Chapter 879 Rou Yao Rescued King Nanhuai
If Rou Yao took King Nanhuai away, everyone would be even more worried.
Because, Rou Yao will also be in danger, the assassin will definitely complete the task after receiving the money, and the underworld also has the morals of the underworld.
Everyone was at a loss. The most important thing was that they didn't know where Rou Yao would take King Nanhuai and whether Rou Yao was injured.
"However, Rou Yao's martial arts are not high, how did she save people?" Xiao Tuo asked in puzzlement.
Su Qing glanced at him, and said: "Rou Yao probably knew about the assassination, so she made preparations in advance, otherwise it would be impossible to save someone in the hands of the assassin."
"Night King, is there any news about the assassin?"
The Night King shook his head: "Where is it so fast? Still under investigation."
King Nanhuai was indeed rescued by Rou Yao.
That day in the mansion, she overheard her uncle Sun Guoshu discussing something with a stranger. Although she didn't hear what they were discussing, she vaguely heard something about the same fate Gu, King Nanhuai, she had an intuition and Murong Jie related.
So, she followed the stranger, only to know that they had found King Nanhuai and wanted to assassinate King Nanhuai.
She was secretly anxious, and wanted to go back to find someone, but she had already left the capital, and she was afraid that she would not be able to catch up if she went back.
She remembered that when Zi'an taught Lao Qi to make gunpowder, she was listening by the side, so she bought some gunpowder in the small town, made a few small gunpowder bags according to the method Zian taught, and carried them with her.
In order to take away King Nanhuai, she also bought a carriage, parked it at the intersection, and secretly followed the assassin into the mountain.
She did not expect that King Nanhuai was imprisoned in a Dragon King Temple outside the city. There was a Dragon King Temple deep in the mountains. She never knew about it, and probably no one knew about it. When she went outside, she saw that the Dragon King Temple was very brand new. , It seems that there has never been incense.
She went in from the back of the Dragon King Temple. Before the assassin started, she dropped an explosive package, but it was obviously not an explosive package, but a smoke bomb, and she failed.
But the smoke still allowed him to take the assassin away when the assassins were in chaos. King Nanhuai was only stabbed at that time, and he was not seriously injured, and he was able to escape with him.
Besides, King Nanhuai was crazy, she couldn't run as fast as him.
When he was about to run to the intersection, the assassin came after him. Although the distance was very far, a long sword flew into the air and pierced through King Nanhuai's back. Rou Yao was so frightened that she quickly lit a dynamite bag and threw it back. There was a puff of smoke, and she took the opportunity to help King Nanhuai into the carriage. She wanted to go back to the city, but just as she turned her horse's head, she saw a few horses coming up the official road, dressed like those assassins, so she had no choice but to turn her head Fleeing in another direction, and then throwing a dynamite bag, this time, it actually exploded, and several assassins on horseback were blown up, and it was impossible for the assassins behind to run faster than the horses on foot, so that she was temporarily out of pursuit. kill.
On the carriage, she quickly treated King Nanhuai's wound first. Fortunately, she was used to carrying golden sore medicine and some hemostatic powder with her. However, after the sword was pulled out, King Nanhuai was bleeding profusely. Although it stopped later, he had already lost too much blood , almost unconscious.
He couldn't bump anymore, or his life would be lost.
Before fleeing with Ah Jing, she already had experience, try not to run on the official road as much as possible, and hide in the mountains if she can. Because there are wounded, she can't compare with others' speed. When entering the mountain, there are many roads in the mountain. , There are also many hiding places, if the other party is not a carpet search, it is difficult to find them.
So, at the foot of Mang Mountain, she got out of the carriage, gave the horse a whip, and let the horse continue to run forward. She first helped King Nanhuai to the tree on the side of the mountain, and then cleaned up the roadside. blood.
After going up the mountain, because there are many dead leaves and different colors, it is difficult to find blood stains. As long as no one finds out that they got off the carriage here, they can basically hide it.
There are many caves in Mang Mountain, Rou Yao helped him to the cave and healed his wounds.
King Nanhuai has always been in a semi-conscious state, but he is no longer insane.
When Rou Yao was treating the wound for him, he just looked at Rou Yao quietly and never groaned in pain.
"Rou Yao!"
After treating the wound, he let out a soft cry, much more awake than before.
Rou Yao's hands froze for a moment, and she put the blood-stained handkerchief aside, "Don't talk."
"I'm dying." King Nanhuai smiled and kept looking at her, "I didn't expect that you would be by my side when I died."
"Don't talk nonsense, you won't die." Rou Yao stared at him.
"Are you afraid of my death, or of Murong Jie's death?"
"I don't care if you die or not." Rou Yao said coldly.
King Nanhuai sighed, "Do you hate me that much?"
His face was very calm, a kind of calm after madness, his face was frighteningly white, his eyes stared straight at Rou Yao, with complicated emotions in his eyes.
When Rou Yao thought of the past, she only felt hatred in her heart.
She really hated him, to the bone.
"I'm sorry!" King Nanhuai said softly.
Tears welled up in Rou Yao's eyes, which blurred her vision but could not hide the anger and hatred in her eyes. She had never been willing to face King Nanhuai directly. After so many years, she was still unwilling to face him.
"Shut up!" Rou Yao took a deep breath, suppressing the tumbling thoughts.
"If you marry me, maybe my life will change." King Nanhuai turned his head away and sighed softly.
After all this, she would rather marry a tuberculosis ghost than marry him.
She said that day that even if she married a pig or a dog, she would not marry him.
When she said this, the hatred in her eyes was still the same now as she still remembers it.
Rou Yao didn't want to talk to him, so she stood up and walked out, sitting at the entrance of the cave, the sky had already darkened, now she only thought about how to save King Nanhuai's life.
"Rou Yao." He called her again.
Rou Yao didn't agree, but kept wiping away her tears.
"sorry!"
He sighed softly again, "But I don't regret it, I only need to use that way to get you."
"Shut up, shut up!" Rou Yao jumped up suddenly, pointing at him and yelling, "What qualifications do you have to say I'm sorry? I wish I could cut you into pieces."
King Nanhuai was lying on the ground, looking at her, the light was already dim, and she was still behind the light, he couldn't see clearly, wanted to stand up, but pulled the wound, he finally lay down powerlessly.
"It's fine if you hate me, anyway, I still have a place in your heart." King Nanhuai smiled, and slowly closed his eyes.
Tired, the wound hurts.
"What's so good about Murong Jie? Even if it's good, what's the use? A person who doesn't love you doesn't matter how good he is, so why can't he just look at me?"
His voice was very sad, as if all his tragedies started because Rou Yao refused him.
Rou Yao trembled all over, remembering what Ah Jing said to her in the letter, she couldn't help crying.
When she was fleeing, she didn't say it directly, but Ah Jing should have guessed the things she had revealed with King Nanhuai, so she said in the letter that no matter what she had experienced, in his heart, she was The best.
"Do you really like Su Qing? I heard that you liked Su Qing later on. After you stopped loving Murong Jie, you fell in love with Su Qing, but Su Qing hates you, right?"