006: Escape to Dashang

Gradually, the painful feeling of torturing the cinnabar seemed to slowly fade in her dream, and it is rare that the cinnabar gradually has a little consciousness.

Occasionally, when she feels cold all over, a pair of warm hands will touch her cheek; occasionally, when she feels hot, there will be a cool ** slowly flowing down from her lips; occasionally, when she feels a little sober, she will hear a gentle flute in her ear, like sadness and joy, as if missing. If it hurts...

The sound of the flute touched people so much that it seemed to be full of sadness. Cinnabar wanted to open its eyes to see the source of the flute sound, but it couldn't open its eyes anyway, and its body was weak. And this sadness, like water, flowed gently and shallowly into her heart, so that she could not get rid of such lingering sadness. With all his strength, the cinnabar was just a gentle sigh, which relieved the burden of his heart. And every time here, the sound of the flute stops, and the cinnabar also falls into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took for the cinnabar to slowly open its eyes.

Am I dead or alive?

She blinked her eyes. What you can see is a simple room. By the wall stands shelves that almost occupy the wall, which are full of large and small medicine jars. The smell of herbs was so strong that it almost choked people, so that the cinnabar couldn't help but want to cough.

It's that cabin!

So, am I still alive?

It felt like returning to the world from the smelting of the nine hells. The cinnabar couldn't help stretching out its hand and putting it in front of his eyes. The small and slender fingers are still as white as before, and the clothes on the body are still ragged. There is really no evidence of death! However, the dripping jade on his wrist disappeared.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door. The cinnabar was shocked. He hurriedly put down his hand and closed his eyes tightly.

The door creaked, with a breath of fresh air and grass, and the cinnabar felt a person coming in. The man came to the cinnabar, as if he had put down something, then slowly approached and sat down beside the cinnabar.

Cinnabar secretly clenched his fist, thinking that if the "silver" wanted to plot against himself again, he would definitely fight with him!

However, the man did nothing, just sat there silently.

Who the hell is it?

The cinnabar was suspicious in his heart. He almost opened his eyes quietly, but he forcibly resisted.

And at this moment, she felt a hand gently touching her face. This hand was warm and soft, which made the heart of cinnabar move involuntarily. She heard the sound of her clothes, and then there was a sound of footsteps. The door of the hut rang, and there was no movement.

Is the person gone?

The cinnabar quietly opened its eyes and saw a bamboo basket on the ground next to the bed. The basket was full of picked herbs, green, vermilion, and crystal dewdrops.

Hum...

The cinnabar coldly touched the corners of her lips. She moved and felt that her body was still brisk. So the cinnabar sat up and walked out of the bed. The first thing you can do is to pour out all these herbs, and then jump up and step on them hard until all the herbs under your feet are separated from the stems and leaves, and the leaf juice splashes.

Meow, how dare you provoke the princess. Is this princess so easy to provoke?

He stretched out his hand and put his hair around. Only then did the cinnabar remember that he should look in the mirror and see what he looked like at the present.

But she looked up and looked around. Except for the medicine jar, the poisonous snakes curled up in the grass not far away in the shabby house. I'm afraid she couldn't find half a mirror.

After thinking about it, she decided to seize this good opportunity to run away. If she didn't run, she might be treated as a medicine. So she looked around and only found two cyan clothes in a small wooden cabinet by the bed. Although it was a little bigger, it could at least wrap her body more than her ragged clothes. Wrapping up his clothes in a hurry, the cinnabar ran out of the hut in a hurry.

When I opened the door, I suddenly found that it was a hut built in the mountains, surrounded by a green tree, and there was a clear spring not far away. At this time, it was early morning, and the mist had not dissipated. The green trees were clear and the wind was clear, and there was the sound of clear springs. The scenery was very beautiful. Thinking of the man and woman with the heart of snakes and scorpions, the cinnabar only felt a burst of hatred and nausea.

I must be blessed if I don't die in a big disaster. No matter what "silver" or "jade" you are, let's see how to deal with you, the prince who climbs up to the big business in the future! Bah!

The cinnabar spat fiercely, and then walked to the spring angrily and washed his face. Looking at the reflection of the spring, he looked quite good, so he combed his fingers, combed his long hair into a male bun, folded a small branch nearby, and pinned it to his hair.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the tasks assigned by the father cannot be lost. Cinnabar cheered up, argued in the direction, and walked in the direction of the big businessman with his head held high.

The sun seems to be getting bigger, and the dense branches can't hide its light. The originally panicked and hurried footsteps of the cinnabar became slower and slower. The fine sweat oozed from the forehead of the cinnabar. She couldn't help feeling a dry mouth. Finally, she could only walk a few steps and stood there to rest for a long time.

Fortunately, the "silver" didn't chase it, otherwise I would definitely be caught back and fed the snake.

The twigs under his feet kept scraping the hem of his shoes and gown, and the cinnabar felt that it was getting harder and harder to walk. Fortunately, through the woods, you can see a path covered with dead leaves. Cinnabar walked up the path and fell to the roadside. In any case, if there is a road, there will be passers-by passing by. Maybe there will be kind-hearted people to help you?

Let's compete for character.

The cinnabar sat there, powerlessly fanning the wind for himself with his hands and gasping for breath. I don't know whether it's because I've been on the road for too long or because the weather is too hot, cinnabar suddenly feels dizzy.

Suddenly, the cinnabar heard the sound of a roaring horseshoe from afar. The sound of the horse's hoof from far to near, and it galloped to the front of the cinnabar before it was too happy.

"Make way, get out of the way!" Zhu Sha saw that it was a group of horses rushing forward in a gorgeous carriage. The leader was two tall horses, who immediately sat two men in blue and blue guard uniforms, waving long whips in their hands and "popping".

"Get out of the way!" They shouted at the cinnabar.

I want to get rid of it. Can you see me walk?

The cinnabar was really weak. She turned her head slightly, looked at the team, and then continued to sit there calmly.

"Go out of the way, stinky boy!" One of the men raised the whip in his hand and was about to sweep it over.

The roar was close at hand, and the cinnabar subconsciously closed its eyes.

Who said that the big business is a country of etiquette? My princess looks at these big businessmen like bandits! Well, anyway, he is also a person who has been tortured to death. Let's go with these bandits.

However, at this moment, the roaring whip suddenly stopped. Cinnabar heard the sound of the man jumping off the horse, and then he was grabbed by the collar and picked it up.

"Bad boy, you are really impatient to live." What a stinky mouth. The cinnabar frowned and opened his eyes and looked at the bearded face in front of him. How dare you stand in the way of your master!"

"Master? Which master?" The cinnabar narrowed his eyes evilly, "Is there any big businessman whose surname is the master?"

"Bold!" The man's saliva was about to spray on the face of the cinnabar. The cinnabar reached out to wipe his face in disgust, but it made the man more and more angry. He clenched his hand into a fist and made a strong fight.

" Stop it."

A soft whisper, so low, but so gentle and pleasant.

The sound seemed to have an unspeakable magic, which made the forbidden army stop and make the heart of the cinnabar move slightly. Turning his head, he saw a teenager in purple next to the carriage reach out and open the curtain of the carriage, and a man came out of the carriage.

This is a man in a white robe and painted in a lavender flower robe. His black hair hung down softly, tied behind his head by a light purple ribbon, and his forehead was tied with pearls of eight treasures. Under his wide forehead, there were thick eyebrows like ink dyeing, and a pair of eyes deep under the peak of his eyebrows were as deep as the sea, shining with a calm and gentle light. His nose is very high, and his lips are full and round. This kind of appearance is like the Westerners I have seen in Cinnabar. However, his figure is so slender and elegant. It is set off by this robe, but it is so straight, like a god descending to the earth, which is heart-pounding.

"Jiang Hu, what's going on?" Cinnabar heard the man ask.

"If you go back to the master, there is an ignorant boy here, who is probably deliberately blocked here to make trouble." Zhang Hu's stinky face was immediately full of respect and turned his head and replied.

"Under this world, in the land of big merchants, I don't think anyone will deliberately make this mess." Look, the handsome man speaks pleasantly. The cinnabar looked at the man with approval and said with a loud smile, "I didn't expect that there were such reasonable people in the land of this big business. It really opened my eyes."

The crisp voice, clear black and white eyes, and the smart mouth made the man slightly stunned.

How about it? Are you fascinated by the demeanor of the princess?

Cinnabar shook his head with a smile, but he felt a dizziness, and unexpectedly... fainted again.