Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

Jiang Hanxing left for half an hour, and came back out of breath, "Your Highness, I talked to the farmer and gave some money."

"That's good." Cheng Wanqiao said: "It's getting late, let's continue on our way."

Jiang Hanxing was carrying the bag of peaches and was about to fasten his horse when he suddenly heard a sound from the bushes nearby. He looked over and found something shining with silver light, "Your Highness! There are assassins!"

At the same time, dozens of arrows in the bushes were coming towards them, Cheng Wanqiao took a step forward to block Yuchen, and drew out his sword to block the arrows.

More than [-] men in black jumped out of the bushes and surrounded them.

Cheng Wanqiao asked, "Who are you?"

The leader in black said: "If you are sensible, leave the one in purple behind, and I will spare your lives!"

It turned out that they were here for Yuchen, Cheng Wanqiao said, "Don't even think about it!"

The leader in black said: "Then don't blame me for being rude! Go!"

More than [-] men in black came forward holding their swords. Cheng Wanqiao brought eight personal guards, including his and Yu Chen's guards, a total of ten people. The eight personal guards followed him since he went to the battlefield. Yes, the martial arts foundation is not bad, but the man in black is not easy to deal with, and the ten of them working together are still difficult to resist.

Yuchen was guarded by Cheng Wanqiao, he looked at him calmly, as if this fight had nothing to do with him, he seemed to be watching the fun.

Jiang Hanxing said: "Your Highness, take Mr. Yuchen first!"

Cheng Wanqiao glanced at the battle situation, there were a lot of enemies, and almost every one of them fought three against one, and it was not an option to fight for a long time, he grabbed Yuchen's hand, "Let's go!"

Yuchen let him lead him to the place where the horse was tied.

Cheng Wanqiao raised his sword and cut off the rope that tied the horse. Unexpectedly, there was a man in black lying in ambush on the tree. The man in black's long sword was about to stab him. He pulled Yu Chen back a few steps, "Be careful!"

Men in black came over one after another to prevent them from leaving. Cheng Wanqiao held his sword and resisted desperately. He kicked away a man in black and said to Yuchen, "Follow me!"

Five or six men in black surrounded them, Cheng Wanqiao couldn't care less about the front than the back, he was like a besieged beast, his gentle and jade-like face showed a bit of sternness.

He was one against six and a half for a quarter of an hour, and Lang flew over to join the battle. Lang's kung fu was superior to them. After he came, Cheng Wanqiao easily broke out of the encirclement.

The horse whose rope he had just cut off was not far away, he led Yuchen and ran over, held the rein, "Quick, get on the horse!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, five or six arrows came through the air, and when Cheng Wanqiao found out, he was already close. The first reaction was to step forward to protect him, and then swung the sword, but only one arrow was blocked, and the other arrow went straight into his chest.

After being hit by an arrow, he just frowned, and the bright red blood smeared on the white clothes on his chest. He said to Yuchen, "You go first!"

Yuchen's calm face finally showed some waves. He and Cheng Wanqiao had only known each other for a few days, so he did not hesitate to use his body to block arrows because of him.

Yuchen didn't leave, he raised his arms to wrap his arms around him, protecting him in his arms, arrows came towards them one after another, Cheng Wanqiao clenched the sword in his hand, and wanted to continue to block it for him. , In the next instant, he was covered by a white object, and he was completely enveloped.

It was white feathers, it should be said to be Yuchen's wings.

The long wings on his back are as white as snow, very long, and when they are closed forward, they look like a tent.The white feathers glowed faintly, and the flying arrows were blocked from the outside, suspended in the air and unable to enter.

Suddenly, the folded wings spread out, and the floating arrow returned to the original path. There were several screams in succession, and the men in black who were shooting arrows fell down one after another.

Yuchen's eyes were full of murderous intent, he put his left arm around Cheng Wanqiao, stretched out his right hand, and threw the fan in his hand upwards, and the fan turned into many swords, those swords seemed to have spirituality, and moved towards the men in black and go.

Suddenly, the situation reversed.

The men in black were all concerned about dealing with the swords that they could fly. The flying swords were so fast that they could hardly see them. .

Jiang Hanxing picked up a dying man in black from the ground, "Say, who sent you here?"

The man in black vomited blood, and died shortly after.

Jiang Hanxing let go of his hand, and when he looked towards Cheng Wanqiao, he realized that he had been hit by an arrow. He was shocked, "Your Highness!"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Cheng Wanqiao's forehead. He held the arrow handle, gritted his teeth, pulled it out, threw it aside, and said, "No problem."

Yuchen picked him up by the waist, and Cheng Wanqiao was stunned. It was the first time in his 21 years of life that he was hugged like this, "Mr. Yuchen..."

Yuchen said, "Treat the wound first."

Yuchen carried him into the carriage. Fortunately, medicine and gauze were prepared on the carriage. It was his first time to bandage someone, so he was quite skilled.

Cheng Wanqiao's pale face was rarely flushed. When he was in the barracks, it was not uncommon to be topless, but he felt a little embarrassed when he took off his shirt in front of Yuchen.

Yuchen cut off the excess gauze, "Okay."

"Thank you."

Yuchen put the scissors into the medicine box and asked casually, "You don't blame me?"

"What are you complaining about?"

"It's not that I can't protect myself, but I remain indifferent and hurt you. Don't you have a trace of resentment in your heart?"

Cheng Wanqiao said: "How come, I said that as long as I have a breath, I will protect you unscathed. It is right to protect you."

You should buy things for him, you should wipe his hair, you should use your body to shield him from arrows, you should do everything, this person, when will he be selfish.

Even Yuchen began to worry about him, worrying that he would be sold and help count the money.

"Cheng Wanqiao."

This was the first time Yuchen called him by his name directly, and he was at a loss for a while, like a courtier called by the emperor in the Golden Luan Hall, "Here."

Yu Chen said: "In the future, when I am here, I will protect you from any harm."

When he said this, Yuchen was extremely gentle, and Cheng Wanqiao's face turned even darker, "It's my duty to protect you, you don't have to..."

"Open your mouth." Yuchen took out a elixir from his sleeve, and saw that he opened his mouth slightly, so he fed it in, "This is a healing medicine."

Cheng Wanqiao swallowed the pill in his mouth, and after a while he became very sleepy, and was about to fall down. Yuchen reached out to support his head, moved a position, sat next to him, and let him fall down. in my arms.

When Cheng Wanqiao woke up, it was already dark and the lights were on in the room.

I don't know where it is, there is another person in the room, it is Yu Chen, he is sitting at the table, flipping through a book.

He propped himself up and sat up, the wound on his chest didn't hurt so much, he touched it, and the bandage was still there, presumably the elixir given to him by Yuchen before he passed out had a miraculous effect.

Yuchen heard the voice, put down his book, got up and walked over, "Are you awake?"

Cheng Wanqiao looked at him, "Where is this?"

"The posthouse."

Cheng Wanqiao sat on the head of the bed, looked at him and said, "Thank you."

Yuchen sat down on the edge of the bed, "Thank you for what?"

"After taking the medicine you gave you, I'm much better."

Yuchen said: "You were injured because of me, I will give you medicine, it should be."

Cheng Wanqiao looked at him, recalling the scene where he hugged him horizontally and bandaged him, a blush appeared on his face again.

Yuchen smiled faintly, "Am I pretty?"

Only then did Cheng Wanqiao realize that he was just staring at him stupidly, feeling rude, he quickly lowered his head and looked away.

Thinking of the men in black that he met today, although he could not find out their identities personally, he had fought against the Jing army for many years, and the arrows they used were special, so he recognized them at a glance, but he was very curious, why did the people of Jing To catch Yuchen.

He said: "Today's man in black, I guess it was sent by Jing Guo."

There was no emotion on Yuchen's face, "Then?"

"The last time the Jing army suddenly besieged Yulingxi, I captured some prisoners of war, but I didn't torture them to find out the reason for sending troops."

"You want to know?"

Cheng Wanqiao nodded, "Well, only when I know their purpose can I come up with a countermeasure."

Yuchen didn't look like he was lying. He really didn't know, but he had nothing to hide from him. He said truthfully: "My Yu clan is the descendant of the ancient god Bai Fenghuang and the human race. I was born with the elixir. , if the human race gets the elixir, they will live forever."

Cheng Wanqiao was shocked, "This..."

Yuchen said: "So, do you understand?"

Knowing that the Jing army sent troops for such a reason, Cheng Wanqiao felt a little resentful in his heart, "Murting others for one's own benefit is really abhorrent."

Yuchen looked at him, "Immortality is what many human races want, don't you want?"

Cheng Wanqiao never thought about immortality, but he could understand that everyone in the world wants to live forever, he said: "Even if you want to, you shouldn't use this method."

"How about that?"

Cheng Wanqiao thought about this question carefully, "A person's life is not determined by the length of his life. Only with a clear conscience can this life be worthwhile."

After hearing what he said, Yuchen smiled, "Only an idiot like you would think so."

Cheng Wanqiao introspected for a moment, did he look dumb?

-

Continue on the road the next day, Jiang Hanxing suggested to stay in the post house for two more days, and wait for Cheng Wanqiao to heal his injury before leaving, but Cheng Wanqiao insisted on going on the road.

A letter came from the palace that day, asking him to return to Beijing immediately without delay.

The medicine that Yuchen fed him yesterday had a strange effect, and he didn't feel much pain when he got up and changed this morning.

In the carriage compartment, the two are playing chess. They have played countless chess games along the way, and Cheng Wanqiao has never won a game. He doesn't care about winning or losing. During these years in the military camp, he touched the sand table every day and hardly touched it. On the chessboard, it's normal that his chess skills are not as good as Yuchen's. The reason why he played with him was just to relieve his boredom.

The carriage bumped a bit, Cheng Wanqiao coughed a few times with his fists clenched, Yu Chen raised his eyes, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Cheng Wanqiao shook his head, "No."

Yuchen pointed to the chessboard, "It's your turn."

Cheng Wanqiao glanced at the chess board, picked up a piece, and dropped it, then he asked: "The pill you gave me yesterday is very effective, what kind of medicine is it made of?"

Yuchen said: "It's made from a herbal medicine called Hunguicao, and it only grows in Yulingxi."

"So that's how it is." He also thought that if he could get the formula, the soldiers in the military camp would be able to recover quickly if they were injured in the future. It turned out that only Yu Lingxi had the Soul Returning Grass.

Yuchen continued: "This pill is good, but it also has a shortcoming."

Cheng Wanqiao paused, "What shortcoming?"

"Soul Guicao also has the effect of drug, it can heal wounds, but the wounded will fall asleep after taking it."

Cheng Wanqiao smiled, "It's not a shortcoming."

Yu Chen said: "So, if you are injured while fighting with someone, you must not take this medicine immediately."

Cheng Wanqiao remembered yesterday, he just swallowed that pill, and fell asleep within a moment. If he was injured during a fight, he really couldn't take it immediately, otherwise he would be slaughtered.

Yuchen covered half of his face with the jade bone fan in his hand, and yawned lightly.

Cheng Wanqiao asked, "But are you tired?"

Yuchen said, "Yes."

Cheng Wanqiao put down the chess piece he just picked up, "Then we can't play this chess piece, you can sleep for a while."

Yuchen glanced around the carriage, although the carriage was spacious, but no one could lie down, "Just sleep like this?"

Cheng Wanqiao said: "Then it's better to go to the market town later and go to the inn to sleep for a while."

"Don't bother, just lend me a shoulder to lean on, Your Highness."

Cheng Wanqiao's expression froze, and for some reason, he suddenly became nervous and his heart beat faster.

Yuchen saw that he responded, "If it's inconvenient, then forget it."

"No." Cheng Wanqiao's ears turned red, "Young Master Yuchen, as long as you don't dislike him."

Yuchen put away the fan and held it in his hand, "Look, it's you coming over, or I going over."

Cheng Wanqiao moved his position and sat next to Yuchen. He straightened his back, put his hands on his knees, and sat very upright and solemn, like a statue.

There was an extra weight on his shoulders, and his neck felt a little cold. It was Yu Chen who leaned over, and what was pressed against his neck was the pure gold hair crown on his head.Cheng Wanqiao's heart beat faster, and he looked straight ahead, hardly daring to look aside.

Yuchen's breathing was so shallow that it was almost imperceptible. Cheng Wanqiao kept sitting upright, even if the carriage shook, he didn't move a bit.

The person on the shoulder moved slightly, and Cheng Wanqiao looked down with a stiff neck. From his angle of view, he could just see Yuchen's straight nose, and the slightly pursed lips under the bridge of the nose. Every place in the world seems to be carefully crafted, without any flaws, and when put together, it is the stunning beauty of the country and the city.

You can't watch too much, you will fall into it if you look at it for a long time.