There was a faint smell of blood in the cramped carriage, and the chill in his waist seemed to penetrate his clothes and penetrate his bones.

Sheng Mingzhu stiffened and did not move.

"Don't move." There was suppressed pain in her voice, but with the characteristic clarity of a young man, she should not be very old when she heard the voice, if she was not mistaken, this person should be the assassin who escaped from the palace.

The martial arts are extremely high, and the shots are ruthless, and they can even escape with the combination of father and brother......

Sheng Mingzhu didn't dare to think about what would happen if he fell into his hands at this moment, if he wanted to, he should be able to kill her in an instant.

Her mind was blank when she thought she was going to be scared, but strangely, her mind was clear and rational at the moment.

He didn't kill him with one blow at the moment he entered, which showed that there was still room to turn around.

"You're hurt." Sheng Mingzhu's voice was unsteady but strangely calm, "There is wound medicine in the closet opposite the carriage, you take the knife away, I promise not to call people." ”

The person behind him sneered, lowered his voice and said, "You can't treat me as a fool?" Saying such a thing, I would believe it? I advise you to be honest and don't think of any tricks, otherwise I will go down with this knife and keep you dead without knowing it. ”

There was no one on the road, the carriage was galloping fast, the carriage was suddenly bumpy, and the dagger on his waist moved violently, almost cutting through his clothes and piercing into the flesh, Sheng Mingzhu's heart jumped, and he almost exclaimed.

There was a whisper of curses behind him, and the bloody breath in the carriage suddenly became thick with the bumps.

The late autumn is cold, and all the carriages in the Guogong Mansion have been replaced with curtains with fine cotton, the curtain cloth isolates the cold outside, and also blocks the sound of the breath inside...... With the vigilance of Daddy and Big Brother fighting on the battlefield, he will definitely find out that something is wrong as soon as possible.

Sheng Mingzhu thought this in his mind, and his hand silently approached the vicinity of the car window.

Qu's arm just reached out a finger and touched the curtain, but he heard the sound of the bell in the carriage, and he was shocked back, and he couldn't help but look up at the sound, and he saw that the gold and copper gluttonous incense on the car wall box was knocked down by the person behind him with something.

The incense ash fell into the car, and the rich fragrance instantly overshadowed the smell of blood in the car.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Xia Yu's worried voice sounded outside.

As soon as Sheng Mingzhu wanted to speak, he saw a bright cold light dagger slashing in front of him, and a few strands of hair hanging down on his chest fell quietly.

Sheng Mingzhu's pupils shrank, her face turned pale, and she seemed to find her voice only after half a sound.

"No, it's nothing, it's just that I accidentally knocked over the aroma, don't care."

"Be honest, don't think about playing tricks."

The thick fragrance in the narrow carriage choked people, mixed with the bloody smell behind him, turned into a strange smell, Sheng Mingzhu suppressed the discomfort in his throat, his heart beat like thunder, and only the breathing of the two people was quiet in the carriage.

"The Holy Lord has ordered the entire city to be sealed off." Seeing that the person behind him did not move, he said again: "After another stick of incense, I will arrive at the Guogong Mansion, when the time comes, as long as I get out of the car, someone will find out that something is wrong in the car, and you still can't escape, while there is no one now, you leave quickly, can I do nothing that happened?" ”

"Now the Praetorian Guards are all over the street, as long as I get out of the car, it is estimated that the head will fall to the ground immediately."

"I can get the driver to a place where no one is around."

The person behind him sneered, did not speak, and suddenly leaned over and turned to the opposite side of her.

"Where's the medicine?"

Sheng Mingzhu only saw the appearance of the assassin who held her hostage at this time, dressed in black and masked, with a thin body, and the two eyes exposed outside were cold and emotionless, cold like the poisonous snake that inadvertently entered her childhood yard.

"Behind you."

The Assassin stared at her, fumbling for the cage on the wall of the car, and soon found the medicine he needed inside.

The family of the Sheng family's soldiers and generals, the sword has no eyes, and the most indispensable thing in the family is these gold sore medicines to heal injuries.

When the man in black got the medicine, he didn't sprinkle it directly on his wound, but poured a little bit and put it in the palm of his hand, carefully identified it, and then poured it towards his wound.

Sheng Mingzhu's body stiffened, and his eyes fell on the wound medicine in the assassin's hand, and an imperceptible light crossed his eyes.

The carriage was speeding away, and the road was quiet except for the clatter of horses' hooves and the rolling of wheels.

Sheng Mingzhu leaned on the soft couch, squinting his eyes and no longer looking at the assassin opposite, there is no endless road, I thought I would have to spend a lot of time talking on my own, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

The gold sore medicine in her cage is specially concocted by the military practitioners, and it is added to the hemp boiling powder, which can quickly stop bleeding and relieve pain, but it has a big drawback, that is, after using it, you will be delirious and drowsy.

She was afraid of pain when she was a child, and she couldn't bear the hardship, which her father specially found someone to mix for her.

This man has used so much powder, even a bison, and he should have fallen.

"Miss, there is a search car in front, you may have to wait a while, if you are tired, don't bother to lie down and rest for a while."

Before Sheng Mingzhu could react, she saw the black-clothed assassin sitting in front of her suddenly turn over and hide in the shadow behind her, holding a dagger and threatening: "No matter what method you use, fool them over, otherwise ......" The assassin's words paused for a moment, and then he whispered: "The Guogong Mansion colluded with the assassins, assassinated the saint, and intended to rebel, what do you say is the ending like this?" ”

"The Holy One won't believe it." Sheng Mingzhu was cold, but her eyes were staring at him, such words made her instantly think of her previous life.

"The saints are suspicious today, even if they don't believe it now, what about it later!" The person behind him sneered, and said unhurriedly: "Your father and your eldest brother joined forces and failed to catch me, and now I am still hiding in your car, what do you think the saint will think?" Once the seeds of doubt are planted, sooner or later they will take root and sprout. ”

Yes, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they grow wildly, and in the end, it only takes a little spark to turn into a hellfire that will not be painful.

There was a voice outside the carriage, faintly like the sound of the Praetorian Guards approaching.

"Forgive the county lord of Fengyang, we are acting on orders, searching for criminals, and I hope that the county lord will be throughput."

There was no movement in the carriage.