The prince is very fierce

Since the person sent was a dead soldier and had been silenced, there must be no clues to trace.

Xu Buling gave up the idea of ​​searching, fearing that someone was hiding in the dark and watching, so he stood up and coughed a few times, swaying, looking like he couldn't support himself.

Ning Yuhe ran over and followed behind to keep an eye on the surroundings. Seeing Xu Buling crumbling, his face became anxious and he quickly supported Xu Buling's body:

"Your Majesty, you..."

"I'm fine..."

Xu Buling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered out:

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time. Let's go quickly."

Just now Xu Buling sacrificed his life to block the arrow, and the iceberg hidden in Ning Yuhe's heart was shattered. At this time, without thinking, he hugged Xu Buling's waist hard and hugged the tall Xu Buling directly. got up.

Xu Buling was stunned for a moment, thought about it, but did not refuse.

Ning Yuhe took two long steps and jumped onto the wind-chasing horse. He held Xu Buling in his arms and galloped towards Chang'an City, while carefully paying attention to the movements in front, back and left.

Xu Buling was held tightly in Ning Yuhe's arms, and his head was almost squeezed into the skirt of his clothes to protect him. The light fragrance hit him, and he was a little out of breath. I finally understood why Manzhi said he felt very comfortable...

"cough--"

There was something wrong with his posture, Xu Buling was a little embarrassed, and he turned his cheek slightly, but was directly pushed back by Ning Yuhe, who was paying close attention to his surroundings.

In the hot summer, the Taoist robe is light and thin, and there is only a bellyband underneath. You can clearly feel the heat and slight bulges of the skin, and you can even hear the rapid heartbeat.

Thump thump thump thump~~~

Xu Buling's expression was extremely strange and he could only cough twice and muffled:

"Master...you want to suffocate me to death..."

Ning Yuhe didn't have time to listen at all. He kept his horse running and paid attention to the surrounding movements. The wind-chasing horse was very fast. He ran for more than two miles in the blink of an eye. After arriving at the edge of the relatively empty field with nowhere to hide, he calmed down a little. He glanced down.

Eyes facing each other...

Ning Yuhe's face blushed imperceptibly, and he quickly let go of his arm, letting go of his apprentice who was about to be suffocated to death. His expression was not strange, but he just looked at Xu Buling's wounds:

"Ling'er, is your poison okay?"

Xu Bu Ling sat up and didn't know what to say. He turned around and rode on the horse chasing the wind. With his back to Ning Yuhe, he picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip:

"It's okay, I can still bear it."

Ning Yuhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat close to Xu Buling's back, looking right at the wound on Xu Buling's shoulder.

The arrow just grazed his shoulder, and the skin injury was not serious, but a lot of blood flowed, staining the snow-white robe red.

Ning Yuhe pursed his lips, and hurriedly raised his hand and tore open his robe, revealing half of his strong shoulders. He took Xu Buling's wine bottle and washed it on the wound.

The burning sting of strong alcohol came, Xu Buring's expression remained unchanged, he bent over and took out the golden sore medicine from the skin bag on the horse's side, and handed it to Ning Yuhe.

It is common to get injured when walking around the world. Basically everyone knows how to bandage and stop bleeding.

After Ning Yuhe cleaned the wound, it was still bleeding. She looked around. Normally, she would tear off a piece of her robe and use it as a bandage to tie the wound, but just now both of them were rolling on the dusty dirt road, their bodies dirty. Nowhere in Xixi is clean.

In situations where life and death are at stake, Jianghu people generally don't pay attention to these things, but now that they are out of danger, it is obviously inappropriate to use a dirty robe to bandage the prince's son. Ning Yuhe took the medicine bottle and thought for a moment...

Xu Buling was riding a horse thinking about the purpose of the test, and didn't care at all about the slight pain on his shoulder. The powder was sprinkled on the wound on the shoulder, and then a hand came out from behind and tied the wound with a clean white cloth, with a white lotus embroidered on it.

Xu Bu Ling thought it was something inside the handkerchief and didn't pay attention. He just chuckled and said: Aishuwu

"Thank you, Master."

After Ning Yuhe bandaged the wound, he straightened the skirt of the slightly open Taoist robe. Seeing that the wound was no longer bleeding, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay." He leaned forward slightly and looked at Xu Buling's cheek from the side - still with a smile on his face. A bit bruised.

Ning Yuhe thought for a moment, then took out the oil-paper umbrella on the side of the horse, covered Xu Buring's head, and said softly:

"Ling'er, you are too impulsive. Why do you want to block my arrow? You are the legitimate son of Prince Su. If something goes wrong, I can't even afford to pay for it with a hundred lives."

To help block the sun in front of him, he naturally stayed close to Xu Buring, almost lying on Xu Buring's back.

Xu Buling blinked and said softly:

"In desperation, I didn't think too much."

Ning Yuhe pursed his lips, wanting to teach him a few words of recklessness, but at this moment, he only felt warm and could not speak these words. After thinking about it for a while, he could only say in a soft voice:

"In this case, I, as the master, owe you two lives, but how can I pay you back..."

Xu Buling shook his head and smiled: "We are all one family, we have nothing to pay back."

The horse galloped across the boundless wilderness, as if there were only two people and one horse in the world.

Ning Yuhe was sitting in the back. Because he was shorter than Xu Buling, he kept looking up at Xu Buling's profile. For some reason, his expression suddenly seemed a little dazed.

When I was young, I also thought about riding a horse and wielding a sword to become a chivalrous girl.

Traveling all over the country, suddenly one day, in a special place, I met a special person. Maybe we were doing something together, or maybe we were taking a boat together. Anyway, we met like that.

That person was gentle, elegant, and handsome. He might be a scholar who didn't know martial arts, or he might be a knight with strong martial arts skills. He was kind-hearted and polite in conversation. He happened to take another look at her...

Then it was like this, two people riding a horse, one holding an umbrella and the other holding the reins, traveling all over the world's great mountains and rivers, until one day they were tired of walking and returned to the place where they first met, the thatched hut and bamboo hut. , three acres of fertile land, peaceful and quiet until the day I close my eyes...

If it hadn't been for the marriage that changed her destiny, she would have thought about the unrestrained life that only belonged to people in the world.

But there are no ifs in the world. Before she grew up, her path went astray, with ups and downs, and she finally arrived at Changqing Temple and became a Taoist nun who has cut off the world of mortals.

After sitting in the Taoist temple for ten years, she thought those childish thoughts were long gone, but for some reason, looking at the profile in front of her, she felt as if she had found this person.

He is highly skilled in martial arts, gentle and handsome, and the most important thing is that he also has a chivalrous heart, and he is calm and calm. He will not bully the darkroom when facing her, the most beautiful woman in the world...

pity……

Ning Yuhe took a breath, shook his head and smiled - it's a pity that he came ten years too late and became her apprentice...

Maybe he shouldn't have been accepted as his apprentice, he even dared to...

She escaped from the emperor's marriage. The only person in the world who dares to marry a woman like her is probably this lawless boy...

The trapped dragon turns into rain, don't watch it...

The trapped dragon turns into rain...

For some reason, this hexagram before leaving flashed through his mind. Ning Yuhe suddenly woke up and moved back to separate from Xu Buling. There was a bit of surprise and panic in his eyes - what was Pindao thinking? Yeah... I'm so frustrated that I'm going crazy... How is that possible...

"Master, what's wrong?"

Xu Buling noticed that the warm backrest was gone and turned his head to ask doubtfully.

Ning Yuhe looked pale and a little panicked. He put away his umbrella, jumped directly from the running horse, and trotted after the horse:

"We're about to enter the city...nothing..."

Xu Buling was a little confused, but he didn't think about it. He continued to pretend that his poisonous hair could not be suppressed, and rode back to Chang'an City...