The carriage went all the way to the sparsely populated suburban woods, and the coachman stopped, drew a bright steel knife from under the wheel, walked to the curtain with a cruel smile, and raised the curtain with the tip of the knife.

"Su Jing'an, come down!" The corners of the coachman's lips rose slightly, and he looked at the people in the car with eyes like dead people.

Su Jing'an did not show weakness, and talked to him about the conditions with a calm face, "My life, you can take it, my maidservant asks you to let her go!" ”

The coachman plucked out his ears and looked at him in disbelief, "You are all fish and meat under my knife, and you can control others?" In his opinion, this young master of the Taifu Mansion is really stupid and cute! Why did he leave such a big handle in the world?

"Since you know my identity, you must know that one of my paintings is worth a thousand gold now, there is pen and ink in the car, you let her go, I will paint a few paintings for you, whether you hide in the mountains and forests in the next life, or go to other places, it is enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime!" Su Jingan is gambling, gambling on people's greed.

If he wins, at least Ziqing can save his life. If he was lucky, maybe his cousin would be able to save him in time!

The man hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that there were only three of them in this barren mountain and wilderness, and it was obvious that those two people who had no power to restrain the chicken could not escape, and sure enough, they became greedy.

Su Jing'an had already guessed that the person would agree when he saw his facial expression, and nodded at Ziqing almost unscrupulously. Ziqing immediately went to the car and took out a few pieces of good rice paper and good inkstones, wolf pens, and fragrant ink.

"Water!" The man threw the kettle on his waist to Su Jing'an, Su Jing'an caught it steadily, and then took advantage of the emptiness of Ziqing's ink to think of a limerick poem.

"Let's do it, I don't have that much time to spend with you mushrooms!" The man saw that Ziqing's ink was almost grinding, and he couldn't help but urge. "Anyway, it's the same sooner or later, you can't escape Su Jing'an!"

Hearing this, the corners of Su Jing'an's lips were slightly hooked, and he picked up a pen and dipped it in some ink, no matter what the place was, he drew a picture of the landscape in the sunset. After finishing the painting, I didn't forget to write a limerick poem with a hidden head below:

"The weather is late and there is little spring,"

"Enjoy magnolia in your home."

"Cheng'en does not forget the grave grass,"

"Yudian Qionglou's bones are like mountains,"

"Kill relatives and kill yourself to ascend to a high position,"

"How many of them are still in Sumen?"

"Wait for the years to uncover the mystery,"

"Knowing that it is coming to the truth?"

"Ji Chengyu, if I don't die this time, you will wash my neck and wait for the knife!" Su Jing'an's pupils were dark, he had planned to live his free life in this life, away from strife. But Ji Chengyu doesn't let go of himself, so what else does he have to hesitate!

Because the character was written vertically, and the man was not very literate, he didn't know most of these dozens of words. He just felt that Su Jing'an's words were sprinkled, very beautiful, and the paintings were also very expressive, no wonder they were worth so much silver.

"You release Ziqing, I'll draw another picture for you!" Su Jing'an once again gained an inch.

The man laughed, "Let her go?" Didn't you make it clear that she would live in the future, and that I would kill you today? ”

Su Jing'an knew that he had changed his mind when he heard his tone, his eyes became darker and darker, and he said coldly, "She won't, I'll promise her!" ”

"What can you promise her?"

"I ......" Su Jing'an was asked!

When the man saw that the painting was finished, he again took the knife and went towards the two of them. Su Jing'an instinctively protected Ziqing behind him, and whispered to the person behind him as he retreated: "Hurry up, I'll stop him!"

"No, if the young master doesn't go, Ziqing won't leave!" Ziqing would never leave her young master here alone and wait for death.

"Fool Qing!" Su Jing'an sighed.

The man had a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and he sighed, "It's really Lang's concubine's intention!" I can't bear to see it! But the movement did not stop at all, and pressed them into the woods step by step.

"Bell!" With a bang, Su Jing'an pushed Ziqing away, dodged behind the tree, and slashed at the tree with a big knife. The man didn't expect Su Jing'an to dodge so quickly, and attacked him again, this time Su Jing'an took advantage of the big knife to cut, bent down and slid behind the tree on the other side, and dodged the man's attack again. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he can see that his cousin and uncle have practiced a lot, and how many self-preservation moves are still self-taught.

Seeing the carriage, Xiao Yunhuai and the others got off the horse, took out their swords and rummaged through the carriage, and the painting attracted Xiao Yunhuai's attention, "Hidden head poem!" What a bold and careful Su Jing'an! With a quick glance, he could see the joy and ease of the man's pen, Xiao Yunhuai couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips, "It's worthy that Su Jing'an can still paint such a beautiful painting at this time!" "And the hands do not tremble, and the heart does not mess up.

Liuyun had already followed Ziyang into the woods, Xiao Yunhuai picked up the man's painting very unkindly, folded it and put it in the placket on his chest, and then strode towards the forest.

"Young master......" Ziyang's heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he kept shouting along the way.

Hearing the familiar shout, Ziqing couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, "The rescuers are here, young master, we are saved!" ”

"Ziyang...... We're here ......" Ziqing shouted loudly.

The man panicked, and his shot was even more ruthless, and the knife cost people's lives. He wanted to kill Ziqing first, but Su Jingan took a wooden stick and hit him in the back of the head from behind, the man was in pain, and when he turned around, he split the wooden stick. But no matter how fast he hid, he was still injured a lot.

"Young Master!" Seeing that his young master was injured to protect himself, Ziqing was moved and only blamed himself.

Su Jing'an's physical strength reached the limit, the man kicked Su Jing'an to his knees, and saw that the knife slashed down at him, and the scabbard of a long sword flew straight and knocked the knife straight out and sank into the ground.

"Look for death!" The man was in a hurry, and directly threw away Su Jing'an and moved with Liuyun, and the result can be imagined. The two of them quickly fought together, and Liuyun's martial arts were above him, and the result could be imagined. When Liuyun's sword was on that person's neck, he was still confused, why would such a master of martial arts suddenly fall from the sky?

"Young Master...... Are you alright? Ziqing and Ziyang supported Su Jing'an on the left and right.

Su Jing'an gasped and shook her head.

Looking at Su Wangyue, who was still cold under such circumstances, Xiao Yunhuai was completely speechless. He saw that the man had injuries on his clothes and arms, but the girl was not only paler, but the clothes on her body were neat, even a fool could guess that Su Jing'an had been protecting her. He suddenly felt that he couldn't understand Su Jing'an more and more, just a subordinate, was it worth him like this?

The man saw that Xiao Yunhuai still didn't understand something, thinking that the lives of the family were in the hands of His Royal Highness, and he couldn't help but regret for a while, "If I knew this, I should have killed Su Jing'an first!" Turning his gaze to the little guy who was sent off the car by Su Jing'an, he realized what a serious mistake he had made. What a pity! There is no turning back. He was ruthless, biting his poisonous teeth, and the poison slowly came down his throat, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his heart hurt terribly, and then he lost consciousness forever.

Liuyun didn't expect him to look up at Su Jing'an's master and servant, and the person took poison under his nose and died, and the angry one gritted his teeth, and at the same time had some self-blame and remorse, and listlessly informed his prime minister, "My lord, the person is dead!" "His head hung so low that he wished there was a crack in the ground for him to get into.

What a shame!

Xiao Yunhuai glanced at Liuyun, "Go back and get the punishment yourself!" "It's really itchy to make him embarrassed in front of outsiders!

"Yes!" Liuyun looked bitter, drooping his head and standing aside like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Thank you for saving your life!" Su Jing'an walked in front of Xiao Yunhuai with the support of the two, and gave him a look with a tired face.

Xiao Yunhuai got closer, and found that the man's chest seemed to be bleeding, and his brows couldn't help frowning, "You will pity the jade!" He didn't know what he was angry about, so he turned and left.

Ziqing blushed inexplicably when she heard this, and her mind was full of the scene where the young master had just protected her and protected her.

Liuyun was embarrassed for a while and saw that his master was gone, and after giving Su Jing'an a salute, he immediately chased after him. "Xiangye ......"

"Let's go back too!" Su Jing'an instructed them.

"Yes!" Ziyang responded, and together with the soulless Ziqing, he helped him to walk out of the forest.

When he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ji Ruzhang had been waiting in the study for a long time. Xiao Yunhuai hurriedly entered the study, "The minister is in a hurry, and he is late to come back!" ”

"My cousin has always been steady, why is he so frizzy today?" Ji Ruzhang saw him coming in a hurry, picked up the tea he had drunk half and poured it into his mouth, regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Xiao Yunhuai took out the painting from his chest and handed it to Ji Ruzhang, who slapped the painting on the bookcase with a snap after reading it, and the buzzing sound of the pen wash and tea set or something was shocked.

"Heavenly Chengyu killed Su Jing'an!"

Xiao Yunhuai sat down, found a comfortable position for himself, leaned in the circle chair and rubbed the corners of his eyes, it was so dangerous just now, fortunately it was in time, fortunately, Su Jing'an was extremely smart.

"Ji Chengyu is so bold!"

Ji Ruzhang didn't expect Ji Chengyu to send someone to attack Su Jing'an, although he only had a one-sided relationship with the young man, but he was also a merciful talent, not to mention that Su Jing'an was involved because of the fight between them to protect the Qiu family. Therefore, he will always feel a little guilty about Su Jing'an.

Xiao Yunhuai was noncommittal.

"How's the man?" Ji Ruzhang knew that his cousin would definitely be in danger, but because it was related to the Qiu family, he couldn't help but ask more.

"Fortunately, that kid was smart, he had already seen that there was something wrong with the coachman, and deliberately sent the little guy to Qiufu for help, and the little guy happened to be met by us, and fortunately we arrived in time and saved his life." Xiao Yunhuai briefly introduced what happened.

Ji Ruzhang was frightened when he heard this, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly, "What a calm and calm teenager, but seventeen years old, it's not simple!" ”