When Xie Songhua thought about it now, she really couldn't remember exactly what happened this afternoon.
In other words, she simply couldn't understand why things turned out the way they did now.
This afternoon, she actually survived the flash of swords and swords. She was still in the middle of the fight and was moved to the outskirts of the city.
And she was kidnapped by Han Jian!
Used to threaten the group of people opposite her who she didn't even know.
"Who are you anyway?"
Han Jian's voice was softer than that of an average adult man. When it fell on her ears, it felt a bit more chilly, and the sharp blade on her neck was closer to her.
A cold tingling sensation came from her neck. Xie Songhua even forgot to cry. Her voice was a little weak, "I am Xie Yuncang's daughter. I came back after being carried by the wrong child when I was a child. How could I possibly know the group of people across from me!"
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"At the last Chrysanthemum Banquet, you were obviously very skilled, not even inferior to me. When did the girl from Xie Ge's hometown start to be trained as a warrior?
Moreover, there was a thief in the palace that day, and important things were lost, and they have not been found until now. Today you happened to enter the palace again, and then someone assassinated His Highness the Crown Prince, and you, who was supposed to be on the carriage returning to Xie's Mansion, actually showed up.
Where you shouldn't be."
He paused and gritted his teeth more and more: "That's it, how dare you say you have no problem."
Xie Songhua was hopeless. How could there be such a coincidence in this world? She sighed helplessly, "If I said that my carriage was hijacked and I escaped from the carriage, would you believe it?"
Before the people behind him could reply, a sharp arrow shot through the air, frightening Xie Songhua's soul.
Han Jian made a quick decision, pushed Xie Songhua forward, and hid in the nearby bushes.
He only jumped half a foot when someone jumped him down.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Xie Songhua hugging his thigh tightly, "No, you can't just abandon me like this!"
Han Jian still had no expression on his face, but his angry eyes betrayed his emotions.
Xie Songhua was scared by his stare, but did not dare to let go.
Although the person in front of her was terrifying, those across from her were all Da Rong's assassins. She was begging for mercy with huge sums of money, but they didn't even understand!
And the more important point is that Han Jian is a eunuch!
Although she is a history buff, she still knows what happened to women in ancient times if they fell into the hands of enemy soldiers.
Han Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the woman holding his thigh. He immediately picked up the long sword that he had just dropped aside and stabbed Xie Songhua without hesitation.
But before the sword touched her, she felt that her entire right leg was suddenly paralyzed to the point of almost losing consciousness.
Then he saw the woman holding her thigh smile slyly, showing the silver needle in her hand, "I have poisoned this needle. If you leave me and run away, in less than two hours, your leg will be gone."
It’s useless!”
Han Jian looked at her coldly, the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance, and he wished he could burn the woman in front of him to death.
Xie Songhua swallowed secretly, then rubbed his neck and said: "I am just a cheap life. Even if I die, not many people in Xie Mansion really care about me, but you are the eunuch of the chief ritual officer of Daqi.
, the factory owner of Dongchang, isn’t it a waste of money to lose a leg because of my stupid life?”
After saying that, she simply closed her eyes and stretched her neck, "Okay, if you want to kill me, just kill him!"
"Keng!"
A sound of metal being exchanged suddenly rang in his ears, and Xie Songhua's whole body suddenly felt light, and then he flew straight up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she fell heavily to the ground, almost to pieces.
Before she could react, she saw a dark red figure rushing towards her, and then she was picked up by Han Jian again and thrown directly seven or eight feet away.
Xie Songhua felt that all his internal organs were about to be displaced by the fall, and his head was hurting and dizzy.
She really wanted to tell that pervert that it might not be less efficient for him to carry her and run away than to throw her away like this.
But when there was no chance to speak, Xie Songhua was like a shot put in his hand, being thrown forward.
When the man finally stopped in front of her, Xie Songhua couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. She held on to the tree beside her, but she still couldn't stand up.
I can only look at the person not far away coldly and say, "You're so cruel!"
"Antidote!"
The snow stopped at this time, and the surroundings were reflected in the snow, so I could vaguely see the surrounding affairs.
Only then did Xie Songhua realize that Han Jian was standing on one leg, and even after the injection, he still didn't feel relieved.
Xie Songhua was a little surprised, but this was also the bargaining chip in her hand.
She breathed slowly for a while, and finally felt that the pain in her lungs was relieved, and then sneered, "How can I give you the antidote at this time, otherwise you can kill me with just one knife?"
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A cold light flashed, and the knife was placed on Xie Songhua's neck again, "I can kill you now."
"Come on!" Xie Songhua's expression could be described as flat, "You try to kill one of them."
Under the snowy light, the two people stood side by side, looking at each other, neither letting go of the other. Time seemed to have stopped.
Suddenly, Han Jian's eyebrows moved, and Xie Songhua's eyes flashed as he saw him put away his sword, and then he picked him up, or to be precise, he picked him up.
Han Jian grabbed her by the skirt of her chest, carried her like a baggage, and moved through the forest with a few jumps.
Xie Songhua quickly protected his head and face with both hands, letting the random branches hit him.
In the past, when I watched TV, I just thought it was cool that the heroes were flying around. I thought that being able to be taken flying by the heroes was probably one of the happiest things in the world.
But now I know, I really need to see how to carry it.
Han Jian suddenly stopped, and Xie Songhua was carried forward by inertia. When he saw the cliff in front of him, he was so frightened that he lost his voice and shouted, but no sound was made at all.
Then the person was pulled back, and when her body touched the solid ground, she immediately hugged the thigh of the person next to her without hesitation.
Then he and Han Jian fell to the ground, less than a foot away from the cliff next to them.
Just when she was about to scream, someone covered her mouth, and then received a warning look from the person next to her.
Xie Songhua looked down and suddenly realized that thanks to her injection, Han Jian's leg was still crippled. The hug she just carried didn't bring the two of them down together, which was already considered a great achievement on his part.
A stream of chattering voices floated in the distance ahead. Xie Songhua's eyes widened. This group of people haven't given up yet!
She cautiously glanced at the cliff again, only to feel dizzy.
It's over, is it possible that we really are going to die here tonight?
The voices were getting closer and closer, and Xie Songhua's hands holding Han Jian's clothes began to sweat, but she still pulled him hard. This was probably her last and only life-saving straw.
"Please don't abandon me. I, I promise, I will definitely take a detour when I see you in the future. I will never hold a grudge. Please."
At this moment, Xie Songhua was really anxious and about to cry, but at this moment Han Jian suddenly turned to look at her, "Are you really scared?"
Nonsense, she has been afraid from the beginning! When has she not been afraid?
"Then let's take a gamble!"
Xie Songhua was a little confused after hearing what he said. Why take a gamble?