"Stop." A shout, earth-shattering, interrupting the two people in the car, King Jin's cold pupils flashed slightly, and his calm face was slightly suspicious, King Jin has always been calm and is the pillar of the guards.

Mo Bao flew over and knelt in front of the car, "Lord Wang, there is an ambush ahead." The neighing rang out, and the sound of the guards' horses' hooves seemed to be a little chaotic.

King Jin immediately raised his hand to open the curtain of the car and looked out.

The inky sky looked bright against the white snow, a man in black held a sword and fought with the guards in front of him, blood splashed on the white snow with silver light, hideous, Qing'er put his little hand in his palm, a firmness born from the heart.

"Lord Wang, the minions swear to protect your safety."

"Uncle Bao, no matter what happens for a while, you must protect the princess, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes, the minion commanded it."

The sound of the fight is still the same, Qing'er clenched the short blade in her sleeve, maybe it can be used at the moment, a feather arrow quietly rose, dressed in white, and dozens of people joined the battle, their goals seemed to be the people in this carriage, but they were also different, the man in black used all means to kill the people in the carriage, while the man in white sacrificed his life to protect each other, did they want to live.

Many questions flashed through Qing'er's mind, one thing was certain, if Mo Zhuofeng was pushed out of the carriage without knowing it, with the help of the snow cushion, he should be fine, then the carriage would be able to divert the attention of these people.

Raising his eyes slightly, when he met that gaze, a trace of imperceptible complexity quietly flashed, whether it was reluctant, touched, or heartbeat. King Jin's sharp eyes like a hungry eagle stared at the outside of the car, and he was even more bloodthirsty and ruthless in the cold. The big hand holding her is vigorous and powerful, warm as a sting, warm and warm to the heart.

Qing'er suddenly made a move, a silver needle pierced the back of the neck of King Jin, at this time, King Jin just turned around, unbelievable, but instantly flashed, the direction of the silver needle in Qing'er's hand was a little off, she still decisively pushed King Jin off the carriage, Qing'er threw the dagger in her hand, the horse was in pain, the blood flowed out from the horse's back, reflecting a piece of red ground, the horse neighed in pain, the front hooves jumped up fiercely, galloped away, and the two groups of unknown dead soldiers were inconvenient to entangle, and they got on the horse and chased out. The king of Jin didn't care about the pain, flew on his horse, and galloped down.

Mo Bao was in a mess, and the guard who was injured and fell to the side of the car exclaimed, "Manager Mo, the prince has stood up." Uncle Bao was shocked, once the prince showed traces, the queen mother would be even more crazy, the prince was afraid that it would be more auspicious, he beckoned the guards and hurried to catch up.

Qing'er tried a lot of methods but couldn't stop the horse from running crazy after being injured, the road became narrower and narrower, from a flat road to an uphill road, Qing'er was bumped by the carriage and was already physically exhausted, the three thousand green silks had already been scattered, and the placket was slightly open.

The two teams of people in black and white also hurriedly urged the horses under their crotches to gallop, and the people in white released signal flares, and when they came, the master confessed that they would do their best to ensure the safety of Princess Jin.

There is a cliff in front, the leader of the man in black showed pride, took out a bow and arrow, and the man in white rushed up with a wave of his sword, the intention of the man in black was to make the horse run more crazy, once the car fell into the cliff, the life and death of the princess of Jin had been decided, how did the man in white explain to the master.

The two groups of people were entangled again, the carriage showed no sign of stopping, the roof of the carriage was missing early, it may have been torn off by the trunk of a tree on the side of the road, and the wind swept the sand and beat Qing'er, so that she could not open her eyes, could not judge the situation around her, and then she had to resign herself to fate.

A trace of helplessness slipped through his heart, and the first time he died was unknown. Reborn, bent on avoiding right and wrong, why not do pastoral farming? And now, facing death for the second time, it is still not clear who he has annoyed. Murong Yan'er is under house arrest, the eldest lady is lonely, Prime Minister Murong is still sick, King Jin is about to rush to the epidemic area, there is no threat to them, who will attack them?

The sword light and sword shadow were far away from his ears, his body was light, the wind direction changed, from the bottom to the top, and he opened his eyes. Her body was rapidly declining. The carriage was nowhere to be seen, and it was thought that it had fallen off the cliff first.

In a panic, a pair of rough big hands grabbed her body that continued to fall, and the four eyes were facing each other, and General Shengyuan's worried black pupils hit the bottom of his heart, "Hold me, don't let go." ”

A sharp big knife was stuck in the crack of the stone, Sheng Yuan clenched it with one hand, the cold blade was slowly moving out of the crack in the stone, Qing'er smiled sweetly, "General Sheng Yuan arrived in time three times to save me from danger, this grace, I remember it in my heart." If one day, I can pay it back, I will definitely not refuse. It's just that at the moment, the general still has to save his life, at such a height, although the general is hard, but after all, he can go up unharmed, I don't want to be a drag on the general, and I hope the general will be successful. ”

Between the lightning and flint, life is about to disappear, she did not panic, but she is unwilling to bear this great grace, rejecting him and the strangeness of thousands of miles away makes people feel desolate, "Qing'er, I remember when I was seven years old, I was naughty and stung by a bee, you are not yet five years old, but you blocked me with a weak body, I once made a vow at that time, in this life, if you don't give up, I will never leave." ”

"Who are you? Who are you? "Magpie is the personal servant of the original owner, she never mentioned General Shengyuan, what this man said is either a lie, or he has an identity.

"I'm your brother Che, can't you hear my voice?"

"War King Mo Zhuoche, is it really you?"

There was a sound of horses roaring from the cliff, chaotic, and a black shadow slid down the steep stone wall from the cliff until it appeared in front of them, King Jin squinted his eyes slightly, "I said who it was, it turned out to be the king of war, please return the princess of this king." ”

"From now on, she is no longer your princess."

"Oh, why?"

Without waiting for the War King to speak, Qing'er asked silently: "You have saved me again and again, just because I am Murong Qing'er." ”

The war king nodded slightly, Qing'er's eyes looked at the night sky, and she suddenly reached out and tore off the face of her face: "I'm not Murong Qing'er." ”

The dark gaze of the king of war swayed back and forth between the two, very weird, King Jin nervously paid attention to the king of war's every move, looked at her calmly, and suddenly remembered the past: "Who are you?" What is your purpose? You are not Qing'er, where is Qing'er? ”

"I also want to know what God has made me here for? Although you and I have only gotten along very few times, I believe that the war king has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he still has the ability to distinguish between good and bad people, and I have no malice. Qing'er felt slightly bitter in her heart, why didn't she want to go back, and looked up at the dark night sky.

The King of War looked at King Jin's eyes were confused, he felt that the whole person seemed to be drained of all his strength, he suddenly let go of his hands, Qing'er's body fell rapidly to the bottom of the valley, King Jin did not hesitate to fly down to the falling Qing'er, in the dark night sky to hold her waist, the beauty was in his arms, he hugged it tightly, the wind was whistling in his ears, and he comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, everything has me." ”

King Jin threw out the cuff around his waist and hung it on a small tree growing from the stone wall, the bodies of the two slashed towards the stone wall, King Jin changed his posture in the air, his back hit the stone wall heavily, the sharp stone wall made his painful eyebrows tighten, but he didn't make a sound, Qing'er was safe in his arms.

Qing'er reached out and stroked his back, wet, "Your back was stabbed by a sharp stone, we have to find a place to settle quickly, otherwise, this little tree won't last long." ”

"Hmm", King Jin looked around, Qing'er found that there was a stone wall below that was darker black, if the inference was correct, it should be flashing, "Is your cuff only so long?" ”

"It's two meters, and it's easy to break off in the long run." Qing'er admitted that what he said was the truth, she untied the belt wrapped around her coat and tied it around King Jin's wrist, "I have more than one meter, I should be able to swing over, you hold on." ”

She slid down her belt to the lowest end, steadied herself, and with the help of the wind, she flew towards the cave, stumbling and stumbling under her feet, which was extremely uneven. She tugged at the belt in her hand, and King Jin's body flew over to this side, he himself has martial arts, if it wasn't for protecting her, he would definitely not be hurt by the edges and corners of the stone wall.

King Jin carefully inspected Qing'er, and saw that she did not receive the slightest injury, so he breathed a sigh of relief, maybe the movement was too big, and it involved the wound on his back, he made a slight sound, the cave was very dark, however, she could feel that there were no other animals here, "Is there a fire fold?" ”

King Jin took out a thin rod from his waist, lifted the lid, blew a few times, the faint light barely allowed them to see the situation in the cave, Qing'er quickly found some hay, ignited them, this hole is less than five meters deep, more than two feet wide, there are several identical small holes on the side, bend down to pass.

Qing'er quickly took off the coat of King Jin, the wound was not big, but the bones were visible, she gasped, took out the emergency medicine she was carrying with her from her arms, helped him with the medicine, and tore the hem of her middle coat and bandaged him: "Why are you stupid to come over." ”

"You just want to get rid of me." King Jin's aggrieved appearance made Qing'er sneer.

"No, it's just that I'm not the original Murong Qing'er, so I want to leave here."

The cold wind poured in from outside the cave, the coolness floated, and King Jin's eyes locked on Qing'er's side face, until she came back to her senses, and her heart was mixed, and King Jin pursed his lips: "It's so good-looking, and my husband likes the true face of the lady very much." ”

With a piercing friction, the blade slid out of the stone crack, and the Shengyuan couldn't support it, and his body also slid down. King Jin took a step ahead of Qing'er, threw out the cuff in his hand, wrapped around the falling war king, and dragged him into the hole.