Chapter Ninety-Eight: Escape
The secret guard secretly said that it was not good, so he rushed up quickly, trying to grab the frame, but he couldn't withstand the pressure of falling, and followed the car to fall rapidly! Frightened, they quickly let go of their hands and jumped back to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the carriage had fallen into the abyss.
It seemed to be a long time before I heard a muffled "bang" sound. The guards looked at each other, at a loss. A secret guard suddenly remembered something and said, "Head, there is a river below, and the snow concubine may still be alive." The leader of the dark guard waved his hand, and several people hurriedly went down the mountain to look for it.
Snow had tears in her eyes, and she knew that the groom was willing to sacrifice his life in order to cover his escape. She couldn't help but fold her hands and pray for the groom.
Qingqing, as a maidservant, was even more deeply touched, but she knew that she should not delay time at this time, otherwise Uncle Mafu would die in vain. She took Xuejiao's hand and reminded, "Sister, it's time for us to go down the mountain." "Good!" Xue Hao is also a neat person, and she came to her senses after being sad. The two of them carried light skills and carefully shuttled through the grass.
At the foot of the mountain, a few secret guards searched carefully by the river, but there was no trace of the groom's carriage! Looking at the rushing river, one of the guards guessed, "Head, this river flows into the East China Sea. People and vehicles may have entered the sea, let alone be able to find them. “
The leader looked up at the top of the mountain a few hundred meters high, and thought: If you fall from such a high place, you will probably become scum. "Okay, let's go back to the king, the snow concubine fell into the cliff, and there are no bones left." "Head, will the king kill us?" A dark guard asked uneasily. "Now is the time to employ people, besides......" Realizing that something was wrong, the leader hurriedly swallowed the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach, and the others also understood, bowed and said, "Yes." ”
Xue Hao and Qingqing crouched on the dense branches of the trees and watched from afar, and when the guards were far away, they lightly stepped down the trees and headed in the other direction at the foot of the mountain. At the foot of the hill there are a few peasant houses, with a few shabby clothes hanging in front of the door, but the door is closed, presumably out to work.
Xue Hao pointed to the clothes, Qingqing understood, grabbed his hand into the wet mud, wiped the mud on his face, scattered his hair, and limped over. Seeing that there was no one around, she stopped pretending, so she quickly took two sets of peasants' clothes and returned to the snowy side.
Xue Hao gestured with the clothes and gave the shorter clothes to Qingqing. They hid in the grass taller than a man, took off their splendid palace clothes, put on the clothes of the peasants, plucked the jewelry from their heads, and spread their hair, and became two handsome peasants.
"Sister, your face is too white, I'll help you paint some dust." Qingqing had an idea, grabbed the black charcoal that had been burned on the ground, and wiped it on Xuehao's face. After wiping it, he looked at it carefully, and said with satisfaction: "Well, this is like a farmer." Xue Hao couldn't laugh or cry a little, and as if she was following her example, she smeared the ash on Qingqing's face.
The two glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Sister, how did we get to Cangzhou?" Xue Hao rolled up her changed clothes and precious jewelry, stuffed them into the mud puddle next to her, and pressed down two large stones. She clapped her hands and said confidently: "Don't worry, there will be a road before the road reaches the mountain." ”
Xue Hao took out the mobile phone she was carrying, opened the compass, observed it, and said, "Cangzhou is in the south, let's go to the market first to sell some men's clothes and horses." Qingqing looked curiously at the unknown thing in her hand, and asked suspiciously, "Sister, what is in your hand?" Is it a compass? I've never seen such a strange compass. Hey? It's going to glow! ”
"It's a cell phone, and there's a compass in it." "What the hell is a cell phone?" Qingqing was even more confused. "The phone is ...... Hey, I can't explain it in a few words, so I'll make it clear to you later, let's go. "But sister, do you have silver taels? I didn't bring it. Qingqing was very annoyed. Xue Hao proudly took out a stack of silver tickets from her underwear and said generously: "Don't worry, it's enough!" “