Chapter 224: Lying in the front row

As soon as the blood on Gongzi Jingling's back seeped like this, the swordsmen panicked again.

The crowd gathered around him and hurried to the carriage.

Although Wei Luo's face was as white as paper, his eyes were dizzy, and Gongzi Jingling wanted to hold her several times, but with a slight force on his right arm, blood seeped straight out, where could he still move?

However, he was absolutely unwilling to let others hug Wei Luo. At the moment, the swordsmen could only collapse on the thick bunk on the carriage, and then let the two lie parallel to each other.

Because Gongzi Jingling's injury was on the right side of his back, everyone also put two pieces on his vest, so that his body was on Wei Luo's side.

In the shaking, the carriage quickly drove towards the post house where the Jin envoy had settled.

Wei Luo and Jingling Gongzi leaned their heads against their heads, leaning on their bodies, and lay side by side.

Their wounds were thickly wrapped in several layers, and they stopped bleeding for the time being.

Maybe it was because of too much blood loss, Wei Luo's heart was beating very fast, and her eyes began to be confused.

She stared at the roof of the car motionlessly, her eyes wide. Looking at it, a smile appeared on her face.

Smiling, Wei Luo slowly closed her eyes, and a thought came to her heart: There is nothing important except death, I can't die when I encounter such an assassin attack, and God treats me well. Yes, God really treats me well, I have practiced such a high level of kung fu without a teacher, and I am so young, in this world, as long as people do not die, how can there be a hurdle that cannot be passed?

Wei Luo, Wei Luo, this man, this man in the world is like this, why do you want to be angry, to hate suffering? Want to make yourself unhappy for nothing?

It's enough to be alive, Wei Luo, you must live well, live happily, and live with dignity.

Even though his heart was beating rapidly and rapidly, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Wei Luo's mouth.

With a smile, she slowly closed her eyes.

She didn't notice that the smile on her face was so ethereal, so distant, as if in the next second, it would disappear out of thin air and no longer be visible.

As soon as Wei Luo closed his eyes, he heard Gongzi Jingling's hurried and nervous voice in his ears, "Xiao'er, Xiao'er? ”

His voice was flustered, panicked.

Wei Luo was stunned.

She was in doubt, and Gongzi Jingling had already burst out, "Stop-"

The carriage was galloping, and the people outside were startled when they heard this. In a blink of an eye, the curtain was lifted, and the face of the steady man stretched out.

He swept to Gongzi Jingling's chest at a glance, and shouted urgently: "Gongzi Hugh should not be impatient, prevent bleeding!" ”

Gongzi Jingling ignored the nervous Wengong, he turned around slightly, reached out to touch Wei Luo's face, pursed his lips, and hurriedly shouted to Wengong: "Xiao'er seems to have fallen asleep!" I have heard that the seriously injured person can't close his eyes, and when he closes his eyes, the ghost will pass away, how is it good? ”

His voice was hurried and chaotic, with a faint hint of indescribable fear.

When Wen Gong heard this, he was obviously startled, he jumped into the car with a swish, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched Wei Luo's nose.

After touching it for a while, his hand turned and touched Wei Luo's neck again.

After touching it twice, Wen Gong frowned, shook his head and said, "Although the breathing is slight, the pulse is still normal, and it is fine." ”

When he said this, he turned his head to the ground, glared at Gongzi Jingling's bleeding chest, and laughed: "The woman just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and Gongzi panicked so much. ”

After dropping this sentence heavily, Wen Gong jumped out of the carriage, causing the curtain to swish, and after the curtain of the carriage swished, he said weakly to the swordsmen outside the carriage: "Step forward and re-bind the wounds for Gongzi!" ”

A swordsman got into the carriage and re-wrapped two layers of cloth around Gongzi Jingling's wounds.

As soon as the swordsman got out of the carriage, Gongzi Jingling's breathing began to hurry.

He exhaled two breaths in a hurry, and after a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Xiao'er, are you playing tricks on me? ”

Wei Luo should not.

Gongzi Jingling saw that she should not move, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry. He wanted to stand up and glare at Wei Luo a few times, and then wanted to carry her into his arms. But as soon as his arm moved, a sharp pain came from the wound, so in order to avoid bleeding again and attracting ridicule from the public, he could only lie down honestly.

Gongzi Jingling couldn't make a big move, and at that moment, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Wei Luo's small hand tightly.

As soon as Wei Luo's cold little hand entered the palm of his hand, his heart softened, and the shame disappeared in an instant.

He wrapped her small hand in his palm and rubbed it gently.

The more he rubbed, the more gentle his movements became.

Half an hour later, his low, geomagnetic voice rang out in the carriage, "Child, child。。。。。。 You're really pleasing to me! You will die for me, and my heart will rejoice. ”

The voice, very gentle, very gentle. Like a spring breeze, gently drifting in the carriage.

Wei Luo didn't move.

She only opened her mouth lightly, and her voice was extremely cold, "Childe is oversaying." Today's matter, the real son rescued each other, although Wei Luo is a woman, but he also dares to die for his benefactor! ”

Her voice was so faint, so cold, she was just coldly telling him a fact.

In an instant, Gongzi Jingling's chest was blocked!

I don't know why, Wei Luo's reasonable words, he was not happy at all when he heard it, not happy at all.

The carriage was quiet again.

In the silence, Gongzi Jingling's breathing became more and more rapid, and the sound gradually turned into wheezing when it reached the back.

After taking a breath, Gongzi Jingling called in a low voice: "Xiao'er? ”

Wei Luo ignored him.

After a while, Gongzi Jingling called again: "Xiao'er, I'。。。。。。 ”

He didn't know what he was going to say.

I don't know how long it took, almost suddenly, he chuckled.

His laughter was very cheerful and loud. Wei Luo was surprised, so he heard Gongzi Jingling smile and said, "How cunning the child is!" Duh! Just now, you were in a daze, and when you saw that I was not seriously injured, you actually smiled. The child is clearly pleased with me, but he lies to me again! ”

As he said this, his voice was clearly filled with excitement.

However, his voice was so bad that the curtain of the car was swishing open, only to see Wen Gong stretch out his head, glaring at Gongzi Jingling, and shouting: "Childe - you are so seriously injured, why don't you have a good rest?" Duh! The woman is your woman! You can call her a child, a woman, or a lady! It doesn't matter if you want love, or if you want Dunlun, even if it's not too late to do it after the injury is healed! ”

As soon as Wen Gong's shout came out, the noise outside was instantly quiet.

With a "bang", the curtain of the car was thrown down heavily, and a burst of laughter and jokes came from outside the car. Along with the laughter, there was a faint whistling sound.

Obviously, those people have heard the lesson of Gong Wen to Gongzi Jingling, and they are laughing at it.

Gongzi Jingling was instantly dumb.

Wei Luo quietly opened his eyes,

She rolled her eyes slightly, and then glanced at the side of Gongzi Jingling, where she was slightly flushed.

His wheezing grew louder. There is no need to look at it, Wei Luo also knows that he must have pursed his thin lips at this time, and his eyebrows were beating rapidly.

Wei Luo closed his eyes again.

After all this trouble, she found that her heart was beating stronger.

She blinked her long eyelashes and secretly thought: I don't know when I can completely forget him and float freely between the rivers and seas? Like a sword, be a ranger who lives happily?

Wei Luo, who was thinking like this, didn't notice it at all, and she didn't know when she was holding her breath.