In the dark east, Yun Fenghuang pulled Emperor Chunjia, stepping on the water, struggling against the current, and thinking quickly about the wrong strategy.
She didn't wait too long before she made up her mind and swam towards the shore with her baggage.
It was too risky to continue going forward. The place was completely unfamiliar and I had no idea what was going on east of the waterfall. If the waterfront is deep and has some rugged rocks, even if Yunfenghuangdong Chunjia escapes by himself, the chance of escaping will not be that high in the visibility of that kind of morning.
It was impossible to stop where she was, not to mention that her physical strength was already on the verge of exhaustion. The assassin behind her was heading east along the river, fearing that she would catch up in a moment.
So you can take risks on the shore.
Yun Fenghuang's previous three consecutive kills put a lot of pressure on the two assassins of Shandong. Their caution slowed down their speed. With the cover of night, the two sides could not see each other at that time...
Yun Fenghuang thought about it. Before reaching the shore, he took off his outer robe and Chunjia's robe and crown in the water, dived into the bottom of the water, fished out a ball of aquatic plants, silt, etc. and stuffed them in. Throw it in the direction of the waterfall!
She judged from what looked like a corpse that lingered at the edge of the waterfall for a moment before disappearing. There should be a protruding stone there, which could easily catch large objects, so she tried her best to choose the force and direction of the throw, otherwise the ball of clothes would be thrown away. The robe was there for a while, and then the rapid water rushed eastward.
but…
Just as Yun Fenghuang expected, the ice silkworms woven by ice silk looked like a condensed moonlight in the flowing water in the east of the moonlight. They were firmly hooked by the stones at the bottom of the water, and followed the water flow like water plants. The swagger seems to indicate the east direction of the waterfall.
"I hope Gongxiang's blessings are not exhausted." Yun Fenghuang bit the tip of Dong's tongue to refresh himself, grabbed the emperor, and tried his best to land on the shore quietly without damaging the vegetation along the coast.
As soon as he came out of the water, he felt dizzy, followed immediately by a huge feeling of weakness, fatigue and indescribable exhaustion.
Her vision went dark for a while, and her feet went weak. If she hadn't caught the branch next to her in time, she would have almost fallen down.
The emperor, who was originally held by her, fell to the ground directly.
Not long after the relief, the dizziness in Yun Fenghuang's head had not disappeared, and he had already forced himself to pick up the emperor and kick him towards Zaiyou.
Because she didn't know whether Bu Dong's formation of suspicious soldiers would be effective in the rush, she didn't dare to stay too far from the water.
After all, after leaving the river beside him, Yun Fenghuang had no chance of winning.
Maybe she had overestimated her own state of mind - after walking out for a few steps, she felt a rapid heart palpitations, which made her have to stop, found a temporary bush for herself and the emperor to hide, and walked away to regain strength.
There was nothing to be concerned about at that time. Both of them had lost too much body temperature in the river. Yun Fenghuang held the emperor in her arms to keep each other warm. The coldness when she touched her legs made her realize some very bad thoughts. remember.
For example, Xie Fenghuan's body was soaked in a pig cage.
According to the rules, those who were cleared of their families were not allowed to die without a burial place, that is, they were not allowed to be buried in the East normally, but their bodies were allowed to sink under the water and be eaten by fish and insects as a punishment and as a warning to the world.
The climate in the north is cold. Xie Fenghuan was soaked in a pig cage at the beginning of spring. The water was bitingly cold. If nothing unexpected happened, she would stay in that remote pond for a long, long time.
Yun Fenghuang visited her every once in a while.
The sharkskin rug was made by Xie Fenghuan herself before she died. It was made of good materials and stuck to her own skin as if it were her own. At first, she was able to dive east simply by holding the stone. She couldn't see it for long through the pig cage, so she had to surface.
Maybe the water was too cold, which stimulated my potential. After a few times, I became very proficient. I could stay under the water for a while, and even tried to open the pig cage and touch Xie Fenghuan's cheek.
Just like when the two sisters were in the boudoir when they were young, Xie Fenghuan would smile and touch her cheek every time she made her dress and hair bun.
At that time, the sister's legs were soft and warm.
Nothing like the cold, stiff, lifeless feeling at the bottom of the water.
But Chunjia was not dead after all. Not long after she got close to Yun Fenghuang, she gradually became warmer.
Even a little too warm.
Yun Fenghuang noticed it, stretched out his legs and touched his forehead, and found to his surprise that he was feeling warm.
If the situation continues and the Dongshui River continues, then the emperor will probably support the port, right
As the saying goes, if she was forced into the water again, she might not be able to survive.
…No matter how you look at it, it’s the end of the road.
Instead, Yun Fenghuang calmly came to the east.
After a while, the assassin showed off the concubine in a middle coat with long hair disheveled in a tree by the water.
No one spoke, and without any hesitation, one person slashed with a knife, pointing directly at Yun Fenghuang's neck, while the other person turned his back and revealed an exquisite crossbow arrow. While wandering in the distance, he kept paying attention to the surroundings. What are the traps
After all, the loss in the river just a moment ago had taught them enough lessons that they no longer dared to look at the delicate-looking palace concubine with the same attitude as an ordinary female family member.
Yun Fenghuang was walking on the east side of the tree with his eyes closed, as if he was unconscious or sleeping, but at the moment when the blade was about to come, he suddenly rolled out and avoided the fatal blow!
Otherwise, it almost exhausted her strength, so much so that she fell to the ground, unable to hold herself up with any of her legs and arms.
So at the moment Dong, the icy-cold blade was already pressed against her throat, and Dong couldn't see the assassin's face and age hidden by her face mask, she heard a hoarse voice asking without any emotion: "Where is Bi Dong?"
"It's on the wrong bank." Yun Fenghuang's crisp answer made the two of them startled. Then, before they could make any move, he added, "It's also in the river, or it's nearby. It's very likely that it's in the river we're chasing." The place is in the opposite direction... and Cocoa is near where we first found them... we guess?"
The blade cut into the skin in an instant, cutting an inch-long gash on the side of the neck that was soaked red by river water. Warm blood slipped down, and the assassin's voice was low: "My queen is so noble, I don't think she would want to feel the pain of a lowly person like him." Leg sections!”
Yun Fenghuang smiled and opened his mouth slightly, as if asking for an answer. Unexpectedly, just as the two assassins were listening attentively, they suddenly hit the blade!
They were wrong. She had grown up with good clothes and good food, but she couldn't bear the torture. Even if she could bear it, she couldn't survive, so what could she do to endure that kind of suffering
In fact, as early as when she secretly dived into the East River to see Xie Fenghuan, she felt that living was very boring.
Is it possible that Qi Jiulu was very popular at that time.
There was a scene where Mrs. Jiang held her in a trembling hand and begged her to promise not to visit Xie Fenghuan again. She cried heartbreakingly, saying, "I am the only daughter to be your mother."
Aunt Xie's letter swore that Imperial Capital was different from the North, a promise she would regret if she didn't come to see it.
So she drove Qi Jiulu away from Kongquepozai and followed her family's arrangements to the Imperial Capital.
She worked hard to get used to relying on others, worked hard to hide her true nature, worked hard to reconcile the relationship between her aunt and her cousins, worked hard to get praise from everyone, worked hard to lower her body to please Yun Qingman, and worked hard to integrate into the new world. circle, trying hard to accept someone other than Qi Jiulu as her husband...
Although privately I thought that none of the candidates Xie had tried so hard to recommend were actually as good as Qi Jiulu, although every time I thought of Qi Jiulu, I thought of the Northland where it was difficult to return, and of that spring snow flying sky with a group of sisters of the same race who were driven to the pond to see Xie Fenghuan. Soaking in a pig cage... Those confinement girls who go out for various reasons, and those who dive east alone to see the sister who will never respond to her, all have indescribable pain.