"Sir——"

Of the two soldiers assigned by Zhai Huan, one was responsible for driving the carriage, and the other was responsible for treating Captain Yang's wounds in the carriage. When he looked up, he saw the scene of Qi Shan vomiting blood, and he was frightened to death - all the soldiers

Injured, no one with the strength to protect him...

How can they escape?

Qishan's face was slightly green, and he was already a somewhat frail young man, but now he looked even more broken. He raised his hand and waved to the soldier, then took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve, slowly but firmly wiping away the stains.

Dirty blood on the corners of the mouth and on the palms of the hands.

He took a calm breath.

Pulling pain when breathing down.

He said quietly: "Nothing happened, just a slight injury."

The soldier was about to speak but stopped.

The injury was so severe that his face turned blue and he vomited blood...

It doesn't go together with the word "minor injury", does it?

He hesitated to persuade, but then he heard the young gentleman tell him: "Don't mention my injury to anyone. The current situation is special. If word spreads, it will only increase worries..."

The soldier is an honest man, down-to-earth and talks little.

"Yes, I know, and I will definitely not tell anyone!"

Qi Shan nodded weakly, feeling a little relieved.

Just as he was about to lean against the carriage and close his eyes to rest for a while, he heard bursts of movement in his sleeves. It turned out that his large movements had awakened Su Shang who was sleeping in the pocket inside his sleeves. The little guy meowed timidly twice, and then

I arched my sleeves, trying to find an outlet.

The soldier was startled.

He stared subconsciously.

I saw [biu] hit Qishan's sleeve, and a furry little head came out. The light pink ears trembled. Probably because he had slept for too long, the sleepy kitten raised his head again.

Wipe the face with Huhu's furry paws and clean up.

After doing this, carefully explore the front paws.

It looked around curiously with its round aqua eyes, as if observing the strange environment in the carriage. Under the strange look of the soldier, it climbed out, rubbed its head against Qi Shan's fingers like a coquettish girl, and meowed softly and waxily.

Meow meow.

The soldier's eyes softened as he looked at Maoer Sushang.

It's not that he likes cats, but in such a desperate environment, the soft and cute Su Shang is a rare touch of warmth, as if some hope has sprouted in his heart. This cat is so beautiful and furry.

It is soft, has big eyes, short nose, round face, and its coat color is much lighter than that of ordinary tabby civet cats.

The soldier asked: "Sir, is this little thing hungry?"

Qishan shook his head: "No, it wants to go..."

Although to outsiders, Su Shang's meows sounded almost the same, but Qishan had raised cats for so many years and had grown up with Huaixu, so he had rich experience. He knew that these little guys also had some

Spiritual, everything has spirit.

They are also very smart.

Soldier: "Come out, come out?"

After that, he looked at the environment of the carriage.

They were still on the road to escape, and the dangers ahead were unknown. Where could there be a place for this little thing to come out? But if they ignored it, it wouldn't be good to let this cat poop and urinate randomly... Just when he was in a dilemma, he saw that he had a good attitude.

He took out a dagger.

The soldiers were shocked and tried to stop him.

Although a cat is a beast, even humans have three worries!

It's not something you can control when you want to poop or pee. What's wrong with the cat! You wouldn't want to kill it for this, right?

Who knew that praying for good would only cut off a piece of Gu Chi's clothes.

The soldier was puzzled, and then he saw Qi Shan spreading the cut corner of his clothes at the door of the carriage, tapping the corner of his clothes three times with his fingers, turning to Su Shang and saying with a cheerful face: "Here, go over there.

Come back for a meal when you’re done.”

Su Shang was still puzzled at first, and he tilted his head in confusion.

Qi Shan grabbed it and grabbed it.

His butt touched the piece of cloth.

After a while, Su Shang seemed to understand what it meant. He lay on the cloth and had a good time, praying for mercy and waiting for the smell to disperse. Then he threw Su Shang's work out of the carriage and opened the curtain to disperse the smell. The whole process

The soldiers were stunned.

But then again——

The smell is really strong|??ω?`)

"First of all, sir, would this not be good..."

Qi Shan frowned and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "Well, it's indeed not good. This guy's clothes are stained with blood and are not clean, but the conditions are like this, so we can only make do with it..."

The dumb soldier: "???"

Maybe it was Su Shang's poop that assisted, but it didn't take long for Gu Chi to wake up leisurely. He frowned in pain, covered the back of his neck with one hand, and sat up with the other hand. He had not recovered from his coma for a while.

I came back to my senses completely and didn't even know what night it was.

At this time, the cold wind pouring in from the window hit his face, causing a shiver on his skin, and he shivered immediately. Then the carriage was bumpy on the road, and the carriage shook violently. Only then did Gu Chi wake up completely, and his expression changed.

He looked at Qishan unhappily.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Qi Yuanliang, what does this mean?"

He still remembered what happened before he fell into coma.

He helped him out of kindness, only to get a knife in his hand?

Qishan said: "This is not a good thing to do."

He pushed back on this matter.

Gu Chi sneered and asked, "Isn't this your idea?"

Qi Shan gracefully rolled his eyes impatiently, not caring about the image problem at all: "If you were me, what would you do?"

Shen Xiaolangjun's behavior was also beyond his expectation.

Gu Chi asked coldly: "What do you mean?"

Qishan said: "Dislike it."

Do you think he really wants to take Gu Chi, an unstable risk?

Just kidding, he and Gu Chi don't have a good reputation, and they are the same at heart. Because of this, they have "been close to each other for a long time."

, I wish we could never have contact with each other until we die.

What are the benefits of carrying an unstable factor with you?

Dig a hole, plant trees, and build a coffin for yourself?

Gu Chi was so angry at Qishan's straightforward response that he looked unhappy.

He said: "In that case, stop the car and let me go."

Qishan said with a half-smile, "Well—it won't work."

Gu Chi asked: "Why?"

Qishan said: "Because the person who wants you is Mr. Shen Xiaolang. Either you stay with me alive, or you die and leave him outside."

Gu Chi: "...Why?"

Qishan couldn't help complaining: "I would like to ask you what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into Shen Xiaolangjun so that Shen Xiaolangjun Feijun didn't want it."

Gu Chi: "...You don't really want me to stay, do you?"

Qi Shan touched his conscience and said, "Of course I don't want to."

Those who stay are the living Gu Wangchao.

If you don't stay, the little octopus will die.

He actually wanted Gu Chi to go to the Palace of Hell to report.

A person who cannot truly be used by himself should be eradicated as soon as possible to avoid raising tigers and causing endless troubles. Gu Chi also saw the faint murderous intention on Qishan's face, and his eyebrows jumped sharply. He looked around the small carriage and thought about his ability to escape. Somewhat successful.

The result——

Not really optimistic.

Gu Chi temporarily gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.
To be continued...