On the contrary, the hibiscus bun in the hands of Young Emperor Han Jie was panting slightly, and the sound of waves could not be heard.
Young Emperor Han Jie did not take the usual route, but went directly to the window sill and jumped down. Below was their carriage.
The tarpaulin of the carriage was very strong, and the three people bounced on it before the cloth split open, and the three of them fell directly into it.
Fu Rongbao was lying face down on the floor of the car this time, while Young Emperor Han Jie was sitting firmly in the position where he started. Little Bao'er was sitting across his lap. In addition to a big hole in it, there were also
I really can't tell that they went through a fierce battle.
The car suddenly started to move with force. There was not even a "whisper". Is the horse crazy?
Young Emperor Han Jie held on to the backrest and stabilized his body. He felt the constant sound of the wind, and the car was so fast that he found it thrilling.
It was as if someone was holding the torn cloth behind, and there was only a harsh tearing sound, and the carriage immediately became open. Of course, the torn cloth was still there, but it was already a drafty scene on all sides.
Young Emperor Han Jie had never been in such an ugly car in his life, and he couldn't care anymore. He looked at the pursuers behind him who were still reluctant to leave, and made a last struggle, but when he saw that even if they caught up, there were only a few people, he turned his head again.
Seeing that there was no one driving in front of me, the horse was probably frightened, so it started running wildly...
The market is so chaotic that it cannot be described in words.
Bao'er hugged Young Emperor Han Jie's waist tightly and was frightened by the unusual speed. The horse was running wildly, chickens and dogs were flying everywhere, and the goods on the street were washed up in a mess.
In the panic, UFOs kept flying around Bao'er and Young Emperor Hanjie. Bao'er saw a small red ball passing by his eyes, and immediately stretched out his little hand to catch it. It was an apple. Bao'er had been thirsty for a long time, so he immediately took it.
I put the apple on my clothes and wiped it, then opened my mouth and bit it hard. Well, it's so sweet! This is the most delicious apple that Bao'er has ever eaten in his life.
Well, and alas, Baoer picked it up again - bah, it was red pepper. Baoer threw it in the car and continued to pick it up.
Green vegetables – no!
Carrots - no!
Eggplant – no!
Cucumber - wait a minute, I want to eat the apple first.
Fish - wow, so greasy and so dirty.
No, we can't eat it raw! Bao'er was so attacked by the food falling from the sky that he was dizzy.
Young Emperor Han Jie had never been caught in such a nonsensical attack in his life, with random unknown objects flying all over the sky. While he was trying to protect Bao'er from the hidden weapons behind him, he had to pay attention to the road ahead and avoid the chickens, fish and ducks around him.
Indiscriminate attack on fruits and vegetables.
Even though he was very skilled, he was still inevitably hit by the egg yolk and tomato juice splashed by the car. He was covered in spots for a while and it was really hard to laugh or cry.
Amid the panic of the crowd, the horse galloped even more wildly, and soon rushed out of the street and towards the city gate.
The guard at the east city gate was leisurely making fun of the girl and her daughter-in-law entering and exiting the city. When they saw this formation, they didn't even have time to close the city gate. They quickly got out of the way, and the horses rushed forward, blowing like the wind...
It was quiet now.
Bao'er said: "Brother, should we hold the horse back?"
Young Emperor Han Jie smiled placatingly at Bao'er, stretched out his sword with his right hand and drew forward.
A cold light flashed, and the rope of the horse on the left pulling the cart was broken, and there was a long bloody mark on the horse's butt. The horse screamed and rushed forward even harder. Young Emperor Han Jie stepped forward and pulled the horse on the right.
The horse pulled, but the car slowly stopped.
The horse rushed far away, and Bao'er saw that there was a person hiding under the horse's belly! Young Emperor Hanjie turned the horse's head and ran towards the city. He turned around and said to Bao'er: "You call that bun
I'll give you the antidote, and if you say no, I'll cut off her ear."
Baoer smiled and said: "Okay!" She kicked Sister Furongbao and asked politely: "Did you hear what my brother said or not."
Sister Furongbao remained silent.
Bao'er turned her over and saw that her face could no longer see its original color, it was covered in blood, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fainted.
Bao'er put the little golden snake Guabao down, and Guabao began to swallow the silk threads in small mouthfuls. Alas, these silk threads were so dirty, and he really didn't like eating them.
Bao'er shook Sister Furongbao, but there was no reaction at all. He touched her chest, and immediately retracted his hand in fright. It couldn't be called a heartbeat anymore, it was pounding, and it was as fast as
The drumbeat of the general's order made his heart seem ready to burst out of his chest at any moment.
Isn't she going to die? Bao'er was at a loss and became frightened. He immediately shrank forward and grabbed hold of Young Emperor Han Jie's clothes.
Although Young Emperor Hanjie had also taken lessons in driving a carriage, it was really inconvenient to drive a two-wheel-drive carriage without a horse on one side. It really felt like it was heading east while it was leaning west. Even he thought he was incompetent.
Even those who couldn't do it were sweating all the time. Realizing that Bao'er was trembling slightly behind him, Emperor Hanjie stopped the horse, turned around, took Bao'er into his arms, and asked softly: "What's the matter?
?Baoer?"
Bao'er's face was white, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was crying or not. He looked at Young Emperor Han Jie pitifully with his bright eyes open, without saying a word.
"What are you afraid of? I'm here? I'll help you with anything. It doesn't matter." Young Emperor Han Jie asked impatiently and gently.
Baoer flatly said: "She, she..."
Young Emperor Han Jie walked over with Bao'er in his arms and kicked Fu Rong Bao. Fu Rong Bao groaned and moved slightly. It turned out that Bao Bao had loosened the silk bindings on her body.
"She's not dead." Young Emperor Hanjie saw Bao'er's thoughts and comforted him.
Looking around, the injured crazy horse in front of him and the unknown person disappeared without a trace. The people from the Mu family in the city gate had not chased him yet. Young Emperor Han Jie was a very decisive person and decided immediately
The three of them rode together and went back through the north gate. First, they could avoid people coming to pursue them from the east gate, and second, because the north gate was closer to the palace. He must return to the palace quickly.
Young Emperor Han Jie added a few more fingers to the hibiscus bag, let her continue to sleep, tied a rope under the horse's belly, he and Bao'er rode on horseback, and started to set off towards the north gate.
Knowing that Fu Rongbao would not die, Bao'er returned to her happy smile. She had always been well protected. Although she was always sunny and happy in her life, she had never experienced such an exciting and interesting thing. The autumn air was refreshing at this time.
, the horse is running fast, the wind is blowing, and seeing the golden fields stretching away, I feel indescribable happiness.
Along the way, Bao'er's jade hands pointed at the mountains and rivers everywhere. On his snow-white wrist was the golden-yellow Bao'er, which was shining brightly in the sun. As the scenery changed, Bao'er leaned on the warm arms of Young Emperor Han Jie and chirped.
He kept mumbling, but he looked like he was on the run. They looked like a pair of young lovers taking an autumn outing in the countryside.