Chapter 28: The Sound of Insects
In the past two days like this, if Song Wanfeng hadn't noticed the abnormality, it would be really stupid.
"Dewdrop, tell me the truth, why don't you sleep at night and sleep during the day?"
"Maybe the slave is not used to it." Dew Drop snorted.
As soon as Song Wanfeng saw her eyes purring, she knew that it was a lie, "Tell the truth, otherwise I won't let you serve me anymore when I return home." ”
This move, Song Wanfeng is really a hundred tried, and Dew Drop panicked in her heart, so she recruited everything.
"On the way back to Beijing this time, all the people brought by Mama Wu were all brought, and no one dared to guarantee that Mrs. Liu would not attack Miss, so when she was in Zhuangzi, the slave maid discussed with Baicao, and Baicao took care of Miss during the day, and the slave and maid took care of Miss Protection at night."
Song Wanfeng, who learned the truth, a warm breeze blew in her heart, how could she Song Wanfeng be so loyal.
"Miss, don't worry, the slave maid sleeps well during the day, and the night is very energetic."
"Thank you for your hard work with Baicao." Song Wanfeng couldn't bear to refuse the kindness of the two.
"It's not hard, as long as the young lady is good, the slave and the grass are not hard at all."
After walking like this for another day, this night, the mountains and forests were dew at night again, the dew was vigiled, and Song Wanfeng and Baicao lay side by side in the carriage to sleep.
was sleeping soundly, and Song Wanfeng suddenly dreamed of the fiery night in his previous life.
The red flames were like demons gushing out of hell, gnawing at her skin little by little, devouring her......
Song Wanfeng woke up from a nightmare, sweating profusely.
"Miss, you're having a nightmare." Dew Drop wiped the sweat on Song Wanfeng's forehead with a silk scarf and said, "Miss, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, Dew Drop is on the side to accompany Miss, and she will definitely help Miss drive away the nightmare." ”
Hearing the words of the dewdrops, Song Wanfeng showed a faint smile, reached out to take the silk scarf, wiped it herself, and just woke up from the nightmare, making her a little sleepless.
"I don't really want to sleep right now, so I'll sit with you."
"Okay." Dew Drop responded with a smile. "Do you want to change your clothes?"
"It's okay, just sweat a little, and it will be dry in a while."
The two whispered, careful not to wake up Baicao, who was still sleeping.
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In the first half of the night today, it was Chu Ziyu's turn to keep vigil, Chu Ziyu was staring at the flickering flames boringly, and the original insect chirping suddenly disappeared, Chu Ziyu immediately extinguished the flames with the wooden stick in his hand, and then covered it with soil and leaves with his feet, and reached out to push Zhou Yan, who was asleep next to him.
Zhou Yan, who woke up, did not open his mouth to ask Chu Ziyu, and immediately got up and became vigilant.
"There are people, and there are quite a few people, at least a dozen or twenty people." Zhou Yan, who listened carefully, whispered.
"Guess it's for us, or for that one."
"It's definitely not for us." Zhou Yan affirmed.
"That's for that one, let's go, let's go see a good show." Chu Ziyu rushed excitedly.
The night was too dark, only a faint moonlight, and Zhou Yan's speechless eyes could only follow.
Here, Song Wanfeng was chatting quietly with Dewdrop, found something abnormal, and whispered to Dew who was talking: "Shhh, don't speak." ”
Song Wanfeng listened attentively, her fingers lightly lifted the curtain, and her eyes scanned the outside sharply.
Seeing the sudden change in Song Wanfeng's attitude, Lu Zhu asked a little uneasily, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”
"Something isn't right." Song Wanfeng said, "Wake up Baicao." ”
Dew drops reached out and pushed the herbs.
"Huh? What's wrong? Baicao stretched out his hand and rubbed his misty eyes, looked at the dew and asked.
"Shh Dew Drop said nervously, "Miss noticed that something was wrong, let me wake you up." ”
Hearing this, Baicao immediately got up and waited for it, and soon found out that something was wrong.
"Miss, the sound of insects is gone."
Hearing Baicao's words, Song Wanfeng sighed again at Baicao's carefulness, and even found out about it.
"Before going to bed, the slave and maid also heard the sound of insects, there must be something abnormal, and the slave and maid went to call the attendants to make them more vigilant."
"Okay."
Just when Baicao lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage, Song Wanfeng saw a person jumping down from a tree and slashing in the direction of the carriage.
Song Wanfeng grabbed Baicao's clothes and pulled them in, Baicao fell into the carriage in embarrassment, dodging the fatal blow, but the knife slashed the carriage, and the incident happened suddenly, and the dew drops screamed.
While the knife was drawn, Song Wanfeng pulled out the dagger and stabbed it fiercely into the man's waist, and the man fell to the ground in pain.
"Let's go, let's go."
Song Wanfeng pulled one with one hand and fell off the carriage, as soon as she landed, she saw another fierce man killing them, and the dew stopped in front of Song Wanfeng without thinking, Song Wanfeng didn't want the dew to die like this, so she pushed the dew away and dodged a blow dangerously.
Holding the dagger in her hand, Song Wanfeng wanted to give the man another blow, but she didn't expect to mention a stone under her feet, her body was unstable for a while, and she fell to the ground, seeing that the knife was about to slash down on her face, she only heard the sound of "clanging", and she didn't know if the person's head was not very good, or what, the knife that was originally aimed at Song Wanfeng was slashed to the side, and Song Wanfeng was not injured by half a point.
Song Wanfeng saw the right time, and before she got up, she stabbed a dagger into the man's chest, and bright red and warm blood sprayed on her face, but there was not the slightest fear or fear.
"Let's go, let's go, find a place to hide." Song Wanfeng said eagerly.
"Miss go first, slave and maid last." Baicao Road.
"No one is broken, no one cares about anyone, just run forward until it is safe." If you can live, you will live.
Although Song Wanfeng is not confident that she will be able to survive, she has a better chance of surviving than the herbs and dewdrops that have not been involved in the world.
"But......" Baicao wanted to say something.
"If you still want to live, listen to me, just run forward."
Song Wanfeng noticed that in an instant, more than half of the attendants were dead and wounded, and if they couldn't escape at this moment, they would have to die here.
If the three of them ran in the same direction, needless to say, those people would have caught up with them quickly, and when she blocked the pursuit of one person again, Song Wanfeng fled in the other direction.
Song Wanfeng's body is already weak, coupled with the cold like his body over the years, it has only been raised for a short month, and the cold wind has healed, but his body has not healed, and he is still very weak.
However, after only a few steps, he was out of breath, his legs were weak, his eyes were full of stars, and he could faint at any time. Song Wanfeng didn't want to die like this, she didn't take revenge, how could she be willing.
I can only grit my teeth and insist on running forward desperately, and I can't estimate anything.
When she turned around, she saw that she was being chased by several people with swords behind her, and there were only two people chasing and killing in the direction of Baicao Dewdrop, and she was relieved from the bottom of her heart, so that Baicao and Dew had a better chance of successfully escaping, she only needed to lure these people behind her away, and the farther away she could.