Cai'er was sitting in the carriage, feeling that the mountain road was getting bumpier and bumpier. She pushed the door open and looked outside, and couldn't help but frown.
This mountain road has many twists and turns, and there are no traces of either of them.
"Maybe there will be a village if you dare to go a little further. After all, this is the way out of the customs." Qing Ran raised his riding whip outside and said. He didn't want the people inside to worry, so he deliberately said words of relief.
The carriage continued walking for a while, and everything was calm, but it became more and more unsettling.
It makes no sense that there are no pursuers behind him, or was Wuxin really frozen to death?
Shiqing also began to worry, opened the car window and looked outside.
If there is a pursuer coming at this time, if he keeps running forward, it will be an endless road, and he will probably be chased.
On the other hand, you can go up the mountain and give it a try. They are lurking and you can catch them off guard.
This is an example of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in which less defeats more.
But their number is too small. With only four of them, how can they withstand thousands of other people's troops?
Presumably, Shiqing closed the door again. It was too cold, and the cold air outside was biting.
"Cai'er, give me my cloak to brother Qingran. It's cold outside while driving."
Because they left in such a hurry, they didn't bring anything with them, and now they were even more stretched.
Cai'er shook her head, took off her cloak, and said with a bitter smile, "After all, it is the madam who cares more about the prince. No wonder the prince also cherishes the madam."
Cai'er was a little disappointed. She really only thought about how to protect her wife at this time.
It turns out that in her heart, between the madam and the prince, the madam is more important.
Cai'er opened the door and handed out her cloak. Just as she was about to say something, the horse in front of her suddenly raised its front hooves and roared.
The carriage shuddered, causing the people inside to scream.
"No, there is someone." Based on Qing Ran's many years of combat experience, the horse feels faster than them. Now that the horse is frightened, there must be many pursuers behind it.
As soon as Qing Ran's words came to his lips, he heard a sound of killing from behind.
"Cai'er, come and catch the horse, you go first!"
Qing Ran raised his riding whip and jumped down alone.
In the distance, Wuxin was wearing silver-gray armor, sitting on a similarly silver-gray horse, holding a bow in his hand. He waved with one hand, and the thousands of troops and horses rushed towards Qingran together.
"Catch them alive!"
Wu Xin said sullenly, before pulling out the bow and arrow in his hand and walking away, only to see the Jane flying in a circle, falling from the sky and sticking straight into the horse's head.
With a roar, the horse struggled and died on the ground, its blood dyeing a large area of white snow red.
The carriage also rolled over directly because of this vibration.
"Ah." Shiqing covered her stomach and cried out.
"Madam, what's wrong with you? Cai'er, please rescue madam quickly." Jiazi lost his mind and gritted his teeth as he watched Shiqing fall on top of him.
It must be a fetal movement, what should I do?
The people in the carriage shouted, and Cai'er hurriedly carefully pulled Shi Qing out.
Fortunately, the unintentional people were only dealing with Qing Ran at this time and did not really come to deal with them, otherwise.
Shiqing fell down in the snow, her face pale, the child, her child, she wanted this child.
"Jiazi, you protect my wife, I will fight them."
Seeing that time could no longer be delayed, Cai'er didn't want Qing Ran to fight alone, so she immediately picked up the sword of the dead soldier on the ground and killed him.
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