In the carriage, Fufeng looked at the scarred Hong'er and said, "Hong'er, that person can't believe it!" Hong'er was a little strange and asked blankly, "Who?" Fufeng's eyes kept looking out of the car.

Is it the coachman? In order to be careful, there is nothing except him, but it is not easy to explain to Zhen Mi, Hong'er hesitated, "Forget it, you and I are injured, kill him, who is driving?" ”

Fufeng was silent, just when he acquiesced, Hong'er's head hurt a little, fainted, and I don't know when she woke up again, there were a lot of injuries on her body, and it was already very difficult to move, Zhen Mi thought very thoughtfully, there was water in the carriage, dry food, gold sore medicine, clean clothes, and some scattered silver taels.

Hong'er raised his head and saw Fufeng, he took the wine jar and poured it into the wound on his body, he suddenly sweated in pain, Hong'er asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?" ”

Fufeng glanced at Hong'er, "The wound that has been poured with wine will stutter quickly, and it will be better soon." ”

Listening to his accent, it's a little weak, isn't there a gold sore medicine? Why do you use such cruel methods, Hong'er asked, "Isn't there still a gold sore medicine?" Why are you making yourself so upset? ”

Fu Feng smiled slightly and explained gently, "There is not much left of the gold sore medicine, keep it for you, I ...... It's okay. ”

Hong'er was sad to hear, and at this time, Fufeng fell weakly on Hong'er's shoulder, Hong'er looked at him, and gently pushed him aside, "Brother, I'm sorry." ”

It's still hard for Hong'er to forget those who died tragically because of him, at this time, Fufeng has run out of oil, and he has no defense, and it's easy to kill him, but Hong'er can't do it, let alone take advantage of people's danger, and then look at his appearance, ugly, too ugly, the long scar on his face, it's so dazzling, Hong'er doesn't want to see Kong Ming anymore.

She is no longer worthy of Kong Ming, she has changed, she is no longer a kind and simple, lively Hong'er, the dazzling scar will wipe everything out, although Kong Ming will not care, Hong'er herself is difficult to pass, she will not go back, hatred is no longer with Cao Cao's death.

The rest is a happy life, Hong'er wants to break out of the world, don't be sheltered under Kong Ming's wings anymore, she used to introduce Hong'er as the little woman of the military advisor, Hong'er hopes to wait for her to go back after she is relieved, and introduce Kong Ming, who is Hong'er's husband.

This is Hong'er, indifferent on the surface, aggressive by nature, and now there is no hatred and is relaxed, but Hong'er is always a little bored in his heart, and he can't solve it, Cao Cao, you are cunning and cunning, and you started by robbing tombs, but now he is shrewd.

It is impossible for Hong'er to emulate Wu Zixu, Wu Zixu also has the revenge of killing his father and brother, but he still has the opportunity to kill people and whip the corpse, but Hong'er has no chance, Cao Cao ordered people to repair seventy-two doubtful graves, I don't know that it is his, hey, forget it, forget it.

Hong'er's life has become dark, there is no longer light, it will be a chaos, it will be difficult to dissipate, the scar, it is a fact, it can never be changed, Hong'er's enthusiasm and longing for the future can not become a fact, boredom wells up in her heart, "Stop." ”

Hong'er shouted, the coachman stopped, and Hong'er put Fufeng in a tavern and left.

Hong'er went to buy a horse, a thousand-mile horse, riding all the way, wanting to go back quickly to see Kong Ming's last face, just take a look at it from afar, Hong'er didn't stop, day and night, suddenly, the horse tripped over something, Hong'er fell off the horse and fainted.

It was very dark, Hong'er was groggy, her eyes seemed to be difficult to open, and she only heard the sound of buying and selling, "This woman sells five sheepskins." ”

And there was a person next to him, haggling, "Five sheepskins? It's too expensive, three, you look at her like that, three is too much! ”

Oh my God, is Hong'er worth these three sheepskins? Back then, Baili Xi also bought five black sheepskins, Hong'er would not even be as good as him, I don't know how long it took, a group of people came over, "What kind of person, is it possible to be a spy, don't worry about killing." ”

Hey, hey, just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den, this time it was inevitable to die, and soon a group of people killed them, Hong'er prayed silently in her heart, Hong'er reluctantly said, "Don't kill me, don't." ”

But they didn't seem to hear it, Hong'er felt that there was a person getting closer and closer to her, and she could clearly feel that he raised his cold knife and forced Hong'er step by step, "She's Han." ”

He only heard a somewhat hoarse voice, and then he thought for a while and said, "Take her back." Alas, a life was saved.

As long as Hong'er is given a chance, she will grasp it tightly, and she will grasp it well, Hong'er is confident that as long as there is a chance, Hong'er will be able to turn against the customer.

Hong'er was gradually able to open her eyes, Hong'er saw that she was in a tent, there was a dark-skinned, burly man, with a tiger skin around his waist, he looked very young, only in his twenties, but there were two reckless men standing next to him, taller and burly than him,

They were all dressed the same, and it seemed that they were two brothers, and the young man, who was sitting upright, was playing with Hong'er's sword, and Hong'er looked directly at him, but he ignored Hong'er and asked, "Say, who are you?" Isn't it the meticulous work of the old thief? ”

Yue Baiqiu? Who are they? I've never heard of it, Hong'er looked at the sword that others were holding and Cao Zhi gave her, and she was very unhappy, "Give me back the sword." ”

"You Han people say that we are barbarians, aren't you also very rude?" There was a hint of disdain in his tone, and there was some sarcasm, it seemed that he looked down on the Han people very much, Hong'er shouldn't be normal, "Please return the sword to me." ”

Hong'er used the word 'please' this time, a little angry, but still endured, after all, there were many people in the tent, and it was still a little difficult to run out by force.

The man didn't speak, and Hong'er raised her voice, "Please return the sword to me." The hostility in his tone could be clearly heard, and at this time, a person came in from outside, who should be a guard, "Report, His Royal Highness, the lord of the country has sent a messenger here." ”

With a wave of his hand, the man went out, son? It must be the son of a barbarian leader, but the man clenched his fists and slammed it on the chair, "Damn, this old thief, what do you want to do with me all of a sudden?" ”

Aren't they father and son? Is there some misunderstanding between them, that there is going to be a coup d'état? Great, the opportunity has come, the sky has opened its eyes!

Hong'er looked at them with an angry face, and said calmly: "I can help you, let me go first." The man looked Hong'er up and down with disdain, "You ......" Hong'er turned his back and ignored them,

"You can not let me go, anyway, I have a rotten life, and it is not a pity to die, if you ...... If I were you, I'd give it a try. ”

He hesitated, but in the face of this messenger, he still relieved his heart, waved his hand, and soon saw a bloated old man come in, "Your Royal Highness, the prince of the country is compassionate to the prince of the world, and specially sent me to bring you a box of crisp." ”

Hong'er glanced around the tent, only to see that their expressions had changed a little, very surprised, he took a piece, but couldn't swallow it for a long time, Hong'er stepped forward, put the crisp he picked up, put it back in the box, and said to the envoy: "My lord, you must be very hard to send this box of crisp for His Royal Highness, you can taste a piece first!" ”

Saying that, he looked at Shizi with a happy face, and when he heard Hong'er's words, the man was also a little surprised, "Who are you?" Where do you have to speak here? Hong'er had no choice but to look at Shizi with a pleading gaze, and he also looked at Hong'er, and then said, "This is my subordinate, do you have any opinions?" ”

The prestige of the prince is still very great, and the messenger has no choice but to compensate, "I'm sorry for you, His Royal Highness the prince." The topic diverged too far, Hong'er picked up a piece of crisp and handed it to the envoy.

"Why don't you eat it? This is small if you don't eat this crisp, but it is big to offend His Royal Highness the Prince, what is the consequence of offending His Royal Highness? ”

"This ......" He hesitated, it seemed that there was still something wrong with this crisp, and Shizi also glared at him fiercely, as if if he didn't eat it, someone would force him to eat it, Hong'er felt funny.

With trembling hands, he picked up a piece and took a very small bite, his movements were very slow, and he thought very reluctantly, and soon, he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious, a person walked over, kicked him tentatively, he didn't react at all, and said: "Your Royal Highness, it seems that he is really dead." ”

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World had a big temper, and said indignantly: "Damn, this old thief, someone came into the city overnight. It seems that this person is brave and unscrupulous, too reckless, and then stopped him, "No, now is not the time." ”

"Isn't it time now, until they kill me?" What kind of murder is he, can His Royal Highness the Prince be a murderer at will? Hong'er has grown so big, no one has ever lost her temper at her, and Hong'er is not happy, "If you want to die, I won't stop you, but I don't want to die with you, I will say goodbye." ”

Hong'er turned around to go outside, but the two reckless men blocked the door, and Hong'er looked back at him, but he said with a wicked smile: "What kind of place do you think I have here, come if you want, leave if you want." ”

He won't take revenge, how can he escape, the lime has run out, the poison needle is gone, and there is only one sword left in the depths, and it is still in his hand, hey, his life is gone, "What do you want to do?" You still don't trust me, are you trying to kill me? ”

With another wave of his hand, the two reckless men went out, and only the two of them were left in the humble tent, he approached Hong'er step by step, Hong'er couldn't help but retreat, but he suddenly knelt down and presented the sword with both hands,

Hong'er took the sword in disbelief, looked at him again, burst into tears, and begged: "Please save me, I want to avenge the murder of my father, I want to avenge the murder of my wife." ”

He occupies the two major enmities in the world, how miserable, but Hong'er also listened quietly, listening to him tell his tragic life experience, he and her are still somewhat similar, which also makes Hong'er's love overflow and wants to help him.

Hong'er thought for a while, and quickly thought of a way, "He, the messenger sent is dead, it's not a trivial matter, and now you can't startle the snake." His Royal Highness nodded in agreement, and Hong'er began to continue: "Find me someone who can do things." ”

He shouted, "Sang Zhe." Soon, the tall and dark-skinned reckless man just now came in, "Your Highness, what do you command?" ”

Hong'er looked at it for a while, and saw that he still looked more stable than the two people just now, and said: "The envoy sent by the lord of the country just now accidentally choked on eating crispy and died, so he explained to the guards accompanying the envoy. ”

"Yes." He said yes and left, only this is the explanation, in order not to startle the snake, it can't be said that he was poisoned, it's expedient!