The handle of the whip was slippery, the mountain road was difficult, and the friction was high, and she pulled and pulled, and her arm was about to slide out of her hand.
Ye Song pulled the whip a few times in order to hold it tighter.
The tiny barbs in the whip hooked into her flesh, and she didn't even frown, and in a moment her hands were dripping with blood.
She wasn't afraid of pain, she was afraid that she wouldn't hold it tight enough.
I was afraid that the bumpy mountain road would disturb Su Jing's dream.
I'm afraid that the rising summer day will have the same heat as the fire in Suzhou City, which will heat Su Jing's sweat.
Go up the mountain, go down the mountain, bypass the city of Suzhou, and rush to the faint city behind Suzhou.
She had to look back at Su Jing from time to time, but then she was exhausted and couldn't walk, so she carried the whip on her shoulder, and still pulled forward step by step.
As long as she hasn't fallen, as long as she still has a breath, she can't stop moving forward.
Later, she didn't know how she pulled Su Jing back.
She only remembered that when she looked up, she couldn't see the city in front of her, and what stood in front of her was one green hill after another.
So she stopped looking forward, and buried her head in the road on the ground, sweat dripping from the tip of her nose and falling on the dusty road, and the crystal liquid suddenly rolled up all over the dust and became cloudy.
Her eyes, her gaze were gradually wet with sweat.
On the shoulders and hands, it was a piece of slimy.
Finally, the sound of the iron whip sounded crisply, Ye Song felt a lightness on her shoulders, she stumbled a little, and was stopped by someone to intercept her.
Ye Song was chaotic, his mind was full of Su Jing's shadow, and it was all the picture of Su Jing lying in the coffin.
She was so scared that Su Jing would not be able to lie down like that.
So Ye Song struggled, her eyes were red, no matter who was holding her behind her, she turned around and raised her fist and started fighting.
The other party was caught off guard and was punched in the face by her, Ye Song was unstable himself, so he fell off the horse.
She saw her whip stained with blood fall to the ground, and the coffin lay quietly on the road.
She crawled over the ground, grabbed the whip and began to drag again.
In fact, this place was not far from the Faint City, and as soon as she looked up, she could see the gray-black tower.
Su Chen also saw the fire in Suzhou City, heard about the incident from Miss Ying, and knew that Ye Song and Su Jing must have succeeded, so they immediately brought someone to help.
It's just that they didn't expect that they encountered such a scene on the way.
I have never seen Ye Song so hysterical.
She was bent over, the whip of iron strangled a large patch of blood on her shoulders, and she was as stiff as an old man in the twilight, her head was covered with the scorching sun, and her whole face and hair were drenched with sweat.
On top of the coffin behind him, there were several wooden planks, and the planks were full of dense arrows.
The wooden plank shielded Su Jing from the scorching sun overhead, so that he would not be so hot.
Even Su Chen, who had seen her fighting day and night in Tamarin, had never seen her fight so hard.
Ye Song's punch hit Su Chen's face, and the force used was so great that it hurt so much that his jaw was about to fall off, and his whole body leaned back uncontrollably.
He couldn't help but reach out to cover his chin, and his fingers were also stained with blood on Ye Song's hands, and Ye Song suddenly rolled off the horse at this time, and he subconsciously wanted to catch her, but unfortunately he was a step too slow.
"Ye Song" Su Chen called her, she couldn't hear it, she didn't know the pain when she fell, the blood on her hands was stained with dust again, and she crawled towards Su Jing desperately.
Ye Song knelt beside the coffin, lifted all the wooden planks that stood above it, and looked at Su Jing inside, with a pale face as if it was not polluted by anything in the world.
Ye Song wiped his hands on his body indiscriminately, and reached out to hug him, but as soon as his hand touched the corner of his clothes, he still felt that his hands were too dirty, or he didn't want to disturb Su Jing's tranquility, so he hesitated for a moment and retracted it, put the wooden board back on, and said to himself: "By the way, it's important to hurry, it's important to hurry."
She reached out and was about to grab her iron whip, but at this time, a shadow was covered above her head, covering Ye Song in the shadows.
Ye Song was stunned, and slowly raised his head to look up.
Su Chen was also looking at it, against the light, and the expression on his face was a kind of deep sadness and distress.
Not only him, but also a team of soldiers behind him, all of them looked at her silently, and their faces showed a sad look without exception.
They had never seen Ye Song so embarrassed.
Before Su Chen came, Ye Song and Su Jing had always been the backbone of the Northern Xia army, although she was a woman, she was the heart of the people and the army of Northern Xia, and none of the iron-clad hot-blooded men of Northern Xia disobeyed her.
She has always been proud and confident, and even if she is injured, she will hit the enemy hard and make everyone happy.
Not only is Su Jing the undefeated myth of Northern Xia, she and Su Jing are together, creating miracles again and again, and unconsciously, she has also become part of the undefeated myth.
Only now, one is lying down, and the other is desperately protecting.
Su Jing's love for Ye Song has become an open secret in the army.
These two people seem to be the best partners who cooperate seamlessly, and they are like lovers with a tacit understanding.
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Ye Song gradually had the image of Su Chen in his eyes, and finally recognized him, his expression was quite trance-like.
She immediately grabbed the corner of Su Chen's clothes, opened her mouth, and said, "Su Jing, help Su Jing quickly."
Su Chen couldn't see her groveling like this, grabbed her arm and pulled it up, and said, "You get up and walk for me, go back now."
Su Chen wanted to pull Ye Song on the horse and ride back with him.
It's just that Ye Song refused, broke away from Su Chen's hand, looked at the side, and fixed on a restless horse on the side.
At this time, an adjutant general led a horse forward and said, "Hechen has to come with him, or the general will ride it back." ” Ye Song took the reins of He Chen's horse, He Chen snorted roughly, and tilted a long face to rub Ye Song's face.
Ye Song walked past Su Chen and said, "Forget it, I'll come by myself" No one was allowed to touch Su Jing, Ye Song picked up his whip, went to the coffin and picked Su Jing up and put her on horseback.
Su Chen was afraid of her like this, and she couldn't ride a horse with Su Jing at all, so she wanted to help her, and said: "Su Jing is unconscious, you can't help him alone, you either come with me and I will lead He Chen, or let Su Jing come with me, and you ride He Chen alone." ” Ye Song had already turned over and got on the horse, sat in front of Su Jing, pulled Su Jing's hands over and wrapped them around her waist, let Su Jing's head rest on her shoulders, and she said, "I'll come by myself."
As he spoke, he looked sideways at Su Jing again, and his voice softened, "This time, I won't leave you easily."
You've got to hold on to me, or I'll fall in a moment. ” Then, He Chen ran forward steadily.
As soon as I entered the gate of the faint city, the shade suddenly hit.
Ye Song didn't feel anything under the scorching sun, but now he only felt that it was dark in front of him, he couldn't see the road ahead at all, and his head was also dizzy.
As a result, as soon as she entered, she and Su Jing were together, and they fell from the horse unconsciously.
Fortunately, Su Chen's eyes were quick, and he immediately flew up from the horse, padd the two with his body, and caught the two.
Su Chen went to touch Ye Song's forehead, obviously full of sweat, but it was cool and reveling, and he couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Go and call a military doctor" Ye Song continued to have the unfinished dream from before.
She took Ye Qing to hang out all day long, except for shopping around the building, she went to drink and watch plays, and it was not strange that she would provoke some markets.
She felt pain all over her body, and when she touched her nose socket, her fingers were still full of nosebleeds.
I had a fight with someone first, she didn't suffer, and the other party didn't ask for any cheapness.
Originally, she and Ye Qing were weak, and there were several people on the other side, so it was definitely possible to suffer, but when the fight was in full swing, a person suddenly came out of the sky and helped them beat those few to the ground, not to mention how majestic the posture and action were.
But Ye Song was not in the mood to appreciate it, and when the hero came to help, Ye Song pulled Ye Qing and quietly withdrew.
Ye Qing herself was also in pain, but she felt even more sorry for her young lady, and while helping her wipe the bruises with a handkerchief, she asked timidly: "Miss, after going back in a while, what if the prince sees it?"
Ye Song gasped and said calmly: "It has something to do with him."
Ye Qing paused, and then asked again: "Isn't it a bit immoral that the hero just now left like this, without even saying thank you?"
Ye Song poked the bruise on Ye Qing's forehead, so painful that Ye Qing hugged his head and stopped talking.
Ye Song said: "There is no free lunch in the world, do you think he is kind enough to help us" Saying that, Ye Song looked up, and paused, only to see a purple shadow leisurely walking out of the mouth of the alley in front of him, his hair was tied in a bun at the back of his head, and his peach blossom eyes reflected a faint look, but with a lingering smile, Ye Song took Ye Qing by the hand, and suddenly changed his words, "Let's go, it's not too late for us to go back and say thank you to others." ” As soon as Kankan turned around, Su Jing spoke behind him: "In a blink of an eye, the person disappeared, and he walked quite fast, two alleys."
There's no need to thank you," he walked up to Ye Song, spread out his palms, and squinted his eyes with a smile, "Where's my fan?"
Somehow, Ye Song's heart hurt when he saw him laughing.
Ye Song opened his eyes suddenly, his mind was still immersed in the dream, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.
Su Chen stayed by her bedside and never left, and when she woke up, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is it, do you feel better?"
Although Ye Song looked at Su Chen, his eyes were empty, and he opened his mouth and asked, "What about Su Jing?"
When his mind returned to his body, Ye Song felt that his whole body was in pain and collapsed, and his mouth was very dry.
Su Chen gave her a glass of water, she drank it in one go, and drank another full pot.
Ye Song asked again: "What about Su Jing?"
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