivered safely, it happened that the adult was not in the capital, thinking of this, Yusheng glanced at Ying Zhichu.

Ying Zhichu sat on the side for a long time, not feeling Yusheng's scrutiny.

He looked at the woman's male appearance, and his face was deliberately painted with some yellow powder, but the charm of his eyebrows and eyes was difficult to hide, especially her figure and back were even more refined.

But as an adult, why don't you find it yourself, and just tell them these beggars?

Moreover, it was evident that someone had been to the temple last night, and he had not found any trace of it after many inspections, that the old temple was a place for the brothers in the city to stay, and that the average person did not know that they would gather here, unless they had been followed for a long time......

In addition, the note sent by the adult's subordinates this morning only has the word "out of the city".

It can be seen that the complexity of this matter has exceeded his expectations.

Yusheng's thoughts were flying, and he didn't know what was behind this woman.

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The mountains are surrounded by the city, with wide eyes, golden trees full of flowers, and chaotic eyes.

The autumn breeze enters the bosom, the coolness is full, the thousands of golden rays of light are sprinkled and tilted down, and then smell the flowers and leaves, listen to the birds singing, so pleasant.

When the coachman was in the midst of it, he heard the murmuring of the stream, and his heart was cold, and the thirst in his mouth made him stop the carriage and run towards the stream with the water bladder in his hand.

After blowing the terroir for more than half a day, it can just be washed with clean water, and if you can drink a few more mouthfuls of sweet spring, it is really unpleasant.

The carriage stopped suddenly, Yu Sheng hesitated, lifted the curtain and looked, it turned out that the coachman had gone to fetch water, he glanced back at the woman's scarlet cherry lips, bowed his head and muttered: "I have to go in the afternoon, I will go to fetch some water for my son." With that, he jumped out of the carriage with agility.

Stuffed in the car for a long time, especially the woman who didn't say a word, Yusheng only felt nervous and irritable in his heart, and the whole person gradually relaxed after the autumn breeze swept away, he shook his shoulders and walked leisurely towards the stream.

Ying Zhichu opened her slightly closed eyes, picked open the corner of the curtain with her fingers, and the golden light took the opportunity to slip in, reflecting the silver needle on her other hand and emitting a faint light.

The swarthy face was reflected in the stream, and the coachman scooped two handfuls of water to flush his face, and then shook his head violently, and the wet hair with water droplets fell to his collar and even his whole body, but he still didn't care.

"Hey, it's so comfortable!"

He sighed in his mouth, and a small wind hit, which happened to knock down the petals of the grass and staggered into his hand holding the water, he only smiled and scolded: "I haven't drunk this water yet, but let you drink it first, goo-du-" With the fragrance of flowers, the tiger drank all the water he was holding.

Then take a long breath of relief.

"Happy!"

A vague sneer sounded faintly.

Yusheng hid far away, looked for a cool and quiet place, brushed off the petals and fallen leaves on the water, carefully filled the pot of clean water first, and then took a few mouthfuls to moisten his throat.

Although there was a chill in his stomach, his mind was slightly uneasy.

It was noon, except for them, there was not a single pedestrian on this road, and the air was filled with a strange aroma, taking advantage of the birdsong and cicadas to reveal a strange smell that penetrated into the bones.

"Little brother, hurry up or rest?" The coachman snorted and pulled Yusheng's thoughts back.

"Hurry."

"Yo, Haole!" The coachman said yes and walked towards the carriage first.

Although he felt that it was a little strange for a man and a beggar to go together, the other party paid twice as much money as he usually drove the car, and the portion was just enough to stop his curious mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that these two were men, he would have thought that the boy in brocade had been kidnapped.

But what does it matter to him, he is just a coachman, and it is a good thing to have money.

Thinking like this in his heart, the corners of his mouth couldn't help humming a little song.

One step, two steps,...... Seven steps.

Yu Sheng looked around along the stream, and saw that no one was following him, so he relaxed and walked back slowly.

Suddenly, the coachman's whole body fell stiffly to the grass and fell in front of Yusheng's eyes.

For a moment, there was silence.

Yusheng's eyes were full of shock, and he muttered in his heart, and hurriedly staggered over to check the situation.

The sturdy body slammed into the grass and did not move, and there was a kind smile on the dark little face, but there was endless pain hidden in the open eyelids.

Seeing this, fear clung to Yusheng's blood, cold sweat slipped down his face, he frowned and went to probe the coachman's snort, but was kicked away by Ying Zhichu when he was approaching.

Ying Zhichu looked at him coldly.

He fell to the side of the grass with a dog-beating stick, stroked his aching chest and wondered, "You killed him?" ”

There was unbelievable fear in his eyes.

Ying Zhichu didn't answer him, only swept the coachman who fell to the ground, and his clenched ten fingers were hidden in the cuffs.

Yusheng didn't understand the woman's meaning, got up angrily, and swept towards Ying Zhichu with a dog stick in his hand.

"Ahh

Ying Weaving slightly bent his waist at the beginning, and narrowly escaped.

"You! You poisonous woman, you femme fatale is nothing more than that! Seeing that the blow missed, Yu Sheng reapplied his strength and swung another stick.

He didn't know why the adults had asked him to escort the woman out of the city, but he knew that if he didn't subdue her, he was afraid that his life would be lost.

Ying Weaving only shook his head slightly, and his footwork moved.

The two immediately fought.

Until a dark laugh sounded in the mountains and forests.

"I'm laughing to death, hahaha, Bennu has never seen such a stupid Hanako!"

Yusheng's raised hand was temporarily frozen, a coldness crawled all over his body, he tilted his neck and looked around, but there was no one in sight.

"Who? Who's talking? ”

"Of course it's your grandfather and me!" A man in purple jumped down from the tree, Shi Shiran walked towards the two, his face was soft and beautiful, and his eyebrows were sneering, but the words spit out from his thin lips were cold and cold: "She was kind enough to save you, but she was avenged by you...... Hehe, I wanted to see it again to be lively, but suddenly I heard someone scolding me, you said-"

He stretched out his fingertips to aim at Yu Sheng, his eyes were puzzled, but the corners of his mouth were cruel: "The person who poisoned is a snake and scorpion poisonous woman, right?" ”

Yu Sheng clenched the dog-beating stick in his hand, stared at the half-moon mark on the man's forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Purple Moon Pavilion!" ”

"That's right," the man in purple raised his eyebrows, then looked at Ying Zhichu, and said, "Miss Liang, don't come unharmed." ”