Chapter 3: Desperate Situation
Pain! A burning pain like fire!
Fu Zhangzhu was awakened by this pain, she opened her eyelids, and at a glance she saw the red tassel gun inserted in her body, and the blood flowed out along the red tassels, splashing on the bright red dress, little by little, like a red flower in a skirt. She frowned, pulled out the gun stuck in her body, and the blood in her body bubbled out. She was dizzy and gritted her teeth in pain.
Fu Zhangzhu didn't have time to think about the red tassel gun with her blood in it, the sedan curtain was lifted by the big stab, and there was a big man with a length of seven feet standing outside, the big man was holding a bright knife in his hand, and the sleeves of his clothes were pulled up to his arm, revealing a big arm with the thickness of the bowl, and his arm was covered with hair.
"I know that there is a delicate bride hidden here, ah, don't be afraid, little lady, my brother is here to save you." As he spoke, the big man reached out to touch Zhangzhu's face. Zhangzhu clenched the gun in his hand, pursed his lips, exerted all his strength, and stabbed the man squarely in the chest.
"You little lady is so spicy, dare to plot against the uncle......" Before the big man finished speaking, he fell to the ground with his body planted backwards.
Fu Zhangzhu looked at the man who fell not far away, her heart was beating so fast, as if she was about to jump out of her throat immediately. She slowly retracted her hands, her body trembling.
She has been learning riding and archery with her brothers since she was a child, and she has learned swordsmanship, but today is the first time she has killed someone!
She slowly got out of the sedan chair, and the silence in the deep mountain col was terrible, and there was not even a bird's call.
At this time, the voice of the carriage behind came from the back.
"The box is too heavy to move."
Another man's voice said, "If you can't move it, pry it open, and take whatever is valuable." ”
And accomplices! Zhangzhu snatched the knife from the hand of the big man who fell by the sedan chair, and she held it tightly in her hand.
The bandits who were robbing in the back were shouting: "Old Five! ”
Later, I found that the fifth child did not answer, so someone ran to the sedan chair and saw the bride holding a big knife standing in front of the sedan chair at a glance.
"You...... You killed the fifth?! When the man saw Zhangzhu holding a knife in his hand, he saw Lao Wu fall to the ground.
Fu Zhangzhu glanced at it indifferently, and she didn't squeak, she held the knife in her hand tighter.
"Stinky girl, you actually killed the fifth child, and Lao Tzu wants to avenge the fifth child...... "The man is a thin bamboo pole, holding a brow-raising stick in his hand, and he is ready to teach this girl a lesson. Zhangzhu has already put on a posture to receive the move. Her hand holding the knife trembled, but the teachings of her father and brother were still in her ears, and when the stick landed on her body, her knife swung out, breaking the opponent's move.
It's just that this body can't keep up with her brain at all, and this knife went down, deflected, and only cut through the clothes on the man's left arm, and it didn't have a target at all.
"Third sister, your feet are unstable, your body is weak, you have no strength, and the tricks you swing out are also empty, adjust your standing posture ......" Seventh Brother's former teachings are still in my ears.
Fu Zhangzhu gasped heavily, but every time she gasped, the wound was pulled raw, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She has no strength left, and it is impossible to fight or escape.
She wants to live, maybe she only has one chance to live. Even if it's just once, she's going to give it a try.
Fu Zhangzhu held the knife in both hands, prepared a defensive posture, and when the stick fell on her body again, she knocked it off with a knife, and soon made another move, this time she finally did not cut off. The blood smeared from the man's clothes, and the man fell.
The palm bead finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell heavily to the ground. Before closing her eyes, she seemed to hear the clatter of horses' hooves on the ground.
"Xie Lianggui colluded with foreign enemies, invaded the land of our Great Chu, burned, killed and looted, and it was difficult to write. Now that the evidence is conclusive, I also ask His Majesty to issue an order to deal with the Xie family, if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. ”
"If the decree continues, the men of the Xie family will be beheaded, and all the female dependents will not be included in the teaching department, and they will be reduced to prostitutes for generations, and they will never be able to turn over......"
This will made the once prominent general's mansion collapse suddenly. The mournful screams were filled with endless despair and grief.
Before Xie Ruoyi was taken away by Soap Li, she heard the news that her mother had thrown herself into the well. There is a lilac tree growing next to the ancient well in the garden, and it is said that the lilac tree is older than the ancient well.
Xie Ruoyi still remembers when she was a child when she followed her brother to climb to the tree to play. Every spring, a tree of purple flowers blooms, and her brothers shake the old trunk vigorously, and the petals fall one after another, and she sits under the tree, pulling her coat pocket to catch the purple flower rain falling from the sky.
Fu Zhangzhu also saw the boundless purple in the sky in his sleep, gradually turning from pink purple to deep purple. The dark purple shadow shook slightly, and he got up and sat down again.
"Are you finally awake?"
Who's talking to her?
Fu Zhangzhu tried a few times, and finally opened her eyes, and at a glance she saw a man in a purple caftan sitting on the edge of the bed.
The man looked like he was about twenty years old, with his head exposed, his hair tied up on top of his head, and he was held in place with a wooden flute. is born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is very imposing. The skin looks a little dark because of the perennial wind and sun.
He saved himself?! Fu Zhangzhu was instinctively a little alert, and the hands in the quilt had gradually clenched into fists, and his body immediately entered a defensive state.
"Do you know how long you've been asleep?"
Where did Fu Zhangzhu know, she shook her head.
Then he said, "For three days, you slept three days and three nights." The doctors said that you were not saved, but I didn't expect to pick up your life again. It's good to wake up, recuperate with peace of mind, and the wound will slowly heal. ”
His voice sounded sonorous and powerful, full of energy, and his breath was very steady. After the man finished explaining two sentences, he couldn't sit on the edge of the bed all the time, so he stood up and said to Zhangzhu: "Your body hasn't recovered yet, so keep it up, and I won't disturb your rest." ”
The man got up and left, and when he looked at the palm beads, he saw that this person was long, with wide hands and feet, and a strong physique, and he knew that he was a good seedling from the perspective of a martial artist. Zhangzhu secretly wondered alone.
The man walked to the door, suddenly turned his head and asked the woman on the bed: "Song Jinfei again, what is the girl's name?" ”
Zhangzhu was stunned for a moment, she licked her chapped lips lightly and was about to answer, but who is she, is she Xie Ruoyi, the daughter of the criminal minister, or Fu Zhangzhu, the orphan daughter of the Fu family?
She couldn't answer the man's words, her lips pursed and she didn't say anything.
Song Jinfei didn't force the woman to say when he saw that she didn't speak, and still went out.
Fu Zhangzhu lay straight on the stiff bed, and gradually, the pain in his chest became more and more obvious. She remembered the scene before she fell unconscious, when she was stabbed in the chest. I shed so much blood that I thought I wouldn't survive.
Unexpectedly, God favored her to survive again. Either way, she could finally get on with her life.
Stay alive! As long as you live, the flame of hope will not be extinguished!