Chapter 19: The villain sat up in bed, and the tyrant was myself
The carriage swayed and walked for most of the day.
Su Zixi has never been far away, how can he stand this kind of suffering, when the sky is dark, he shouts to stop and rest.
Su Yuan lifted the curtain of the car, looked around, and asked Li Yi, who was driving in front: "Where are you now, and how long will it take to get to the post station?" β
"Back to Your Majesty, after this forest, you will be there in half an hour."
When Su Zixi heard this, he pouted unhappily and coquettishly at Su Yuan: "Brother Huang, my whole body is about to fall apart, just take a rest~"
The sunset was hanging on the treetops, and Su Yuan was afraid that it would be difficult to walk when it was dark, so he wanted to go to the post station to rest again.
But seeing Su Zixi like this, and then thinking that most of the guards didn't get a drop of water, he softened his heart and ordered Li Yi to let everyone stop and rest.
The marching procession instantly loosened, and the guards turned over and dismounted, gathering in twos and threes to drink water and rest.
Su Yuan took the kettle handed over by Li Yi and handed it to Su Zixi first: "Are you thirsty or not, do you want to drink some water." β
"Uh-huh." Su Zixi took it, took a few sips and handed it to Su Yuan.
Su Yuan drank two sips of water at this time, the weather was cold, the slightly cool water slid down her throat, she frowned, and asked Li Yi: "Little Lizi, is there any water and dry food there?" β
Li Yi scratched his head: "Your Majesty, when you set up the carriage yesterday, didn't you order us not to give anything to Shen Proton?" β
Su Yuan remembered that she had indeed said such angry words yesterday because she was so embarrassed because of Shen Yuan's words.
She lifted the curtain and looked back, the carriage behind her was quiet, and Shen was tired of not coming down.
She grabbed the kettle, reluctantly got up and got out of the car, and stopped halfway through.
"Little Lizi," she stood there and paused for a while, called Li Yi, and handed him the kettle: "You send it to Shen Proton, don't say that I let it." β
Li Yi in his heart: Your Majesty, you obviously have good intentions, why don't you send it yourself?
Surface: Nodding his head and taking the kettle with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty." β
As soon as he turned to leave, an arrow broke through the air, and the sharp arrow pierced the air and went straight to Su Yuan's heart, with the momentum of killing with one blow.
Su Zishu's body was very sensitive to danger, so Su Yuan almost instinctively dodged this fatal blow.
The arrow grazed her shoulder, cutting through her clothes and leaving a trail of blood.
"There are assassins! Come on! Help! Li Yi was startled, and hurriedly protected Su Yuan, and shouted in a long voice.
Su Yuan covered his shoulders, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where the arrow flew out, and saw a white figure, as if giving an order, raised his arm and waved.
She immediately realized something, her pupils constricted, and she shouted: "There are archers in ambush in the southwest!" Be careful, get down! β
As soon as she finished speaking, hundreds of arrows flew towards them in a steady stream, Su Yuan slowed down because of the wound, and a few arrows were already close at hand, shooting towards the center of his eyebrows.
At the moment of thunder, a touch of ultramarine hairband flew, grabbed Su Yuan's waist, and the two rolled on the ground together, the arrows grazed their bodies, and they fell to the ground with a brush.
Su Yuan raised her head and saw Shen Yan who was protecting her with her eyebrows.
Su Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally closed it.
After a while, the rain of arrows passed, Su Yuan hurriedly got up, and he didn't even have time to shoot the dust on his clothes, and after looking around, he unsurprisingly saw many injured guards who fell to the ground.
She walked up to one of the nearest guards, saw an arrow stuck in his chest, and probed with her hand, but he was no longer breathing.
With this kind of one-hit killing accuracy, Su Yuan thought that the other party was definitely a well-trained team, and the identity was not simple.
This is the mystery that Su Zishu failed to see in the original script.
Who the hell wanted her life so much, and soon after leaving Kyoto, she couldn't help but do it in this wood.
And it is still an ambush in advance.
It must be someone who knows her well, right?
She subconsciously thought of Shen Yan, the most familiar and most wanted her life, isn't it Shen Yan?
With this suspicion, she turned her head to look back, but she didn't see Fang Cai's familiar figure.
Where did Shen Yan go?
"Brother Huang......" Su Yuan was exchanged for thoughts by this delicate call, she turned her head and saw Su Zixi lying tremblingly on the carriage window, poking her head out: "Did the assassin catch it?" Zixi is so scared......"
Only then did Su Yuan remember that her mind was all on the assassin, and she ignored Su Zixi for a while.
She stepped forward with some guilt, held Su Zixi's hand, and said nervously: "Don't be afraid, my brother is here, is Zixi injured?" β
Su Zixi shook his head: "No, when I heard the imperial brother shouting, I immediately squatted down, hid under the seat, and only dared to stand up after a while...... What about the royal brother? Brother Huang can sufferβ"
Before she finished speaking, she saw blood oozing from the torn clothes on Su Yuan's shoulder, she exclaimed in surprise and covered her mouth: "Brother Huang, your shoulder...... Shed a lot of blood......"
She shook her hands and wanted to take a look at Su Yuan's wound, but when her fingers touched the wound, Su Yuan couldn't help but "hiss".
Su Zixi's tears fell suddenly, the big tears of the bean soaked the placket on her chest, and she whimpered and apologized: "I'm sorry Brother Huang, it's all Zixi's fault, I shouldn't have let the carriage stop at this time...... If the carriage doesn't stop, you won't get out, and if you don't get out, you won't get hurt......"
She choked so much that she couldn't even say a complete word.
"Is it useful to cry now?" A cold male voice came, Su Yuan turned around, and saw Gao Yan coming from the southwest, and finally stopped at her side.
He looked down at Su Yuan's wound, his eyebrows frowning slightly, intending to press her shoulder.
"You're hurt."
Su Yuan shrunk his shoulders, ducked back, and said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." β
She raised her head, looked at Gao Yan, and hid a strong suspicion: "Where did you just go?" β
Gao Yan's fingers moved slightly, clutching the white cloth strip hidden in the cuffs.
He had just gone to the grass to the southwest to look for some useful information. As a result, I saw a torn strip of white cloth on a dead branch, which was made of fine silk and satin.
It was embroidered with silver thread and a crane bone pattern, a pattern he was all too familiar with.
It is a unique clothing decoration of the Ming royal family.
What he was wearing was brought from the Ming Kingdom, although it was not silk, but it was embroidered with the same pattern.
Thinking of this, he clenched his fingers tighter and said calmly: "I went to the southwest and investigated the situation." β
"Oh?" Su Yuan continued to ask, "What do you see?" β
ββ¦β¦ The Assassins were hidden, leaving nothing of use. β
After he finished speaking, he frowned and looked at Su Yuan's shoulder: "The top priority is to deal with the wounds on His Majesty's body as soon as possible." β