The road was bumpy, and Nineteen had the heart to maintain a high degree of vigilance, but it was the first time she had taken a carriage, and she was shaking so much that her whole body was about to fall apart, and she could only lean on the body weakly with half-squinted eyes.

Hua Ru dreamed that she was so uncomfortable that she was about to vomit at any moment, and stopped talking so that she could rest quietly.

The carriage traveled all the way.

In the evening, the carriage suddenly shook violently, the horses pulling the carriage kicked up their front legs and neighed, the carriage crumbled for a while, Nineteen's eyes widened almost instantly, and the whole person was in great spirits, where was there still half a minute before he was weak and wanted to vomit.

Hua Rumeng held on to both sides of the carriage tightly to prevent herself from being thrown out of the carriage.

Then they heard the sound of swords clashing and fighting outside.

Hua Rumeng was frightened and worried: "Could it be that my father's people have caught up?" ”

"No," Nineteen said calmly, "it won't be your father!" It's a different group of people! ”

Hua Rumeng's father will not come out to brush up on the sense of existence at this time, her father thinks that Hua Rumeng has fallen into the river and died, and it will not appear until the later stage.

"How do you know?"

Listening to the voice, you can hear it, the offensive outside is fierce, and the killing intent is obvious, and it is obvious that he wants to kill Mu Gongzi and them, and he does not care about the people in the carriage at all. If it's someone sent by your father, then his purpose should just be to get you back, how can he ignore your life or death in the carriage. ”

At this time, Nineteen was unprecedentedly calm and calm, with a clear analysis and analysis, and she usually said something that people didn't understand, and she couldn't get out of tune, and Hua Rumeng couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

"So what do we do now!"

Listening to the voice, there were many people on the other side, and Mu Feiliu was tired of coping, and they lacked skills, so they couldn't take care of them who were still in the carriage.

The frightened horses galloped on the road, and Nineteen's body jolted along with the bumpy carriage, bumping into each other, and her body was bruised and purple, and her tears were about to come out of her eyes.

Niang Xipi's, it's better to give her a knife directly.

The worst thing is that she wants to vomit very much now!

"Nineteen girls, there's a cliff ahead! What do we do now? Hua Rumeng laboriously lifted the curtain and glanced out.

appeared, the standard configuration of ancient puppet dramas - cliffs.

According to the routine, Hua Rumeng, who has the aura of the heroine, will not die even if she falls into the cliff.

But, she's different.

Without the aura preference, she will be crushed in minutes, okay.

She came to this world to block the knife for the baby cub, not to die in a car accident.

"What else can I do, jump out of the car!"

"Huh?"

The curtain was opened, and the wind blew the dust on Nineteen's face, and Nineteen felt as if he was being smacked by life.

She's too hard.

Nineteen shouted in a loud voice: "Hold my hand, I'll count to three, let's jump out of the car together, if you're afraid, close your eyes, rest assured you'll be fine!" ”

You have the heroine's aura protector, and it will only be her who has trouble.

"Hmm!" Hua Rumeng nodded heavily, and clasped Nineteen's hand tightly.

"One, two, three, jump!"

Nineteen and Hua Rumeng jumped out of the carriage together, and the two of them rolled on the ground more than a dozen times in a ball, and the sharp stones pierced Nineteen's tears.

The galloping horse and the wagon fell off the cliff together.

"Whew...... It hurts me to death......"

Nineteen was pressed under Hua Rumeng and couldn't move, acting as a perfect human pad.

Her clothes were scraped and tattered, and the wounds were one after another, but the flowers were like a dream, there was no, and not even a single hair was messy.

Nineteen wants to cry.

It's not fair!

This damn heroine aura!