Text Chapter 4: Saving Lives

The knight on the horse jumped off his horse, and the tall and thin man in the lead looked around the tea house, and then turned around and helped a weak boy out of the carriage.

Just looking at this pomp and circumstance, Yi'er also knew that this was the real young master of the powerful and wealthy family, she didn't want to see more, but the young man who got down from the carriage was unusually handsome, wearing an azure brocade thick Confucian shirt, and it was lined with the jade tree in the wind, his face was like a crown of jade, he looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a faint smile on his face, and his gestures were as warm as jade, giving people a kind of comfort like a spring breeze, but his face was whiter than ordinary people, and his body was a little thinner than ordinary people, and he looked a little sick.

Yi'er couldn't help but look at it a few more times, at this moment, the little girl who followed the boy from the carriage had already pulled Zhang Juanpa out of her body, carefully wiped the seats in the tea house clean, and then helped the boy to sit down.

The thin and tall warrior let Xiao Er serve tea, but he didn't ask for any pastries to eat, the little girl turned around and took out a hand basket from the carriage, took out four or five plates of snacks from the basket, and put them on the table, and the young man took a piece of emerald pastry with the tea, and slowly put it in his mouth.

Yi'er didn't expect a man's eating appearance to be so good-looking, and she couldn't help but slander in her heart, only the few plates of dim sum that the little girl took out were extremely exquisite, which confirmed that these people were afraid that they were not ordinary people's young masters.

After only a moment's effort, there was another horse rushing on the official road, and immediately the man looked young, and he was weak and left, wearing the clothes of an ordinary small man, and at this time he ran into the tea house, and then he turned over and dismounted, and ran a few steps close to the young man who was eating a snack, bowed and saluted, and then leaned down and muttered a few words in the young man's ear.

The man's voice was very low, Yi'er didn't hear anything, but the young man listened, obviously taken aback, his face changed greatly, he hurriedly stood up, gave a casual order, and the little girl and the tall thin man helped him to get into the carriage in a hurry, and the coachman raised the horsewhip, and in a short time, five horses and a carriage disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Wang Fu has been driving a mule cart for more than ten years, and he has traveled north and south on weekdays, and he has seen a lot of the world, and when he is out of the house, sometimes he is in a hurry, and it is common to rush to the road, so he has no reaction to the scene in front of him.

Although Yi'er had doubts in her heart, she was not a curious baby, it was none of her business, and she didn't have the mental ability to take care of other people's affairs, so it was just a matter of thinking about it, but she never expected it, and soon, she met the young man who looked sick again, but was like a jade tree!

When I met again, the young man was no longer sitting in the carriage, and there were no slaves and servants around him, he was very embarrassed, the hairpin on his head had fallen off, his hair was messy, and he was scattered on his shoulders, his clothes were stained, and he was scratched by something in several places, he ran up to the official road from a small forest, as if his strength had been exhausted, and he crawled in front of Yi'er's mule cart and did not move.

Wang Fu stopped the mule cart in a hurry, he obviously recognized the young man, but he couldn't figure it out, it was only half an hour before and after, how could this person become like this?

Although Wang Fu didn't know what was going on, he intuitively knew that what happened must be extraordinary, and with the identity of this young man, how could Wang Fu not think that this kind of thing was definitely not something that a flat-headed coachman like him had the ability to ask?

It's just that although he didn't want to worry about this nosy, Yi'er had already jumped off the stopped mule cart, ran directly to the young man's side, and was relieved to check it, it turned out that although the young man was embarrassed, he was not injured, but he just thought that his body was too weak, and he was just a little out of strength all the way.

At this time, the young man looked up with difficulty, saw that it was Yi'er, was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly.

Yi'er was stunned for a moment, he knew that this young man was born well when he was in the tea house, but this time, when he was tired and desperate, and he was extremely embarrassed, where would Yi'er have thought that his self-deprecating wry smile from the bottom of his heart would be so good-looking, like a blooming water lily, she was a little stunned for a while.

The young man's face was a little pale, but it would be a very abnormal crimson because of the strenuous exercise, and he gasped and said, "Someone is chasing me, they... ”

Before he finished speaking, Yi'er had already helped him up and said softly: "Come with me to the mule cart to rest for a while, your face doesn't look very good." ”

The young man was surprised, looking at Yi'er's appearance, it looked like a small house from a big family, but the mule cart was simple, and it was not a real powerful family that came out, and the world has always been the icing on the cake, and there are very few people who send charcoal in the snow.

He fled here, it is true that he can't run, and when he saw the mule cart of Yi'er and the two, he had some calculations, most of the people in the world believe in the principle of doing things that are not about themselves, and Yi'er and the two are obviously his last bit of hope, so he wanted to promise him heavy profits, the so-called trend of profit, and hoped that the two of them could help him escape this catastrophe in terms of heavy remuneration afterwards, but he also knew in his heart that even if he was paid, if he lost his life, everything would be in vain, this was a very simple truth, The coachman Wang Fu and Yi'er are not stupid people no matter how they look at it, and how can they not understand the truth in the middle, so he secretly brewed a rhetoric, and he is bound to persuade the two to help each other with the advantage of his tongue.

Who would have thought that he had almost finished the draft but it was completely useless, and Yi'er didn't let him continue at all and directly helped the person onto the mule cart.

This time, he was a little uncomfortable, glanced at Yi'er, and said tentatively: "Little brother doesn't ask me who I am?" Who did you provoke? ”

Yi'er took out a somewhat worn hot water kettle from the mule cart, poured a bowl of hot water, handed it to the young man, blinked his eyes, and said, "Then I can't ask if it's too late now?" ”

The young man took the hot water in Yi'er's hand, and was sending it to his mouth to drink a sip, hearing Yi'er's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, the water was stalked in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing a few times before he eased up, staring at Yi'er and feeling very interesting, so he smiled lightly: "I've already gotten in the car, I guess it's too late." ”

Wang Fu saw that Yi'er helped the young man onto the mule cart, and the two of them said something inconsequential, so he couldn't help but feel anxious, so he said: "This son, you said that someone was chasing you, I don't know... ”

The young man's heart was originally full of panic, and Yi'er's words made him calm down, which would be heard by Wang Fu mentioned, and he didn't have the initial panic, just looked at Yi'er, and said: "The people who chase me are all outlaws, and the little brother is helping me, I am grateful, but I am afraid that the little brother and the uncle will be affected." ”

Wang Fu muttered in his heart: I am afraid that I will burden people, and it is nothing to stay in the car and not leave. But Yi'er didn't pick up people, and he didn't say much, just said: "Then let's turn around and run back and forth, hoping to get rid of those wicked people." ”

Yi'er said, "Uncle Wang, no." ”

Wang Fuhu looked at Yi'er suspiciously.

Yi'er didn't pay attention to him, and only said to the young man: "Childe, does the person chasing you have a horse?" ”

The young man nodded and said, "They have more than a dozen horses, and this will just be entangled by my guards, but there are many of them, and my guards are estimated to not last long." ”

Yi'er looked at Wang Fu and said, "Uncle Wang, our mule cart can't outrun the horses, and sooner or later they will catch up with us if we turn around and run away." ”

Wang Fu was anxious and said, "You can't run, then... ”

Yi'er frowned and said, "Uncle Wang, you believe me once, just like nothing happened, keep going." ”

"Keep going? So, isn't that self-defeating? ”

"I have a way, uncle, time is pressing, don't ask so much, just move forward."

Although Wang Fu had no bottom in his heart, he couldn't grind Yi'er's insistence, and seeing Yi'er's appearance of being a bamboo in his chest, he slowly calmed down, sighed, raised the whip in his hand, and drove the mule cart forward.

When the young man saw Yi'er's expression, he settled down for no reason, and he didn't know why, but he was sure that Yi'er would be able to cope with the next danger, but he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and looked at Yi'er with burning eyes.

Yi'er lowered the curtain of the mule cart and said, "Turn your head and don't peek." ”

The young man was stunned, as if he hadn't heard clearly, and blurted out, "What? ”

"Hurry up." Yi'er drank impatiently.

This time, the young man was sure that he had heard correctly, and although he didn't know why, he turned his head as he said.

Then he heard a rustling sound behind him, the young man became more and more curious, and after waiting for a while, he saw that Yi'er had not moved, so he looked back, but he turned around, but he was stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

But seeing that Yi'er had changed into women's clothes at this time, the green silk on her head was scattered over her shoulders, she was biting a wooden comb in her mouth, pulling her hair up with her hands, and beating a bun very neatly, and then she didn't raise her head, but gently ordered: "Take off your clothes." ”

This turned out to be a woman? And, still a good-looking woman? The young man was completely stunned, and his mind seemed to stop turning, and a voice was left in his heart: This woman actually changed her clothes in front of him just now!

Yi'er couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw the young man's dejected look, and said, "Tell you to take off your clothes and hurry up." ”