Everyone began to pack their things, and two men entered the firewood room, dragged Yin Ze out, and then looked at Sheng Jiaojiao.

Someone took out a rope and was about to tie her, but she got up and tidied up her dress.

"No need, I don't shout or scream, just go with you."

"This, I can't help you."

The men smiled fiercely at Sheng Jiaojiao, they didn't believe the people who didn't shout or scream along the way, those women who were tied up by them, which one didn't make a fuss?

It all has to be tamed.

Sheng Jiaojiao was Tingting standing in the firewood room, looking at the two opposite, and said softly:

"You're too late."

"What ?......"

Before the words could be spoken, a large group of border troops rushed into the courtyard.

Zheng Ling took the lead, and the sword master got up, pointed at Zheng Ling and said angrily:

"Who are you?"

Outside the courtyard gate, Tan Ji, who was wearing black armor, walked in, he glanced at the general situation in the courtyard, shook off a roll of drawing paper in his hand, and asked:

"Dao Master?"

"What?"

The sword master was bold, and before he could quibble a few words, Tan Ji at the door walked into the courtyard and said lightly:

"None of them will be left."

Zheng Ling got the order and killed the border army who came to kill it together, Tan Ji walked inward, walked past Yin Ze who fell to the ground, and entered the firewood room all the way.

In the firewood room, before the two men holding the rope could react, Tan Ji appeared at the door of the firewood room.

A human head was thrown up behind Tan Ji, with a string of hot blood, and the people in the firewood room trembled, but there were no two people in Tan Ji's eyes.

With a calm and handsome face, he called:

"Jiao Niang, Tan Ji is late."

Sheng Jiaojiao stood upright, raised her eyes, she didn't feel any grievances in her heart, but the moment she saw him, her heart was suddenly full of grievances.

She took two steps forward and threw herself directly into Tan Ji's arms, as if she had pounced from the ups and downs of her life in her previous life to a safe and smooth life, closed her eyes, wept, and swallowed:

"Take me back, you take me back."

"Take me back ......"

The cry sounded, and the sound changed from low crying to mourning, and Tan Ji's heart exploded in pain.

I have known Sheng Jiaojiao for so many years, and every time I see her, she is beautiful, dignified, and demure.

I have never cried so much panic and disregard for my image.

Tan Ji trembled his hands, took off the cloak on his body, wrapped Sheng Jiaojiao, and wanted to take her away, but the courtyard was full of blood, and Yin Ze lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Sheng Jiaojiao didn't remind anyone about Yin Ze's identity.

She didn't care much about anyone in her previous life now except for grasping what she had now.

Now is the most important thing.

The body was picked up by Tan Jiheng, and he stepped over the broken bones and bloody corpses, and took Sheng Jiaojiao away from this filthy and filthy courtyard.

Someone came over, pointed to Yin Ze on the ground, and whispered to Tan Ji:

"Wing Commander, what to do with this man? doesn't look like a person who is a knife master, but it seems to have been captured by a knife master. ”

"Feel free to leave him alone."

Sheng Jiaojiao climbed Tan Ji's shoulder, only glanced at the old man in front of her, and then lowered her eyelashes, her mind was not on Yin Ze at all.

She took the token of Yin Ze's guard, and only promised not to kill Yin Ze.

It's not that this person can't be saved, but he can't get involved with this person, especially Yin Ze is on the way to becoming a prince, and many people will die.

Only the farther away from Yin Ze, the more you can protect yourself.

Yin Ze's blood-stained eyelashes trembled, lying on the ground, and when he turned his head to look, he happened to see Sheng Jiaojiao being held in his arms and leaving.

He smiled faintly, yes, he has been very unlucky lately, whoever sticks to him will die,

Being able to save him from the hands of this group of pickled goods is already the greatest kindness of these border soldiers.

He didn't reveal his identity, how could he expect them to continue to save him?

With such a dilapidated body, he clearly felt the passage of life in his body, but he was afraid that he could not be saved.

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Yin Ze's mouth, he looked at the stars in the sky, it turned out that it had been another night.

Is this his last night? Daddy, Daddy...... Can't the child go to the imperial capital?

He has not yet ascended to the Ninety-Five Supreme, and he is really unwilling.

A tear slipped down the corner of Yin Ze's eyes, he closed his eyes, and ran to his death full of resentment and unwillingness, he was the emperor's grandson, he had a wife in his previous life, and he had just reunited with his wife in his previous life.

It's going to be dead.

When he woke up again, Yin Ze's eyes were full of orange light.

He was still badly wounded, lying motionless on a mess of rocks, and he smelled a very strong aroma of mixed herbs and meat between his noses.

The bonfire was still burning, and after a few days, Yin Ze turned his head with difficulty and saw a man's back, sitting by the campfire with his back to him, roasting meat.

In this wilderness, he also hummed a ballad that coaxed the child to sleep,

Yin Ze frowned when he heard this, and asked:

"What song is this?"

"Good song."

A man turned around, and in his hand he wore a pheasant with a twig, the skin of which had been stained with oil from his roast, and the belly of the chicken seemed to be filled with herbs, so that the aroma of the meat was mixed with the aroma of herbs.

Yin Ze was a little hungry.

He was embarrassed to take the initiative to say, so he could only lie motionless on the rock, staring at the man's face with black eyes.

The man's face reminded him of the wife in his previous life.

That's right...... What's her name? Where did it go?

Does it have anything to do with the person in front of you?

Or, the face he saw at that time was not his wife in his previous life, but the man in front of him.

Yin Ze hurriedly wanted to get up, but it was the wound on his body, and he grinned in pain.

"I advise you not to move."

The man sitting by the fire, with a smile on his face, tearing the chicken thigh meat in his hand, said to Yin Ze:

"I've taken care of your injuries, there's enough food left here, if you think you can walk, just go, I don't care if you die on the road."

He picked up Yin Ze in the mass grave, and when he saw that this person still had a breath, and because of his cowardice in his hometown, he had a kindness that was rare in 10,000 years.

"You!"

Yin Ze was so angry that he wanted to sit up, but as soon as his waist and abdomen were exerted, he was pressed on his shoulders by Sheng Ying and lay back again.

He lay on the rocks, panting:

"Now that I am in Pingyang, anyone can speak to me like this, and anyone can bully me."

Sheng Ying said slowly:

"Don't be in a hurry to scold me for being a dog, I just ask you, you have been bullied so far, haven't you ever thought about living well? How to live? ”

Yin Ze pursed his lips tightly, his eyes closed, his jaw tightened, and the fists hanging on both sides of his body were clenched tightly.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, and he has thought about it, but have those people given him a way to live? From Jishang to here, how many people who protected him died, and how many times was he chased and killed?

He also wanted to live, but the later he went, the more his hope of living became.

"Live, they want you to go east, you go west, they want you to die, you live, they don't want you to go, you want to go somewhere, you have to live, do what they don't want you to do, become the person they don't want you to be."

Sheng Ying folded a branch, his wrist moved, holding the sword flower, but his body was still lazily crooked on the stone, the night breeze blew his long hair, and the bonfire crackled and burned.

The nebula flows in the open sky of the frontier, and this place is still the north of Zhishou County.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, Yin Ze, who was covered in injuries on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were clear, he looked at the nine heavens far away, gritted his teeth,

"I want to live, you, send me to the imperial capital, I want to ...... Live ......"

Sheng Ying is right, he has to live, he still has a lot of things to do, he doesn't want to die like an ant, those people are afraid that the prince will recover after he goes back, so he will go back.

He was able to become the Ninety-Five Supreme in his last life, although there was a deviation in his path in this life, there was no reason for the deviation to go.

"Sending you to the imperial capital? I still have something to do, I'm going to look for someone. ”

Sheng Ying propped his jaw with one hand, lowered his eyes and looked at Yin Ze below, with a smile on his face and ruthlessness in his eyes.

In this world, if you want to hire a top killer like him to do a mission, the reward must be very generous.

The point is that he has washed his hands now, and he has finally gotten rid of all the troubles of the past, and now he has to hurry back to find his wife.

"Send me to the imperial capital, what you want, give you something."

Yin Ze's body was covered with blood, and he raised his eyes to look at Sheng Ying above his head, and the desire for life in his eyes was extremely strong.

When this person saw it, it was not a thing in the pool.

"Sounds like you're a longing person too? Also, how could a person who didn't have a concern be so seriously injured and didn't plan to see Hades? ”

There was some banter in Sheng Ying's eyes, and the face that was exactly the same as Yin Ze's memory made Yin Ze's heart ache.

Yin Ze closed his eyes, his hand was raised, held on his heart, and the corners of his eyes were moist,

"I want to live, I want to see my wife again, she is still waiting for me to find her, I want to live well."

"Your Wife ......"

On Sheng Ying's handsome face, his expression suddenly became extremely soft, and he looked down at Yin Ze, as if looking at himself through him, and asked:

"After all these years, does she remember you? Are you sure she's still waiting for you? ”

"What does it matter if she remembers me or not? Enough for me to remember her. ”

"Okay, I'll have someone escort you to the imperial capital."

Sheng Ying was moved, on the verge of death, and people who couldn't forget their wives should be worthy of sympathy and help.

Looking at Yin Ze again, he had already fainted.

"So weak?"

Sheng Ying sighed, threw the branch in his hand, turned around, sighed, and went to find herbs for Yin Ze.

Because he has lived in the bloody rain all year round, he is very keen to capture life, and even without knowing it, he can distinguish by smell and intuition, which plants can be used in medicine, which plants are poisonous, which plants can be satisfied, and which are eaten by ferocious beasts.

And in order to get rid of the past, he actually suffered some injuries, but because of his special physique, as long as he can keep up with his physical strength, even if he does not use medicine, he can quickly repair the wounds in his body.

Soon, Sheng Ying found some herbs to stop bleeding, crushed them with stones, and applied them to Yin Ze's wounds.

After dressing Yin Ze's wounds, Sheng Ying put Yin Ze on the horse, and when he arrived at the set, he turned left and right, entered a courtyard, handed over the people to the courtyard, and asked them to send him to the imperial capital.

The old man in the courtyard sent him out, and stood at the gate of the courtyard made of stones, and looked at him.

"I've washed my hands, where are you going next?"

"Of course, I'm going back to find the lady's hot kang head."

Sheng Ying was dressed in a long gown made of fine cloth and a cloth hat on his head, looking like a very handsome scholar.

He held an ordinary sword in his hand, the scabbard seemed to have lost its paint, he raised his hand and patted the old man's shoulder, led an old horse, and walked in the direction of the north of the county.

The north of Zhishou County, from south to north, his heart desires.

Sheng Jiaojiao woke up in the camp tent in Nanji.

Perhaps because the residual effect of the drug has not faded, she has a moment when she can't tell the difference between the past and the present.

Footsteps sounded, a big hand lifted the curtain, Sheng Jiaojiao's face was pale, and the memory returned from the previous life after the loess village was slaughtered by the whole village, she sat on the felt, nervously looking at the people who came in.

Tan Ji's face appeared in front of her, he was dressed in light armor and held a bowl in his hand.

Seeing Sheng Jiaojiao with long hair, a fragile and fragile face, and a frightened look in her eyes, Tan Ji felt a pain in her heart, and sat down with a bowl.

"I made you a bowl of porridge, you drink it first, and when your mood is better, I will send you back to Loess Village."

As he spoke, he took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of white porridge, hesitated, and simply fed it to her lips.

Sheng Jiaojiao raised her eyes to look at him, his handsome face had a serious expression, but the roots of his ears were red.

Thinking about it, he was also very nervous.

The hand holding the sword all the year round trembled a little, and he almost couldn't take out a small porcelain spoon, just when Tan Ji felt that he was too abrupt and Meng Lang wanted to withdraw the hand that fed the porridge.

Sheng Jiaojiao lowered her head, her pink lips pressed against the porcelain spoon, and took a small sip.

Furong's face was slightly red, Sheng Jiaojiao didn't dare to look at Tan Ji, Tan Ji also pretended that all nervousness and apprehension did not exist, and fed Sheng Jiaojiao the white porridge spoonful by spoonful.

"Actually......"

Sheng Jiaojiao bit her lip slightly and said to Tan Ji:

"I don't have anything."

The people who kidnapped her didn't hurt her, and they didn't even say a few words to her, and the reason why they fainted in Tan Ji's arms may be because the drugs they gave her were too heavy.

Tan Ji didn't speak, he took out a silk handkerchief, wiped his mouth for Sheng Jiaojiao, and then said in a low voice:

"I've never seen you cry like this...... Like a child. ”

She fainted while crying, Tan Ji and Qi Zhang, who caught up with her, were so frightened that they hurriedly found the military camp in Nanji and placed her here.

"Ah, that ......"

Sheng Jiaojiao's cheeks were crimson, and she was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know why she was able to cry like that at that time.

Listening to a series of footsteps outside the tent again, Qi Zhang opened the curtain and came in, followed by Niu Ju with red and swollen glasses.

"Pretty good."

Qi Zhang rushed over, looked Sheng Jiaojiao up and down, held her shoulders with both hands, and said nervously:

"Are you alright? Is there how? ”

Tan Ji's movements were faster than Qi Zhang's, and when Qi Zhang rushed to the courtyard of the sword master, there was only a courtyard of corpses left.

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