Chapter 67: Qingzhu Pass

The sedan chair bearer has already gone away in the diplomatic circles of Qingzhuao, leaving only two people in the sedan chair, that is, Ah Zhi, who still has some will, and the other is the groggy Nan Rongjin.

Flowers bloom in the bamboo forest, and wild wildflowers sway among the bamboos, complementing the green bamboo.

The sound of rustling in the dense bamboo tops.

As soon as I entered the green bamboo forest, I saw such a scene, Ah Zhi's handcuffs and shackles were still there, and it was difficult and dangerous to walk, and if you were not careful, you would fall.

Half-supported Nam Rongjin, her handcuffs and shackles were shorter, and it was a problem to walk.

Ah Zhi sighed, and looked at the green bamboo forest all over the mountains, with the fragrance of flowers and birds, and the fragrance was overflowing, but there were also a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants!

"Can you hear me?" Ah Zhi shouted Nan Rongjin, and he didn't know if she could hold on to the end.

Nodding with difficulty, Nan Rongjin smiled faintly, "Thank you~"

This thank you felt like a breath of breath.

Ah Zhi took Nam Rong Jin to a place that seemed safe, and turned back into the sedan chair.

Brown rice, brown noodles, a bag each, pots and pans, and a letter with ink to fade.

"Little girl, live well, otherwise it will be a waste of the king's kindness, there are many friends in Qingzhu Pass, it will accompany you two!"

After reading it, the letter paper was torn apart by Ah Zhi and scattered all over the ground.

There is no anger in anger, there is no patience, but he can't help it, Ah Zhi looked back behind him, the cliffs were precipitous, and the roads he came from were destroyed.

Life is unfamiliar, Nan Rongjin is seriously ill, and he is weak and weak, how to escape?

Ah Zhi looked around, it didn't matter if he saw it, after reading it, he collapsed beyond words, and there was not even a river.

This......

It's going to cut off the way of life for the two of them!

I really don't know what this Cheng Jue is going to do?

Ah Zhi turned back and helped Nan Rongjin up, "I'm sorry, I didn't see where the way out was, and I didn't find the river." ”

"It's okay, let's see if it's safe here!" Nan Rongjin's voice was still small and pitiful.

"Well," Ah Zhi answered her, helping her to walk slowly, looking at the surrounding environment, except for green bamboo, it was a fragrant wildflower.

"Hiss" ~ There is a bamboo leaf in the bamboo tip. With Xinzi, he stared at the two people below.

Realizing the danger, Ah Zhi took a step back.

"Here...... Disturbed...... Quan", Nan Rongjin was slow to speak, and saw the bamboo leaves and green moving down the bamboo.

"Let's go!"

The two of them spoke in unison, and at the same time mustered up the courage to step back.

Zhu Yeqing just watched from above, and did not attack too much.

The reason why they fled was that they saw a lot of bamboo leaves on the bamboo tops, and other unknown small snakes.

Ah Zhi, who realized it later, remembered that there was a clay pot in the sedan chair, and he also smelled a familiar smell, soybean oil.

"Let's go to the sedan chair," Ah Zhi said eagerly

Ah Zhi and Nan Rongjin held each other, and they couldn't wait to fly over with an arrow.

Nan Rongjin gasped for breath, his heart was stuffy, and he only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat. Embarrassed and spitting bright red blood, Nan Rongjin's already unclean clothes were also dyed red at this time.

Ah Zhi was almost frightened, and hurriedly helped Nan Rongjin up, extremely worried, "You ...... Are you okay? ”

Nan Rongjin's face was as white as rice paper, which contrasted with the bright red at the corner of her mouth, and she smiled, "I'm seriously ill, I'm ...... I can still hold on, don't panic, what are you going to do, do it quickly, while I'm still awake, get out of here! ”

"Okay, good," Ah Zhi saw her lying in a pool of blood, and was at a loss for a moment, looked at the clay pot, and moved over.

Put the soybean oil on Nan Rongjin's wrist first, moisten it for a while, "Bear with it." ”

Nam Youngjin nodded, thinking in his heart that he couldn't waste and spoil food, but now, he thought it was feasible.

With a cup of tea, Ah Zhi's luck psychology has a little effect.

Nam Young-geun's handcuffs and shackles all left her hands and feet under the effect of soybean oil.

Ah Zhi looked at her red and swollen hands and feet, inexplicably sad, and suddenly felt sorry for her.

Now that she is here, she got rid of the handcuffs and shackles as soon as possible, Ah Zhi thought about it carefully, what is the medicine in this Cheng Jue's gourd, what is sold, it is estimated that he can guess a few points.

Moving his hands and feet, Ah Zhi helped Nan Rongjin up and brought the sickle in the sedan chair, thinking to himself whether this Cheng Jue would let her live or let her die?

The two endured hunger, kept their senses, and walked in this deserted green bamboo pass.