Chapter Twenty-Seven: How to Survive?

Sure enough, it's a foolish straw bale!

Wang Tong was overjoyed in his heart, his face showed endless regret and chagrin, and he knelt down with a plop, his eyes were red: "The last general has been a city gate official for twenty years, loyal to his duties, and never slack. is even more loyal to the court, how can he have a different heart? ”

"These bandits, using Yang Gou'er to get close to the last general, must be trying to frame the last general."

"Thanks to the timely action of the prince, he killed the bandits, and saved the end of the world. The great grace is not grateful, from now on, the last general's life will be the son of the world. But the son of the world is sent, and the last will go to the soup and the fire, and he will not give up! ”

As he spoke, he knocked his head three times.

Xu Jing's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth and said, "Xu San, go and help General Wang get up." General Wang rest assured, since this son has stretched out his hand, he will take care of it to the end, and he will never let General Wang be wronged in vain. ”

The tone reveals the pride and self-esteem peculiar to the prince of the domain.

Xu San responded and reached out to help Wang Tong.

Wang Tong is grateful to Dade and thanked him again.

Xu Jing threw down a sentence: "The corpses of these bandits were packed up by General Lao Wang and sent to the yamen." ”

Then he walked away.

The wounded soldier was helped away. Those who have already choked their breath are carried or carried on their backs by the pro-soldiers. In a few breaths, you walked cleanly.

Wang Tong stood in place, looking at the direction in which Xu Jing and his party were leaving, his face changed.

The confidant soldier whispered: "General, just let them go?" ”

Or else?

Xu Jing himself has outstanding skills, and he also has so many personal soldiers. If you really fight, your side may not be an opponent.

Moreover, Xu Jing is the prince of the king of Beihai and has a noble status. If there is any mistake, it will definitely alarm the imperial court.

Now there is a way to live, but you can't go to death.

Wang Tong retracted his gaze and ordered in a deep voice: "Go find two carriages and send these corpses to the yamen." ”

In the middle of the night, by the city wall, where can I find the carriage?

The soldiers walked around, and in desperation, they had to send a few unlucky ghosts to carry the corpse on their backs first. There were more than a dozen corpses along the way, all of which had to be taken away one by one.

……

Xu Jing ran all the way.

The night wind carried a chill and beat on the face.

Xu Jing didn't feel cold at all, he ran with all his strength, his blood rushed rapidly, and the tips of his forehead and nose were beads of sweat. The soldiers who were holding the wounded were quickly left behind, and Xu San and the others followed closely behind.

The familiar alley finally appeared in front of me.

The carriage of the Zhao family stopped quietly in its place.

The corpses were piled up in one place, and two strong men who looked like soldiers stared at the carriage. Hearing the noisy footsteps, the two royal soldiers were immediately alarmed, each drew his weapon, and shouted loudly; "Who is it?"

Xu San frowned and kicked the two obstructive Wang family soldiers aside: "Get out!" ”

Xu Jing didn't look at them, walked quickly to the carriage, a heart almost jumped out of his chest, and his voice was eager with a slight tremor: "Sister Crescent Moon, are you okay!" ”

There was a soft "um" in the carriage.

Xu Jing's eyes were a little hot.

Before, he was hot-headed and went after the bandits regardless of it. I didn't expect that it would be so dangerous for Sister Crescent Moon to stay here alone!

That Wang Tong, who colluded with the bandits, had ill intentions, once he had murderous intentions...... Thinking of this, he was scared for a while, and his back was full of cold sweat.

Fortunately, the crescent moon is safe.

It's all his fault!

In the future, no matter when and where he came, he would never abandon her.

Xu Jing wiped his eyes vigorously, opened the car door, and jumped up. When he stepped on a foreign object, he let out a faint cry of pain from his feet.

Xu Jing frowned, moved his foot to look, was suddenly startled, and quickly raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xiyan: "This is ......"

Zhao Xiyan nodded slightly.

Xu Erwu quickly made a move and pressed the neck of the black-clothed bandit. The black-clothed bandit, who was awakened by the pain, fainted again.

Xu Jing didn't care about this, and asked anxiously, "Are you really okay?" That Wang Tong, did he do anything to you? ”

The carriage was dimly lit, and it was almost impossible to see five fingers.

Zhao Xiyan pushed the window and looked at Xu Jing in the moonlight.

The blood on the body should have been the bandit's, and the blood stains on the face that had dried up were also someone else's. He didn't get an arrow, and he was in front of her eyes.

Zhao Xiyan's heart was sour, and he wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

For some reason, Xu Jing also wanted to cry.

They are close at hand, so close, but it seems that they have been separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, through the vast years, before they finally see each other.

He reached out and hugged her.

This time, Zhao Xiyan didn't dodge, nor did he hit him. Her face rested against his chest, her shoulders fluttering, and she wept silently.

With an inexplicable dull pain in his heart, he reached out to wipe her tears and whispered in her ear: "I'm here!" Everything has me. Crescent, don't be afraid. ”

Zhao Xiyan's tears became more and more turbulent.

Xu Jing hugged her trembling body, her nose was sour, and she cried quietly.

Xu Erwu had already turned his head and turned his back to his master.

The hosta, whose eyes were red and swollen, hesitated for a moment, and silently turned her head to the side.

What happened tonight was horrible! Miss must be scared, let the prince appease Miss well!

……

Zhao Xiyan didn't cry for long.

After about a cup of tea, she pushed Xu Jing away, wiped away her tears with her sleeve, and took out the clean handkerchief she had with her to wipe Xu Jing's face.

Xu Jing cleared his throat and opened his mouth a little awkwardly: "Manly man, blood does not shed tears." I see you crying so hard, so I'll stay with you. You are not allowed to tell anyone. ”

The last sentence is fierce.

Zhao Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled, revealing a small pear vortex: "Don't worry, I won't say anything." ”

Xu Jing was satisfied, and took the handkerchief into his arms very easily.

Xu Erwu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and turned his head at this moment: "Did the prince chase that scarface?" ”

This bastard, which pot is not opened!

Xu Jing glared at the past in annoyance: "That scarface was answered by the city wall and ran away." ”

Zhao Xiyan's body stiffened slightly, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

Zhou Sui was cunning and suspicious, ruthless, and it was not easy to kill him.

Xu Jing's eyes kept staring at Zhao Xiyan, and at this time, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her: "Do you know that Scarface?" ”

Zhao Xiyan did not deny it, and nodded: "Yes!" ”

Tonight, Xu Jing lost several of his own soldiers, and was almost injured by the bandits. She owes Xu Jing an explanation.

Xu Jing was silent for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Tong will come at any time, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. At this moment, it is not a good time to get to the bottom of it. Now, there's something more important.

"The order went down, the soldiers who died in the battle were buried overnight, and the injured immediately returned to the Beihai Mansion for healing."

Xu Erwu whispered.

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