Chu Shaobai didn't stop for a moment. He carried her to the car, where he specially arranged a soft couch for her, which was covered with thick and soft materials.
He put her on the couch, pulled the brocade quilt over her, and carefully arranged her hair at the temples.
She bit her lip hard enough to stay conscious and not fall asleep.
"What medicine did you give me!" She asked him with wide eyes. She obviously used all her strength, but her voice was like a whisper, weak and feeble.
He stared at her tenderly, his clear and clean smile still as gentle and harmless as before: "It's just a little medicine to help you sleep. It won't do any harm to your body. You just need to have a good sleep. Everything will be left to you." I'll handle it. Ning'er, I never wanted to harm you."
He leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.
Shen Ning lost consciousness before she finished listening to what he said.
Chu Shaobai checked her breathing. Her breathing was calm and her pulse was normal.
He knew that the effect of the medicine had taken effect, so he felt relieved. He took out a baggage from under the car seat and opened it. Inside were several sets of coarse clothes. He quickly took off his white clothes and put on the set of coarse clothes. He then found out Apply a beauty pill on your face.
After a while, the beautiful young man in white clothes as white as snow turned into a driver with a sallow complexion and wearing rough clothes.
I believe that even if Shen Ning wakes up, she won't be able to recognize him at a glance.
He smiled with satisfaction, jumped on the carriage, and drove out of the valley.
He wanted to leave here before dark, and he had to take her as far as possible before the emperor and the queen mother sent people to chase her.
But just as the carriage turned out of the col, he saw a gray shadow suddenly appear on the road ahead, and his heart sank.
That gray figure was none other than Zhui Feng.
Damn it! Didn't this guy have his acupuncture points tapped? How come he is here
Chu Shaoyang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, flicked the riding whip hard, and said in a rough voice: "Please give way."
Zhui Feng looked him up and down a few times, then stepped aside.
Very good, this guy really didn't recognize himself.
Chu Shaobai is still very confident in his disguise modification.
He drove the carriage and passed by Zhui Feng. He deliberately pretended to be clumsy, like a country boy who didn't know how to do martial arts. At the same time, he was secretly glad that he had put a lot of thought into this carriage and it looked ordinary. The carriage is no different, but the inner world is different.
The carriage left the mountain road and returned to the official road. Chu Shaobai finally looked back and found no trace of Zhui Feng. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief with a faint smile on his face.
He turned around, raised his riding crop and slapped the horse's butt. He smiled and said to himself: "Zhui Feng, Zhui Feng, you claim that your tracking skills are unparalleled in the world, haven't you been fooled by me?"
Thinking that he had managed to hide it from Zhui Feng, he felt very proud.
"His Royal Highness King Jing'an, do you think your subordinates are too small?" A slightly mocking voice sounded from behind him.
Chu Shaoyang's hand holding the riding whip was fixed in the air.
He slowly turned around and saw Zhui Feng.
Zhui Feng was sitting on the carport, his legs hanging in front of the car door, and his soft black leather boots were covered in mud and swaying.
When did this guy get on the carriage? He didn't even notice at all!
"Zhui Feng, what do you want to do?" Chu Shaobai quickly calmed down and asked coldly.