Jiayi Gorge.
There was silence.
Qingdai stood up on her horse and looked up.
The dazzling sunlight was shining directly down, Qingdai raised her hand to block it, and squinted her eyes to examine the surrounding environment.
With a gesture from her, the people below took out the bronze mirrors they had brought and lined up in a line, constantly changing the angle.
Suddenly, several rays of silver light flashed.
Qingdai grasped the reins fiercely, and she was indeed ambush here!
She calmly ordered the people below to spread the hay they brought and "light a fire."
The men and horses were well-trained. They took out a handkerchief to cover their mouths and noses, and lit hay with the other hand.
Above the canyon, Yeluqi stood condescendingly, staring palely and coldly at Qingdai who entered the canyon, "Old acquaintance."
Tu Meng beside him was stunned, "Then...does Your Majesty want to be merciful?"
Yeluqi laughed loudly, but his eyes were like wet snakes, "You said...what? Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
"Quenching all the arrows with poison." Yeluqi turned around and ordered, "Of course, I want to make the death of my old acquaintance even more ugly hahahahahaha!"
Tu Meng trembled and silently shrank back.
He poked his head and said, "Your Majesty, what are you doing down there? Are you trying to set a fire?"
Yeluqi stared at Qingdai's movements with disdain, "Can it burn?"
Thick smoke rose, and Yeluqi suddenly squinted his eyes, "No! It's a blind trick!"
Yeluqi set up his bow and arrow, pointed it at the man on the horse's head, and gave the order, "Fire the arrow."
There was a chaos behind him, and bows and arrows fell to the ground one after another. Yeluqi turned around, and a large group of people who were ambush fell down. He said angrily, "How..."
As soon as Yeluqi made a move, a numbness came over his body, and his fingertips trembled feebly.
"!"
anaesthetization! What Beitang Qingdai just burned was...
Datura hay!
Tu Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, Beiming took the lead this time. Let's retreat first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several clusters of sharp arrows came through the thick smoke, and the people in ambush were hit by arrows one by one.
Tu Meng was shocked, "How could they see clearly?"
"No, it's... it's a bronze mirror! Quick, throw away the weapons around you and retreat first!"
Yeluqi turned a deaf ear and used all his strength to pull out the dagger and stab it into his leg.
The biting pain made him sober for a moment. He put on his bow and arrow, pointed at the vague figure in red in the thick smoke, and sneered, "Beitang Qingdai, Beitang Qingdai, when did you become so despicable?"
"go to hell."
The sharp arrow pierced through the thick smoke and fell. Qingdai seemed to feel something. As soon as she turned around, she was pulled off the horse by a strong force.
Before Qingdai had time to look, the man hugged Qingdai tightly, covered the back of Qingdai's head with his big hands, and blocked her tightly with his whole body.
He actually showed a nervous smile, "Your Highness, don't be angry, I won't cause trouble."
While Qingdai was speechless, sharp arrows were fired one after another.
She opened it with all her strength, only to find that Shen Changting was frighteningly strong.
Shen Changting was still trembling.
Qingdai was very anxious and shouted loudly, "Shen Changting! Let go! Shen Changting!"
Shen Changting's body temperature was very high, but his tone was extremely calm, "Don't let go."
Clusters of arrows came through the wind, Qing Dai's pupils shrank suddenly, and she raised her hand to touch Shen Changting's back.
Suddenly, the sounds of war and chaos gradually subsided.
Qingdai patted Shen Changting on the back and said softly, "Okay, get up, it's over."
Shen Changting's eyes were red, and he looked up with hesitation, and saw that the people and horses around him were indeed trying to withdraw their troops.
He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up when he noticed something wet behind him.
Shen Changting was startled and turned around to look.
A sharp arrow passed through Qingdai's left wrist, missing him by just a hair.
Drops of blood-red liquid dripped onto his back.
There was a buzzing in his mind. He stood up numbly and wanted to find a military doctor. He lost strength and knelt down in front of Qingdai. He trembled, "Your Highness..."
Qingdai looked pale, raised her intact right hand and waved, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."
Shen Changting couldn't hear her, her pale face was imprinted in Shen Changting's mind, and the buzzing sound became even louder, giving him a splitting headache.
Qingdai: Oh, the beauty saves the hero.
Mao Zi hasn't recovered yet: Damn! are you human? With this reaction speed, I probably didn’t activate the golden finger!
Qingdai proudly said: I am the hexagon warrior.
Mao Zi: ...You’re going to have fun. You’re going to ruin Changting’s life.
Qingdai blinked, "Ahem, Changting, help me up."
Shen Changting's eyes straightened and he woke up suddenly, "Your Highness will be fine. I will take you to find a military doctor."
Qingdai wanted to make fun of him, and she felt dizzy. She covered her left arm, "Uh..."
Qingdai jumped: Ah! Yeluqi, this old dog! Did he poison him?
Oh my god! That kid Zhong Chengyu really got it right! Her hands!
Before she completely lost consciousness, she looked at Shen Changting's ghost-like face, and she thought to herself: It's over, Maozi, ahhhhh! I seem to have really lost my temper...
Mao Zi stared at the rising misanthropy level and made a bad face: Yeah. Not as if.
When he opened his eyes again, there was Beiming's curtain above his head.
Qingdai called out quickly, "Changting! Changting? Changting!"
She tried to get up, but a heartbreaking pain came from the injury. Sweat broke out on Qingdai's forehead, and she gritted her teeth: "Pain, pain, pain, block out the pain, drive faster, drive faster!"
Maozi opened it silently: Beauty saves the hero ~ Yo yo yo ~
Qingdai was about to choke when Zhong Chengwen lifted the curtain and walked in quickly, "Your Highness! You finally woke up and scared us to death!"
Qingdai reluctantly sat down and asked, "How is Yeluqi?"
Zhong Chengwen gritted her teeth, "If we catch him, the southern Xinjiang side will give up on this new king. Your Majesty asked us to take him back to the imperial city on a certain day and parade him all the way. He probably won't survive."
Qingdai breathed a sigh of relief, the tragic ending of Jiamen Pass was finally rewritten.
For such a person who does all kinds of evil, his confused and sloppy ending is worthy of him.
"This is a good thing. Why are you angry?"
"His Highness is still asking! Do you know how many days you have been in coma?" Zhong Chengwen sat at the table, drinking cold tea in sips, "Ten days! Ten whole days! It was he who shot His Highness. He was also struck by an arrow. Very poisonous!"
Extremely poisonous?
Qingdai thumped, did she not escape or was she going to die?
What should Shen Changting do?
The tea cup hit the table heavily, "If your husband hadn't gone to ask for a miracle doctor in person, I wonder what you would have done, Your Highness!"
Husband? Miracle doctor?
Does that mean she's okay?
Qingdai was silly and happy, "Isn't this okay? Hahaha."
Zhong Chengwen glanced at Qingdai sympathetically and said vaguely, "I hope everything will be okay."
Qingdai:?
Qingdai: Maozi, please help me see if the poison has been cured?
Maozi: Got it. You'll be in great shape, don't worry.
Qingdai reacted, "What about... Changting?"
She was in coma for ten days, and it was impossible for Shen Changting not to be by her side at this time.
Zhong Chengwen sighed and didn't want to say more, "He's fine too. It's just...well, Your Highness can handle it himself."
Qingdai got out of bed and put on her clothes, "I'll go find him."
Zhong Chengwen raised her voice and said, "Military doctor camp."
The aroma of medicine wafted through the military doctor's tent, and wounded people were coming in and out. Qing Dai immediately saw the figure boiling medicine with his back to her.
Dressed in green linen, half of his black hair is down, and the other half is held up with his favorite hosta in the past.
Just looking at his back, Shen Changting is visibly thin.
Qingdai hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
At this moment, Shen Changting happened to stand up and turned around to see her frozen in place.
Seeing his face, Shen Changting looked much cleaner.
The half-long hair hangs down the side of her face, and the hosta on her head makes the beauty even more cold and unapproachable.
He put down the medicine jar in his hand and smiled lightly, "Your Highness, you are awake."
Qingdai frowned.
Something is wrong.
Something is wrong with Shen Changting.
Maozi looked left and right, but couldn't see it.
