Chapter 347: Your son-in-law is fine
The moment Qingjiu's feet touched the ground, the first thing was to push away Shen Qu and squat on the ground and retch.
But I can't spit out anything.
A handkerchief appeared in the afterglow, a plain cloth embroidered with lotus flowers, and snow-white satin.
It's not like Shen Qu's stuff.
guess it may be Song Heyu, but she seems to like something public, and she doesn't necessarily like such a plain veil.
Qingjiujiu took it and wiped the corners of his lips, and thanked him again.
"Those people, coming at you?"
By now, Shen Qu had finally reacted.
It's just that when those people pounced at the beginning, they were blocked by Song Heyu and him, and there was no chance to make a move.
And Song Heyu has always been used to being hunted down, so he won't think of Qingjiujiu.
After all, they came out this time to cover up their identity, and it stands to reason that even if they know her identity, according to the situation that the overall situation of Da Zhou has been decided, what will be the purpose of assassinating Qing Jiujiu?
"Although I don't know their purpose, eighty percent of them are coming for me and my son."
Childe is called Zhou Tingyue.
Shen did not speak again, but walked to a clump of bamboo poles and sat down on the ground.
I didn't look carefully just now, but at this time, by the moonlight, Qing Jiujiu found that his face was not good-looking, and there was a hint of paleness.
Although this man's hand is neat and smooth, his body does not seem to be very good.
Seeing him sitting and pranayama, it was inconvenient for Qingjiu to go over and disturb him.
This bamboo forest is a little far from the town, and although there are many people in that group, their martial arts are not high.
Qingjiujiu also leaned to the side, listening carefully to see if anyone would catch up.
The mountains and fields are silent, the night in early spring is still a little cool, the bamboo forests in the south are undefeated in all seasons, and the bamboo tops have the rustle of being picked up by the wind.
Neither of them spoke, and it was as if they were being held in a kind of silence where no one was around.
Until Shen Qu opened his eyes again.
I looked at him with a straight look.
Qingjiujiu retracted his eyes very embarrassedly: "I just have nothing to do, so I looked at you a few more times." ”
In fact, it's a bit rude, this person obviously has a lot to do with Song Heyu, and she looks at it twice as if she has other plans.
But she was just staring at Shen Qu's face in a daze just now.
Shen did not seem to care: "This group of people, do you have a clue?" ”
"Nope." Qing Jiujiu shook his head dryly.
She really couldn't think of who would attack her after leaving the palace.
In the Great Zhou, the party was cleared, and there was Mobai in the rivers and mountains of Yunlang, and he could sit very steadily.
No one should use her to threaten Yunlang's throne.
Seeing that she was deep in thought again, Shen said, "What about King Cheng'an's old hatred? Is it possible that you will be involved? ”
When Qingjiujiu heard him say the three words King Cheng'an, he was a little surprised.
Because whether it is Zhou Tingyue or other people, they actually avoid mentioning this person in front of Qing Jiujiu.
Even Yun Lang is very sensible, and he hasn't mentioned it in front of her for more than a year.
So when I hear it at first glance, I always feel that it is far, far away.
As if he hadn't noticed her stunnedness, Shen Qu said again: "He made a lot of enemies in Wuzhou back then. ”
"No, it won't." Qing Jiujiu shook his head: "People die like lights going out, he died so violently, his biggest opponent Meng Jiu'an is still a prisoner now, and even if it is his enemy, he will definitely not be able to wait until now to make a move." ”
She couldn't think of any reason to wait until now.
They left Yanjing and walked towards Jinling, halfway through the journey, so why wait until now?
Shen was silent again.
He didn't talk much, and it seemed like he had nothing to say at this point.
But after a while, Qingjiujiu heard him ask again: "Why don't you take off the title of Princess Cheng'an?" ”
If she didn't hold this title, maybe Qingjiujiu would be able to let go of a lot of things, and many things that didn't belong to her didn't have to take responsibility for herself.
Qingjiujiu didn't react for a while when asked.
Zhou Tingyue asked her that day if she was emotional, but she didn't answer, because she didn't know how to answer that question.
Now facing Shen Qu's question, she also doesn't seem to know what to do.
In fact, in her life, many times when she encounters a seasonal banquet, she will lose the established rule of playing cards according to common sense.
She didn't understand why.
However, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Lord Shen seems to be curious about me?" ”
This is clearly an evasive attitude, or a defensive attitude.
- She didn't want to say.
In the dark, Qing Jiujiu felt Shen Qu's eyes stay on her for a while, but she didn't read any danger signals.
"Do you want to get out?" Qingjiujiu asked again.
Shen Qu didn't open his eyes, and then shook his head: "Wait for dawn, maybe there are still chasing soldiers." ”
After all, the people who came tonight were indeed more than twice as many as they usually chased and killed Song Heyu.
He felt a little strange when he said this, but he couldn't say what was strange.
It was probably because he had lost too much just now, and he didn't have the strength to resist the pursuers at the moment.
Qingjiujiu nodded, and said in his heart that I really can't walk.
You shouldn't drink alcohol, and if you drink it, your body will sink and react slowly.
I hope Zhou Tingyue and Song Heyu are okay.
——Thinking of this, Qing Jiujiu was shocked to realize why he was strange, isn't Song Heyu Shen Qu's master?
Why is his master in danger now, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all?
"That son and your majesty—"
Shen Qu had already closed his eyes again, but he opened them again at this moment: "Her lethality will be doubled if she drinks alcohol, and your son-in-law will be fine." ”
"Huh? Yes. It's okay. ”
It turns out that some people really need to rely on alcohol to unlock combat power?
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can also get some sleep."
Qingjiujiu's back was against the bamboo pole, and he was indeed a little drowsy.
I can't tell if it's because I drank wine, so my defense will be lightened, or because I know that the pursuers are divided into two ways, and the possibility of chasing them is not very high, Qingjiujiu gradually fell asleep.
There is a green bamboo leaf on the tip of the nose, which is good for sleeping.
It's just a little cold to fall asleep.
But then the coldness disappeared again, and she seemed to have attached a hot object, and her clothes were still something.
I heard the crackling sound again, and felt that a bonfire had been lit, and the fire-roasted wine frowned.
Then her eyelids were covered with something warmer—nothing warm, a cold patch.
But it's clearly the palm of an individual's hand.
This man's hands were too cold, as if he was not in good health and couldn't circulate a little.
According to the inertia of being a doctor, at this time, I wanted to catch this person and prescribe two pairs of Chinese medicine to recuperate for him.
But then she dreamed of Song Heyu and Zhou Tingyue again.
I dreamed that they were chased and killed all the way, because Zhou Tingyue didn't know any martial arts, and Song Heyu had a hard time coping with it alone, and in the end they were chased by someone and slashed with a sword!
"Childe!"
Qingjiujiu opened his eyes suddenly.
I found that the sky was bright, and I was making eye contact with people.
- Shen Qu's face was a little bad for some reason, and he pursed his lips and threw a roasted sweet potato to her: "Your son-in-law is fine." ”