【drop! The target of the strategy, Yin Ling, appears! 】
Sheng Ningning glanced at the carriage. The curtains were tightly covered and the people inside could not be seen clearly.
Her eyes flashed and she raised her lips into a smile.
On the other side, the two guards with swords were negotiating with the imperial guards, and the remaining six guards with swords were waiting for good news.
At this moment, the two horses carrying the goods suddenly became restless and kept dodging back and forth. The guard next to them noticed something was wrong and tightened the reins. Unexpectedly, the two horses suddenly went crazy without warning. Rush forward.
A large number of people were queuing up in front, and they were frightened by the sudden appearance of the horse and ran around in confusion.
Several guards rushed forward and grabbed the reins.
Miraculously, the horse suddenly paced back and forth a few times, and then quickly became quiet again.
The surrounding people began to curse: "What are you doing? You want to kill someone!"
"The officers and soldiers are amazing!"
"Look at the dignified person in the carriage!"
"It seems to be from Prince Liang's Mansion..."
"Okay, okay, you officials are amazing!"
Fortunately, no one was trampled to death. After everyone cursed and cursed for a while, they stopped. A few guards did not want to cause trouble and drove the carriage back.
On the other side, the two negotiating guards came back, and the convoy went straight out of the city via the official road smoothly.
The traveling convoy traveled smoothly and quickly set off to the countryside.
At this time, Sheng Ningning was sitting leisurely in the carriage, holding her arms in her arms, looking leisurely at her target: Yin Ling.
The boy was only thirteen years old, but he was already extremely outstanding. His facial features inherited the advantages of his parents, he was extremely handsome and delicate, and his fair skin revealed a slight sense of weakness.
Taking advantage of the chaos just now, Sheng Ningning took the opportunity to sneak into the carriage, and by the way, she held little Yin Ling hostage, tapped his acupuncture points, and then tapped his mute acupuncture points.
At this time, she looked at him with a half-smile, "Young Master, I'll lend you the carriage. I'll let you go once we get out of Jinling safely."
Although the young man was touched by her, there was no trace of panic on his face, and there was a sense of alienation in his dark pupils.
He looked at her and she looked at him.
After the two people's eyes met, Sheng Ningning was almost defeated.
The young man's aura was too strong and his whole body was gloomy.
She had no choice but to pretend to be calm, put on a superior posture, and looked at him coldly: "I will untie your dumb hole now. If you dare to call anyone, I will kill you on the spot."
The young man tilted his head and glanced at her, with a sinister expression on his face and a sinister smile.
Sheng Ningning's head was numb from his laughter. The little boy looked quite perverted.
She raised her hand and quickly opened his dumb hole, staring at him.
The young man said softly: "Please untie my acupuncture points, I won't do anything for you."
"I can't trust you."
She leaned on the carriage, her dark pupils rolled, and she put on a cold expression, saying coldly: "I always only believe in myself."
The young man glanced at her and said in a strange tone: "You neither believe me nor kill me. You don't look like an assassin at all."
Sheng Ningning stared at him. Did the child recognize her identity?
Although the assassin Tianhu committed crimes repeatedly, no one knew whether Tianhu was a boy or a girl, and he never left any clues. He was like a mysterious person who came and went without a trace.
The young man seemed to see through her thoughts, and a smile appeared on his delicate face: "Can you please relieve my acupoints? I have some silver in my car. If you need it, you can use it as a reward."
Sheng Ningning felt that he was too smart and different from his peers.
She remembered that the plot said "I have been bullied in the house since I was a child". From the few short sentences she had with him, she knew that he was not an empty-headed person, so how could he be bullied.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally untied his acupuncture points.
Although he did not identify her clearly, he still took her identity into consideration, and the two of them were silent all the way.
In order not to ruin her character, Sheng Ningning also decided to speak less. But her eyes quickly fell on the white porcelain jar that the young man had been holding in his hand.
"what is that?"
"Ashes."
"Whose ashes?"
"My mother."
He didn't seem to shy away from this. Sheng Ningning's gossip cells exploded instantly. Where would he go with the ashes? What about the plot? Why is there no prompt?
Just when she was feeling itchy, the young man suddenly spoke.
"I'm going to Gusu City, what about you?"
"I'm going to Gusu City too."
She raised her lips and smiled, "Isn't this a coincidence? I happen to be able to ride in your carriage."
The young man lowered his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and said two words: "It's up to you."
The carriage drove for a day with no intention of stopping. Sheng Ningning became hungry during the journey, so she took a piece of cake from the young man's hand and put it into his mouth. She felt much better.
It was not until dusk that the guard outside the car curtain reported the situation to Yin Ling: "Young Master, we have to run two or three miles to the post station. We will rest there today."
"Um."
Sheng Ningning looked at this thirteen-year-old kid, really cold.
As soon as the guard finished speaking, Sheng Ningning's ears twitched and she heard the sound of wind coming from outside the carriage. The sound of wind was fierce, as if it was coming from a distance.
Her expression changed, "There is an assassin."
The young man glanced at her and said, "Aren't you an assassin?"
Sheng Ningning's face was expressionless, "I'm talking about my colleagues!"
The young man frowned slightly: "Are you here for you, or are you here for me?"
Sheng Ningning smiled innocently, with a hint of schadenfreude: "I'm here for you."
The people who were chasing her were officers and soldiers, and they wished that the whole world knew that she was a wanted criminal, and that she came here openly. But this time, this group of assassins were obviously evil and came to seek their lives secretly.
Yin Ling's face was obviously pale. After all, he was just a thirteen-year-old child. No matter how calm he was, he had never seen such a scene.
The group was approaching menacingly, and the sound of fighting could be heard outside the car curtain, plus the sounds of flesh and blood being cut by blades and the screams of guards from time to time.
It won't last long.
"The gold in the car belongs to you, save my life."
There was no trace of panic on his face, but the clear young voice had a hint of trembling at this moment, revealing the panic in his heart.
Sheng Ningning suddenly curved her lips and smiled, "When you die, I will kill them again, and the gold in this car will still be mine!"
The young man looked directly at her, "But I just rescued you and took you out of the city."
Sheng Ningning: "Don't you know that I am a person who never repays kindness?"
The young man's face changed, his lips straightened, "What do you want to do to save me?"
Sheng Ningning stared at him and said coldly: "When you ask for help, you have to look like you are asking for help."
Yin Ling suppressed her arrogance, the tips of her ears turned red, and she whispered awkwardly: "Please save me."
