The princess's little white-faced concubine

The days are gradually approaching the most vicious day in summer, and Jiang Zhichu who wears the clothes of the ancients in three layers is really uncomfortable. She can't wait to cut off her clothes and trousers, don't the big pants look good?

She was so envious of Wei Zhaojin being able to sit in the carriage, looking at herself in the blink of an eye... She had already walked for a few kilometers, and the pain in the soles of her feet was probably caused by blisters.

Jiang Zhichu panted heavily and chatted with the soldiers in the team: "Brother, aren't you tired?"

The soldier didn't look at her, but said with a straight face, "Master Huijiang, you're not tired."

... "Tsk, you cow."

Seeing that the soldier didn't want to chat with her, she turned her eyes to Yiqiu who was sitting in front of the coachman. Yiqiu sat on the right side of the coachman and talked to the female guard next to her from time to time, but the female guard was still serious.

"Miss Yiqiu." Jiang Zhichu called her.

Yi Qiu glanced back at her and said, "Master Jiang?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the face of the female guard next to Yiqiu seems to be colder.

"Miss Yiqiu, it's almost dark today, why don't we take a rest first?"

Yiqiu smiled politely and said, "Master Jiang, you have to rest just after we left Yong'an County. If you just rest, you may not be able to reach the capital tomorrow."

Ever since Jiang Zhichu got off his horse and walked on foot, Wei Zhaojin would cry and yell every now and then, making Wei Zhaojin uneasy. She originally planned to stop and find a place to get a pedicure after the sun went down, but because she was tired from crying, Wei Zhaojin had already yelled many times. Stopped, the trip was delayed like this.

"I will speak to the princess."

"Stop, Mr. Jiang. What are you talking to His Highness? Hehe, this servant wants to rest tonight. Don't make trouble." Yi Qiu sneered.

Jiang Zhichu looked at the car curtain that was raised from time to time due to the bumps, and the figure of the people in the car was looming. She was a little scared and dared not move forward, but the pain in the soles of her feet made her bolder, thinking that although Wei Zhaojin was fierce, he was not hurt I became more and more daring.

The carriage was not going very fast, it seemed that the driver slowed down on purpose, she quickened her pace and followed up, propping up the plank with one hand and doing it easily, at that moment, her legs seemed to be sublimated, and the hard plank was also at this moment Simmons-like touch.

"Presumptuous!" Yi Qiu wanted to stand up and grab her, but forgot that she was in a carriage, her body wobbled and almost fell off.

Ling immediately supported her waist and stabilized herself.

"Thank you..." She blushed.

"Ah."

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Zhichu had already lifted the curtain of the car.

"Hey, Your Highness." She grinned, her eyes sparkling.

"Master Jiang is so inconsiderate, but he has forgotten your identity?" Wei Zhaojin raised his forehead, and although he said so, the sharpness of yesterday was no longer there.

Jiang Zhichu also became bolder.

She was quite cheeky to please: "Can I come in and have a sit? I'm really tired."

"You are too presumptuous!" Yi Qiu angrily grabbed Jiang Zhichu's sleeve.

The two of them quarreled against each other, and when they got into a temper, they moved their hands. The weak carriage became more bumpy under the pushing and pushing of the two. Wei Zhaojin frowned and looked at the two, while stomach Li couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

"come in."

"Huh?" Both Yiqiu and Jiang Zhichu opened their eyes wide, but they did have their own thoughts.

Jiang Zhichu sat in Wei Zhaojin's carriage as he wished, and even looked at Yiqiu with a little pride in his eyes, as if saying "you lost".

Yiqiu looked at Wei Zhaojin angrily, then at Jiang Zhichu angrily, and then fell off the curtain of the car.

"You are quite willing to bicker with Yi Qiu." She pouted her chin calmly.

"You're not angry anymore." Jiang Zhichu smiled.

"Who said that?"

"You don't call me Mr. Jiang anymore. Although I don't know why you are angry with me, but... anyway, no matter why you are angry, it is my fault. It is because I did not do a good job." She said sincerely, with a trace of anger in her voice. firm.

Naturally, it was all Jiang Zhichu's fault. Who made you the eldest princess? You can't do without saying something nice... She is proud that she is a new human being in the 21st century and can speak sweet words to make the princess happy.

Wei Zhaojin's fair cheeks gradually turned crimson, and said angrily, "I don't feel ashamed."

Jiang Zhichu was unmoved and said with a smile: "Of course I don't feel ashamed. If I feel ashamed, how can I get into your Highness's carriage? What should I do..."

I ask His Majesty to marry you.

She didn't say it.

"Yiqiu, find a place to rest, let's come here today."

Yi Qiu's voice sounded outside the carriage: "Yes."

Although the two were in the same carriage, they had no communication at all. Jiang Zhichu opened the curtains and looked at the passing scenery outside, while Wei Zhaojin leaned on the cushion, sometimes closed his eyes and sometimes raised them to look outside...

Suddenly, the cold arrow pierced through the heat wave in the air and pierced a guard's heart. The guard fell to the ground with a whimper, and then there was the sound of the horse's hooves stamping on the ground and the horse's heart-piercing neighing, and the horse was frightened and the wheels bumped.

I don't know who shouted: "Protect Your Highness the Princess!"

Everyone put on a defensive state and surrounded the carriage where Wei Zhaojin was in.

Jiang Zhichu fell heavily from the seat due to the bumping of the carriage, and hit his head on the wooden board. Fortunately, he was not thrown out of the carriage even though he was holding something at hand.

"Your Highness..." She suppressed her headache and opened her eyes to look at Wei Zhaojin.

Wei Zhaojin was a little better than Jiang Zhichu, he grabbed hold of the window eaves in time before the horse was startled, his head hit the wooden board due to inertia, and his pink fingertips gradually turned white.

There was panic in her eyes and then she calmed down.

"Ling!"

"Your Highness!"

It wasn't Ling who came, but the shadow guard who had been hiding in the dark to protect her.

There was a "clang clang" sound when the weapons collided, and people fell to the ground from time to time, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Master, there are many assassins, whose identities are unknown, and my subordinates will cover your evacuation."

Violence flashed across Wei Zhaojin's dark eyes, and after seeing Jiang Zhichu whose forehead was still bleeding, he softened but was still cold.

"Hmm." She nodded.

The coachman had already fallen into a pool of blood after being hit by the sword. The shadow guard pulled over the reins, and the horse started running immediately with a flick of the reins.

"Wei..."

"Do not talk!"

Jiang Zhichu originally wanted to ask Wei Zhaojin how he was doing, but she was snarled, and she also shut up, her small face was completely pale except for the redness and swelling on her forehead and the bleeding from the skin.

Wei Zhaojin clenched his fists and remained silent.

"Where's Yiqiu?" She was so cold, but her heart was pounding.

"Miss Yiqiu is protected by Ling, master don't worry, it's just that there are too many assassins and we are outnumbered, the subordinates will protect you and retreat first, there are our people ahead."

Wei Zhaojin seemed to let go of a heavy stone in his heart: "Okay"

For the rest of his life, Wei Zhaojin had time to ask Jiang Zhichu.

"how?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zhichu was puzzled, pointed to himself and then squeezed out a smile when he remembered the pain on his forehead, "It's nothing, it's just a little bit of skin."

"I... Hey, I'm stupid."

The horse neighed and raised its front hooves, and the two people in the car were turned upside down due to inertia.

Lips touching, a piece of soft...

"Snapped!"

One side of Jiang Zhichu's cheeks instantly became red and swollen, with a slap mark.

"I-I-I-I!"

Jiang Zhichu bounced off Wei Zhaojin, his eyes dodging.

Wei Zhaojin's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of anger. Before he could get angry, he heard a fight outside.

"Master!... Run!" the shadow guard shouted with difficulty.

The man in black strangled the shadow guard's neck, and the shadow guard died after hearing a "click".

Wei Zhaojin and Jiang Zhichu just jumped out of the carriage, and the man in black walked towards them, holding a long knife in his hand, stomping heavily on the ground with every step, kicking up dust.

"Princess, run first! I, I, I... I will protect you!" Jiang Zhichu protected Wei Zhaojin behind him, his legs were already trembling.

"Protect yourself!" Wei Zhaojin gave her a sideways look.

"Oh! Eunuch and princess, do you have a way to escape!" Jiang Zhichu suddenly had hope in his eyes, "I knew it!"

I knew it must have the aura of the protagonist!yeah!

"run."

"Ok?"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Zhaojin raised the corner of her skirt and ran forward.

Jiang Zhichu: ...

"Wait for me!" She followed closely behind, and quickly passed Wei Zhaojin. Looking back, the man was already sweating profusely and out of breath, his cheeks were pink.

Soon Wei Zhaojin was far behind Jiang Zhichu.

Running too fast, Wei Zhaojin was probably a little out of breath, his legs were as heavy as lead, his vision gradually blurred, and beads of sweat ran across his cheeks and fell into the skirt of his clothes.

At this time, a long, white hand with bright joints suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Hurry up!" Jiang Zhichu urged.

Wei Zhaojin gently took the hand of the man in front of him, and the man grabbed her tightly and pulled her over.

The man in black seemed to be different from the previous wave of assassins, he didn't want their lives.

Wei Zhaojin let Jiang Zhichu drag him, and glanced at the man in black behind him from the corner of his eye. He turned his neck to reveal a little tattoo, which seemed to be done on purpose.

She frowned and waved her hand.

After the two of them ran away, five or six black figures jumped out of the darkness, and soon the man in black began to fight...

"Stop...stop..." Wei Zhaojin gasped.

Hearing that there was no movement behind him, Jiang Zhichu let go of his tightly clenched hands.

Jiang Zhichu has been running fast since she was a child. After she went to school, she participated in several running competitions and won prizes. Later, she even participated in a marathon. This distance is nothing to her. Now she is out of danger. After realizing it, his legs were so weak that he fell to his knees directly.

But Wei Zhaojin did not have as good physical strength as Jiang Zhichu, he was out of breath and his cheeks were flushed.

"I didn't expect me to run so fast!" Jiang Zhichu was complacent.

Wei Zhaojin twitched the corners of her mouth, no matter how fast her feet were, she couldn't beat someone with high martial arts skills. It was obvious that the assassin let the water go. She really didn't understand what this man was complacent about, but even if that man really wanted to kill them, she had her own way Take Jiang Zhichu to escape.

"The clothes are all wet with sweat, very sticky..." She ignored Jiang Zhichu and turned to sniffing the smell on her body, showing disgust.

"No, it's still delicious!"

"abnormal……"

Wei Zhaojin gave her a sharp look.

After the two calmed down, they found that there were overgrown trees around them, and they lost their direction. The only thing left was the chirping of birds and cicadas.

……

"This is not Tieling in the outskirts, after all, there are people."

"Oh, wait for me!"