Lin Zikui played dumb, and Xiao Fu did not force him to answer. The Third Master said that he should not be provoked at this time, so Xiao Fu confessed, but not completely.
If he really told him that he was a man and the Marquis of Dingbei, Lin Zikui would be greatly shocked.
Xiao Fu couldn't bear to see him sad. After all, Lin Lang had said that as long as it was him, it didn't matter whether he liked a man or a woman. He liked him anyway.
The carriage was quite spacious, but Xiao Fu insisted on sitting together with him, making Lin Zikui feel uncomfortable.
Lin Zikui was still thinking about what to do. On the way back to Xingzhi Temple, he was flanked by guards placed by Xiao Fu for secret protection.
However, not far ahead, there was a group of people dressed in black.
There were about two hundred people, twice as many as last time.
A young man with a mask off and a sinister face was looking at the carriage team: "Marquis Dingbei, we must kill him this time! As long as he dies, the emperor will lose the help of the King of Yunnan. The world will be at his fingertips!"
"Young Prince, Marquis Dingbei's carriage is almost here." Someone beside him called him.
This person is the young prince of Zhao Palace, Yuwen Zhou, the eldest son of Yuwen Duo’s third elder brother.
"Right away, wait..." Yuwen Zhou raised his hand and suddenly waved it downwards, "Shoot!"
The sharp arrow flew through the air and hit the outer wall of the carriage accurately.
Xiao Fu reacted instantly and hugged Lin Zikui with one hand before he could react. He pressed the carriage mechanism at an extremely fast speed, and the high carriage base suddenly flipped over, and Lin Zikui was hidden in the special carriage secret box.
It's very safe here, with thick iron plates on all sides.
He couldn't see in the first place, and now he was even more at a loss. He didn't know where he was. He reached out and touched the narrow top: "Xiao Zhaoling..."
Xiao Fu said through the iron plate, "Lin Lang, don't make a sound. If someone assassinates us, don't be afraid. I have found many guards."
The iron plate blocked some of the sound, but some of the sounds of hand-to-hand combat could still be heard.
"Someone is trying to assassinate us?" Lin Zikui was really scared. It was someone from Xu's party. Xu's party was here to hunt him down!
Xiao Fu told him not to be afraid: "I know martial arts, I'm always here, no one will hurt you."
In fact, Xiao Fu was not that worried because he had enough guards. He stretched out his slender hands to lift the curtain, and caught a glimpse of the fighting between the men outside. Yes, his people had the upper hand.
"Master, Yuwen Zhou is leading a group of assassins."
Xiao Fu lowered his voice and said, "Catch the leader first. Catch him."
Lin Zikui was forced to hide inside and could not hear anything. He didn't know if he was safe or not, because he couldn't see and had no idea what kind of space he was in.
But Lin Zikui was very smart. He felt around and guessed, "This is a hidden layer inside the carriage!"
"Xiao Zhaoling..." He couldn't help but shout.
"Didn't I tell you not to make any noise? If the bad guys come and take me away to kill me, you have to hide and not make a sound! Do you hear me?" Xiao Fu described an event that was impossible to happen.
As expected, Lin Zikui refused to take it anymore. He slammed the ceiling of the darkroom heavily and said, "I want to get out! You come in and hide! These people are here to kill me! Let them kill me, you hide quickly!"
"Assassinating you? Oh——" Xiao Fu guessed that he had misunderstood and thought it was Xu Dang's killer.
He did not explain, but just lay on the floor of the carriage with a smile on his face. There was only a layer of board between him and Xiao Fu. Xiao Fu said, "Lin Lang, if I can die for you, it is not a pity for me to die. Before you die, can you answer my question just now?"
“It’s already this late!” Lin Zikui yelled, his palms hurting from clapping, “I’ll go out, you come in, I’ll die, but you won’t!”
Xiao Fu: "No, Lin Lang, if you die, I will follow you immediately. I don't want you to be alone on the road to the underworld."
However, the battle outside was almost over at this time, and none of King Zhao's assassins could get close to the carriage. A dozen assassins had already escorted Yuwen Zhou away: "Young Prince! Let's go!"
Yuwen Zhou's face turned pale. "Last time, Xiao Fu only brought three experts and killed all of our 100 warriors. This time, I saw that the three experts were not there, and there were only ten ordinary guards. Who knew that he actually brought a thousand people to ambush nearby! Isn't it said that he is arrogant and boasts of his martial arts skills! He always only brings a few people when he goes out! Isn't this bullying! My father has raised warriors for many years..." His eyes were red, "What a treacherous villain!"
"Young Prince! Stop analyzing! Go! You'll die if you don't leave now!"
"No! If we can't get rid of Marquis Dingbei, King Yunnan will be a huge threat!" Yuwen Zhou turned back unwillingly and vowed to shoot to the death, pulling the bow to its full length.
He was a really good archer, and he shot the arrow right at the horse's butt with one stroke.
The horse was frightened, raised its front hooves and neighed, then ran away at full speed. Xiao Fu, who was originally lying down, rolled over and hit his back against the inner wall. He groaned in pain.
The horse and the cart galloped wildly on the uneven country road.
Lin Zikui hit his head in the dark room. He banged his head against the wall even harder when he heard the sound: "Miss Zhao Ling!" He fumbled around and finally found a twisting mechanism. The mechanism instantly flipped and bounced him out. Xiao Fu was quick to catch him. He reached over with both arms to hug Lin Zikui, and held the back of his head with one hand to prevent him from getting hurt.
However, Lin Zikui pushed him and said, "Go into the dark room quickly. What's going on?"
"Don't... the horse is injured and running wildly. The killers didn't catch up... but I'm also injured. I can't move." Xiao Fu lied with his eyes open and held him tightly, "It hurts, Lin Lang."
Lin Lang was extremely sad: "Miss Zhao Ling, Miss Zhao Ling, where are you injured? Is it here, here?" He stretched out his hands and felt around Xiao Fu's body. After a while, he found that Xiao Fu was really injured.
He gasped softly, his breathing becoming heavy.
However, in Lin Zikui's ears, although the sound was a little wrong, he just thought that Miss Zhao Ling was hurt and cried, "Tell me! Where are you hurt! Don't die!"
Xiao Fu casually said in a pitiful tone: "My legs... my back, it hurts so much, Lin Lang."
I just got bumped twice accidentally on the carriage. It hurts a bit.
Lin Zikui thought it was a knife wound or an arrow wound, and said helplessly: "...How can I help you deal with it." He was blindfolded and could only reach out to tear his clothes, "First, I will stop the bleeding for you!"
The carriage was still shaking violently.
“You can’t see, I’ll handle it myself.” Seeing him untie his belt, Xiao Fu took it and wrapped it around his legs, making “hiss…hiss…” sounds of pain while wrapping them.
Lin Zikui had just applied eye medicine in the morning and now he was crying. The brown and black tears were all absorbed by the white blindfold, leaving two black circles, which was a bit funny, but also a bit distressing for Xiao Fu.
"It's ok, Lin Lang, don't cry, it's just a scratch, not serious." He raised his hand to touch Lin Zikui's head. Lin Zikui lowered his head: "Miss Zhao Ling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Okay, okay, I don't blame you. It's my bad luck that I met a killer." He gently stroked him as if he were touching a soft little animal. The more he touched, the better it felt. He really couldn't let go. I just want to hold it in my arms and caress it for a while.
Lin Zikui sobbed silently: "Those people were sent by Xu Dang to kill me! Why did you protect me like this..."
"How can I bear to see Lin Lang get hurt?"
Xiao Fu was indeed reluctant to let him go. He was usually an arrogant person and seldom brought guards with him when he went out. But this time he brought a thousand elite soldiers and laid cables along the way. Wasn't it because he was afraid that Lin Lang might encounter something on his way back?
He couldn't possibly lock up Lin Zikui, make him stay in the Dingbei Marquis Mansion, and not let him leave, right?
Feeling that they had run very far, Xiao Fu cut the reins with a dagger, and the carriage rolled to a stop. The wooden wheels were about to fall apart, and on a windy winter day, the cloth curtains could not block the wind.
Lin Zikui felt that it had stopped, so he touched the mechanism: "It has stopped! They won't let me go, hide quickly!"
He actually discovered this mechanism by accident.
The bottom of the car turned, and this time both of them rolled in.
The dark layer was small, so Xiao Fu and Lin Zikui could only hug each other tightly.
Faintly, Lin Zikui felt as if something was pressing against him, very hard, poking his leg.
He was a little confused, this position... He stretched out his hand and said, "Why did you tie the dagger here?"
Xiao Fu grabbed his hand, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were deep in the darkness: "Oh, it's not easy to be discovered if you tie it here. I'm worried about danger, so I often tie it here. Generally, thieves won't lift my skirt. Lin Lang, do you want to lift it?"
Whether Lin Zikui believed it or not, he blushed anyway.
Their breathing intertwined. Lin Zikui buried his head, heard her heartbeat, and felt Xiao Fu's hand resting on her waist because of his tight embrace.
His arms also wrapped around the other person's back.
Oh yes! Miss Zhao Ling has a back injury!
He quickly moved his hand down.
Xiao Zhaoling: “…”
Lin Lang, you really know how to let go of your hands.
Lin Zikui was unaware of this, and belatedly asked, "Miss Zhao Ling, this dark room is very large, it can clearly accommodate both you and me, why did you only let me in and not yourself..."
Xiao Zhaoling said: "You said those people came to kill you. I was worried that they would see that there was no one in the carriage and turn it upside down."
Or to protect yourself.
Lin Zikui was speechless.
"How could you be so stupid..."
"I'm not stupid," Xiao Zhaoling shook his head gently, leaning in close, his lips almost touching his chin, "Anyway, Lin Lang did this and that to me, and even touched my dagger. If you don't marry me, I'll become a monk!"
What does this have to do with the dagger? Lin Zikui didn’t understand but didn’t investigate it carefully. He just heard the word “become a monk”.
Lin Zikui quickly said no: "You don't want to become a monk!"
Xiao Fu's eyes were dark and bright: "Then will you be with me?"
Lin Zikui nodded hurriedly: "I'm fine with you, I'm fine with you, I'll marry you, Miss Zhao Ling, please don't do anything stupid!"
When a woman treats me like this, how can I still care about such a small matter!
He was afraid that if he continued to care about and hesitate, he would bully Miss Zhao Ling and make it difficult for him to become a monk.
"Then you have to promise me." Xiao Fu's lips were originally touching his chin, only a finger's distance away, and he breathed hot air up and said, "Lin Zikui, you are not allowed to regret it..."
He raised his head slightly and his lips touched Lin Zikui's lips, which were very soft. Xiao Fu thought that if he kissed harder, they would be softer.
Xiao Fu shook his head and rubbed his lips a few times, causing Lin Zikui's brain to freeze and his Adam's apple to roll.
"I...have no regrets."
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