I smiled awkwardly, "What are you talking nonsense? What doesn't die. We found Yebi and Fusang and went back, and besides, I haven't eaten enough of the bridge painting. ”

They didn't believe it, and I was helpless, the barbarian was no longer the tyrant I knew, so let's see how the road ahead is as we walk.

Our current location is Zhenping County, the southernmost part of the original Shaanxi Province, which has just crossed the Yangtze River, passed through Shennongjia, and passed through Zhuxi, and finally stepped into the border of Shaanxi, which means that we are already in the sphere of influence of the tyrants, Duhe was injured, but after walking for so long, I haven't caught up with them, and seeing that we are about to arrive at the camp of the tyrants with less than 400 kilometers left, I really don't want to make the worst plan.

After entering the town in the dark, I wanted to take a good rest, today I ran hundreds of kilometers a day, almost no rest, even a well-trained warrior like me, has reached the limit of physical strength, this is considered lucky, did not encounter any enemies. Qinglu's physical strength is a little worse, and she just barely follows us. And the painting bridge is obligated to share Qinglu's backpack, I think that although the painting bridge usually looks like a in the, and the popularity in the jingle is not very good, but I know that she is kind and able to make good decisions, and sure enough, at this point, I didn't mistake her.

"Look, Xingchen!" Even if it was dark, the eyes of the bridge were still shining brightly, and at this time, due to excitement, his eyes were straight and straight, and he didn't look like the usual pair of eyes.

I looked in the direction of her finger and saw a van slowly starting! And the road in front of it is the road that goes straight north! Looking at Qinglu, who was tired and paralyzed on the ground, I smiled at each other and understood each other's intentions.

"Qinglu, wake up." I shook her arm, and she opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at the two of us, "Painted Bridge has found a truck that is about to go north, hurry up!" Let's catch it! ”

Time is pressing, the truck is about to start and drive away, we only secretly climbed up, fortunately there are not a lot of goods in the truck, the cargo hold is still relatively spacious, the only shortcoming, this is a car pulling fish and shrimp, the smell is tangy, but there is no way, the dark can take a ride along the car for a while is also strong like walking. Moreover, the cart pulling agricultural and sideline products will definitely not go to the wilderness, but will definitely go to the big towns to deliver goods.

The three of us arranged the order of duty, and I fell asleep with Qinglu.

In my dream, it was the Plum Garden again, and while I was fainting in severe pain, Nebula's little white porcelain face was covered with two tear stains. Someone is holding me on the back, who is it? When I opened my eyes again, I saw the man's face. It's a poem.

Poetry, it's poetry.

The mere thought of the name made me frown in pain at the center of my dreams.

Seeing that it was the second prince, I hurriedly stood up and saluted, my words full of panic, "It's my fault!" It's the slave's fault! It was I who accidentally soiled your clothes, please don't punish my sister! After the salute, I knelt down again and made a gesture to kowtow.

"It's okay, get up." He stretched out his hand to pull me, and I had never received such courtesy in the five years since I was eleven years old and taken captive by the tyrants. I was so scared that I didn't dare to stretch out my hand at all, but the abdominal pain was stronger than a while, and my forehead was cold, and it should be beads of sweat.

"Are you alright?" The second prince asked with concern.

"No, it's the slave's fault, please ......" The abdominal pain made me a little speechless, but when I saw Xingyun's petite body, I really didn't dare to snub the second prince, "Please let us go." ”

He looked at my face, full of concern, and asked me, "Have you just finished your torture?" I nodded, and he pulled up my clothes and pressed my belly, then touched my forehead and said, "Not good!" "Picking me up and running to the medicine, my consciousness was gradually blurred, I just remember that he protected me from slipping with one hand, and grabbed Nebula with the other. Seeing him hold the nebula, I was much more relieved.

In a daze, I heard the wind of the car moving, but after a while, I heard the doctor say that the spleen ruptured and the operation should be done immediately. Because I was so tired, my dreams and reality were intertwined, and I seemed to wake up for a while, and when I saw that the person on duty had been replaced by Qinglu, I fell asleep again.

"Sister, you're awake! The second prince and the doctor uncle saved you. ”

"Who do you say saved me?" I propped up my upper body and woke up in the cold hospital room, the softness and warmth of the bed making me shrink back again.

"It's me. How? I'm not going to say thank you. Shitu's eyes have several layers of eyelids, a little melancholy, but even more handsome, the eyelashes are thick, and the pupils are black, the edges are a little bright dark coffee, when laughing, with the softness of the facial muscles, the straight nose, I feel that there are stars in the whole eye, twinkle and twinkle.

And my stars melt in this sea of stars.