Chapter 129: It's too late

Xinglin Mountain is west of the capital, and even if Bai Chuan and Bai Jiang whip their horses quickly and run day and night, it will take a whole day. But fortunately, both of them are kung fu people, and naturally their energy and physical strength are more abundant than ordinary people, and if they are desperately on the road, they should be able to enter the city before the evening of the second day.

The wind whistled in his ears, Bai Jiang glanced sideways at the horse man who was also galloping beside him, the wind swept up the scattered hair on his cold as frosty face, and the black hair as black as ink jade flew and danced in the air, drawing a transfigurative arc. The more I look at it, the more I lament that my fate is not good, why don't you give birth to a daughter, if so, you can stay by his side more, and you don't have to be so preoccupied.

Shirakawa was concentrating on the journey, and he didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the people around him. Suddenly, his hand holding the reins shook and strangled the enterprising horse, the horse was in pain, raised his front hooves high and neighed, and even the horse with Bai Jiang was startled, and jumped so high that Bai Jiang was overturned from the horse to the ground.

The two stood still, Bai Jiang also found the situation on the road, it turned out that there was a carriage impartially in the middle of the mountain road, he and Bai Chuan in order to save time, so they abandoned the official road and took the mountain road instead, I didn't expect that at this time, there were people who also chose this mountain road like them.

"Hey! This carriage is really parked, how do we get there? Bai Jiang frowned and looked around, there was a cliff on one side and a mountain wall on the other, and there was nothing else they could do unless their horses could leap over the carriage with their wings on their ribs.

Shirakawa looked at the carriage parked in front of them slightly, it didn't seem to be anything eye-catching, it was the kind of ordinary carriage that the people often hired on weekdays, the only thing that people had to care about was that although the carriage was intact, it was the only one who drove it.

The horse pulling the cart was looking down and gnawing on the grass seedlings that had just emerged on the ground, very leisurely, but the horse body seemed extremely empty, the windshield curtain on the car was blown by the wind, and it floated up with a clatter, Bai Chuan looked inside along the gap in the curtain, and it was really empty, and there was no one.

Bai Jiang and Bai Chuan glanced at each other and reminded each other to be careful. There are few pedestrians on the mountain paths on weekdays, let alone such a large carriage, and now there must be clues in this scene, and they must be cautious and cautious. Bai Jiang slapped the horse's buttocks, stepped forward, raised the tip of his sword, and saw that there was no mystery in the carriage, it was really an empty carriage with no people. The doubts in his heart were even greater, and he looked down carefully, and at the end of the carriage he saw that there were dried crimson marks on the ground. He turned over and dismounted, squatted on the ground and carefully touched it with his fingers, twisted it on his fingertips, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, the bloody breath confirmed his judgment correctly, these were indeed blood stains left by someone.

Looking around, there are no traces of a fight, so where did this blood come from?

He was hesitating and wondering, when he heard Bai Chuan behind him say lightly, "Look ahead." "Ahead? Bai Jiang stood up and took a few steps forward, in front of him was the bend of the mountain peak, holding the sword in his left hand, secretly using his thumb to resist the tension spring, ready to make a move at any time, and with the other hand he brushed away the leaves of the creeper hanging upside down on the mountain wall, and looked ahead, sure enough, there was a corpse hidden behind the heavy vines.

There is no doubt that this man has been around for more than half a day. As soon as I reached out and touched it, the skin and joints on my body had begun to stiffen. Bai Jiang's ears moved suddenly, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, swept his side, and sneered, "If you don't come out again, don't blame me for having no eyes under the sword." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a woman screaming.

"Ahh Hero, help! ”

"Who are you?" He retracted his sword and glanced at the bushes that were still some distance away from him, and a woman trembled out of them. The woman was about twenty years old, and her clothes were like those of a wealthy family, her hair was full of green silk, and her clothes were also untidy, and her wrists seemed to be scratched by bushes, oozing a little blood.

Hearing the other party call for her to come out by name, the woman had to get out of the bushes and carefully move her feet so that her ankles were not hurt by the spikes on the bushes. As soon as she came out, Bai Jiang heard Bai Chuan's cold voice and asked with a little surprise, "Is it the Oiran girl from Wanhualou?" ”

The woman's body shook obviously, as if she didn't expect that in this wild place, there would be someone who would be able to recognize her identity, so she had to nod her head and agree softly, "The slave family is the heart of the flower." ”

The top red girl in Wanhualou, the heart of flowers.

Bai Jiang and Bai Chuan glanced at each other, and Bai Jiang was the first to ask, "Since you are the Yuxin girl of Wanhualou, how did you get here?" "It's strange to say, this is a wilderness place, why did she come here from a girl's delicate family? Isn't that suspicious?

"Slave family...... The slave family actually came out to find someone. Hua Yuxin's tone was very low, and her expression looked like she had been greatly wronged, and she was holding back great grievances in her heart. With her beautiful appearance, people will soften their hearts when they see it.

However, the two sons in front of her were both at the level of a god general, not only were they unmoved, but Bai Jiang also sat on the big stone slab next to the horse with his feet crossed, squinting his eyes to look at her, it seemed that he was going to listen to the story.

Originally, I was embarrassed to say the whole thing, but seeing other people's posture like this, and I am like a fish on the chopping board and meat on the board at the moment, if I don't make it clear and understand, these two people probably won't let go of themselves. Thinking like this, he didn't care about any shamelessness, turned his heart sideways, and said hatefully, "The little girl first came to find my negative man. ”

"Negative man? Which is it? Bai Jiang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with wide curious eyes, he was very well-informed in the capital, he didn't remember, the girl of Wanhualou was a famous flower, when did a negative man pop up again, it was really incredible.

"That person is." There were a few more traces of love and hatred on Huayu's beautiful face, and she gritted her teeth and spit out a few words, each word was said so hard, almost to break her teeth before she was willing. "That person is, the wind, the song."

The killer, the big devil who kills without blinking, the ...... Let her decide to be with her for the rest of her life with just one glance! Hua Yuxin threw out this person's name fiercely, but her face turned slightly away, and she awkwardly held back the tears she was about to fall. At the banquet, she fell in love. Ten days of lingering sea vows, but it became a luxury, he left, like the best spring breeze in spring, only the fragrance of flowers, no trace. Carried away by love, she was surprised to find out in the time without him that she seemed to only know that his name was Fengming, but she didn't know his livelihood. Even the fact that Feng Ming is a killer is still the news that she learned in the months since he left.

"It turned out to be the wind roaring." Bai Jiang sighed, but Bai Chuan felt relieved in his heart, Feng Ming's thoughts about this Wanhualou Oiran girl, he knew it early in the morning.

"You don't have to look around for him. He has his own things to do, and when his business is done, he will naturally come back to you. Bai Chuan knew the taste of waiting for others, and seeing that the look in this woman's eyes was so resolute, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and couldn't help but persuade him.

Hua Yuxin seemed to be in tears, but the smile on her face was so dazzling. Shaking his head resolutely, "No, I must find him." ”

"Hey, man, naturally you have to have your own affairs, why are you so stubborn?" Bai Jiang also followed suit.

"The two of you don't know," the wry smile appeared on Hua Yuxin's face again, "The owner of Wanhua Mansion has actually promised the slave family to a Hu merchant who came here to sell goods, and he bid a thousand gold to bring the slave family back to the Western Regions. "This is the situation of a woman in the world, she can only be like duckweed, let the wind and rain blow, she grew up in Wanhualou since she was a child, and has seen all kinds of people's faces and beasts in more than ten years, and she really doesn't want to be fiddled with like this anymore. Besides, before that, she even met Feng Ming. Such a brave and knowledgeable man, she didn't want to miss it.

It turned out that there were so many hidden secrets in between, Bai Jiang glanced at Bai Chuan, suddenly remembered something else, pointed to the corpse not far away and asked, "Then, why is he with you?" ”

"He ......" Hua Yuxin's voice suddenly lowered, and he looked at his hands with a somewhat stunned expression, "It's me...... I killed him. No, it's him! It's he who wants to ...... me If I want to do wrong, I have no choice but to protect myself...... I, I really didn't mean to. ”

She actually killed such a burly man? Bai Jiang frowned slightly, went over and carefully rummaged through the corpse's clothes with the tip of his sword, and saw a shallow red mark on his neck, which was the real fatal wound. Seeing that this trace should be a trace left by an excellent sword or a short blade, he looked at Hua Yuxin in surprise, "What did you use to kill him?" ”

"This. Feng Ming left me this dagger before leaving. Hua Yuxin slowly pulled out a short sword from his cuff, and the crystal sword body was flowing with silver light, even under this thin sun, when the sun was not very dazzling, it would be dazzling by the light around it. This short sword is a good guy who sharpens iron like mud at a glance.

"I wanted to make a memento of the child in my womb, but unfortunately, I let it stain it with blood so early." The more Hua Yuxin spoke, the lower her voice became, as if she had done something big wrong.

What the? She's pregnant? Bai Jiang glanced at her lower abdomen in surprise, "Feng Ming is really powerful, so you have to refuse the arrangement of the owner of Wanhua Mansion and run out without permission?" Hey, does he know that you already have his flesh and blood? ”

"I don't know." Hua Yuxin shook her head, touched her lower abdomen with both hands, her expression became much softer, and her tone became more helpless, "I don't know if the father of this child will ...... I want him to come into this world. ”

"If this kid is Feng Ming's flesh and blood, he will definitely be happy." Bai Chuan said in a deep voice, and at the same time glanced at Bai Jiang, who was also contemplative, "You take the girl and go slowly, I'll take the first step." "He's already been delayed on the road, and he can't afford to delay any other things.

"Are you going into the city?" Hua Yuxin stood on the ground and looked at the graceful man on the horse.

"Exactly."

"Today is the day of Princess Ziyan's wedding, and the gates of the capital are already under martial law at sunset, unless there is a hand, otherwise, it is impossible for anyone to enter the city."

"Big wedding? Isn't Princess Ziyan's wedding date tomorrow? Shirae and Shirakawa were shocked.

Hua Yuxin looked at the two of them in wonder, "The princess's wedding date is one day earlier because tomorrow is the death anniversary of the first queen." ”