Chapter 265

Bamboo music clear, explained to him, "the next meal will not be made like this."

Heqing Leng hum, his cold eyes glare at Nicoya.

Nicotine snorted, disdaining him and ignoring him.

He Qinghui sneered, ate a few mouthfuls at will, and left the table.

After he left, zhule said to nikuya, "princess, don't do anything for me, or we won't have a good meal in the future."

Nicoya's eyes were red. "Do you dislike me? If I can't be a princess, I can't even be an ordinary person. What's the point of living like this? "

Zhu Le choked, helped his forehead, and said after a moment of silence, "if not, I'll tell you how to do it, OK?"

Nicoya, um, "OK."

After taking a few mouthfuls of food with chopsticks, zhule suddenly looks at Nicoya and says, "Mingming and Qing help Zhao Xiaoling point before going out. Why can she still walk? Did you really let her go? But you followed us all the time and didn't find you left. "

Nicotine blinked and said with a smile, "I really let her go. I'll discuss with her. I'll take you out and she'll run away."

"But I don't know why she can walk after being punctured."

Bamboo music picked pick eyebrow, "why do you want to let her go?"

"She looks desperate. I pity her."

A proud princess.

Bamboo music squints, also need not think about what reason.

Stroking his chin, he said, "how do you know he Qing will go out with us?"

He couldn't figure out this. When she said she was going out, she didn't plan to take Heqing, if he didn't take the initiative.

"That's what Xiaoling said." Nicoya answers with her head tilted.

Zhu Le twisted her eyebrows and asked, "how can she know he Qing will follow us?"

Nicoya shook her head. "I don't know. That's what she said anyway."

Why can she guess so accurately?

Zhule couldn't understand.

……

On a distant road, Zhao Xiaoling sneezed. She reached out and rubbed her nose. She thought to herself, does anyone miss her?

I don't know if I miss her or not. If I do, she just comes here.

Sighed a voice, Zhao Xiaoling blinked an eye, Xin Kui this time she clever, guessed and green will point her acupoint, and early made the defense, sealed the acupoint, otherwise this time she can't escape.

I don't know what will happen to Heqing and zhule after she leaves. Anyway, the next thing is their love and hatred, which has nothing to do with her. She, the fourth person, shouldn't appear in front of them. The farther she leaves, the better. It's just right for them to pester each other. No matter who they are with or who is injured, they deserve it, which has nothing to do with her.

However, she secretly adds a little oil to nicotine. After all, she helps her, and men and women are the best. Men and women are against the common customs. It's better for zhule to be with nicotine.

When her thoughts fell, Zhao Xiaoling could not help sighing heavily. She had to worry about silver again. Why didn't she think of going back to get some silver when she went to the capital? She was in such a hurry to get there, only to find that it was inconvenient to have no silver. Without silver, she would not be able to stay and have a good meal. She had to drive all night, or she would have to stop the carriage to have a rest.

Just as Zhao Xiaoling sighed, a fight broke out in front of him.

Zhao Xiaoling a spirit, immediately lift the car curtain to look out.

Now it's dark, only the sound can be heard in the fighting place, and people's faces can't be seen clearly.

The coachman seemed to feel the danger. He stopped the carriage and said to Zhao Xiaoling, "young master, let's find a place to have a rest. There seems to be a fight in front of us. I don't know who it is. It's inconvenient to go there."

Zhao Xiaoling had already suffered from the past, so when she heard the coachman's words, she answered without hesitation, "OK, let's go quickly. Let's find a place where they can't see and rest. When they stop, we'll consider whether to leave."

The coachman, eh, drove the horse to the woods by the side of the road.

In the dark of the night, their carriage didn't get too close, and those who fought didn't find the carriage at all, so no one bothered them.

After the carriage stopped, Zhao Xiaoling listened carefully and found that the fighting could still be heard. However, she was not flustered at this meeting. Now they are hiding. As long as these people do not search carefully, they will not be found.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, and then Zhao Xiaoling stopped when he was shaking his mind.

After stopping the fight, Zhao Xiaoling pondered whether or not to continue the journey.

Keep on going, for fear that those who fight have not gone, for fear that they are evil, for fear that something will happen.

If you don't keep going, you can't stay out all night like this, can you? I don't know what's in the dark. It's not good if there's any poison sneaking in to hurt people.

When Zhao Xiaoling hesitated and struggled, the coachman outside suddenly said to her, "young master, I'm going to make it convenient for you to stay for a while.""Go ahead."

Zhao Xiaoling spoke quickly.

When she answered, she heard the coachman go away.

In the wild, alone, it's quiet here. Zhao Xiaoling feels that it's not much better than when she was in the cemetery. She shrinks her neck and hugs her body tightly. She seems to be afraid that when she is relaxed, some unknown creature will come towards her.

Plop.

When Zhao Xiaoling was tight, a man suddenly ran into the carriage and fell into it.

"Who?" Zhao Xiaoling stares at the person who falls, and his brows are tightened tightly.

This person does not know whether dizzy, did not respond to Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling took a breath, slowly took out the fire fold and lit the fire.

After lighting up, she saw the man who fell in the carriage. He was a bloody man. He looked terrible. There were many wounds on his body.

This man should have passed out.

This kind of thought came out of his heart. Zhao Xiaoling poked his face and looked at his face.

This face is a little familiar. Although his face is covered with blood, the outline of that face is a little familiar.

Who is it? Is it someone she knows?

Zhao Xiaoling wiped his face with his sleeve.

After wiping his face clean, Zhao Xiaoling couldn't help taking a breath. He was Yi Ling!

How did he get hurt like this? Why are you here? Shouldn't he be on the border?

Zhao Xiaoling bit his lip, put out the fire in his hand, dragged him into the carriage, and dragged him into the carriage.

She dragged Yi Ling into the carriage and the coachman came back.

After coming back, he said to Zhao Xiaoling, "young master, I feel that there is no more fighting in that fighting place. Shall we go now?"