Chapter 184: Nightmares
The target of these two people's trip turned out to be King Xian, the thief's eyes turned, put away his promises, and asked with righteousness: "Who are you from His Royal Highness King Xian, are you friends or enemies?" ”
Lu Anjin saw that he was full of vigilance, and his searching eyes lingered up and down on her body, and his eyes were a deep black. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked with a light smile, "How about friends?" What if it's an enemy? I give you silver, you do things for me, what we do is to pay money with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand, and it is very refreshing to find people and money and goods. You want silver, and Miss Ben wants people! ”
The thief's face sank completely, and he stood up, his already bad face turning red with anger. "The little one is just a thief, but he also knows that there are things that can be done and things that cannot be done. King Xian is the god of war of my Eastern Qi, if you are not a friend or foe, even if the little one dies, he will not take you into Niutou Mountain, and you will die of this heart! ”
Lu Anjin looked at his angry face silently, the thief was not to be outdone, he looked directly at her eyes full of inquiry, and his straight body trembled violently because of anger or fear, it turned out that a person who was as timid as a mouse would also be angry, and his fierce appearance seemed to rush up at any time to tear her hungry wolf at any time, so fierce and vicious! She suddenly smiled, "You'd better keep your little life first." ”
The rush of the past few days seemed to drain her anger, coupled with her restlessness, she couldn't sleep all night long, her body, which was not already round, shrank visibly to the naked eye, and her slender waist looked even more uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that Qi Xiaoyun hadn't been found, if it weren't for the fact that she still had something on her mind, if she hadn't gritted her teeth and persevered, maybe she would have fallen down a long time ago.
Although she watched a night's farce tonight, it wasn't that she didn't get nothing, at least she knew Qi Xiaoyun's prestige among the common people. She glanced at the thief who was still staring at her cautiously, and smiled with relief, at least there are still people in this world who really care about him, at least there are people who are willing to give up their lives for him, at least he doesn't really have nothing!
Lu Anjin didn't want to say too much, she was really tired. Ling Feng looked at her bloodshot eyes distressedly, so he took the thief down on his own initiative, and did not forget to dispose of the dead body in the corridor, which stained the princess's eyes. This group of bold thieves actually hit the princess with the heart of the thief, and it was cheap for him to die so happily.
Halfway through the words, he was ruthlessly driven out, the thief was originally unwilling, but his martial arts weakness was not Ling Feng's opponent, he was restrained with one move, and he could only be obediently taken out by the collar.
"Even if you kill me, I won't take you there." The thief roared angrily, "Either you let me go or kill me!" ”
Ling Feng was not a benevolent person, their killers were originally cold-blooded, if it weren't for this fool's single-minded thinking about his master, such a noisy person, he would have pulled out his tongue a long time ago, lest he keep chattering and making noise in his ears!
"If the master is the prince's enemy, do you think you can still stand here at that time?" Ling Feng's disdainful eyes were undisguised, "Shut your mouth, if you bark again, I'll lock you in the kennel." ”
"You!" The little thief was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his heart was beating with pain, "Shi can be killed, you insult me like this, let me die!" ”
Ling Feng didn't think the fire was burning enough, so he consciously added another pot of oil, "What kind of soldier are you a thief," he let go of the hand that restrained the thief, took a step back, made way for him, put his hands around his chest, and said lightly, "Don't you want to die?" Please! ”
The corners of the thief's mouth twitched, and now he seemed to be on the edge of the cliff, in a dilemma. He glared at Ling Feng, who was expressionless, hatefully, and saw that the other party was looking at him coldly, with an undisguised murderous aura in his eyes, he suddenly smiled, he clapped his hands slowly, and then tidied up his dusty clothes, and choked back without fear of death, "You said let me die, am I going to die?" ”
Why would he listen to the inexplicable request of a stranger, does he look so much like an obedient person, it's a joke! "Master, although I can't mess around, but my life is up to me, you want me to die, I don't want to die!"
Ling Feng sneered, scoffing at the thief's remarks. "My life is up to me, it's crazy enough!" How many people in the world can really do it? Even the prince didn't dare to be so arrogant!
The-for-tat between the two big men outside, Lu Anjin didn't know anything about it, and sent away Ling Feng and the thief, she silently studied the map given by the shopkeeper, looked at every curve carefully, pondered every peak, until even the head cantilever cone thorn thorn could not make her eyelids open, she finally compromised, and lay on the bed with a kimono, and fell asleep after a while.
There was a pungent smell from the depths of the empty and simple cave, like animal feces. Lu Anjin held the dagger tightly in his right hand, pinched his nose with his left hand, and walked cautiously to the depths of the cave.
The quiet cave was only the wind-blown stone and the slight sound of her footsteps, and the pungent smell was getting heavier and heavier, and she was almost unable to breathe, and her head was dizzy. She held her foot, let go of the hand covering her nose and quickly wiped her eyes full of tears, but for a moment, she smelled a vague smell of blood in the thick stench.
Her heart hung high, her little hand couldn't help but grip the dagger tighter, she suppressed the intense uneasiness, and finally lifted her foot and continued forward.
The depths of the cave were even wider, she saw some hay scattered around the edge of the cave, her heart hung high, she unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from her forehead, she held her breath, and her steps became lighter.
The hay scattered more and more, and finally she reached the deepest part of the cave, a pile of ashes, and beside it some firewood that had not had time to burn, and not far away, there was a simple bed made of hay, on which lay a man dressed in black.
Her heartbeat suddenly jumped uncontrollably, and she walked slowly over, the man didn't move at all, I don't know if he passed out or deliberately lured her quietly. Finally, when she was only one step away from the man, she saw a pair of bloodied hands.
Lu Anjin was stunned for a moment, she took two steps back and stomped her foot deliberately, but the person didn't react at all. She was silent for a moment, and threw the dagger in her hand, and the silver light flew over the man's head, but the man still didn't respond.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that the man had completely fainted. She walked to the side, picked up the dagger, and then paced to the man's side, and found that the man had indeed fainted. She leaned down slightly, the heavy smell of blood filling her nose, and it was obvious that the person had fainted from excessive blood loss.
The light in the cave was not good, Lu Anjin took out the fire fold and lit the remaining firewood, and she saw the tragic appearance of the person clearly. The man was obviously badly wounded, his clothes were ragged, and the blood marks were shocking. The man's face was covered with a veil, and her father had taught her not to look at indecent things since she was a child, but now that the situation is urgent, she can only treat her with special things.
She took off the obstructive face towel without any guilt, and the next moment, the dagger fell to the ground, and her already pale face became even paler, and she was trapped in tears. She sighed in a suppressed voice, and the man didn't know if he heard the movement or couldn't stand the pain, so he exhaled in pain, and then fell unconscious again.
Lu Anjin quickly took off the burden on her body as if she had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly looked for bottles and cans in the baggage, her hands trembled, and she couldn't open the lid of the medicine bottle several times, until the person couldn't help but wail again and again in pain, she gritted her teeth to calm her heartbeat, slowly uncovered her clothes, and trembled to give him medicine.
After taking the medicine, the man shook violently, and the wail that had been suppressed by others became louder and louder, Lu Anjin, who was boiling the medicine, heard the sound and hurriedly ran over, the man's body was full of wounds, she didn't dare to touch him, her little hand gently held his hand, and comforted him gently and gently, "Xiaoyun, just bear with it, just endure it." ”
It turned out that the scarred man lying in the cave turned out to be Qi Xiaoyun, who had been missing for a long time.
The pain was unbearable, Qi Xiaoyun's movements became more and more intense, Lu Anjin was afraid that his movements would be too violent, and the wound would collapse, so he hurriedly got up and held his body. It's just that her strength is as great as Qi Xiaoyun, and he unconsciously waved his hand in a coma, waving the person who imprisoned him aside.
"Xiao Yun!" Lu Anjin didn't care about the wounds on her body, she got up in a panic, rushed over, and sure enough, she saw that the gauze that had just been bandaged was soaked in blood.
And the man who was shaking violently slowly quieted down, and the hand waving wildly in the air gradually fell, and Lu Anjin shouted with tears in his eyes: "Xiaoyun! ”
Lu Anjin sat up violently, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her cheeks, she gasped violently, her little face was miserable and white, and the only blood color was all gathered in her eyes.
Eyes swept around, she was still in the tavern, a faint light crept in through the window, Lu Anjin raised her hand, it was clean, and there was no shocking blood. Only then did she react, and she had a nightmare.
Thinking of the scene in her dream, she couldn't sleep anymore. She quickly got up from the bed, refused the temptation of warm bed, washed up briefly, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Ling Feng holding a tray, raising her hand and preparing to knock on the door.
"Come in." Lu Anjin's spirit is really not good, she is thin like a paper person, and the wind can blow her away.
"The princess must take care of her body, his subordinates thought," he remembered that the prince and the princess were obviously a match made in heaven, but the road was bumpy and they had suffered a lot. His voice was full of bitterness, "The prince definitely doesn't want to see the princess hurt herself like this for him." ”
The prince loves the princess so much that he refuses to let her suffer a little grievance.
Lu Anjin shook his head slightly, raised his head, and said with a shallow smile: "I'm fine, don't worry." She picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the side dish, and then the next moment, she put them down and retched incessantly.