The man's voice was swept by the northwest wind and fell into the girl's ears, Jiang Yao riveted enough strength to flick the horsewhip, the horsewhip fell, a bloody splash splashed on the horse's buttocks, the horse galloped across the foot of the mountain, and saw a group of bandits surrounding a carriage, and several people who were small or mother-in-law were struggling to resist.

"Jinshi will take the four girls to go first!" The mother-in-law shouted and rushed towards the bandits.

A girl dressed as a maid jumped out of the carriage and helped a girl in a red cloak out of the carriage.

From afar, you could feel the panic in the girl's eyes.

Jiang Yao shouted, "Don't! "Don't leave the carriage!

The northwest wind swept the girl's shout and drifted away.

The bright red cloak was particularly dazzling on the white snow, and Jiang Yao watched as the bandits' long knives went straight to the girl in red.

The girl didn't know it, and with the support of the maid, she ran forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Don't! No! Jiang Yao's eyes were blood-red, and she only hated her father for having a few legs, and she couldn't run to Zhen Zhaoyao's side and block the long knife for her.

is also a thousand miles of horses, Xu is Xiangjun Wang's horseback riding skills are better, and he took the lead in front of Zhen Zhaoyao.

The long knife pierced the red cloak and entered from behind, and the girl who was moving forward paused, staring behind her in disbelief with wide eyes.

At this moment, the king of Xiangjun jumped up from his galloping horse, fell from the sky, and kicked in the heart of the mountain bandit.

The bandit was kicked a few meters away, and his backward body left a long mark in the snow, but the long knife did not leave his hand.

Before Zhen Zhaoyao could react, the long knife that was pierced in the back of the heart was pulled out again, and the blood flower drew a beautiful arc on the snow, and the king of Xiangjun stretched out his long arm and caught Zhen Zhaoyao who fell backwards.

Zhen Zhaoyao spun around for a while, and a double image appeared in front of her, and she was really unwilling to die in the hands of the bandits.

The prince in front of him has a handsome complexion with calm and resoluteness, maybe she met too late, or she left too early, I don't know the grace of this life, and it is too late to allow her to be in the next life?

King Xiangjun knelt on one knee on the snow, looking at the thin and beautiful face in front of him, and was stunned on the spot.

This girl was born at least eight points similar to Asu, Asu......

At this moment, Jiang Yao didn't have time to grab the reins of the horse before she turned over and dismounted, and rolled in the snow for a few times before she stabilized her figure.

At this moment, the bandit who was kicked out by King Xiangjun held a knife and slashed it again, but King Xiangjun was still immersed in shock and didn't know anything about it.

Seeing the long knife falling towards the neck of Queen Xiangjun, as long as such a knife goes down, Jiang Yao's hatred in his previous life and resentment in this life will all turn into clouds and smoke and disappear with the wind.

At the last moment, she still thought from the bottom of her heart and held the blade with both hands.

"Childe is dangerous!"

That eager and poignant shout woke up the stunned King Xiangjun.

When King Xiangjun turned around, he saw Jiang Yao's hands holding the blade, and blood flowed down the blade, staining his eyes red.

Jiang Yao saw that the person came back to his senses, and hurriedly let go of his hand, and the king of Xiangjun kicked the person out.

With all his strength kicking in the stomach, the bandit was like a surf, his butt facing backwards but his arms and legs forward, and snowflakes rising on both sides of the land.

King Xiangjun didn't give him a look, only the bright red blood flowing from the palm of the girl in front of him in his eyes.

"Kill them! Leave none behind! Jiang Yao gritted her teeth and suppressed her resentment.

King Xiangjun glanced at the corpses of the people or mother-in-law all over the ground, the blood stained the snow red, but he was shocked by the determination on Jiang Yao's face!

He raised his sword and stood up, like a hellish Shura, his eyes were full of blood red, and his body exuded a gloomy cold air.

Jiang Yao hugged Zhen Zhaoyao on the snow, tears blurring her vision.

Zhen Zhaoyao died, if she had spoken a few words with Zhen Zhaoluo and came to save people earlier, maybe the ending would have been different.

It was just a moment's effort, and the king of Xiangjun killed all the bandits, and when Leng Feng and a few people arrived, they saw the blood red of the place, and his own son standing on the snowy ground stained red with blood flowing from the tip of the sword.

"Childe! Are you alright? ”

"It's fine!" King Xiangjun coldly glanced at the luxurious carriage that caused trouble, the small cards with Zhen characters hanging at the corners of the carriage, did not know the misfortune of the master's family, and still shook in the wind, and the bell hanging under the small card made a jingle with the shaking.

Is it the Zhen family again? Asu's words of humiliating Zhen Zhaoluo are still in her ears, but at this moment, she is crying bitterly for another woman from the Zhen family.

King Xiangjun squatted down and went to probe Zhen's swaggering snort.

Jiang Yao hugged the person's arms tightly, and whimpered, "Don't touch her!" ”

"No one is dead!" The words fell lightly on Jiang Yao's ears, but it was like the most distant lighthouse in the world, illuminating her gloomy heart.

Jiang Yao stopped crying, raised her head and asked suspiciously, "Not dead?" ”

King Xiangjun tested his snort again, nodded affirmatively, and said, "Hmm! ”

Jiang Yao trembled and stretched out his fingers to the tip of Zhen Zhaoyao's nose, and in the cold wind, he could vaguely feel the occasional temperature from the tip of his nose.

She's not dead! She really isn't dead yet, she has memories of her previous life, and she saw the knife that Zhen Zhaoyao was stabbed with her own eyes, and thought that she died under the knife of the bandits, and she didn't think that she was still alive.

Jiang Yao wiped her snot with tears, a knowing and embarrassed smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and then grabbed the hand of King Xiangjun and said, "Son, save her!" ”

"I'm not related to her, why should I save her?" King Xiangjun lowered his head, and the deep black eyes reflected the bottom of the girl's bloodshot eyes.

Jiang Yao pouted slightly, she never thought that King Xiangjun would say such a thing.

Yes, now it's no longer the previous life, it's not her request, the king of Xiangjun will respond!

Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of King Xiangjun, the bright red blood on his hand stabbed people's eyes, and the girl prayed in a low voice, "Childe......, as long as you save her, Asu is willing to be a cow and a horse for the rest of his life, and repay your great kindness!" ”

King Xiangjun grabbed Jiang Yao's hand that was still oozing blood, and responded, "Okay!" ”

Jiang Yao didn't have the slightest sense of being betrayed, and watched King Xiangjun pick up Zhen Zhaoyao, who was covered in blood, and followed with tears and laughter.

The group went to a hot spring Zhuangzi outside the city, in the early years, the king of Xiangjun had frequent illnesses in winter, and most of the time he lived here to recuperate.

There is a doctor in Zhuangzi, although it is not as good as the imperial doctor in Beijing, but it is also a good doctor in a hundred.

The doctor was summoned, and trotted with the medicine box, and saw the three people covered in blood slightly stunned, and then his eyes fell on Zhen Zhaoyao, who was held in the arms of King Xiangjun, obviously the girl was more seriously injured, but the child's body was more important.

"What are you still doing? Show this girl! Jiang Yao urged.