Chapter 174 The frightened horse was running wildly on the country road in the muddy wilderness. On the road that had been dry for a long time without rain, the horse's hooves kicked up dust and caused the fog to rise.
The reins were wrapped around Huang Feng's ankles, dragging him and rolling on the ground. The fast-moving carriage pulled him so hard that he couldn't stand. Yan Zi was shaken in the carriage, and she began to vomit violently.
Suddenly, not far ahead, there was a young boy herding cattle, playing a piccolo and riding on the back of the cattle, walking leisurely on the path. The boy had no idea that the danger was approaching quietly.
The young man is riding on the back of a bull, swinging his bare feet leisurely. The mooing of the buffalo and the melodious tune of the flute are indescribably beautiful.
Yan Zi struggled and finally held the handle. She tried hard to hold her balance and tried her best to prevent herself from falling again. Then she raised her head and looked forward. She was immediately frightened and exclaimed: "Let go."
Niuwa, get out of the way, get out of the way!"
However, the little boy couldn't hear Yan Zi's shouting. He was completely immersed in his own world, and all external interference could not disturb his enjoyment!
Seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer to the big buffalo and the boy playing the piccolo on the back of the buffalo, the situation was extremely critical...
Yan Zi called the boy hoarsely. At this moment, her fancy skills could not be used at all. Only fear filled her heart.
Huang Feng, who was in a coma, was awakened by Yan Zi's frightened scream. His heart tightened, and he suddenly shivered. While still rolling, he saw the little shepherd boy riding on the back of a cow in front of him, and he couldn't help but startled.
Covered in cold sweat, he tried his best to stretch his legs to get under the wheel. Unfortunately, due to the speed of the car, Huang Feng was suddenly rolled under the wheel. His long shirt was twisted around the axle, and his legs and feet sandwiched between the wheel hubs were rolled up into a twist.
, the stool is bloody and bloody
At the moment when it was about to hit the buffalo, one of the wheels of the carriage was strangled to death by Huang Feng's bloody legs and feet. The carriage followed a buffer, turned a corner, and stopped.
However, due to inertia, Yan Zi lost her hand and fell into the reeds on the roadside. Her clothes were scratched by the reeds. She waved her arms in a panic, stretched out her hands to grab the reeds, and tried her best to keep herself steady, not to fall into the water, and then shouted loudly
Shout "Help!"
The shepherd boy playing the piccolo was frightened by the movement behind him. He turned around and stared blankly at the ragged Yan Zi standing in the water. He slid off the cow's back and then carefully and slowly approached the overturned carriage.
When the little boy slowly saw the bloody Huang Feng, he was so frightened that he began to cry. He quickly returned to the buffalo and drove the buffalo to Yan Zi, who was standing in the reeds.
Yan Zi, who once thought she was very brave, was completely embarrassed this time. She panicked and grabbed the rope around the cow's neck, and she refused to let go!
With the help of the shepherd boy, Yan Zi was carried back to the shore by the buffalo. Without even saying thank you, she ran under the wheel and pulled Huang Feng's hand out. However, her legs and feet that were caught in the wheel axle were almost turned into flesh.
Jiang, when Yan Zi held up Huang Feng's head and reached out to touch the back of Huang Feng's head, he discovered that there was a hole hit by a big stone on the roadside. It left the ground and blood was gurgling from the hole in the back of his head.
"Wake up, wake up!" Yan Zi looked at Huang Feng, who was not breathing and had a sallow complexion. She almost fainted again. Although Huang Feng was not the same person as her, and was even hostile to her father.
Although she was disgusted with many aspects of her father's actions, after all, it was a matter of direction. Although she was very grateful to Huang Feng, he was a peasant rebel!
Yan Zi was very conflicted. She slowly put Huang Feng down. With the help of the little boy, she untied the reins around Huang Feng's ankles, separated the legs and feet that had been ground to meat, and then moved to the side of the road with great difficulty.
On the river beach, a hole was dug and Huang Feng was buried.
"Sister, are you from the Black Shirt Army?" The young boy asked Yan Zi in surprise when he saw a black butterfly tattooed on Huang Feng's arm. Then, with a look of admiration, he said, "Listen to the elders in the clan.
People say that you only seek benefits for the poor people? Fight against local tyrants and landlords?!"
Yan Zi was stunned, but remained silent. Her mood was very complicated. She didn't know how to face this problem. Rich people? Landlords? Then, what would they think of a court official like his father and a prince stationed in the local area? Good people and
The concept of a bad person is already very vague to her, so she can only remain silent.
Witnessing the horrific scene with his own eyes, the young boy knew that without Huang Feng's sacrifice of life, he would definitely not have been able to escape the bad luck of being hit by a carriage. Although he was still inexperienced, the fact made him very scared.
Like Yan Zi, even though Huang Feng has been buried, the little boy still has lingering fears.
Seeing that Yan Zi was silent, he was a little panicked. He got on the back of the cow again and kept silent to Yan Zi, who no longer talked much. He didn't dare to ask Yan Zi more, so he slapped the cow's butt in a daze and walked away silently.
Yan Zi suddenly felt very lonely. At this moment, her clothes were ragged and covered in blood. She really didn't know what to do.
The car had crashed, and the violent old horse was holding the reins, standing there and neighing "咴, 咴". At this moment, she was actually a little confused. She didn't know how to define her own identity, so she just stared into the distance in a daze.
Suddenly, there was another sound of horse hooves from behind, and someone shouted: "Ahead, in front, the carriage seems to be broken down? Miss——"
Yan Zi was stunned, knowing that it was Huang Feng's companion who was coming. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, but he still stood there in a daze.
"Miss!" Behind him, when the visitor saw Yan Zi covered in blood, he quickly raised his hand and prayed, "Our staff at Zhangwangji Station did not hand over the staff well, which frightened the lady. I hope that the lady will
Forgive me!"
Yan Zi didn't say anything. She turned around silently, with tears streaming down her face. She looked at the people who came. There were three of them, and the leader was the fat boy from the teahouse.
The fat man was quite surprised when he saw Yan Zi, who was covered in blood, turned around. He knew something was wrong, but he didn't expect it to be like this! If something happened to the second princess in her own territory, it was no joke.
Because of the temper of the second master, he might be beheaded, so he quickly said to Yan Zi in a low voice: "Miss, you are hurt! Huang Feng failed to protect you, and we will apologize to you together with him!"
"I am not the lady you are talking about! I am not, I really am not!" Yan Zi lost control of her emotions, and she shouted sadly, "I can't bear to accept such a gift from you. Huang Feng is dead, he is dead!"
The fat man was startled and did not dare to take another look at the angry Miss Yan Zi. He thought that the miss was really angry with them, and then he panicked and shouted guiltily: "Miss, we were wrong.
, it was our negligence that caused you to be wronged, miss, really, we have realized our mistake! Miss, please calm down! Don’t get so angry that you..."
Yan Zi knew that there would be no good results if she continued to entangle with them now. After all, she was a fake lady, and once she let them know her true identity, she would be in big trouble! So, she stopped talking.
After the fat man finished speaking, he silently got on the horse, grasped the reins tightly, roared "ga", and galloped forward as fast as he could.
Everyone was stunned!
"Hurry! It's important to protect the young lady!" The fat man yelled at the other two guys, and started chasing after him. However, his riding skills were not good and he couldn't catch up with Yan Zi, so he didn't care about anything and kept chasing.
Yan Zi, who was wearing ragged clothes and stained with blood, shouted loudly, "Miss, don't worry, we will see you off! Uh, um, that's the opposite, that's the opposite!"
At this moment, Yan Zi, who was sitting astride the horse, raised his long whip and kept whipping the horse's back, and heard a crisp "snap" sound. The horse was stimulated and ran faster.
From time to time, he screamed in protest and neighed "咴咴"
Yan Zi, who was seriously injured, was like a fighting goddess, riding fast and furiously under the hot sun. Her torn clothes were fluttering in the wind, but they were not that ugly, and the blood stains on her body seemed to have been deliberately added.
The camouflage that went up actually showed a different charm on Yan Zi's body.
"Miss! Wait!" Such shouts gradually faded away. The fat man and his companions were not familiar with riding skills. Several of them were shouting and sighing, and they couldn't figure out where Yan Zi was going. Slowly, their
The figure gradually disappeared...
Yan Zi rushed forward desperately. It would be safer for her to get rid of the fat man and his companions as soon as possible and stay away from the black-shirted army she was unfamiliar with!
At this time, Yan Zi was in chaos. She didn't know where she was going, and what she had just experienced made her even more exhausted.
After running wildly all the way and throwing away Fatty and the others, Yan Zi breathed a long sigh of relief. Feeling that he was exhausted, he fell limply on the horse's back. However, the galloping horse could not stop, because, control
Its people are drowsy
Not far ahead, there is a small river. Although it is not too wide, it is very deep. It can be seen from the clear and hard-to-reach bottom of the white foaming langhua that the current is very fast and the small wooden logs on the river are
The bridge is a bit dilapidated, and the holes on it are like big mouths that open one after another, which makes people panic when they look at it.
Just when Yan Zi seemed drunk, but not drunk, and fell asleep, another man staggered across the road. Looking at him, he was probably drunk. When he stepped on the small bridge, he was paralyzed.
Sitting on the dilapidated bridge and refusing to leave?
Yan Zi accidentally looked forward through a slit in her eyes, and saw a black figure sitting on the small bridge in front of her, but still swaying like a convulsion. She couldn't help being frightened, and hurriedly tightened the reins, but unfortunately her hands were empty.
, but the man pulled the reins and leaned forward. The huge inertia brought by the horse's galloping suddenly threw Yan Zi out.