"Well, do we need to go out alone to catch the car," Zhezhe sat in the middle of the carriage, looking at the two big Buddhas on either side.

The carriage was crashed into a tree, just stuck between two horses, the carriage was a little deformed, but barely usable, but the rope of the bolted horse was loose and needed to be readjusted.

Zhezhe watched the two of them from the side, pulled the carriage back to the normal with the horse, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she took it upon herself to get into the carriage first, but unexpectedly, the other two people also followed.

If everyone is sitting in the carriage, who will drive the carriage? Zhezhe really has a headache.

"I don't remember the road," Yin Mi's reason was crisp and neat, "and besides, I can ride a horse, I can't drive a car!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Liang Zhecheng opposite him, and Zhezhe also looked over.

"Look at what, the fog is so big, even if you know the road, you can't tell how to go," Liang Zhe refused to set up a horse, "Besides, I can also ride a horse, not a car." ”

"Then we, the three of us, are sitting in the car together and waiting?" Zhezhe looked at this, looked at that, and was a little speechless, so he said that this ancient boy buddy was pampered and couldn't drive a carriage.

"What about your retinue?" Yin Si raised an eyebrow.

"The fog is so big, it will take some time to find it," Liang Zhecheng defended and asked rhetorically, "What about your personal guards?" Didn't they protect you all the time? ”

"Don't you know that my guards are strangling the Assassins?" Yin Si asked knowingly, "Liang Gongzi just now, you ran really fast!" ”

"Li Shizi is really approachable, I use me to communicate with people, and I don't need an honorific title, it's really rare!" Liang Zhecheng changed the topic and counted Yinsi.

"You're polite, but it's nothing to call yourself the king with you, after all, etiquette is respectful, Liang Gongzi knows!"

"I respect the royal family and nobles of my country, and those of other countries have no thoughts!"

"Oh, I heard that the third prince has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he is the person who knows the most etiquette in the country.

"What's wrong with people? Our family was originally a rough person who practiced martial arts, but I just knew a few big characters. ”

"Stop, stop—" Why is this still arguing? Zhezhe held his head in his hands, two brothers, we are still in danger now, you look like this, it's really good!

"Humph!" Liang Zhecheng turned his head, crossed his arms, and looked to the side, but Yin Si didn't say anything, just watched Zhezhe salute and said sorry, which made people goosebumps with polite detachment.

"Why don't I drive!" Since you are both nobles of the golden branches and jade leaves, then I will come!

"You know how to drive?" Yin Si raised an eyebrow.

"Well, let's wait," Mr. Liang objected.

"I won't, but there's no way we can wait here," Zhezhe scratched his nose, "I think it's easy to drive, isn't it just to let the horse walk!" ”

The other two people looked at her with shocked expressions, an eldest lady in the boudoir, saying such a thing as a matter of course, and they didn't know whether to call her stupid or stupid.

"Can't you?" Why do you two look like idiots?

"Do you think it's okay?" Yin Si asked rhetorically.

"It's not as simple as you say," Liang Zhecheng shook his head, "And you don't remember the way!" ”

Yes, I don't remember the road either, Zhezhe fell into deep thought for a while, and then slapped his thigh, "Why don't we untie the horse, lead it, and let it take us back?" ”

"Why?" Liang Zhecheng didn't understand, Yin Si didn't speak, only raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"The old horse knows the way," haven't you heard this story?

"It's early morning," Yin Si really wanted to pry her head open to see what it was made of, "and besides, the horses outside are not old, and I look stupid, I'm afraid I can't remember this way." ”

"Old horse knows the way?" Liang Zhecheng had a question mark on his face, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's the older horse who remembers the way home," Zhezhe explained briefly, pouted and looked at Yin Si, a senior brother, and didn't shout out, "Then you say, what should we do now?" ”

"Why don't you ride back," happened to be two horses.

"But don't horses remember the way?" Zhezhe pouted, "If we are going to ride a horse, why do we have to go to the trouble of not coming back the carriage?" ”

Isn't that redundant?

"It was he who said it," Liang Zhecheng pointed to Yin Si, "I think he wants to delay time and be equal to the party." ”

"That's what I said at first," Yin Si did not deny, "but when I got off the horse, I proposed to you to ride back, because you had to insist on moving the car." ”

Zhezhe looked at Liang Zhecheng, young man, is this really the case?

"I still don't know the way when I ride a horse," Liang Zhecheng retorted with a reason, "Besides, the fog is so big, I can't find the direction." ”

"You two mean we're just waiting?" Just sit in the carriage, you look at me, I look at you, that's right?

The two of them didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Okay," looking at the white expanse outside, Zhezhe was dead, sitting in the carriage and holding his cheeks, "Then let's not quarrel!" ”

was still silent, Zhezhe saw that the two of them didn't say anything, even if they acquiesced, they didn't speak, and sat there.

However, after a long time, this atmosphere is so embarrassing.

My face is so itchy, I want to scratch it.

Ahh

Zhezhe couldn't help but ask, "Won't you two have numb legs?" ”

"Are your legs numb?" Liang Zhecheng asked with concern.

Zhezhe sat there and stamped his feet, "It's okay now." ”

Yin Si didn't speak, but his expression suddenly became solemn, and Liang Zhecheng, who was opposite him, also changed his face.

"What? Is someone coming? Seeing that they were nervous, Zhezhe asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Yin Si stared at Liang Zhecheng.

"It's not my people," Liang Zhecheng said with a heavy face.

"It's not mine," Yin Si clenched the sword in his hand and glanced at Zhezhe, "You stay here to protect her, and I'll settle it." ”

After speaking, the person flashed out, and soon there was the sound of swords colliding outside, and he couldn't tell where it came from, Zhezhe's palms were sweaty, some scared, and some worried, and the whole person trembled.

"Are these people coming at me?"

"You don't have to worry, I will protect you," Liang Zhecheng grabbed her hand and comforted her.

If there is no positive answer, then it is a default.

Why? Why are you coming at her?

"Perhaps, this is just a good drama played by the prince of Wei Guo," Liang Zhecheng felt sorry for her and looked like she was about to cry, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

Zhezhe tried to squeeze out a smile, withdrew his hand, and changed the topic, "You say, that, it's Li Shizi, what do you mean?" ”

"The third son of Wei, Li Chenru, was sent over this year to be a hostage," Liang Zhecheng looked at her with some questions, "I look at the appearance just now, you seem to know each other?" ”

Zhezhe stiffened his neck and didn't dare to answer, his mind was full of fireworks, my mother, is my senior brother the prince, or the prince of the neighboring country next door, the prince, the royal family and nobles!

"I-" I naturally recognized Yin Si as a senior brother, but the identity of the prince of the world was changed to a different name, "I really don't know him!" ”

"Just now," Zhezhe nervous as he remembered the conversation between the man in black and his senior brother, "the assassins said they were from the Wei Kingdom, so who said they were impersonating?" ”

"Do you have a bad memory?" Liang Zhecheng asked very simply.

"Ah, well," Zhezhe nodded, not in fact, it was not a loss, but a complete change of person, "I don't remember much about the past." ”

"It's okay if you don't remember, don't have any contact with the people of Wei in the future," Liang Zhecheng's words seemed like an order.

Zhezhe pouted, why was he so serious all of a sudden.

The fight outside continued, and the roof of the car suddenly sank, and before Zhezhe could react, a sword stabbed through the roof of the car.

"Be careful," Liang Zhecheng rushed over to protect the person under his body, and almost instantly, the sword pierced his shoulder.

The blood quickly covered his clothes, and the sword was quickly withdrawn, and Zhezhe's eyes widened and he was stunned.

It's real blood, it's really hurt, the smell of blood is coming, Zhezhe subconsciously reached out to plug the wound, and there was only one thought in his heart, don't die, don't die!

"Are you alright?" Half of his body was wet, his face was pale and bloodless, Liang Zhecheng still pulled out a smile and comforted her, "Don't worry, I can't die!" ”

"Stop talking," Zhezhe's eyes were red, his mind blank, and he couldn't think of anything to do in this situation.

Liang Zhecheng didn't answer anymore, because he was very dizzy, and pressed directly on Zhezhe's body, Zhezhe's hands were full of blood, and he didn't dare to let go of the wound, and the blood stained his hands red, ticking, down his arms, and drilling into his sleeves, which made people panic and fear.

"Don't die," this time he was really going to cry, Zhezhe held back his tears, and kept telling himself in his heart, to be calm, you are from the 21st century, you have to know what to do, you have to be calm, such a wound, you must stop the bleeding first, yes, stop the bleeding! Press it with your hand, before and after the penetrating wound, you can't hold it with your hand, you can use a cloth, you can use a cloth!

Zhezhe thought about it, so he first supported the person on his body, got out by himself, put him flat, took off the cloak wrapped around his body, wrapped the wound in front of and behind his shoulder, pressed it hard, and kept praying in his heart, God bless, you must be safe, safe!

"How's it going, are you hurt?" The sound outside the carriage was gone, and Yin Si opened the curtain and looked inside.

"I'm fine, but," Zhezhe said incoherently, "he was stabbed and bled a lot, and I can't hold it back, will he die?" ”

For the first time, I felt an unprecedented fear that a living person would disappear from my eyes bit by bit.

Yin Si didn't speak, came over and probed his nose, and asked Zhezhe to let go, and went to check the wound himself, and then he opened his mouth, "Fortunately, I didn't stab the vital point, I can't die!" ”

"That's good," Zhezhe breathed a sigh of relief, still worried in his heart, "don't they all say that he is weak?" Is this really going to be okay? ”

"I can't die, but if I want to recover, at least three months!"

Only then did Zhezhe notice that Yin Si's body and face were also covered with blood, and his whole clothes were soaked, and his pale clothes were dark red.

Zhezhe's tears immediately collapsed, and he cried a lot.

"What's wrong?" Yin Si stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but when he looked down and saw his bloody hands, he stopped again, and asked in a soft tone, "Are you scared?" ”

"Senior brother," Zhezhe nodded, and reached out to wipe Yin Si's face, "Your face is full of blood, I'll help you wipe it!" ”

Hey? Why is it okay not to wipe your face, but the more you rub it, the more blood you have? Zhezhe sniffed, very incomprehensible.

Yin Si grabbed her hand directly, looked down at her bloodstained hands, and was speechless.

Zhezhe only then remembered that my hand, just now pressed Liang Zhecheng's wounds, all of them were blood, I also wiped the blood of my senior brother, and wiped my face, didn't I use blood to paste his face?

Looking up at Yin Si's face again, well, it's not that the blood is rubbing more and more, it's that she used the blood on her hands to paste his face, what should I do, will he beat me?

In an instant, the tears and sadness were gone, only fear remained, the fear of being taught by the senior brother.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," Zhezhe wanted to save it, so he rolled up his sleeve and prepared to wipe off the blood that had just been pasted on him, but he didn't remember at all, and his sleeve was also covered with blood.

"You'd better not move," Yin Si said as he grabbed her bloodstained sleeves and gritted his teeth.