He smiled bitterly: "Don't ask, you just need to know that this case can be closed now, and as for the outcome, it is not up to you and me to decide." ”

Huo Hanshan nodded and snorted: "Come on, don't say it, eat a hot pot." ”

Leng Linjiang also smiled: "Let's go to Pingkangfang for a walk after eating, I guess many girls miss me." ”

For two days in a row, the sky was very overcast, stratus clouds were low, there was no sunshine, and there was no burning feeling.

This kind of weather is really rare in Moheyan, and it is the most suitable for traveling.

Han Changdui and the three of them got up in the morning and hurried away, rode their horses and galloped all day, eating and drinking on horseback, until twilight fell, and then found a leeward place to rest all night.

On the first day, Xie Mengxia vomited on horseback, and when he got off the horse, he held his waist and stiffened his legs, moved over and sat down step by step, full of bitterness, unable to eat anything, and was pressed hard by Han Changwan and Yao Qi, and poured down a bowl of soft flax cake soup.

By the second day, he was already able to adapt to the violent jolting, except that his thighs were ground to blood, and after being scabbed by medicine, he was itching and unbearable, his head was no longer dizzy, his legs were not weak, his waist was no longer painful, and he could eat and drink.

It was getting late, Xie Mengxia was resting in a leeward place, and Han Changdui and Yao Qi went to the distance to collect firewood and came back to make soup.

While the sky was still slightly bright, Han Changdui took off his clothes, exposed his shoulders, and asked Yao Qi to give him medicine for his injuries.

Although the blood from the wound had stopped, the flesh still turned out, looking quite hideous, and after these two days, instead of healing, it was swollen, and the depths were faintly white.

Yao Qi stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and Han Changdui hissed in pain.

Yao Qi frowned slightly: "Shizi, it seems that there is a little inflammation and suppuration." ”

I couldn't recuperate after traveling for days, and it was strange that the sweat soaked through the wounds and didn't suppurate.

Han Changwan didn't care about this, but grabbed Yao Qi's title, and said in a trembling voice: "Why did you change your words, don't call me son-in-law." ”

Yao Ji was stunned for a moment, and did not continue the topic, but said in distress: "You have to think of squeezing out the pus, and then apply wound medicine, otherwise the wound will not heal well, and it will suppurate again and again." ”

Han Changdui nodded: "Okay, you cut it." ”

Xie Mengxia was looking at the copper bowl intently, and when he heard this, he jumped up and ran over in a hurry: "What, if you want to cut it, it hurts." ”

Yao Qi sighed, and said with a smile: "Of course it hurts, so I have to trouble His Highness to stuff his finger into the mouth of the prince, so that he will not bite his tongue in pain." ”

With a "poof", Xie Mengxia staggered, looked at Yao Qi like a fool, and laughed triumphantly: "Ah Qi, are you stupid for me, I can take off the stinky foot clothes and stuff them in his mouth." ”

Han Changdui was disgusted when he heard this, and turned his head away.

Yao Qi shook his head helplessly: "Your Highness, even if you bring a sweat towel to gag the prince, it can be regarded as worthy of the relationship between the two of you cousins." ”

Xie Mengxia smiled, didn't take off the stinky foot clothes, nor did he take the sweaty towel that oozes sweat, turned over a brand new clean middle coat, and stuffed it into Han Changdu's mouth.

Yao Qi smiled, quite kind.

The sky was completely dark, and the starless and moonless night was dark and dark in all directions, and it was a little difficult to see.

Yao Qi lit the homemade horse lantern and asked Xie Mengxia to hold the light.

She took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the dagger in her hand.

The cold light flashed, and the dagger pierced the flesh with a muffled sound.

Han Changdui pressed the cold painful moan to his throat, and only let out a very low muffled snort, and his body didn't even shake.

The sweat on my back seeped out in an instant.

Yao Ji held his breath and calmed down, cleaned the pus from the wound very neatly, and said from time to time: "Cotton cloth." ”

Xie Mengxia was busy handing over the cotton cloth, and he really couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he turned his head and didn't dare to look at it, but he couldn't help but want to see it.

It's so painful.

After cleaning up the wound, Yao Qi asked in a low voice: "Shizi, if not, I'll help you sew up the wound, it's not easy to collapse, it will get better faster, but now you have to suffer a little more." ”

Han Changdui sighed and nodded slowly.

Yao Qi pulled out a silver hairpin from between his buns, pressed the hairpin head down, and poured out several silver needles of different lengths from it, and the tips of the needles shimmered.

Xie Mengxia was surprised and looked closer: "Ah Qi, you are really a baby." ”

Yao Qi pursed his lips, raised his hairpin, and seemed to smile: "My hairpin is even more of a treasure." ”

Xie Mengxia took it, it turned out to be a sharp hairpin knife, and he nodded again and again: "Exquisite, exquisite, where do you make it, I'll go back and make one, make a pure gold one." ”

Yao pouted.

It's really the aesthetics of a local tyrant.

She picked and chosen, picked out a suitable silver needle, threaded the needle, and reminded Han Changdu: "Shizi, I'm going to start sewing, you must hold back and don't move, if the needle is broken inside, I don't care." ”

Han Changdui fell back.

Yao Qi smiled slightly, the tip of the needle pierced the flesh bluntly, and then with bloodshots, it passed smoothly and sewed to the other side, and with each stitch, she would stop and tie a knot.

She sewed quickly and steadily, and at first glance, she was a veteran in this area, and after cutting the thread, she relaxed, sighed, and took down the middle coat that was already soaked in Han Changdu's mouth: "Okay, Shizi, it's better and faster now." ”

Han Changwan slowly put on his clothes, tied the ties, and asked thoughtfully: "Your Highness, when will the court still teach the method of stitching up wounds?" ”

"No, what kind of wounds are taught in the court." Xie Mengxia was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses very quickly, and shouted loudly: "Oh, Ah Qi, it turns out that you came out of the court." Quick, tell me quickly, are you still a slave, if so, this king is the master for you, get rid of your slave status, and let your household registration fall in the palace of the king of Han. ”

Yao Qi looked at the sky speechlessly.

What are you really doing, the first place in the old bottom.

She turned her head to look at the copper bowl, and looked left and right to him: "The soup is ready, hurry up and eat some early rest, and I have to hurry tomorrow." ”

Han Changdui looked at the back of the person who gritted his teeth and fled, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, but his face sank again in an instant.

He could almost be sure, or he had already determined, that she was the group of dead guards who had been deliberately cultivated in the Beiya Forbidden Army, and only obeyed Liu Shengsheng's orders.

The final fate of these dead guards is that they all die unexpectedly, and no one can escape the word fate.

His heart became heavier and heavier, and at the same time, he couldn't understand why a girl's family would willingly become a dead guard, maybe someone deceived her or persecuted her.

He silently followed the past, silently served the soup with twilight food, and silently made up his mind in his heart, when this matter is over, after returning to Chang'an City, he must find a way to get rid of the identity of the death guard for her, and escape the fate of dying unexpectedly.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day at dawn, Xie Mengxia slept well, felt refreshed, and stretched his waist, only to find that there was no one around, even the horse was left, only the extinguished fire remained, and the ashes were still warm.

He was so frightened that he ran to the sandy slope to look into the wind, but he didn't see half a figure.

He was in a panic, and suddenly rolled down the sand slope, rolled all over the yellow sand, and shouted back and forth in a hurry: "Jiuchao, Ah Qi, you, you can't leave me." ”

The voice echoed and circled in the empty and lonely desert, and no one answered him, as if he was the only one in the long yellow sand.

"Jiuchao, Ah Qi, I don't eat much, and I'm very obedient, don't abandon me." As soon as the words fell, he was stunned, looking at Han Changdui and the others who came on horseback and also stood in place.

The embarrassment is like the wind, dissipating all around.

Yao Qi turned over and dismounted, carrying a yellow sheep dripping with blood, and sighed, breaking the embarrassment: "That, this, His Highness woke up, and just saw a yellow sheep running over, so he hunted it and improved the food for His Highness." ”

Xie Mengxia was extremely embarrassed, and he just wanted to cover his face and run away, but looking at the yellow sheep, he still swallowed his saliva and smiled reluctantly: "There is meat to eat, good, good." ”

Among the three people, only Han Changdui was the most calm, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, he did not say a word, adhering to the attitude that as long as he was not embarrassed, others would be embarrassed to death, re-lit the fire, and roasted the cleaned yellow sheep on the fire.

When they set out again, everyone had a few more pieces of roasted mutton in their baggage, and they became extra powerful when they rode their horses.

After half a day of resumption, the water bladder of the three people had bottomed out, Xie Mengxia raised his head high, and only poured a few drops of water, just able to wet his lips.

Walking along the rugged gray and black dry mountains, the wind was sharp, the gravel ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the horse's hooves stepped on it several times, staggering, and almost throwing people off.

The three of them had to lead their horses, but fortunately, these dry mountains were not a long walk, and after walking for half a day, the withered yellow grass on the ground gradually flourished.

At this time, the grass is yellow, and there is not a single leaf on the poplar trees, but there is still much more vegetation than elsewhere.

After walking a few more steps, you will see a large area of grassland, and there is no green in sight.

Poplar forests and red willows that had lost their leaves surrounded a vast expanse of clear water, bare, with their branches hanging low, blowing across the water, and withered yellow reeds lying in the wind.

The humid water vapor rushed to the face, and if it weren't for the existence of rolling yellow sand, being in it would suddenly make people forget that this was Moheyan Moraine.

Xie Mengxia cheered, threw down the whip and jumped off the horse in one go, ran to the water's edge, jumped into the water regardless of it, picked up a big handful of water and threw it on his face, turned around wet and saw Han Changdui and the two coming over unhurriedly, he waved his hand and cheered: "Aren't you thirsty, come over quickly, this water is still sweet." ”

Yao Qi suddenly wanted to quarrel with Xie Mengxia, she smiled and scared him: "Your Highness, you think the water is delicious, and other things will also taste good." ”