sanno

It is very easy for Linger to inquire about the news of the princess. She turned into a bird and hovered above the palace area for half a day, and finally landed on the eaves of the house. The princess' news.

All of this had to be done very secretly, after all, she was a red-headed bird, not an ordinary flying bird, their feathers were colorful and their appearance was stunning.

In short, it looks very valuable, even if an ignorant person sees her, he will have the idea of ​​hunting.

So, Ling'er carefully inquired until noon, and finally followed a maid in the princess's room secretly, and found the princess's wing.

What surprised her was that there were guards with knives guarding the courtyard of the princess, and the maid who delivered the food pushed the door indifferently and walked into the wing room, threw the lunch box on the table, closed the door and left contemptuously .

That attitude is not at all like a servant serving the master, but more like a jailer delivering food.

Thinking of the incident where the princess ran away from home, she quickly guessed that the princess was under house arrest.

Ling'er jumped on the eaves to the top of the rear window, waited for the guards to patrol and left, then flew down and got into the half-open window.

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Zhao Xuan was standing by the table, bringing out the dishes from the meal box one by one. She had already used the hunger strike technique before, and her father and princess would not soften their hearts because of this, and she did not intend to torture herself anymore.

In half a month, she will be engaged to the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, and all previous resistance has become a farce, but Cui Liu's death has declared her complete failure, and she has to obey her parents' arrangement.

The expression on her face was as numb as her heart, so she didn't pay attention to the movement of the window.

After placing the dishes, she sat down, and when she looked up, she was startled by the figure standing in front of the window.

Perhaps it was the desperate numbness in her heart that prevented Zhao Xuan from reacting too much, so when she saw that there were suddenly more people in the room, she just took a breath and didn't cry out.

Dazed for a moment, Zhao Xuan recognized the person as another shopkeeper in Sang Nuo's store, but couldn't remember her name for a moment, so she could only ask, "How did you get in?"

Ling'er didn't answer her question, but asked her directly: "Do you still want to escape from the palace? Princess."

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After the beater finished beating the four drums, Zhao Xuan had packed up and saluted.

According to Ling'er's instructions, she climbed out of the back window and out of the corner door, and saw several guards lying on the ground along the way, and ran to the high wall of the outer courtyard before seeing the respondent.

She thought that Ling'er would hire some kind of folk knight to rescue her, but in fact, there were only two acquaintances who responded to her—one was Ling'er, and the other was Sang Nuo.

It was difficult for Zhao Xuan to understand how these two "weak women" could knock out so many guards, and it was even more difficult to understand why they took the risk to save themselves.

For her, it was actually a great risk to escape from the palace with these two new friends who were neither relatives nor relatives.

The identities of the two young women who owned a tea house were already suspicious, and their skills were so good. It is not known whether they took her away to sell into a brothel.

Compared with marrying into the Duke's Mansion, falling into a brothel will undoubtedly be more miserable.

Before going out, Zhao Xuan thought about this issue, and finally concluded that these two people should not take such a big risk to abduct and sell a princess, the risk is too great, and it is easy to be exposed.

More importantly, she believed in Sano.

Everything went according to plan, and the three of them went outside the city to meet the handler who was guarding the horses. Sonora Zhao Xuan got on her horse, and then rode the horse and ran towards Lutai Mountain.

Sang Nuo planned to hide the princess in the mountain god barrier, but on the way, he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him.

"Someone is catching up!" Zhao Xuan sat behind Sang Nuo, blinded by the lights, unable to see how many people were coming behind him, so he said anxiously: "Hurry up! They must have bows and arrows!"

San Nuo was not very good at riding a horse, and there was someone behind him, and he would fall off anytime soon.

Soon, I heard a few "swish" sounds piercing the air, and several arrows pierced straight into the grass beside me.

Obviously, this was not a missed shot, but a warning. San Nuo knew very well that the horse's leg might be injured by the pursuers following closely behind.

San Nuo wanted to stretch out his tail to block the arrows, but the princess was sticking to his back, and as soon as he stretched out his tail, he could push the people behind him away.

Besides, the Princess is a mortal, so she has never seen a vixen, and the folk legends about foxes are not very friendly. Once she shows her tail, and the Princess is frightened, it may not be possible to kill her with the pursuers.

After such a hesitation, the horse really let out a shrill howl and struggled like crazy.

The horse must have been shot in the hind leg.

Before the horse lost control, Sang Nuo jumped down, pulled the princess's wrist, caught her with both hands, carried her on his shoulder, and ran towards the mountain!

Zhao Xuan's mood at the moment is indescribable——

She has two older brothers, the one from the concubine went to work in the capital, and the other is Wang Shizi.

These two men are considered martial arts practitioners, and they once ran with her on their shoulders...

But there is no such thing as Sanno running so fast!

Zhao Xuan remembered that San Nuo was half a head shorter than himself, and his body was as thin as chopsticks.

Being carried on the shoulders of such a "fragile" little girl and galloping like a wild horse, Zhao Xuan wondered if she was dreaming.

San Nuo ran wildly all the way, not even breathing.

Frankly speaking, most of their female vixen are relatively petite, this is to make people have a "physiological response" of pity, and then promote their seductiveness to achieve the best effect, which can be regarded as an evolutionary choice.

But that doesn't mean they are weak vixens!

Of course, it cannot be compared with abnormal species like Yinglong and Zhuyinglong. After all, the gap between races is insurmountable.

But compared with mortals, Sanno is definitely a Hercules among Hercules!

She carried the princess and ran all the way down the mountain, and did not let him down until the sound of horseshoes could not be heard behind her.

Sang Nuo took a long breath and muttered, "I'm a little tired."

Zhao Xuan: "..."

Just a little bit? ?

Sang Nuo wiped a little sweat from his forehead, turned his head and looked behind him, and saw no one was chasing him, so he stretched out his hand to the princess: "Go, I'll help you up the mountain."

Zhao Xuan was inexplicably shy, and wanted to refuse, but couldn't see the muddy mountain road under her feet, so she obediently held Sang Nuo's hand.

At this moment, Sang Nuo suddenly heard the movement beside him, instinctively raised his hand, and suddenly pushed Zhao Xuan to the grass beside the road!

With a sound of "Puchi", Zhao Xuan heard Sang Nuo muffled, but couldn't see what happened.

Under the moonlight, I saw San Nuo's figure rushing towards her, leading her to roll all the way into the depths of the haystack.

After escaping the pursuit of several hidden guards, the two ran in the grass halfway up the mountain. Zhao Xuan could clearly hear that Sang Nuo's breathing became more and more painful.

The princess couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Are you not injured?"

"No." Sang Nuo replied in a low voice with forbearance: "Just now, his arm was cut by a hidden weapon. It may be bleeding a little, and his head is a little dizzy."

Zhao Xuan suddenly gasped: "What? Let me see!"

"Don't be afraid." Sonuo whispered: "It's really just scratching the skin."

Zhao Xuan said anxiously: "It's bad if the skin is broken! The hidden guards of our palace use poisonous darts!"

Sang Nuo felt more and more like he was stepping on cotton. The world was spinning in front of him. Zhao Xuan couldn't hear what he said. Suddenly, the moonlight seemed to disappear...

With a muffled "plop", Zhao Xuan watched Sang Nuo fall down in front of her.

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The sound of chirping birds became clearer, San Nuo opened his eyes with difficulty, and found himself lying on a long sandalwood table.

She raised her voice, rubbed her eyes, and looked suspiciously at the paper and inkstone on the table, and the brushes of different sizes hanging on the copper pen holder.

Sang Nuo was in a daze, turned his head to look beside him, and saw a slender figure in white clothes standing by the window, looking intently at the scroll in his hand.

"Your Majesty..." she said dully.

"Are you awake?" The man didn't turn his head back, and jokingly said in a playful tone as usual: "I was lazy this morning, and I'm still so sleepy."

Sang Nuo muttered in a daze, "When did the little demon get lazy?"

Jiang Xueshi by the window turned her head to look at her, but her face was obscured by the sun, her voice was as elegant and steady as before, "I punished you to get up early and recite the Sanhe Heart Sutra, have you forgotten it?"

For some reason, although her mind was in chaos, San Nuo wanted to see the dragon cub's face clearly, but her body was so heavy that she couldn't stand up at all. She stretched out her hand and couldn't wait to shout: "My lord, come here..."

The man was still hidden in the dazzling light and shadow, turned ruthlessly and walked towards the door, and said lightly: "Come find me after you recite the heart passage a hundred times."

"My lord..." Sang Nuo was suddenly afraid of separation, and got up to catch up, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead, she fell to the ground, and the figure of the man walked further and further away.

"Jiang Xueshi!" Sang Nuo had a sore nose and choked up sobbing, but no one came to help her up.

With the last trace of expectation, she began to chant Sanhe Heart Sutra aloud, over and over again, hoping to make that person change his mind.

Gradually, the dragon seal between her fingers began to heat up, and a stream of heat slowly rushed to her left arm...

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In the bedroom, Ling'er leaned against the bed, watching the mountain god give Sanno a pulse.

Zhao Xuan's face was pale, looking at Sang Nuo who was sleepy on the bed, her eyes were full of guilt, and finally couldn't help but said: "Sir! You should send me back to the palace! My father will give you the antidote, and then I will give you the antidote." If it continues like this, she will die!"

The mountain god didn't speak, his frown gradually relaxed, and doubts and surprises floated in his eyes.

He stepped forward to remove the wet cloth from the wound on San Nuo's left arm, only to find that a strand of black blood gushed out from the wound!

He turned his head and shouted to the maid: "Quick, bring the copper basin!"