Nongzhai heads eastward, dust is flying, and smoke chases the evening clouds.

In the cold weather, Xin Yi's back was wet with sweat, and his body was shaking with nervousness.

Fu Jiuqu turned his head slightly, "Eleventh."

"Well..." Xin Yi grabbed Fu Jiuqu's clothes tightly and asked loudly in the noise that the cold wind blew into his eardrums.

"Why did you come suddenly? I'm so scared that I know?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Are you still afraid now?"

Xin Yi poked his head out and walked around his strong shoulders, trying to see Fu Jiuqu's disgraceful face.

"I'm afraid of death. Brother Jiu, where are we going now?"

Fu Jiuqu's voice was faint: "Go home."

The fast horse ran through the jungle mountain road, the light and darkness were mixed, and the mottled alternated. The two of them rode together. Xin Yi leaned on Fu Jiuqu's hard back, and his hands were around his waist. In the colors of the horses jumping as they ran, their eyes were bright and clear.

"Oh, Prince Guangling, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

This sentence came to her mind before she met Fu Jiuqu. When she was about to complain, she expressed her longing for him.

But Fu Jiuqu came suddenly and met and fled. She had no time to say that now she left Nongzhai and was in the mountains and forests. Only then did Xin Yi take a breath and finally say what she wanted to say.

Fu Jiuqu laughed softly: "Wait for me? Humph! I can't even feel happy about Shu."

Xin Yi raised her eyebrows, hugged Fu Jiuqu's waist tightly with both hands, and tied her arms hard, making her narrow waist so thin that her heart sank.

"Fu Jiuqu, how have you lived these days?"

She slowly raised her hand and stroked Fu Jiuqu's face with her fingers.

Fu Jiuqu was not shaving, and the green wrinkle on his jaw was a little thrust.

This is really not uncommon for the Prince of Guangling, who is elegant and elegant in the wind.

"How come you are so thin?"

"Love in love and thin."

Fu Jiuqu pursed his lips and smiled, turning his head in the dissatisfaction of Xin Yi's sneering...

His face changed suddenly.

Thumbs up...

A sound of horse hooves came from the mountains.

"The king has an order, who can bring back the Song girl Xinyi and reward 100 taels of gold?"

"That direction. Chase!"

"Go around! You can't let her escape."

The shouts were like wild beasts roaring, echoing endlessly throughout the mountains.

Xin Yi followed and said, "It's over. They are catching up. Why are they so fast!?"

When he came out of Nongzhai, in order to disperse the pursuers, Fu Jiuqu took Xin Yi and walked in separate ways with Cheng Cang and Duan Sui guards, but they were not together.

There are only two of them here.

Fu Jiuqu was not a stalker, but his footwork was much worse than that of a stalker. Moreover, the horse was very timid. He whined in panic in a stalker roar, as if responding to his kindness. Then he ignored Fu Jiuqu's command and threw his hooves into the woods in a panic-

People roared and horses neighed, and they were in chaos.

"Brother Jiu, while you are not exposed, you will ride a horse and leave first. I will find a way to hold them back, and then we will make a plan..."

"Shut up!"

How could Fu Jiuqu let a woman take risks for him?

"Eleven, there is no second time."

"Brother Jiu, this horse can't carry two people, we can't escape..." Xin Yi's voice suddenly crossed an arm above his head.

She was stunned for a moment, but saw Fu Jiuqu pulling her hard, pulling her from behind, and holding her firmly.

"Sit down!"

Xin Yi's body was much warmer, and a heartbeat was pounding in the sound of shouting and killing in his ears, but because of being with Fu Jiuqu, the faint tension and panic gradually dissipated, and he was inexplicably at ease.

"Catch Ms. Song——"

"Quick, don't let her run away."

The shouts and calls like the collapse of the mountains and the earth are cracking behind them.

The horses were screaming, the weapons collided, the mountain wind was fierce, and the noise was deafening.

In a short while, the out-of-control horse was already exhausted and panting.

Out of animal instinct, it carried Fu Jiuqu and Xinyi into the deep wilderness and dense forests.

There are echoing waves in the mountains, and there is wind in all fields.

The deep forest ahead was rustling, full of dense soldiers.

There is no way out, but there are pursuers behind.

The entire forest was surrounded and was blocked.

Fu Jiuqu's eyes flashed with cold light, and his eyes drooped to look at Xin Yi's face.

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Xin Yi leaned against him quietly and watched Nong Bing rushing around in the jungle.

Fu Jiuqu was silent for a moment, "We have no reinforcements."

Xin Yi was slightly stunned and then laughed.

"I know. They won't save me."

She has always been self-aware and knows her own weight.

Not to mention her, I don’t know how many princes and emperors were taken as hostages in history, but I have never seen any court that would compromise because of this…

Fu Jiuqu's palms tightened and he was silent for a moment, "I should have come long ago."

Xin Yi smiled, and there was an indescribable calmness and helplessness in his voice.

"I know you have a last resort. It's not that you don't want to come, it's that you can't come."

Fu Jiuqu’s throat is slightly hard.

Thousands of emotions dissipated by her words.

During the days when they were separated, autumn went and winter came. Fu Jiuqu didn't want to come to save Xin Yi for a day, and he also guessed how disappointed and complained Xin Yi would be when he couldn't see him...

But she didn't.

She knows him as he knows her.

They knew so tacitly that the other party was in a difficult situation.

The 200,000 army went south, and there was no turning back as soon as the war broke out. The Song court unanimously supported the complete extermination of Nong Zhigao from top to bottom. The suggestion of being appointed as an official and promising such "shamed" would only be despised by court officials. Anyway, the one who died in the war was not the children of nobles.

At this critical moment, Zhang Xun came to Pennsylvania with the imperial edict and became an imperial envoy in front of the battle, demanding that Fu Jiuqu return to Beijing according to the imperial edict.

Fu Jiuqu was away from the capital for several months and did not know what happened in the city of Bianjing, which was thousands of miles apart. He was also very surprised that Zhang Xun suddenly received favor and frequent promotions but did not attract opposition from court officials...

But today's Zhang Xun is no longer the sworn brother of yesterday.

Zhang Xun held Shangfang's sword, and the official's oral order was issued. He was even more open to Fu Jiuqu and did not speak any affection. In addition to not allowing Fu Jiuqu to intervene in the Battle of Nongsong again, he was also not allowed to destroy the Song army's plan because of a woman.

The imperial envoy refused to rescue Xin Yi.

Although Cao Yi, Di Qing and others all expressed their ability to slow down the military plan, while talking to Nong Zhi and choosing the opportunity to save people, Zhang Xun opposed the excuses based on the will of the Zhao official family.

Moreover, Zhang Xun directly commanded the soldiers to detain Fu Jiuqu on the grounds that he received the official's order before leaving the capital, "even if he is tied, he must tie him back." He also directed his soldiers to seize Fu Jiuqu and placed him under house arrest in the Song army camp.

These days, Fu Jiuqu has not come to save Xin Yi, but has to endure and restrain himself.

After the incident, Di Qing repeatedly submitted a letter to the court and was very dissatisfied with it. However, during the passing of the military post, several months passed, the Zhao official family did not change their minds, and repeatedly urged Fu Jiuqu, who had refused to obey the order, back to Beijing...

Before leaving the camp, Fu Jiuqu talked with Di Qing overnight and agreed to return to Beijing the next day. However, on the way back, he left the team secretly and sneaked into the thirty-six caves. After disguising himself as the elders of Xidong and came to Nongzhai.

"If you don't save Eleven, I will not return to Beijing."

This is the last sentence Fu Jiuqu said when he said goodbye to Di Qing.

From the sword-like and blood-shaded Song Camp to the murderous Nongzhai, there are only a few words in just a few months of experience, but the danger and the taste of game are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Of course, Fu Jiuqu was not going to tell Xin Yi about all this.

Staring at the closer and closer enemy troops and the deep and infinite forests, he just smiled lightly.

"Brother Ninth will never give up on 11th."

"I know. I know everything."

Xin Yi took a deep breath, held Fu Jiuqu's hand tightly, smelled the unique and complex smell in the forest, felt the warmth and coolness of his fingertips, and almost burst into tears.

"Only you will save me. If you don't come, then I may not be able to go back to Dasong in my life."

Fu Jiuqu's eyes turned red, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her hair.

"I'm wherever you are."

Xin Yi is not an emotional person. Because of time travel, he occasionally pulls out of this world and thinks about life like God. But at this moment, in that extremely gentle breath, looking at Fu Jiuqu’s thin and clear appearance, the past scenes shattered into pieces, mixed and spliced ​​together, as if the two had passed many years. When she woke up from the long period, she realized that she was no longer the traditional Chinese medicine practitioner Xin Yi who could watch coldly, but Fu Jiuqu’s eleventh.

The sound of horse hooves came, and the cold wind roared into my ears. Before Xin Yi could even say anything to Fu Jiuqu, he heard the slogans like tsunami in the dense forest.

"The king is here!"

"The king is here!"

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