Song Yuan didn't see his father until the afternoon when he set off, but he didn't see him for a few days. His father was frighteningly haggard, his face was very ugly, his hair was also white, and he had a calm face. He was followed by his stepmother and young master. Sit down in the carriage.

"Master, it's far away, you can take a rest." Yuan Bao also sat in and set the tea table, and Song Yuan stopped him when he was about to light some incense.

"Don't order it, it will be useless if you smell it too much." Song Yuan was feeling depressed but not sleepy, so he casually touched the book and read it.

It's a strange talk, Song Yuan read on.

The carriage rested for a while at an inn, but Song Yuan didn't get out of the carriage. He was suddenly sleepy, put the book on his lap, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yuan Bao lightly lit the tranquilizing incense, it was not easy for the young master to fall asleep once, but it was better to smell the incense, and he would not wake up so easily.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Bao also fell asleep in a daze. Just as his head was about to hit the window, the carriage stopped suddenly, and then the horse neighed so that Yuan Bao jumped up in fright , reflexively went to see Song Yuan, and was awakened by the moonlight outside the window, with his hand covering his forehead, his handsome eyebrows were knit together.

"What's going on..." Song Yuan's words were interrupted by Yuan Bao's nervous words, "Master! Did you hit your head? How about it? Let me see!"

Raise your hand as you speak.

Song Yuan pressed Yuan Bao's hand and shook his head, "I'm fine, what's going on outside?"

It was also at this time that the two of them realized that something was wrong. It was normal to be in a mess outside. The horse suddenly lost control and the management must scold, but there were screams and crying among the various sounds. Song Yuan sank suddenly, and opened the curtain He got into the carriage, and sure enough, the carriage in which his father and stepmother were sitting was surrounded by a group of people on horseback.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Song Yuan quickly took off his eye-catching white coat, and then told Yuan Bao behind him, "We are afraid that we have encountered bandits, before they come to us, go and untie the horse." open."

At this time, he was very calm, and the gentle and indifferent temperament around him became fierce. Yuan Bao was terrified when he saw this scene at first, his calves were soft, but when he suddenly heard the young master's calm voice, he immediately reacted, He hurried to untie the horse.

"Master!"

Song Yuan still wanted to go forward to rescue the young master at this time, no matter what, he would save as long as he could, but before he bent down and ran over, he heard more hooves and laughter coming from behind, Yuan Bao pulled He quickly ran to the back of the carriage with his hand, and stuffed the rein in his hand, his voice trembling.

"Young master, run!"

Song Yuan also knew that this was the only chance, and if he didn't escape, he would really be killed. He got on the horse, exerted some strength with his wrist, and pulled Yuan Bao up, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up."

Yuan Bao looked shocked. He didn't expect the young master to remember him at this moment. He is no better than the young master. Even if he followed the young master since he was a child, he is a servant, a servant and a servant. Who would drag him down at a critical moment people?It would be nice not to push the servants out as backers.

Yuan Bao trembled and grabbed Song Yuan's lapel.

The thieves immediately spotted them, shouted and chased after them. Song Yuan frowned, and rushed into the woods at a faster speed. At this time, there was only some moonlight in the night, and the woods were intricate. Song Yuan looked at them without blinking. On the road ahead, he adjusted his direction from time to time, his palms were covered with sweat, and his heart was beating violently in his chest.

Song Yuan was very nervous and afraid. He knew that if he was caught up, he would die, and the bandits would kill them.

Thinking that although he had a bad life before, he had never encountered such a crisis that took his life.Yesterday morning, he was still saving others, thinking not to cause trouble, so he didn't leave his identity to let that person repay his favor, but now, he hoped that someone would come to save him, even if that person refused to let him repay him, he would I have to pester to repay my kindness.

When it comes to life, everything is insignificant.

But in the end no one came to rescue him, but fortunately they rushed out and were not caught, but Yuan Bao grunted behind him, probably being hacked by the bandit's wildly wielding knife, Song Yuan vacated a hand to support him behind him. Zhu Yuanbao, "Where is the injury? Hold on."

Yuan Bao didn't say a word immediately, he gritted his teeth and endured for a while before saying: "I'm fine, master, those people didn't catch up..."

"Persevere, we will stop when we run out of this forest and I will show you." Song Yuan clenched the rein in his hand, he felt the pain in his palm, and the inner thigh was burning. He hadn't ridden a horse for a long time. He felt miraculous to be able to get rid of those bandits on a horse, probably inspired by death?

Recalling that he got on his horse and ran all the way out of the encirclement with Yuan Bao on his back, Song Yuan heaved a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

He didn't want to die yet, his life hadn't even begun yet.

Half an hour later, Song Yuan finally ran out of the woods in the dark, dismounted behind a teahouse, supported Yuan Bao and carefully sat down against the wall, Song Yuan had a sore throat, and said hoarsely: "Yuan Bao, wake up .”

Yuan Bao moved his arm, and under the faint moonlight, Song Yuan saw that his face was frighteningly pale, and his smiling eyes, which usually always smiled, were half-opened at this moment, very weak, and Song Yuan's fingers trembled a little, he thought he might judge Wrong, Yuan Bao was injured far more seriously than he thought.

Tear off the clothes behind Yuan Bao, a knife wound about half a foot long came into Song Yuan's eyes, Song Yuan frowned, this injury is troublesome, don't say that he doesn't have any medicine bottles around him, even if he does, he needs to be better cure.

"Young master, young master... Am I going to die..." Yuan Bao's voice was so weak that he could only make a gasp. Song Yuan's heart tightened, and a trace of panic appeared on his calm and calm face. He comforted: "No, I will will save you."

To him, Yuan Bao was a very important person, so important that when he was running for his life, he would take him with him even at the risk of being caught.

Song Yuan wanted to clean the wound with Yuan Bao, but found that there was nothing around him, no water, and no wine, otherwise the wine could still be disinfected.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Yuan felt helpless and regretted that he shouldn't have obeyed her stepmother in the past in order to avoid her, and didn't study medicine well, otherwise he wouldn't be so helpless at this time, he just lived too ordinary and cowardly .

He didn't want to cause trouble, but now because he didn't cause trouble in the past, and now he wants to watch Yuan Bao suffer, but he can't do anything.

Song Yuan didn't have any money on him, and his jade pendant had fallen somewhere, so he really couldn't do anything.

How to do…

Yuan Bao's breathing became more and more rapid, Song Yuan closed his eyes, and casually tore off his sleeves to wrap up the wound, "I'll carry you to the inn."

Yuan Bao's consciousness was very blurred at this time, and he could barely hold his eyelids. He felt that he was going to die. The cut was very deep. He was almost fainted and felt the pain from the wound. He felt that Song Yuan picked him up, "Master ...don't bother..."

"Don't talk." Song Yuan's forehead was covered with sweat at some point, passing through the corners of his eyes, making his eyes very bright in the dark night.

Song Yuan fixed Yuanbao with one hand and led the horse with the other. The horse is still very useful, and he can sell the horse to the owner of the inn in a while and let them stay for one night.

After walking for two streets, he didn't see the inn. Song Yuan was a little anxious. When he wanted to speed up his pace, his legs suddenly softened, and he almost collapsed and knelt on the ground.

Just as he was about to continue walking, a voice came from above.

"It's pretty strong, tsk tsk."

Right above, Song Yuan raised his head and looked at the man squatting on the wall. He felt that the black night clothes looked familiar, but he didn't. They all looked like that, and he just rescued one yesterday.

"Master, come and see, who do these two look like? It's so miserable, it looks like they have just been hunted down five streets." The man said with a big grin.

"Any two people can attract you...Still squatting on the wall, stand up for me, it's so ugly." Another slightly colder voice came.

Song Yuan didn't know what the situation was, and he didn't dare to walk away easily, so he secretly tightened the rein in his hand.

He should have had bad luck these two days, no, it was a bloodbath.

Song Yuan stared warily at the man who came out from behind.

Song Yuan was surprised by this man called the leader. He was a very young man, without a mask on his face, and he didn't even wear night clothes. He wore a dark red robe openly, and his face was so handsome under the moonlight. People feel dazzling.

Song Yuan met the man's eyes inadvertently, and another pair of eyes flashed in his mind for a moment. Although they were tightly closed, Song Yuan could be sure that if the man opened his eyes, it would probably be the eyes of the man now.

There is also a small mole under the right eye.

Song Yuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He felt that his body was trembling faintly, it was excitement.

Afraid of admitting his mistake, Song Yuan looked at his waist again, where a piece of jade was quietly hanging on it.

The guardian right who was squatting on the wall watched Song Yuan's eyes shift from his leader's face to his lower body, and his eyes were so bright that he couldn't help slipping his feet and almost fell off the wall and fell to hell.

Dry?Now it's a broken sleeve to run into any man? !

And is it really okay to look at the leader with that kind of eyes as soon as the broken sleeve comes up? !

Just when he was about to scold shamelessly angrily, Song Yuan moved. He opened his mouth, looked at the leader, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I am your benefactor!"

? ? ?The right protector fell straight down this time, barely kicking on the wall so he didn't really fall into a dog eating shit.

"What did you say?!"

After Song Yuan shouted, he couldn't lift his head in embarrassment, and his ears were a little red. He has never had such a big mood swing in his age... He was really too excited just now, and he really shouted out without paying attention. Now he just feels ...so embarrassing.

I've only heard of repaying favors, how can anyone be so eager to confess their favors like him?

And when he saved him, he intentionally left nothing behind, acting so noble that he didn't want you to repay his favor, now it's all right...

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