Mo Yu rushed out of the city according to the instructions of passers-by. The shouts behind him grew farther and farther away. "Don't let them run!" "Quick, ride a horse and chase after them!" "Xiangye has an order, there is a reward for killing them, and we will all die if we let them go." ”......

The arrow wound on his leg was deep and visible, and every step Mo Yu took was a heart-piercing pain. Light work can't be done. "If you go on like this, you have to be caught up!" Mo Yu's heart was secretly anxious.

The battle of Qinfu lasted for nearly two hours, and when he came out of the city, it was getting late, and the sun had sunk in the west, leaving only a touch of gold in the sky.

It is already late spring, and the wild flowers are charming, the water is soft, and the wind is light, which is a chic Jiangnan style. But Mo Yu has no intention of appreciating. Looking at the endless plain, I scolded with hatred in my heart: What the hell is the place, there is not even a mountain, and I can't find a hiding place.

Along the way, there were many people who went down to work in the fields and returned late, and when they saw a man carrying a woman on his back, and the woman carrying an arrow, no, an arrow in her back, they were all frightened and avoided from afar.

Mo Yu didn't know the eyes of others, he only saw an ox cart coming in front of him, and he wanted this ox cart. He couldn't run.

"Give me your ox cart to use. He stopped in front of the ox cart and said to the old man who was driving the cart.

The old man looked at him with a frightened face, and said a word in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang dialects in his mouth, but he didn't understand a word of Moxi.

Mo Yu got impatient, grabbed the old man down, and gently put Wen Wanxi sideways on the car.

"Give this to him!" Wen Wanxi took off a jade bracelet in her hand and handed it to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu secretly shouted in his heart, "Ashamed!", he never thought of rewarding the old man. took the bracelet, regardless of the old man's stunned face, stuffed it into his hand, jumped into the car and turned around.

"Princess, how are you?" Mo Yu asked.

"What kind of princess am I?" you still call me Wanxi!" Wen Wanxi said softly: "I can still stand it, you can catch the car!"

"Then we'll get out first, and then we'll find a way to heal you. After Mo Yu finished speaking, he waved a whip in the air, "Drive!"

I thought that the ox cart would rush out with a "whoosh", but the old cow still didn't respond as if he hadn't heard.

"Look at your bull's temper, you dare not listen to the command!" Mo Yu "drove" and threw a whip on the cow's buttocks.

The old cow was in pain, stretched his neck, opened his mouth wide and screamed, but there was still not much speed under his feet.

Mo Yu was full of doubts, he had learned to drive a carriage with Qin Fei'er. Is it that you are not operating the right one?

He simply stood up and whipped the cow's ass again, and shouted again and again: "Drive!"

"Moo" The old cow screamed in pain again, and turned around to glare at Mo Yu with its eyes as big as copper bells.

If he could speak, I am afraid that he would have already scolded: "Drive, drive, drive your mother! Lao Tzu is a cow, not a horse!"

It seems that this simple-natured Mo Er Gongzi still needs to know a lot of things in life. If he had heard the phrase "the old ox pulls the broken cart", he would not have had high hopes for this ox cart.

Mo Yu no longer expected this oxcart to take them out of their predicament.

How can this be good? Mo Yu was anxious. He vaguely heard a shout, and looked back into the distance, and the light in Lin'an City was soaring.

What to do?

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Suddenly, Mo Yu saw a small hill in front of him, and there was a large pile of dry firewood left by farmers on the mountain.

It is not so much a mountain as a mound, a dirt bag, and a mound of soil, for a Mo who grew up in Huashan and is accustomed to seeing majestic mountains.

People turn very fast in the face of danger. Seeing that little mountain Moyu, he suddenly had an idea.

He stopped the ox cart and hugged Wen Wanxi down.

"Young Master Mo, what are you going to do?" asked Wen Wanxi weakly opening her eyes.

"The pursuers are coming soon, and if you go on like this, you're just waiting to die. It's better to put you in the firewood on the mountain, and let me lure away the pursuers, maybe there will be a turnaround. Mo Yu said as he carried her up the hill.

"Then what do you do?" asked Wen Wanxi eagerly.

"It doesn't matter to me, it's easier for me to escape without you getting in the way. Mo Yu deliberately said, "I'll come back to you as soon as I get out." ”

Wen Wanxi nodded: "I hurt you." ”

Mo Yu pretended to be angry and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!" and then said softly: "Even then, I am willing to be killed by you." He carefully covered her with firewood, as naturally as possible.

"You must come back safely!" Wen Wanxi grabbed his hand. Mo Yu's whole body trembled like an electric shock (there was no electricity before, how to express this situation?)

Although she gets along with Wen Wanxi day and night these days, she has a quiet and introverted personality and is not good at revealing her inner emotions. Mo Yu has never known what she thinks in her heart, and she has the identity of a princess, so Mo Yu is even more inferior.

Now seeing her holding her hand, her concern and reluctance overflowing, I can't help but feel hot in my heart, "Don't worry! I will never leave you in this life." After a pause, "If I don't come back before midnight, you'll have to crawl out and find a way to save yourself." You know what?"

The implication is very clear, and he can't come back in the middle of the night, which means that he is dead.

Wen Wanxi was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

"Do you hear that?" Moyu asked again.

Wen Wanxi nodded with tears in her eyes.

Mo Yu shook her hand vigorously, then put her hand in the pyre and covered it. Pack up, it's time for him to go. Standing on the hill, you can see it very clearly, and there are countless bright spots running out of the city in the distance.

The pursuers are coming!

Mo Yu jumped on the ox cart, he couldn't hurry up anyway, Mo Yu simply lay on the ox cart and let the old cow walk leisurely.

"If you can't walk five miles, you should catch up, right?" Mo Yu thought to himself.

He looked up at the sky, there was no moonlight, and the stars were dotted. When I was a child, I heard my mother say that when a good person dies, he will go to the sky and become a star, and every time a good person dies, there will be one more star in the sky.

"The sky is full of stars, and I don't know which one is right or wrong. Mo Yu thought, "I wonder if she can see me in the sky." ”

Qin Fei'er's beautiful and energetic smiling face seemed to be right in front of her. Until now, Mo Yu still couldn't accept the fact that Qin Fei'er was dead. Yesterday was fine, but today it is yin and yang. Tears quietly slipped down the corners of his eyes again.

If there are two choices in front of him now: first, Qin Fei'er is resurrected, he and Qin Fei'er will never give up, and second, Qin Fei'er dies, he and Wen Wanxi will grow old. He will not hesitate to choose the former.

Please cherish when you have it, and don't let you lose it and feel melancholy.

His thoughts wandered on the ox-cart, and his pursuers galloped on horseback. Sure enough, within five miles, the clear sound of horses' hooves and the light of torches were approaching.

Mo Yu slowly stood up from the ox cart, majestic in the night, like a warrior waiting for battle.

Tonight, there will be another fierce battle, die or kill!

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Today there is only one change! But I don't know how to write words, and try to make every sentence carefully scrutinized. Thank you for your understanding.

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