Shan Boyuan is very polite, but he and Jiang Shang give people different feelings. Jiang Shang will make you feel like a spring breeze. Shan Boyuan, on the other hand, is like spring breeze turning into rain, comforting you silently, making you feel warm.
The feeling of moisturizing everything without making any sound.
Probably because he is in poor health, he always feels slow in doing things, which makes him anxious at first, but he will get used to it after a few days.
In the evening, Manmei fell asleep. Qingpei told her that they would find a place to camp in a while.
In order to avoid Hua Feng, they did not take the official road, but went to a relatively remote place. There were not inns where they could rest.
Manmei is not a young lady who can't bear hardships. Besides, to avoid Hua Feng, even digging into the ground is worth it.
After the car stopped, she got out of the car. She stood by the car and watched the guards skillfully set up the tent. They brought many and complete things. Thanks to the complete things they brought, otherwise traveling in ancient times would be really painful.
The tents were being set up in full swing when suddenly there was a cry of killing.
The groom turned over and got on the carriage before he could unload it, and grabbed Manmiao. In panic, Manmiao saw Shan Boyuan being stuffed into the carriage in front of him.
The guards immediately surrounded the carriage to resist. Many people were setting up tents and were shot down by a hail of arrows.
"There's an ambush, retreat quickly!" the shouts kept coming. Several guards climbed up on the carriage, and some people followed the carriage on horseback.
Of course, riding a horse is faster than a carriage. Manmei walked to the door of the carriage and shouted to the guard riding the horse next to him, "Put me on the horse, I lost the carriage!"
When the guard heard this, he grabbed Manmiao and pulled her into his arms without saying a word. As soon as he saw Manmiao getting on the horse, the groom also jumped out of the carriage and rode with the guard who was accompanying him. A wave of people fled forward together, trying to
Keep distance from the attacker.
The attackers were well prepared and set up several ambush points. Guards were constantly dismounted from their horses after being struck by arrows, and some voluntarily stayed behind.
Manmei hugged the horse's head tightly and lay on its back, trying not to cause trouble to the knight.
When he turned around, he saw a group of dark armored knights chasing him.
The pursuer's attire looked very familiar. I had seen it many times when I was in Washington. It was the attire of Hua Feng's personal guard. He was dressed in black and had blood-red tassels on his helmet.
This costume was so memorable to her that she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to. She didn't know how many times in her nightmares at night, these armored knights were chasing her like demons from hell.
And now, it is the reality version of the nightmare.
The two groups of people were chasing each other and running forward. It seemed that Shan Bo was far from walking the same path as her, and the two of them ran away.
Manmiao guessed that she was involved by Shan Boyuan, but saying this now would not help. Could it be that if she said this, Hua Feng would not kill her? She is not a heroine, so she doesn't need to think of herself as attractive.
Passing by a small forest, the knights from Shan Kingdom swarmed into it. Everyone ran away and led the graceful knight into a dense forest. They ran for who knows how long when they suddenly tilted and fell down.
He brought Manmiao down with him, and she rolled on the ground several times before she stopped. Fortunately, there were thick leaves on the ground, so she was okay, but she was quite scared.
When I walked up to the knight, I saw that his face was pale and he seemed to have been hit by several arrows in his back. It was rare that he could persist in walking so far with grace.
Some of the arrows were broken because they landed on the ground, and some arrows directly penetrated the chest.
The knight was losing his breath. He looked at him gracefully and at a loss. He wanted to treat him, but he didn't know if he could pull out the arrow. If the arrow was pulled out and the bleeding was not stopped in time, he would only die faster.
Seeing the knight helplessly vomiting blood, Mei Miao encouraged him anxiously, "Hold on, I'll find a doctor, and I'll find someone to save you."
The knight's eyes looked at her, slowly turning from bright to dim, and finally closed completely, without leaving any time to say a word.
It was the first time that Manmei watched someone die like this. This knight was still very young, that is, about thirty years old. He was in the prime of life. Most people at this age in ancient times had children and families. According to modern terms, they belonged to the upper class.
There are old people and small people in the middle class.
You must be very unwilling to die like this in such a barren mountain, right?
For some reason, Manmiao never thought that he would turn into a ghost and harm her. Probably because he died to protect herself. Subconsciously, Manmiao felt that he would continue to protect her.
The horse had already run away to no one knows where it was. Gracefully took the knight's cloak and covered his head. She silently recited a few words of Amitabha, thanked his body sincerely, and then walked up.
Walking.
Now that we have seen the moonlight, the woods at night are very scary. People always subconsciously walk towards open areas, not wanting to go into the deep mountains and old forests.
She walked to a relatively open place, and before she could react, a sword was put to her neck. She shrank in fright. The man reached out and twisted her hands behind her back, and said to her, "Who are you?"
?How did you find this place?"
"My hero, have mercy on me. I was also being chased. I fled here in a panic all the way." As she said this, her heart was pounding. How could there be so many people in a place like this? Let alone the pursuers? Just look at it.
It doesn't look like it.
Not far ahead, several men in black clothes with their faces covered heard the noise, stopped what they were doing, and came over. When Manmei saw what they were carrying, she felt her heart pounding.
Thanks to the overwhelming number of tomb-robbery novels and TV dramas in modern times, Manmei still knew something about tomb-robbery. When she saw that those people were carrying Luoyang shovels, they looked like tomb-robbers digging holes.
Moreover, those people smelled so bad that when they got close, Manmei almost died from the smell.
She has been in contact with relatively decent and wealthy people recently, and has rarely met such people who haven't taken a shower in an unknown number of days. If it weren't for the bright sharp knife hanging around her neck, she would have run away eight feet away.
This smell is hundreds of times stronger than the smell on Asan from India, and it has already reached the level of a weapon of mass destruction.
After a person came closer, he looked graceful, and suddenly reached out and pulled off the black cloth covering his face. He had a beard, and his face had not been washed for an unknown period of time. It was very dirty. He grinned, and he could see a set of big yellow teeth.
, and it’s also quite crooked.
With his image, he shouldn't be a tomb robber at all. There is no need to put on makeup to be a bandit.
However, generally bandits are relatively tall and powerful. They are all short in stature, very lean, and wear dirty tights. I don’t remember which tomb-robbery novel it was written about, tomb-robbers.
You don't need to be too tall and powerful, after all, skinny and short people will have some advantages in stealing holes.