Chapter 95: Many bumps on the way
To be soft on the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
Yan Qing wiped the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead, and his heart palpitated.
Even though he had long known that Jun Chen's behavior was strange, and the person who provoked him never ended well, but at this moment, he really understood what it meant to be a fox who eats people and does not spit out bones.
He was responsible for escorting and protecting the prince of the East Palace, and those people actually intercepted him halfway, didn't they just break ground on Tai Sui's head?
Now, he actually felt a little pity for those men in black.
It's not good to mess with anyone, but you want to provoke the two most difficult people in Dajin.
It's really ...... I don't know what to say!
The man in black was looking for someone very quickly, but Qi Changrong had a greater ability to hide in Tibet, and after a few hours, they still found nothing.
Night is falling, swallowing the last glimmer of light on the horizon.
A gentle breeze blows, and the high and irritating temperature gradually drops.
I don't know how long I walked, Qi Changrong stopped in the depths of the forest.
She didn't count the time when she was hiding, and even she didn't know where it was.
Along the way, she encountered many footprints left by large beasts, all of which she carefully avoided.
Jiang You followed her, his portable sword fell off the cliff without knowing where it fell, unarmed, he had to pick up a long wooden stick as a weapon, talking better than nothing, so he had a psychological comfort.
Seeing that Qi Changrong finally stopped, he licked his dry mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Don't you have to continue to escape?" ”
Thinking about him Jiang You, the only son of the imperial master, in Shangjing, it can be said that he wants the wind to be windy, to rain and rain, when has he been so embarrassed like today?
Jiang You was depressed in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he felt.
To let him know which turtle grandson is looking for trouble, he is determined to screw off that person's head!
If you don't kill that person, you will not be angry in his heart.
Qi Changrong carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and after a while, he said, "The terrain here is hidden, so you can rest here for a while." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang You was already paralyzed on the ground without any image.
Qi Changrong frowned, very dissatisfied with Jiang You's lack of attention.
However, at this time, just because he was Jiang Bowen's son, she didn't want to waste time teaching him.
"There should be a water source here, go and see it alone, you don't have to come with it."
Jiang You didn't have to think about it to know what she wanted to do.
From the kidnapping to the present, they haven't touched a drop of water, except for looking for food, he can't think of what Qi Changrong wants to do.
The dignified prince of the East Palace, how can he do these things?
No matter how much Jiang You couldn't get used to her, it was impossible for her to do such a thing.
What's more, he doesn't look down on her so much now.
Without thinking about it, he got up and said, "Your Highness, just wait here, I'll go look for food." ”
Without waiting for him to take a step, Qi Changrong raised his eyebrows playfully and asked him, "Do you know where the water source is?" ”
Jiang You paused and replied truthfully: "I don't know." ”
Qi Changrong chuckled lightly and asked again: "Will you catch fish, or will you pick fruits?" ”
Jiang You looked stunned and scratched the back of his head: "What will you do with these?" ”
is worthy of being a native of Beijing, who has been pampered in a big mansion since he was a child, and only needs to figure out how to pass the time all day long, and how can he know how the children in ordinary people's homes grow up.
Seeing his stupid appearance, Qi Changrong shook his head and asked the last question: "Even if you are lucky enough to find a water source, how do you plan to come back?" ”
The subconscious meaning is, does he know the way?
If Jiang You didn't understand why she asked these inexplicable questions before, now she completely understands.
He felt that his IQ had been greatly ridiculed.
Jiang You snorted unconvinced: "Naturally, how to go will come back!" ”
"Do you know the way? This is a dense forest, where there is no sun on the top, and there is no distinction between the east and the west, and if you lose it, you and I do not know when we will be able to meet. ”
After that, Qi Changrong stared at Jiang You with a look that didn't want to be messy anymore, and stared back at his unconvincedness.
"Stay where you are, and you'll find it later."
After throwing down such a sentence, Qi Changrong Shi Shiran stepped on the dead branches and leaves and left.
In the quiet of the night, the crunching sound made Jiang You's hairs stand on end.
The sound of gurgling water came into his ears, and following the sound, Qi Changrong walked to the stream.
Stripped off her heavy clothes and treated the wounds on her body briefly, especially the one on her shoulder, where the scarlet blood had soaked her undershirt.
There are also hands, when hanging on the cliff, Jiang You used too much force, almost scraping off a layer of skin on her wrists, and it was already bruised at this time.
She sighed and resigned herself to the wound.
Under the cool moonlight, a woman slowly walked into the stream, she raised her hand, her fingertips were white, like a moon, clear water droplets overflowed from her palm, dripping back to the water.
After the bright moon was on the tip of the tree and was covered by the thick leaves, she came out of the water and wiped the wounds all over her body with the ointment she carried with her.
This is also the reason why she must not let Jiang You follow.
The forest is full of dangers, whether it is the smell of blood or the skyrocketing fire, it can bring unpredictable changes to them.
Qi Changrong picked a few green fruits along the road, and wanted Jiang You to make do, but when she returned to her original place, there was still Jiang You's shadow.
Looking at the fire under the tree, which had obviously just been extinguished not long ago, Qi Changrong's eyes sank, and no matter how good her temper was, she almost couldn't help but scold her mother.
Obviously, Jiang You had no experience in surviving in the wild, and he didn't even know how dangerous the situation was at this time, and he dared to set fire when he was being chased and killed by many parties.
Isn't it the same as taking the initiative to tell others where his location is?
Qi Changrong took a deep breath, his anger couldn't be suppressed, and he finally scolded in a low voice: "Stupid thing! ”
No one in the dense forest answered her.
Qi Changrong wanted to leave it alone and leave on her own, leaving Jiang You to destroy herself, but when her eyes fell on the trunk of the tree, she couldn't take her eyes off.
There was no sign of a fight anywhere else, except for a scimitar stuck in it.
She stepped forward and pulled out her cutlass to take a closer look.
It is thousands of miles away from Liangguo.
However, she still saw the blade of Liangguo here, and originally she thought that some ministers in the court looked at her unpleasantly and wanted to add some chaos to her way to the southeast, but now that she thinks about it, it is not like that at all.
It was the people of Liangguo who intervened.
Qi Chang's face was expressionless, his pupils were dark, and a storm was brewing that was enough to shatter everything.
She remembers very well that when she quelled the southeast riots in her previous life, she did not encounter any accidents on the road.
However...... Now, some things are out of her control.
Since saving Junmen's 100,000 army, many things have no longer proceeded according to the original trajectory, and even contradict the memories of the previous life.
It feels bad to be out of control.
She didn't speak, putting the clutter aside, taking a deep breath, her senses coming back to her senses.
That's it, the hatred of the country and the family in the previous life are deep in the bone marrow, and the next life, maybe the vicissitudes of life, thousands of changes, but her hatred is undiminished, and she always wants to find trouble in the cool country.
Now that Ryoto has sent it to the door herself, why should she bother?
Her hatred is a burden that Ryoto can't bear.
Thinking of this, Qi Changrong held a scimitar in his hand and waved it a few times in the air, but he didn't dislike it and took it with him for backup.
She really wanted to see what would happen when Liangguo's weapons sucked the blood of Liangguo's people.
"Ahh
As the sound of the 'plop' heavy object falling to the ground sounded, the man's angry voice resounded among the dense trees, startling countless birds temporarily perched in the treetops.
"It hurts!" A painful voice rang out, followed by a gasp, making one wonder what had happened to him.
Half-loud, the man who had been thrown on the ground as if he had been thrown garbage slowly climbed up on the trunk of the tree.
"Who are you? What do you want to tie me up? Jiang You looked at the few black-clothed people in front of him with a vigilant face, and unconsciously took two steps back, struggling meaninglessly.
Just half an hour ago, because he was cold and hungry, and frightened in a strange environment, he lit a fire with the fire breaker he carried with him to keep warm.
But he never expected that it didn't take long for this group of black-clothed people shuttling through the night to knock him unconscious while he was unprepared, and even kidnapped him alive by saving the step of sack pullover.
What embarrassed Jiang You the most was that he had no power to fight back, and the move force that he was once proud of was like a thin piece of rice paper in front of them, which would break with a single stab.
Even if he didn't want to admit it, Jiang You had to admit that in front of a real warrior, he was like an ant, difficult to shake an elephant.
There were three men in black, and the one standing at the front was the leader of their operation.
The cold moonlight sprinkled through the gaps between the leaves, and the scimitar in the black-clothed man's hand glowed with a cold light, and after hearing Jiang You's words, he immediately asked in a deep voice: "If you know each other, tell us the whereabouts of Prince Changrong, maybe we can spare your life!" ”
Jiang You's face changed suddenly.
These people turned out to be coming for Qi Changrong again.
Could it be that the people on the cliff have found it?
Jiang You's face was solemn, and his heart was like numbness.
Thinking that Qi Changrong was still alone at this time, he couldn't help but worry, what if she also fell into the hands of these people?
Seeing that he was silent, gritted his teeth, and looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the ruthlessness in the eyes of the man in black flashed, and the next moment without any hesitation, he raised the scimitar in his hand and stabbed Jiang You fiercely in the thigh.
The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh sounded, and in an instant a sharp pain came, Jiang You's face turned white, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, sliding down his resolute but immature cheeks.
'Tick'.
He could hear the sound of blood dripping on the ground, and he paused for a moment because of the intense pain.
The night was thick and the moonlight was light.
Jiang You fell backwards and slid down the trunk of the tree to the ground, watching as the black man pulled the scimitar off his leg.
He watched his robe get soaked a little bit, even if he couldn't check the injury immediately, but by the increasingly thick smell of blood in the air, he knew that the man in black really wanted his life with the knife just now.