Chapter 64: The Coachman Loses His Life
Because of the heavy responsibility, Lu Bu didn't dare to drink too much, and after refusing the coachman's persuasion, he simply finished dinner, came to the car, and sat next to the wheel.
Here you can hear the slight snoring of An Lengshuang in the car when she is asleep.
Lu Bu also closed his eyes.
A wave of sleepiness came up, and it came suddenly and quickly, and it was quite unexpected.
Lu Bu tried hard to stay awake, but he couldn't do anything, and in the end, he couldn't resist it, tilted his head, and snored.
The coachman, who was lying on the tarpaulin, stood up at this time.
He first walked up to Lu Bu and tentatively kicked Lu Bu's body with his toes, seeing that there was no reaction, a cold smile appeared on his face.
Then, I saw him lift the hem of his clothes, pull out a short knife from his waist, and slowly approach the carport.
In the carport, the snoring of An Lengshuang continued.
However, just as the coachman lifted the curtain, a long sword with a slight tremor stretched out straight out and pressed against the coachman's chest.
In the car, An Lengshuang sneered.
"Thief, what's the point?"
The coachman took a few steps back, his face pale.
"This girl had expected that you had bad intentions, and if you had this intention, I blamed the old palace master for being blind, and actually asked you to escort me." An Lengshuang said.
"Small, villainous people are also forced to do so." The coachman looked down at the sword, looking frightened.
An Lengshuang continued to sneer.
"By whom?"
The coachman continued to retreat, already leaning on the corner of the car, when suddenly he screamed, and the short knife swung and slammed down on the blade of the sword.
The blade of the sword slid downward, and An Lengshuang flipped his wrist before it hit the ground, and then flicked upward. The blade of the sword suddenly flicked up like a nimble snake and stabbed into the coachman's lower abdomen.
The driver tried his best to dodge, but his skin was scratched.
He didn't expect that this little woman, who usually only flirts with the two palace masters, would have such a powerful skill.
The coachman waved his short knife and pounced on An Lengshuang.
An Lengshuang snorted.
In the moonlight, the cold light flashed, and only a scream was heard, and the coachman's two fingers were cut off, and the short knife fell to the ground.
An Lengshuang flew up and kicked the coachman to the ground, and the long sword was pressed against his chest again.
"Thief, if you don't recruit from the truth, this girl will cut out your bones." As he spoke, the tip of the sword shook, and sure enough, he picked the clothes on the coachman's chest, and with a slight stroke on it, the long wound turned over in an instant, and blood gushed out.
The coachman trembled in pain.
"Miss An spared the villain, and the villain would never dare to hide half a sentence."
An Lengshuang stopped her hands.
"Speak."
Where did the coachman dare to hide it.
"This is all the order of the old palace master, and it really has nothing to do with the villain. The old palace master said that only when you die can you save the life of the little palace master. The villain didn't dare to disobey, so he would do it to Miss An. ”
An Lengshuang's arm shook, and she didn't seem to believe it.
"You thief, do you dare to frame the old palace master?"
"The villain doesn't dare, if the girl doesn't believe it, she will ask the old palace master." The coachman replied, "The old palace master instructed that after the villain kills the girl, he should go back first, and after this Tang Zhuang man returns, he can be framed for him." Because this person is completely ignorant of the past, even if he is sent to the government, he can ensure that the little palace master is thorough. ”
An Lengshuang bit her lip tightly, the delicate skin on her face twitched a few times, and suddenly with one arm, the long sword pierced into the coachman's chest, as if she still didn't understand her hatred, and kicked again, kicking the coachman's body far away.
Lu Bu didn't know anything about all this.
By the time Lu Bu opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
Lu Bu felt that he had never been so tired, as if he had been carrying a boulder all night.
Got up and took the halberd with him, only to find that the carriage and horse had been set, and An Lengshuang was standing in front of the car, showing a very charming smile to himself.
"Tang Zhuangshi, how did you rest last night?"
Lu Bu hurriedly threw up his hand and said, "The little lady is not going to make fun of the villain, or she was tired from the road yesterday, so she fell asleep and did not wake up, and I ask the little lady to forgive her sins." ”
An Lengshuang smiled and nodded, and suddenly, her face turned pale.
"Tang Zhuangshi's title as a little lady is really chic, but it just sounds cold. In the future, you can't call it that way anymore, just call it Miss An. ”
Lu Bu didn't understand yet.
In our ancient times, concubines had no status, and many times, they were even inferior to a favored maid. Lu Bu didn't understand this, and put Ju'er and the others' name for An Lengshuang behind her back directly on her, how could she not be disgusted.
Lu Bu blinked.
"The villain knows."
An Lengshuang smiled.
"I'm going to bother Tang Zhuangshi next." She pointed to the front of the car, where the driver was riding.
Lu Bu did not find the coachman.
Just as he was about to ask, An Lengshuang shook his head and said, "Tang Zhuangshi Hugh wants to ask more, as long as he obeys the arrangement." ”
Lu Bu had no choice but to agree.
For the next two days, An Lengshuang no longer proposed to rest in the wilderness, but tried to find a place to live before it got dark.
Along the way, although the two rarely spoke, there must have been only two people on the way, and they felt that the distance between them had narrowed a lot.
According to An Lengshuang's instructions, on this day, just after noon, the car turned into a thin path.
The path never seemed to have been traveled by a carriage, like a small, thin snake, lying on the endless wilderness. In the distance, a high mountain loomed.
"Stop." An Lengshuang suddenly shouted.
Lu Bu stopped the car.
It looks a bit desolate, with little sign of life except for the cold wind and the occasional small bird flying by.
An Lengshuang jumped out of the car.
"You and I will arrive tomorrow, how about we spend the night here today?" An Lengshuang said in a consultative tone.
Lu Bu glanced up at the sun that had just slipped overhead, and he didn't know what this Miss An was planning.
"It's all up to the girl." Lu Bu said.
An Lengshuang took off the oilcloth from the car, spread it on the ground, and sat on it first.
"Tang Zhuangshi can sit down and rest together for a while."
Lu Bu unloaded the horses from the cart, filled in some of the forage he brought, and fixed the cart according to the original coachman's appearance, and then said to An Lengshuang, "Miss An, rest first, the villain just sits here." ”
An Lengshuang didn't force it, took a sip of the water in the water bladder, and then carefully sorted out her clothes. Keep your head up.
"Listening to Zhao Kong, Tang Zhuangshi is extremely brave and powerful, how can he deign to come to Anle Palace to be a nursing home?"
Lu Bu sighed and did not answer.
An Lengshuang suddenly let out a very beautiful laugh.
"Tang Zhuangshi doesn't want to mention it, but this girl also knows that it's all the wife's wife in the strong man's family who is causing trouble, right?"
Lu Bu was taken aback.
"Girl, don't speculate, is the villain's beloved wife the one who causes trouble?"
"This matter is by no means a guess by this girl, but a friend of Tang Zhuangshi told her in person. Look at the expression of the strong man, there will be no mistake. An Lengshuang smiled.
Lu Bu was even more surprised.
"The villain is new to Chuzhou, where can he be a friend?"
An Lengshuang's lips pursed slightly, and he spit out three words: Pretty Rakshasa.