wife and king

Chapter 105: Escape

"Ah—" The long night frightened, the sharp screams tore through the night, penetrated the air, and pierced in all directions, but in the blink of an eye, the lights of the surrounding houses were ignited, lighting up a long street.

Qingbo's shout without warning shocked the body of the person holding the sword against Xiaoyue's neck, causing the sword to stagger by an inch.In the blink of an eye, Qingbo picked up a cup of hot tea and threw it at the man's crotch. The man was frightened, with Xiaoyue blocking his face, he only moved his right hand and opened it with a sword.

"Damn it!" When the man came back to his senses, Xiao Yue raised her elbow and hit his chin, and slipped out from under the sword.

"Let's go!" Qingbo threw out the rest of the hot tea, and together with Xiaoyue, they overturned the table and knocked over a large piece of porcelain.

"Quick!" Qingbo covered the back and pointed to the open window. Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and jumped out of the window with her hem lifted. Qingbo also quickly kicked over the stool to block their way, and at the same time said Shouting loudly: "Help, come here!"

Bang, the door of the room was knocked open, and the guards rushed in one after another, getting entangled with the four men, Qingbo hurriedly climbed the window and jumped, landed on the eaves downstairs, holding Xiaoyue's hand and turning over for a while. The house, shouting while running, woke up the crowd into a panic, and went all the way to the stables.

Pulling out a fast horse, Qingbo flipped up, stretched out his hand to Xiaoyue and urged: "Come up quickly!"

As soon as Xiaoyue heard the noise from behind getting louder, and the sound of someone running from time to time, she immediately lost her fear. She held Qingbo's hand and used her strength to climb up. Before she could sit still, there was a whip wind After a while, the horse neighed and the dust flew up, and people had left Pinfang Pavilion.

"Drive, drive, drive!" His face was soaked in cold sweat, and his hair was tightly pressed to his face. The so-called fear and panic were nothing compared to the instinct to escape.Qingbo was really thankful that she had learned a lesson from the first encounter with Yan Cangling, she lost her noble posture in her spare time, learned to ride a horse, learned to defend herself, so that when something happens, she can only kowtow to beg for mercy.It was also because of this arrogance and unyielding that she took her life today.

Xiaoyue hugged Qingbo's waist tightly. At this moment, she was afraid of the words rushing to her head. She was so startled that she shrank back in cold sweat, her teeth chattering, and raised her head from behind Qingbo to see that Qingbo's horse was wearing After passing Yan Wang's mansion, he immediately exclaimed: "Miss, why don't you go to Yan Wang's mansion for help!"

Qingbo whipped his whip hard, and sucked in a lot of strong wind with one mouthful, and even his voice could not be broken: "Their intention is to let me testify and harm King Yan. If I go to ask for help from King Yan's mansion, don't I just give them another one?" The reason to harm King Yan! If something happens to King Yan, it will also implicate us in Pinfang Pavilion!"

Xiaoyue paused, and went through the key points, and was immediately shocked by her own thoughts: "Then what should we do, Miss... Do we have to keep running away? Where can we go!"

"What can I do..." Qingbo lost all thoughts, a sneer merged into all the sighs, "What can I do, what can I do except run away!"

"Miss, why didn't you agree to them and tell Ji Fuxin whereabouts!"

"You... You really are, Xiaoyue, don't you understand! Now we are on the same boat as Ji Fuxin, if they take advantage of my perjury to bring down King Yan, do you think that Ji Fuxin will be taken away in private? Will we who sell it be safe and sound! I, Qingbo, will be fine if I die, but I can't let the entire Pinfang Pavilion be buried with me!"

Xiaoyue bit her lower lip fiercely with her white teeth, panted and looked at Qingbo, a word was circling around her lips, but she still couldn't say it, from the beginning to the end, all of this had nothing to do with Qingbo , It was just Mengrong's temporary greed that led to a series of follow-up events. If Mengrong was pushed out, maybe Qingbo would be fine, but... these words can only be buried deep in my heart, and I can never say them. Because she deeply understands the importance of Mengrong in Qingbo's heart.

"Miss, miss..." Xiaoyue's voice was already crying, and it was intermittent in the strong wind, and it was not clear, but it penetrated into Qingbo's ears word by word, "Maybe if you help them, they can I promise you a lot of money, so you can save Pinfang Pavilion. Miss, why don't you give it a try, it's better than this fugitive..."

"That's enough!" Qingbo's face was filled with anger, and he paused every word, deeply dissecting the loyalty in his heart, "In my life, Qingbo, there is absolutely no such word as 'treachery'! Once again, I, Qingbo, will die! That's it, but I will never let others be buried with me! If I die alone, in exchange for the safety of Prince Yan's Mansion and Pinfang Pavilion, I will die without regret!" Her sonorous and forceful, heroic spirit, obviously a fragile woman, but like Standing upright without falling down, proud and majestic, you can't help but kneel down and admire! "Never betray" is her motto in life, the height of life watered with blood and measured by faith.

At that time, the lights on the long street were still on, and there were only the sound of hooves on the small road, and all kinds of dim lights illuminated half of his face. The confident smile on her face was covered by a bitter haze. This woman used her body to prop up an unquenchable light.

Xiaoyue burst into tears, she felt as if the dark sky was tilted, wrapped in a dense net of black clouds, falling apart, the moon disappeared, the sun never rose, the sky collapsed...

"Miss, miss, miss..."

"Why are you crying! I'm still alive!" Qingbo twitched the corner of her mouth and yelled sharply. When she arrived at the city gate, she shouted loudly, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Seeing that it was Qingbo, the city gate guard hurriedly opened the gate, allowing Qingbo to come out smoothly.

The horses stopped just in front of the gate, Qingbo turned around and saw that in the dark night where the sky and the earth were in a line, several people rode their horses. They are coming!

"Close the door quickly, don't let them catch up!" When the voice fell into the guard's ears with the wind, Qingbo had already galloped away, only smoke and dust were everywhere, and his eyes were full of sadness.

escape!Where can these two weak women escape to!

They can't ask Yan Wangjun for help, they can't go back to Pinfang Pavilion, they have nowhere to go...

Although the city gate is big, it can't stop the thieves of those with martial arts skills. No matter how fast the horses are, they can't beat their soul-inspiring and killing.

They fled aimlessly, with only one word in their ears: Escape!No matter where, you have to escape!

Authentic... yes, authentic!There was a light in Qingbo's heart, and he immediately pulled his horse towards the direction of the tunnel. How could he know that he got lost in the panic, and because the tunnel entrance was extremely hidden, he couldn't find the tunnel for a while.

"Miss, I seem to hear the sound of horseshoes!"

Xiaoyue's sound was like a life-threatening talisman stuck to Qingbo's chest. She looked back and saw that there was no one in the vast night, but she could smell a sound. Between the sky and the earth, a blackhead suddenly appeared, and then it slammed, and the blackhead Raise it high, form the state of a horse, and come at a fast speed.

"Drive, drive, drive!" Resolutely giving up the time-consuming search for the tunnel, Qingbo pulled his horse again and used the tall trees on the side of the road to cover him, he sprinted left and right, and the horse was so fast that the people behind lost him after a while .

These four people came in through the window just now, obviously they are people with martial arts. Although the city gate is high and the guards are strict, they can't stop the people with high martial arts skills. Looking ahead, there is only a dark scene, but there is no sun.At this time, outside the jungle, on a clearing, there is a grass temple rushing in.

After running so wildly, the horses will always get tired, and they can borrow the grass temple to hide.

Qingbo was overjoyed, and immediately turned around and held Xiaoyue's hand, her eyes were piercing, and she put hope into Xiaoyue's eyes: "Xiaoyue, don't be afraid."

"Not afraid", these two words have a convincing ability, supporting Xiaoyue's hope.

"Not afraid!"

"Okay!" Qingbo smiled, and the already numb hand holding the whip suddenly gave birth to a burst of strength. He ground his teeth and gnawed at the scarred belly of the horse. Pulling Xiaoyue, she threw herself outwards, her head shield rolled to the ground, while the four hooves of the steed galloped like lightning, turning into stars and moving forward, and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

Qingbo and Xiaoyue rolled over and landed on the ground. The sharp sand and stones frantically grinded their clothes and scratched their delicate skin. They rolled all the way down, leaving bloodstains all over the ground. With the sound of "Ugh", they cried out in pain and were bitten fiercely again. in the teeth.

"Xiaoyue... um... how about you." Finally stopped rolling, Qingbo barely opened a slit of her eyes, curled her fingers slightly, grabbed a handful of sand, and woke up with the pain of being sanded Come on, "Xiaoyue...Xiaoyue..."

"Miss... I'm fine..." Xiaoyue's voice was intermittent, it was obvious that she had suffered a lot of injuries.

"Xiaoyue..." Qingbo panted heavily, gritted her teeth, half propped herself up, staggered for a while, then fell to the ground with a puff, repeated the movement again, and finally sat up after a while.Trembling, she took out a piece of paper from her bosom, which turned out to be the bank note given by that person just now, slowly and bluntly took Xiaoyue's hand, put it in her palm, word by word, Solemnly entrusted: "Xiaoyue... take it... and walk to the southwest, and go to Nanxiang to find King Yan..."

"Miss!" Shocked by Qingbo's thoughts, Xiaoyue shouted in panic, but in exchange for Qingbo's slap in the face.

"Shut up! Do you want to attract enemies!" The cruelty in Qingbo's eyes made Xiaoyue's voice swallowed in an instant, and she burst into tears.

"Listen, we don't have much time..." Qingbo pressed her palm again, clenched her teeth and tried hard to flow back the hot tears welling up in her eyes, "The person they are looking for is me...you bring me This silver ticket, go to Nan Xiang and give it to King Yan, remember not to use it, if you use it, if I become a soul after death, I will definitely not let you go, do you hear me clearly!"

Tears welled up in Xiaoyue's eyes, and Xiaoyue couldn't even see Qingbo's face clearly. She wiped away the hot tears vigorously, always thinking that she could see Qingbo's face clearly, but in an instant, she was covered by tears again, and she couldn't see anything, only heard That ethereal voice pierced into his ears, leaving Qingbo's last voice in his memory.

"Tell Yan Cangling that Qingbo is willing to trade her life for Mengrong's happiness for the rest of her life, for the peace of Fangge, and for the people to have no worries..."

"Miss, miss..." Xiaoyue jumped up, tears soaked Qingbo's skirt, "Miss, you don't have to die, we still have a way! If you die, what will Miss Mengrong do? male……"

"Oh, silly." Qingbo was startled, interrupted Xiaoyue sadly, pushed her lightly, pulled the corners of her lips, and squeezed out a sad smile, bitterness was written all over her face, and she couldn't even bear a smile Sadly, "I've locked your deed of prostitution in the cabinet in my room, and here are the keys..." She slowly took out a bunch of keys, solemnly placed them in Xiaoyue's hands, and pressed them firmly. A few clicks, "Meng Rong was arranged in a quiet place by me, she won't know about me, if she asks, tell her that my sister is tired of her useless sister, so she left her and left... As for this Pinfang Pavilion, you can leave it to King Yan, I think he will make arrangements. Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, please...please...you..." She stood up, her voice soft As if a gust of wind could take away all the beautiful voices she left in the world, she staggered forward step by step, every step, a nail was embedded in Xiaoyue's heart—until it was nailed Drenched with blood, until being nailed to the point of being devastated, until being nailed to the point of pain, until the beating heart is nailed to pieces...

"Miss, miss, miss—"

The heart-wrenching despair was drowned by hot tears, Xiaoyue got up, gritted her teeth fiercely, and with tears in her eyes without hesitation, rushed out in the opposite direction of Qingbo.

"If you want to know why I must die, just ask King Yan, he will tell you the answer."

At the last glance, Haruhi said so.

At that moment, her smile brightened the whole world...