A good house, now it has directly become an open-air viewing level, and it is no wonder that I am resting in the courtyard at this time, after all, the scenery is the same everywhere.

"Awake?"

Bo Zhaoxu straightened out the messy hair soaked with sweat and blood at the corner of his forehead, and smiled slightly with relief, so gentle: "It's too cold in the courtyard at night, it's really not appropriate to rest for too long, Lang Zhong has already ordered someone to invite, you bear with it first." ”

Having said that, Xiang Yeqi could feel that his wound had been simply bandaged.

At least the feeling of bleeding all the time was gradually lessening.

Xiang Yeqi couldn't help but want to touch his wound through the gauze, but found that his hands couldn't use his strength at all, as if he was oppressed by something!

For a while, all kinds of terrifying thoughts flowed through Xiang Ye's mind, and many speculations were also wandering in Xiang Yeqi's heart, but only one thought was the most reliable......

Xiang Yeqi tried hard to recall, but she could only recall that she fainted after being hit by a stone, and before closing her eyes, the stone wall behind her collapsed, and in addition, Xiang Yeqi couldn't think of anything, she couldn't guess coldly, could it be that she had encountered some danger after she fainted......

Just smashed her arm, right?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yeqi's eyes almost darkened again.

Her hands - but they are going to be used to eat melons and watch plays!

Xiang Yeqi gasped for a while to calm his thoughts, and even made a serious psychological preparation for himself for a long time, and finally lowered his head ruthlessly to see the injuries of his arms.

She really forgot how good this man is at "torturing" herself.

His body was just wrapped in a layer of fox fur, but also wrapped in another layer of quilt, and was very "considerate" to tie two circles of blankets, like a hairy zongzi.

"May I ask Mr. Bo ......"

Xiang Yeqi wanted to speak and stopped, stopped and stopped, and didn't know how to look directly at the man in front of him as if he was asking her what was wrong with him.

This is outrageous.

She forced a smile and said, "Are you planning to cook me directly in the pot and celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival in advance?" Well? Explain the explanation? ”

A man who has been widowed for a long time, she doesn't feel strange about what he does.

"People say that people who hurt their heads are very cold."

Bo Zhaoxu couldn't bear to laugh with some difficulty, it would be good if Xiang Yeqi didn't remind him, but when he reminded him, he felt that he seemed to have really tied Xiang Yeqi into a zongzi.

At this time, he had to hold back a smile while untying these shackles to the night, and he vaguely said, "It's okay if you're okay." ”

Xiang Yeqi pursed her lips, and wanted to hand the things in her hand to Bo Zhaoxu, but found that her hands were empty, and she didn't see everything, so how could there be the objects she was thinking about.

Compared with the real injury, Xiang Yeqi was more worried that everything before she fell into a coma was a hallucination caused by too much concern in her heart, and with the collapse of the tomb, it became a dream bubble.

Bo Zhaoxu put the begonia hairpin that had broken a small horn on the table in front of him, and pushed it to Xiang Yeqi to see: "Looking for this?" ”

Xiang Yeqi nodded.

In the face of such a shock, it should be regarded as a blessing if it is not knocked in half, not to mention that it only bumped a small corner slightly, and the flaws are not hidden.

But even so, it still hurts Xiang Yeqi: "It would be nice if I were more careful, fortunately it is not damaged much, otherwise I would really be distressed to death." ”

"Xiang Yeqi, are you really a stupid woman? You've almost risked your life trying to find it. Bo Zhaoxu said angrily, "Take a closer look at your own hands." ”

After taking a closer look, Xiang Yeqi saw a lot of marks on the back of his hand that were smashed by stones, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, as if he remembered something.

It's hard to faint for myself, and I still want to keep this thing safe.

Seeing that she was so engrossed, Bo Zhaoxuquan should have said something heavy by herself, and she was helplessly pampered: "I know your intentions, but everything is not important to you, next time you are so confused and leave your life and death behind, I will really be angry." ”

"Got it."

Xiang Yeqi pouted like a coquette.

Even she didn't understand why she was so serious, just a jade hairpin, where was it worth fighting with her life?

The world's skilled carvers are by no means one or two, the hairpin is not called a precious material, not peach blossom jade, it is what Shu powder jade, easy to find, better imitation, to the night to remember the appearance of the begonia hairpin clearly, want to find someone to imitate one, how can it be difficult.

As long as she wants to, with her knowledge of the world, she wants to make a carved hairpin assembly line, and it is not a problem to carve dozens or hundreds of identical begonia hairpins for Bo Zhaoxu a day.

But Xiang Yeqi always felt that something seemed wrong.

Is Bo Zhaoxu really just a hairpin? As she just thought, the material of the hairpin is not precious, if Bo Zhaoxu wants to, he can get more rare objects in the world, why bother with the hairpin that he can't wear, only because of the old things attached to the hairpin.

Xiang Yeqi didn't know that childhood was pleasant for Bo Zhaoxu, but pinning on the hairpin made Bo Zhaoxu feel that she was held in her heart, and she felt that it was worth it.

The night in Juncheng was a little cold, and seeing that Lang Zhong invited by the guards was approaching, Xiang Ye's heart could be regarded as letting go.

Thankfully, it came.

If it's too late, the wound on her head will probably heal on its own.

At this time, the wall collapsed, and Lang Zhong dared to come from which side of the road, and he could knock it out clearly how far away from his yard was, which was really "convenient".

Xiang Yeqi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If you look closely, Na Langzhong's hair is gray, and he should be a handful of years, but-why is he still running with the guards on the side carrying the medicine box?

She put her arms on the table and poked her fingertips at the man who worried her in the middle of the night: "What do you see they do?" Exercising? ”

"Some healers do seem to have such habits."

Bo Zhaoxu nodded approvingly, a doctor must not only practice the art of Qi Huang, but also practice a strong body, so that he can give full play to what he has learned in his life and pass it on to the centuries.

But this healer......

Why is it like running for your life?

Xiang Yeqi got up curiously to look, and found that the guards who went to ask Lang Zhong were not only one person to cushion Lang Zhong, but also seemed to be followed by a galloping carriage behind him.

She glanced at Bo Zhaoxu: "You sent a carriage to pick up that Lang Zhong?" ”

Bo Zhaoxu shook his head.

It is expected that if Bo Zhaoxu really sent a carriage to pick up Lang Zhong here, then how could Lang Zhong be chased by the carriage behind him, and even the medicine box in his hand was about to be unstable.

Seeing that he was only a few steps away, the guard hurriedly looked at the two and shouted, "Master, get out of the way!" I don't know what this carriage is, it's like it's crazy! ”

It's close, and I don't need to listen to him anymore.

The coachman of the carriage tried to pull the reins with a panicked face, but the foal tied to the front of the carriage seemed to be free from the control of the reins, and he was on a rampage everywhere, not at all restrained by him!

The car's eyes were red for no reason, as if he had experienced something on the road and lost his mind.

Xiang Yeyan was stunned, and hurriedly shouted to Yingyan: "Yingyan, you go and take a hand and stop that carriage!" If this really collides, it will kill people! ”

If the carriage really crashed and crashed into the last remaining wall of his house, it was small, and it was really dangerous to kill someone.

Ying Yan responded, beckoned people and stepped forward to stop the mad demon Lin Ju together, Lao Langzhong finally got some gasping effort, and directly threw the medicine box on the ground, and sat down on the ground.

His medical hall was also one of the victims of the collapse of the tomb, so in the face of the scene in front of him as if he had experienced a natural disaster, he had already seen through the red dust.

……

The Lin Ju didn't know what to stimulate, no matter how attracted by the outside world, the Lin Ju still rushed towards Bo Zhaoxu and Xiang Yeqi recklessly without turning his head, and as a last resort, Bo Zhaoxu had no choice but to jump onto the only remaining half of the roof with Xiang Yeqi in his arms, and saw that the Lin Ju was so angry that he wanted to stumble.

"What the hell is going on!"

Xiang Yeqi tossed and breathless, but the horse dragging the carriage under the house did not give up at all, and even sharpened the horse's hooves as if he wanted to crash directly into the roof.

What a good sign.

Lao Langzhong patted the crossbow guard on the shoulder, begged for the round crossbow in his hand, and attached a few of his medicine needles to the crossbow arrows, aiming at the Lin Ju and shooting.

At this point, the Lin Pony, who had failed to be tied by several people, finally calmed down and leaned on the ruins and fell asleep.

However, the carriage that had finally calmed down, no one dared to step forward to test it easily, lest something more sudden happen.

After all, how could ordinary people appear in such a way.

Based on what Xiang Yeqi has seen, the carriage that will gallop in such a way is nothing more than two possibilities.

One was chased and killed, and had to speed up the pace of the mount and hurriedly escape from the sight of the pursuer, but because the coachman could not grasp the reins, he suffered a big loss, and was involuntarily taken by the mount on a rampage, avoiding the assassin, but unable to escape a "car accident".

The other is to assassinate someone in this way, and to take advantage of the chaos to kill someone by surprise.

Because it appeared very suddenly, ordinary people didn't have time to react at all, not to mention that Linju was just running for himself and Bo Zhaoxu.

Because of this, I didn't dare to step forward easily.

Assassins who dare to use such methods to assassinate often do not mind being destroyed with the mad carriage, and only need to achieve the goal, even if the assassination of the other party is unsuccessful for a while, they should not be too lax against him, such a poisonous snake that lies dormant in the depths is very dangerous.

The carriage, whose wheels were tilted and split, shook suddenly, which should be the movement coming from inside the carriage.

Bo Zhaoxu was silent, and guarded Xiang Yeqi behind him defensively, so as not to be too late to guard against it for a while.

The guards under the house set up a posture around the carriage, preventing the curtain of the carriage that was lifted from the door of the carriage and throwing a hidden weapon unexpectedly, or jumping directly out of the merciless killer.