Jade blood gun

There is a comfortable small soft couch in the carriage, Wang Wu doesn't like to nest in this cramped and small space.There was no movement outside, and the people swayed and swayed with the car, and soon became stuffy.

So, he counted to one thousand slowly in his heart, and calculated that he was already some distance away from where Zheng's house was, so he quietly lifted the tent of the car and looked around.

But Zhao Yun was not seen.

Wang Wu frowned secretly, and a trace of disappointment that she didn't even realize passed through her expression.

A soldier was sitting on the wooden board in front of the car, driving the car very seriously.

Wang Wu thought about it for a while, anyway, she is now a female singer sent by the Zheng family, and she was a little less worried than before, so she reached out and patted the shoulder of the soldier driving the chariot, and asked, "Can you ride a horse?"

The soldier was so frightened by her that his hands and feet trembled suddenly, and he quickly moved aside. The carriage bumped and almost knocked him down.

Wang Wu shyly retracted her hand, but continued to ask persistently: "Can you ride a horse?"

"Yes...will..." The soldier was at a loss, and only said a few words in a mumble.I only heard a clear and gentle voice behind me, with a somewhat tolerant and indulgent smile in my helplessness, passing through the noise of rumbling carts and horseshoes, it hit people's hearts: "You ride my horse, and I will drive the cart."

The soldier didn't have time to react, the figure who was chasing up on the horse pressed the palm of the horse's back lightly, jumped up, turned over lightly, and the front of the carriage sank slightly.And the soldier had been lifted and thrown onto the horse's back.

Zhao Yun made a series of movements like flowing clouds and flowing water. When the soldier straddled the horse subconsciously in a daze, he was jolted by the horse again and almost fell off, only then did he realize what happened just now.At that time, Zhao Yun had already sat on the carriage naturally, skillfully holding the whip and reins.

The steed pulling the carriage shook its mane and continued to trot, not realizing that the other end of the rein tied to itself had changed.

After Zhao Yun took the reins, Wang Wu naturally lifted the curtain of the car and sat side by side with him.

When he was in the Zheng family, Zhao Yun was guarding against the axeman who didn't know when he would appear, but also had to worry about the aristocratic family who had their own ideas everywhere. He was vigilant and fully alert. Holding her in his arms several times was almost subconscious, and he didn't feel awkward at all.

On the contrary, now, after leaving Zheng's house, there is no covetous threat, sitting side by side with Wang Wu in the green hills and green cages in the spring scenery, which makes him feel a little bit at a loss after intimate contact out of thin air.

Although he was sitting on the wooden plank driving the chariot, Zhao Yun's posture was still upright, and he did not lose his majesty and majesty when charging on the battlefield. Riding on the same level as the carriage, lest the raised smoke and dust hit Wang Wu's head and face.

The cold spring has faded away, and the wind paves the surface, warm and harmonious.

The horseshoes knocked on the ground, like a cheerful melody with a strong sense of rhythm, causing the carriage to bump slightly, shaking slightly from time to time, and the shoulders of the two people also touched together from time to time, as if there was nothing there, and they wanted to refuse and welcome.

Zhao Yunqing coughed twice, originally wanted to find a topic to ask Wang Wu how she planned to escape, but the words changed into: "You haven't rested all night..."

"Then I'll sleep for a while." Wang Wu answered quickly, and yawned without hesitation. Anyway, no one except Zhao Yun dared to look at her. She tilted her body and leaned directly on Zhao Yun's shoulder, closing her eyes. eyeballed.

The slight annoyance that had just risen in Zhao Yun's heart immediately sank along with the slight weight on his shoulders. He carefully turned his head, relaxed his shoulders, and controlled the reins to slow down the car.

Chen Kuang, who also caught up with him, was on the other side. He didn't notice that the driver had changed, but when he saw the carriage was going fast and slow, he immediately stepped forward to see what happened, just in time to catch this scene in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes, sighed secretly in his heart, pulled the rein, stopped the horse, took it to the carriageway a little further, and then drove the horse to follow.

Wang Wu was also a little unnatural at the beginning, but Zhao Yun's shoulders were broad, and the height was right at the side of her head. The weather in spring was pleasant, the sun was warm, and the breeze on the face also brought warmth.She closed her eyes and leaned against Zhao Yun, with the spring breeze blowing on her face and the sound of horseshoes, she felt inexplicably peaceful and comfortable.The car was moving slowly, and the mind that had been tense all night last night gradually relaxed. After a long time, tiredness surged, and he really became confused.

Suddenly, a line of dust rose to the sky in front, and there was a rush of hoofbeats, quickly moving from far to near, tearing apart the peace and tranquility in the convoy.

Zhao Yun was the first to see the dusty head, and with a twitch of his wrist, he reined in the horse suddenly, and the carriage stopped suddenly.Wang Wu was in the middle of falling asleep, and due to inertia, she slipped off Zhao Yun's shoulder all of a sudden.The inertial reaction of the body was reflected in the dream, and the momentary weightlessness was like falling from a high place with one foot in the air, which made her heart jump suddenly, and the whole person followed: "What's wrong?" before opening her eyes, He was held firmly in his arms by a solid chest.

Zhao Yun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he tossed the whip, stretched out his hand and turned sideways, just in time to support Wang Wu's forehead as he fell to the carriage board with one hand.

Wang Wu opened her eyes in a daze, subconsciously pressed her forehead, and touched Zhao Yun's hand that was supporting her forehead.

Her fingertips were a little cold, and when they touched the warmth, she couldn't help but subconsciously hide her fingers in the broad and warm palm.

Zhao Yun helped Wang Wu, who was half asleep, and persuaded in a low voice: "The mountain road is bumpy, get in the car and go to sleep..." The sound of horseshoes approached, but his voice was as calm as water, without any panic.

After a few sentences, Wang Wu's sanity slowly returned, and she was about to refuse.At this time, only a whistling sound came from the flying dust head.Before the whistle sounded, the knights beside them immediately responded with whistles.

One sound, two harmonies, ups and downs, and several twists and turns, this is like the answering whistle, which she had already heard familiarly when she was in Youzhou, she was completely awake at the moment, and opened her eyes wide: "Did you arrange someone to answer? "

Could it be that Zhao Yun knew that Zheng Yi was throwing a Hongmen banquet this time?

"Never." Zhao Yun shook his head. Although the powerful families have their own parts, at most they can add chaos when he is fighting outside.There is no battle at this time, and Cao Jun sent envoys to talk again, so why do we need people to respond?He just didn't expect Zheng Yineng to have such desperate courage and courage to directly arrange for swordsmen.And even with these knives and axes, Chen Kuang could be trapped, but he couldn't be trapped, so why did he use the already nervous defenders to respond?

The whistle is just a greeting, not a warning, and it should not be that the city defense is in trouble.Zhao Yun made up his mind, and patted Wang Wu's shoulder reassuringly, signaling her not to worry, and stood up on the car floor, squinting his eyes and looking forward.

The embarrassment just now passed, but now, these slightly intimate movements became smooth and natural.

The corners of Wang Wu's lips curved slightly, but Zhao Yun didn't realize anything was wrong.In the smoke and dust, only a single horse was seen, and its thin body seemed to be wrapped in dust.

"It's Fan Cheng."

After recognizing the person, Zhao Yun frowned slightly.Fan Cheng has been in charge of scouting since the First Battle of Panshui. Why did he suddenly leave the city for non-war?

Fan Cheng has made great progress in his riding skills in the past year, and he has come very quickly, and he has arrived close in the blink of an eye.He reined in his horse and stood up, turned over and dismounted, his movements were crisp and neat.

"Brother Zhao," Fan Cheng's face was full of dust, but he only called Zhao Yun, and rushed straight to Wang Wu with a strange expression, looked around, lowered his voice, and said something even more strange at a very fast speed, " General Feiyan is in a hurry, please...please go back and save me."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he also felt that no one could understand them, so he immediately added another sentence of explanation: "When General Feiyan was patrolling the city this morning, he met a first-class woman at the gate of the city. It's very vicious. The general can't stop him, saying that you can only save him if you rush back quickly."

However, Wang Wu and Zhao Yun couldn't understand this explanation even more.Zhang Yan's force was astonishing, he could fight Zhao Yun for hundreds of rounds, evenly matched, how could he be beaten helplessly by a woman?What's more, even if you can't beat him and you need to move rescuers, you should go to Zhao Yun, how can Wang Wu save him?

Zhao Yun frowned in confusion: "Could it be because it's a woman?" That's why Zhang Yan was embarrassed to ask him for help directly?Under the guise of Wang Wu's name.

It is absolutely impossible for him to let Wang Wu go back alone.Wang Wu went back, and he would naturally go back with him.

After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.After discussing with Chen Kuanglue, Zhao Yun asked the soldier driving the chariot to dismount and continue driving. He was going to gallop back to see what happened, but was stopped by Wang Wu.

"Zhang Yan looks rough, but in fact he is very delicate. Since he wants me to go back, there must be a reason for him, so I will go with you." Wang Wu straightened her clothes and stood up, "The carriage is too slow, let's ride back."

"Riding the horse?" Zhao Yun's eyes fell on her three-step skirt that wrapped around her knees, her palm-wide girdle was tied together, and her waist was as slender as a willow, showing the graceful curves of a young girl.

He never had a change of clothes, how could Wang Wu be able to ride a horse with such clothes?

Wang Wu chuckled, tugged at his sleeves, leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "I remember the first time I rode a horse, and you wanted me to ride with you, but now you don't think of it?"

The two were very close, facing each other, Zhao Yun didn't tense up this time, his face blushed, and he gave a random "hmm", which was considered to be an agreement.But he didn't pay much attention to Wang Wu, he just jumped off the carriage, untied the saddle that only accommodated one person on the horse's back, threw it on the carriage in a hurry, turned on the horse neatly, straightened his waist, and then stretched out to Wang Wu. out arm.

"Then I'll leave it to you sir." Ignoring Chen Kuang's entangled disapproval, Wang Wu bowed to him in a dignified manner, pretending not to see the haze on Zhao Yun's face that hadn't faded away, and turned around. Put your hand in Zhao Yun's.

She only felt her body lighten up, and the world turned around for a while, Wang Wu couldn't help but screamed, and when she came back to her senses, she was already sitting sideways in front of Zhao Yun.

Fan Cheng was about to get on his horse, when he heard her scream, he couldn't help but look back at her with surprise.I don't understand at all that Wang Wu, who was so courageous and able to surprise attack and dare to defend the city before, how could she become so afraid on horseback after not seeing her overnight?Don't say that she dared to ride a horse for thousands of miles by herself, isn't Brother Zhao protecting her now?

Only Wang Wu secretly complained in her heart.

She used to be able to ride a 28-inch men's bicycle since she was a child. She straddled her back and got on and off the bike just a little bit behind the front bar when she was a child.Because of this, even the love in the school days never thought of sitting on the front bumper of a boy's bicycle to be romantic.Looking at those little boys who were showing off with girls in front of and behind the car, Wang Wu probably pointed at them, saying that the sense of balance was not good for this one, and that the other one would definitely fall.

This time Zhang Yan's message was delivered in a hurry, but seeing Fan Cheng's expression he hesitated to speak. It was obvious that there was something hidden about this matter, and it was inconvenient for him to say it in front of people.

Since it was neither the enemy nor the chaos, although she and Zhao Yun wanted to rush back, they were not in such a hurry.On the way, I have to ask Fan Cheng for details.

The eagerness in her heart was gone, and Wang Wu couldn't ride a horse with her curly train, so she had a whim.The two of them rode together, and they could go back in time to see what happened, and felt that riding in this posture was like sitting on the front bumper of a bicycle.In a different era and a different means of transportation, Zhao Yun's riding skills must be reliable, which made her suddenly think of the romance and leisure on the faces of the couples who passed by on campus.

But it was only when I came up that I realized...Damn romance!

There is no strength to untie the horse's back from the saddle, and the center of gravity is even more unstable when sitting sideways.Zhao Yun lifted the reins slightly, and the steed took a step forward. The warm horse's back under the buttocks moved up and down with the breath, and even the shoulder blades moved together. She was completely defenseless, and her body shook back and forth violently, and she immediately clung to Zhao Yun tightly in fright. arm.

Zhao Yun unconsciously showed a smile between his brows, and the corners of his lips were also bent, but his arms were immediately drawn together, and he locked Wang Wu firmly in his arms, then patted the back of her hand, and whispered in her ear: "Body!" A little more, you can lean on my hand, don't be afraid if you sit still."

While speaking, he strained his waist and legs, shook the reins, and shouted with Fan Cheng, the white horse, which had already been impatient with its small steps, neighed in joy and galloped like the wind.

The author has something to say: My little Zhao is very caring and kind~