After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he suddenly heard a sound in the grass, which frightened Song Wanfeng and waited for him.

"Don't be nervous, it's them back." Chu Ziyu, who practiced martial arts, was able to see at night, and he found out earlier that it was Zhou Yan and them.

Sure enough, the next moment, Song Wanfeng saw Baicao and Dew Drop appear in front of her in embarrassment, followed by a man dressed in black, this person should be the friend that the son said.

"Miss, Miss......"

Baicao and Dew Drop flew over, hugged Song Wanfeng and kept shouting.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Wanfeng muttered.

"The slaves are all right, is the young lady injured?" Baicao wiped her tears and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's all a little injury, what about you? Are there any injuries? ”

"The slave is fine, but Baicao's foot is sprained." Dew Drop said.

Baicao heard Dewdrop's words, and sobbed: "You also said that it's okay, in order to save me, you were stabbed in the back, such a long wound." The slave maid only sprained her foot and did not affect her walking. ”

"What, you hurt your back?"

Song Wanfeng struggled to check Dewdrop's wound, but Dew was hesitant to hide.

"The slave is fine, it's a fuss. The son who saved the slaves and maids had already given the slaves and maids medicine, and now it doesn't hurt at all. ”

"Let me see." Song Wanfeng said with a serious expression.

Only then did Luzhu show Song Wanfeng the injury on her back, and she didn't forget to comfort Song Wanfeng and said: "This is just a small injury, it's good to recuperate for a few days, compared to losing her life, the slave really feels that this knife is worth it." ”

"That's right, more importantly, the three of us are alive and well." Song Wanfeng nodded.

The three hugged each other, drawing a sense of security from each other, and after a while, they separated.

"Let the two sons laugh." Baicao said to Chu Ziyu and Zhou Yan, who were sitting on the side.

"No problem." Chu Ziyu fiddled with the match.

Baicao straightened up, knelt down solemnly towards Chu Ziyu and Zhou Xian, and said with a hint of crying: "Baicao once again thanks the two sons for saving their lives, not only saved Baicao and Dewdrop, but also saved our eldest lady again. The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, if the two sons need a hundred grasses in the future, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and the hundred grasses will swear to die. ”

Hearing this, Dew Drop and Baicao knelt down together and said: "Dew Drop too, no matter what the two sons need Lu Drop to do, even if it is to take Lu Drop's life, Lu Drop has no complaints." ”

"The two girls are serious, and we don't have anything to do with the two of us going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, saving the three of them is also a kind of fate, please hurry up."

Chu Ziyu dropped the wooden stick in his hand, stretched out his hand to support Baicao, looked at Zhou Shi on the side, and saw Zhou Shi turn his head, so he could only help one person with one hand and help the two of them up.

"I didn't want you to repay the favor or anything, but it just happened to happen."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly in his heart, and glanced at Chu Ziyu speechlessly.

"I don't know the names of the two Engongs." Baicao asked.

"My name is ......" Chu Ziyu paused slightly, and then said: "My name is Lin Xu, Mu Zilin, and Hua Xu Yinxu." ”

Lin Xu?

Zhou Xian looked at Chu Ziyu, when did the prince have a name? How did he not know?

Chu Ziyu glared at Zhou Yan, slightly warned, patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder and continued: "His name is Zhou Yan, Zhou Wu's Zhou, unscrupulous wanton." ”

"Lin Gongzi, Zhou Gongzi, slave maid Baicao, Baicao of Baicaotang, this is the dewdrop, the dew that dews into the morning dew. This is our eldest lady, Song Wanfeng, the evening breeze comes slowly. Baicao introduced.

"Okay, we got it."

After a short rest, Chu Ziyu said: "There is still an hour before dawn, you still have to sleep for a while, and Zhou Yan and I will keep vigil." ”

"No, no need, I'll keep vigil with Dewdrop, and the two sons and young ladies will sleep for a while."

"This is what the two of us big men should do, Miss Baicao don't have to fight, let's sleep for a while, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Baicao didn't argue anymore in the end, and protected Song Wanfeng with Dewdrop, and the three of them leaned on the roots, and fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that the three of them were asleep, Zhou Yan poked Chu Ziyu's arm with the stick in his hand, and asked coldly, "When did you call Lin Xu?" How did I not know? ”

"Changed it today." Chu Ziyu warned: "Let me remind you first, don't show me your feet." ”

"Give yourself a pseudonym, why don't you give me a pseudonym too?"

"Is your name Chu Ziyu? Are you the prince of Lin'an? When you return to Beijing, who knows which one you are. ”

When Zhou Yan heard this, he was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know what to say, so he simply shut up, hugged his hands on his chest, leaned on the trunk of the tree and closed his eyes to sleep.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu also poked Zhou Yan's arm with a stick.

"It's the second half of the night, what do you sleep, it's time for you to keep vigil."

After speaking, Chu Ziyu hugged his hands, leaned against the tree and closed his eyes to sleep, Zhou Yan was speechless, keeping vigil with his eyes open.

The night was safe, as soon as the sky was bright, Chu Ziyu woke up, and seeing that Song Wanfeng and the three of them were still asleep, Chu Ziyu got up and said to Zhou Yan: "Rest for a while, I'll go find something to eat." ”

After finding some wild fruits and eating them briefly, the five of them set off.

When they came to the place where Song Wanfeng and them were resting last night, they could see that it was a mess, everything that the carriage had brought was gone, even the body of the attendant was gone.

"The person who killed you yesterday was a famous bandit in this neighborhood, probably because he knew that you were a young lady from a big family, so he went out of the mountain to rob the money, and the corpses of those attendants were probably packed up and buried by those bandits." Chu Ziyu explained.

There were dozens of people in the group, and there were only three of them left, Baicao sighed, the attendants were gone, and they were penniless.

"Miss, shall we go back to Kyoto? Or go back to Zhuangzi first, wait for Wen Guogong to send someone, and then return to Beijing? ”

"No, let's go back to Beijing." Song Wanfeng Dao.

"But ......" Baicao was very worried, just with the three of them, how could they reach Kyoto safely.

"You're going back to Kyoto? That's right, our two brothers are also going back to Kyoto this time, if the three girls don't dislike it, they will go with my two brothers, okay? ”

Brothers?

Zhou Yan's eyes widened again, and before he could say anything, he was pushed into the lungs by Chu Ziyu with an elbow.

"The two sons are also going back to Beijing? It is our blessing and luck to be able to travel with the two sons, but I am afraid that the three of us will drag the two sons back and delay the trip of the sons. ”

Being able to walk with Chu Ziyu and them, Baicao is naturally relieved.

"We didn't have any itinerary, we were originally planning to go all the way to Kyoto."

"Thank you Childe for the invitation." Baicao said happily: "Miss, we should be able to arrive in Beijing safely now." "Well, thank you Gongzi Lin, Gongzi Zhou." Song Wanfeng bowed slowly

Road.

"Then we'll be on our way."