Lacrosse Lou hugged the concubine tightly with one hand, pulled the reins with the other, and shouted to the people around him: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The horse under his crotch ran extremely fast, rampage through the streets, and even LaCrosse Lou couldn't hold it anymore. And behind him was a group of Guards who followed him without moving forward.

The wound on his arm was split open again, and blood was bubbling out, but he didn't care much about his injury, but he was worried about the concubine in his arms. This little girl has been pampered since she was a child, and she doesn't know if she can hold on to such an injury.

"Drive! Drive! Lathe Yue Lou kicked the horse's belly harder and harder, drove the horse around several markets, and finally got rid of the pursuers behind him, and in a small alley, he got off the horse with his concubine in his arms, and slapped the horse's buttocks, it let out a long howl, and ran again......

"Girl, girl?" Jun Yuelou called the concubine who had fainted in her arms, frowned, but there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and ripped off the corner of her black clothes with one hand, and bandaged her for the time being.

There are many families living in this alley, and there are many forks in the road, which is very difficult to find. The residence of LaCrosse Lou is in a very hidden place in the depths of this alley, he hugged his concubine horizontally, and went directly to the roof with light skills, and soon found his residence.

He's been on a mission lately and hasn't been back for months.

He kicked open the wooden door, and the weeds in the courtyard were no longer up to his ankles, and the four walls were crawling with green vines, winding and winding, almost reaching to the inner room, he was stunned for a moment, and then ran to the inner room.

There was nothing left in the back room except for a small square table and two chairs that were half-new, and a wooden bed with a white tent, which was still eighty percent new, and he put the man on the bed and went out of the house at once.

After groping under the stove for a long time, which was already covered with moss, he found a black clay pot, and he poured out the gray-black herbs inside, and then quickly returned to the back room, carefully untied the black cloth that had just been bandaged, and examined the wound carefully.

The bleeding had stopped, the wound was not deep, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after a little peace of mind, he wrapped the herb in a black cloth and bandaged her again.

LaCrosse Lou is a person who begs for a life on the sword, and usually suffers a lot of injuries, so there are always good herbs for healing injuries at home. He judged that the concubine's injuries were not serious, and that she would be cured in about six or seven days, and that the whole city must be hunting him now, and that he could not risk going to her doctor.

The concubine never woke up, and Lacrosse Lou also bandaged her wounds.

He suffered a lot of injuries this time when he entered the palace, including sword wounds and whipping wounds, and even cannon burn wounds, he rolled up his sleeves, and his eyes were blurred with flesh and blood, he gritted his teeth, cleaned the wound with water, and then directly applied the herbs, which made him sweat in pain......

She felt as if she had a terrible dream, a fine bead of sweat had oozed on her forehead, and tears were still sliding down the corners of her eyes, but when she woke up, she forgot nothing, only that it was a sad dream.

She looked at the white tent and stayed for a long time before she remembered what had happened before, and then she came to her senses.

How could this tent be white and coarse, and the tent in his palace was clearly pink, and the top was embroidered with a big red peony on the front of the tent?

Where is this?

The concubine endured the pain in her neck, supported her body, and was about to sit up, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and she hurriedly closed her eyes again, pulled out a hollow butterfly hairpin from her head and lay down again.

The door was opened, and a cool breeze gently stirred the pink and white gauze skirt of the concubine, and the ripples spread out in a circle.

Hearing footsteps getting closer and closer, he stopped next to her, and the hand on the inside of the concubine held the hairpin tightly, and her sense of hearing seemed to become much sharper than usual, and she could even hear the sound of something rubbing against her clothes.

Although her eyes were closed, she felt that a pair of eyes were watching her, she forced her composure, thinking that if this person wanted to do something to her, she stabbed him to death with the hairpin in her hand, and she just lost her hand, so she let Lacrosse Lou succeed and used herself to threaten her mother, this time she must not miss!

But the gaze soon left her, and at the same time the sound of the man's footsteps left, and the concubine breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain in her neck became clearer and clearer.

Then, she heard the sound of rustling not far away, and the sound of clothes falling to the ground.

The concubine opened her eyes slightly, and saw a man standing at the table in front of him who had only a pair of underwear, and on his whole body, there was no good skin, his hands and feet were wrapped in a layer of white cotton, but the cotton cloth had been soaked in blood, and his back was even more miserable, horizontal and vertical, and there were new wounds on top of the old wounds, one by one, crawling all over his entire back like a centipede, even if it was far away, the concubine could see that the wound was extremely deep, and she involuntarily covered her mouth, Then there was no screaming.

Jun Yuelou noticed something, suddenly turned around, and saw the frightened concubine looking at him.

He didn't realize that he was naked at this time, so he immediately stepped forward and asked his concubine, "What do you think, but it's better?" ”

Then she saw the burn of his abdomen, which must have been left on him by the punishment of the palace.

Seeing that Concubine Yan was staring at his abdomen, Jun Yuelou suddenly realized something, and blushed for a while, and hurriedly took his black robe and covered it.

The concubine was shocked by his scars, and felt that this person was a little pitiful, but when she thought that she had saved his life, he used himself to escape from the palace, regardless of his own life, and felt that this person was very cold-blooded and selfish, and hatred immediately prevailed again.

"Who are you? Why are you hurting me? The concubine asked, still clutching the hairpin tightly in her hand, though she knew very well that even if she held a sword in her hand, she was no match for this man.

"Girl, it's true that I've bothered you, but it doesn't hurt you," Jun Yuelou's gaze stopped at her left hand holding the hairpin, but she didn't care, and continued to straighten her clothes.

Yes, this person really didn't want to harm her, he just had to use her to save his life, but for him, her reputation was ruined, and she was taken out of the palace now, how innocent is she?

She doesn't want to go back to the palace now, when her father ordered to kill Junyue Lou that day, and at the same time disregarded her life, she decided never to go back, she wanted to die, she would not let her mother worry about it when she died, and when she died, she would no longer hinder her father's eyes, and when she died, those sisters could no longer provoke her, but she didn't die.

If you don't die, then you leave here, and those who are far away from the imperial city are considered dead.

It's just that she would rather go alone than follow this selfish and cold-blooded man.

Thinking of this, the concubine didn't care about her injuries and walked out.

"Where are you going?" LaCrosse asked.

The concubine ignored him and continued to walk out.