"Sir -"

When Yuanchong, who is sleeping, hears the news, he jumps into the carriage and finds Cheng Jing curled up in pain in a Chinese suit.

"Sir!"

"Don't, don't say anything -"

Cheng Jing breathed heavily and interrupted Yuan Chong. It didn't take a moment. Bean sweat came out of her forehead and slid into her clavicle along her cheeks and neck.

Yuan Chong didn't dare to disobey Cheng Jing. He turned to get off the bus and drove away the guards who heard the news.

"All cheer up and watch the night. Don't let go of any suspicious person!"

Having finished this, he hurried back to the carriage.

At this time, Cheng Jing has reluctantly restored her kneeling posture, but her face is still very pale.

"What happened, sir?" Yuanchong is half kneeling on the ground and eager to help Cheng Jing, who is shaking. However, as soon as his hand reaches in front of the other party, Cheng Jing pushes it away. It is at this time that Yuanchong finds that the other party's right hand is covered with a large dark mark, "sir!"

Cheng Jing's face flushed. Her breathing was heavier than once. Her cheeks swelled slightly because of her strength. She looked very painful.

"Nothing......" pushing Yuan Chong away, Cheng Jing calmed down the pain of heart splitting and brain splitting for a while, and the fine blood threads that were originally full of eyes gradually faded, "Heng Shu, when you... When you just came in... Did you... See any suspicious people..."

Cheng Jing had difficulty in speaking. She had to breathe heavily when she said two words. Even if she said it, her mouth was a little vague.

Yuan Chong saw Cheng Jing's appearance. Where could he be stable?

He looked around in a panic and carefully searched his memory. He didn't see the "suspicious person" in Cheng Jing's mouth.

There was only a breath or two between Cheng Jing calling his name and he rushing into the car.

At such a short interval, unless it is a monster, ordinary people can't fly away from under his eyes.

"No, the last general was just outside to watch the night and didn't see any suspicious figure..."

After saying this, Yuanchong saw Cheng Jing's sword that had been out of its sheath, and the body of the sword was still stained with blood just scattered by Yu Wen.

"Sir is hurt?"

No wonder Cheng Jing is so painful!

Cheng Jing raised her right hand, and her wide sleeve slid down to her elbow, revealing most of her white arm.

Yuan Chong stared at Cheng Jing's arm, and his scalp became numb immediately!

Cheng Jing's arms were wriggling and fainting. At first, it was just a small piece, and then it became a large piece!

Where has he seen such a mysterious scene?

"This, this... Sir... Is it the evil wounded sir?"

Yuan Chong was so anxious that his cheeks were congested, but his back burst out a cold sweat.

Cheng Jing said, "don't talk nonsense. If you are evil, how can you be easily hurt by me?"

With that, he looked solemnly at the sword lying aside. The sharp body of the sword still left dark blood.

Yuan Chong was surprised and looked at Cheng Jing with a little change in his eyes.

Literati learned the six arts of gentlemen, such as ceremony, music, shooting, imperial, calligraphy and counting. For them, wearing swords is more ornamental than practical.

For the literati, the meaning of sword is the same as that of jewelry to women.

But that doesn't mean they can't fight. In fact, those literati who can wave outside are all capable of writing and martial arts.

I can't win the general, but I still have no problem dealing with a few ordinary people.

Yuan Chong calmed down and asked, "what's wrong with you, sir?"

"My head hurts a little, but it doesn't matter... The assassin was stabbed by me. Let someone look for the blood..."

Cheng Jing raised her hand and pulled down her sleeve to cover the ugly black and strange mark.

Recalling the fragrance of fat and powder just now, he remembered the women he had seen in the daytime, and his heart was a little more vigilant.

"That gentleman's hand... Do you want to find a doctor to have a look?"

Yuan Chong saw that Cheng Jing's reaction was calm, and his panic was reduced.

People who can be hurt by Cheng Jing cannot be monsters. Since they are not monsters, there is no need to be afraid.

Maybe there was a traitor in the team, so that Yuanchong didn't find any suspicious people in the panic?

"Not for the time being." Cheng Jing looked serious and waved weakly. "The man will come back and strengthen the night patrol."

Cheng Jing was hurt under his own eyes, which was a great humiliation to Yuan Chong.

But one can't be two. The same thing can't happen again!

Yuanchong said forcefully, "yes, sir, don't worry. At the end of the day, we will strictly guard against any suspicious people."

This night is doomed to be not peaceful. Yuanchong dare not sleep, and other guards dare not relax their vigilance.

At midnight, Cheng Jing was so tired that she couldn't help closing her eyes and taking a nap.

On weekdays, Cheng Jing had no dreams until dawn, but today is different. One dream after another.

It is not so much a dream as a memory of childhood, youth and youth. Most of them are more profound experiences.

It's just... Cheng Jing thinks the dream is strange. There is an unknown person around him for no reason!

Who is this man?

Cheng Jing in the dream is suspicious.

According to his figure, he should be a woman.

The fragrance lingers all over the body and the steps are swaying.

There was a ethereal sound ringing in my ears——

[she is your Lord, your benefactor, your close friend... You must not betray]

Cheng Jing is sleeping, but her eyebrows are always locked, constantly resisting the voice in her heart.

[nonsense!]

When the carriage was filled with hazy light, Cheng Jing woke up slowly, and the five senses gradually returned to herself.

He was about to get up and his brain was about to crack.

"Heng Shu..." he called, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted the next second. Yuan Chong bent over and came in, "is there any news?"

Yuanchong knew what Cheng Jing had asked, and was ashamed. "At the end, he will be ashamed and gain."

"Just take a break and continue on your journey."

Cheng Jing frowned, his fingers subconsciously rubbed his temples, and said silently, "finish it earlier so as not to keep the Lord waiting."

[she is your Lord, your benefactor, your close friend... You must not betray]

Not only in the dream, but even if he was awake, the voice sounded in his ear like a ghost.

Cheng Jing didn't tell Yuan Chong these details. Instead, she stared at the mark on her right hand, and her eyes were a little fierce.

In another place, the man stabbed by Cheng Jing was also full of anxiety.

Because Cheng Jing is a literati. Her sword is hung around her waist all year round and never comes out of the scabbard. For a moment, she was careless. Unexpectedly, Cheng Jing was so vigilant that Leng Buding gave her a sword. Fortunately, she had systematic space to carry and escaped quickly, otherwise she would be caught.

"System, the loyalty symbol should have been typed in?"

The system said, "the seed seal is successful, but Cheng Jing is tough and cautious. The loyalty symbol can't work immediately, but can only be grinded slowly."

Ordinary people have poor judgment and are easy to be bewitched and deceived. The loyalty charm is usually used on them and takes effect immediately.

When you meet a guy with high IQ, the success rate of Zhongfu drops sharply, less than half.

Because the core mechanism of loyalty talisman is "bewitching and deception", which confuses the memory of the target.