Chu Sheng rode on the horse, following a long line behind him, transporting truckloads of materials to repair the tombs.

His clean and shiny face is now full of fatigue.

The tomb of Queen Wenxian was built on the mountain, hollowing out a peak of Wutong Mountain. After the tomb was completed, many institutions were set up, and finally blocked the entrance with huge bluestone.

Originally, he and his subordinates believed that the purpose of bombing the grave was to rob the tomb.

But he had never seen any tomb robber so unrestrained. He had blown up multiple cave entrances of different sizes everywhere in the mountain peaks, and even a crack broke out on the cliff near the river, almost exploding the mountain, but there were no shortages of gold, silver and jade burials in the tombs.

It's not like a tomb robber, it's more like a provocation.

He was extremely angry, but no clue was found. He had to stare at the craftsmen here to repair it carefully. It had not been closed for several days.

His eyes accidentally flew past the small carriage on the side of the road that was avoiding it, and he recognized it at a glance that it was the most common style on the streets of Dashun.

He couldn't help but think of the humiliation he received in Dashun that day. He felt that the nameless fire suddenly arise in his heart. The horse whip in his hand was raised high and thrust heavily towards the horse that was trapped in a cart.

When Brother Tu heard the sound of the whip breaking through the air, he quickly turned over and dismounted and rushed forward to stop him.

But the whip fell very quickly. He pulled the rope hard, but the horse was driven to gallop. He finally found a balance immediately, and then quickly took off his shirt to cover the horse's eyes, trying to soothe it to slow down the carriage's running wildly.

Yun Xihe was being faltered in the carriage and was suddenly frightened and out of control. He was running towards the cliff beside him.

She could hear Chu Sheng's unrestrained laughter from afar.

The long queue even stopped specifically to watch the farce, and the soldiers of Dazhou were all whistling and cheering.

"Miss! What should I do with the lady? There is a cliff ahead..."

The carriage ran wildly, as if to get rid of the pain that was coming, and the three masters and servants in the carriage suffered all the bumps. Xiaotao and Xiaoli still protected Yun Xihe with all their heart.

"Don't be afraid, find the right opportunity, let's jump off the car."

Yun Xihe said calmly, seeing the cliff was right in front of her, she found the right opportunity to throw the bag containing elixirs and letters into a grass. Then she pulled the two maids and rolled in one direction, rolling down from the carriage to a soft land.

At the same time, Tu Er Ge no longer had any scruples and turned over and dismounted, watching the crazy horse fall down the cliff with fear.

"Well..." Xiao Tao groaned, his arm hit the stone, and he couldn't move immediately.

Yun Xihe was not much better either. A wiping his forehead, bleeding beads oozing, and hairpins scattered all over the ground, and the black hair that looked like a waterfall poured down. The beauty of the city was exposed to the sunlight and shaking everyone's eyes.

"Yeah, she's still a big beauty..."

Hundreds of stunning or obscene gazes followed, and even Chu Sheng was a little surprised and couldn't help but come and check it out immediately.

Yun Xihe looked at his figure getting closer and closer, and his eyes suddenly became cold as ice, and he wished he could cut him into pieces.

Anyone who encounters such a false disaster will feel angry, not to mention that the initiator already has an irreconcilable hatred with her, "Chu Sheng..."

She felt the strong gust of wind coming from behind her, and immediately reached out to the sachet hanging around her waist, which contained the fragrant powder she used to avoid tiger-headed bees yesterday.

The wind rolled up the delicate and sweet powder and dispersed towards Chu Sheng and the long queue.

The fragrance of all insects is too much to avoid. Although cattle and horses cannot harm their lives, it is also an unbearable torture. Especially the fragrance of basil can make the horse crazy to death.

Yun Xihe quickly picked up the bag and gave Tu Er Ge a look. The followers dragged the two maids and quickly retreated. Fortunately, in addition to the carriage, they also prepared a few horses.

As it was closer, Chu Sheng had already recognized that the beautiful woman was the one who tried his best to ask the hero to save the beauty.

He couldn't help but show joy on his face, and ran forward with his horse's belly.

"Yun Xihe!"

Unexpectedly, you can find a place without any effort to find it. This is what you delivered to your door by yourself!

Yun Xihe had already turned over the horse and, under the escort of his followers, rode the horse and whipped it hard towards Chang'an. When she heard the shout, she turned around and took a look, her eyes full of hatred.

She should have an extra sachet for poison.

Chu Sheng saw that the person he had been thinking about day and night was close to him and was within reach, so he was about to chase after him with a whip.

But the more he moved forward, he couldn't help frowning, and the mount under his crotch seemed a little out of control...

The sweat-blooded horse first raised its front hooves, shook its head violently from left to right, sneezed heavily, and then rushed towards the cliff.

"Prince!"

His men immediately rushed over to save the horse, but his horse was also hit by the wind and quickly began to get mad.

What followed was that more and more horses began to go crazy, rushing over the people carrying their backs to the ground.

"Ah! My horse is out of control! Help!"

"My horse was shocked!"

"My horse is gone!"

The soldiers walking behind the team dodged everywhere with a helpless look on their faces, but were slammed by the crazy horses running around.

Looking around, this place is flat and there is no place to hide even if you want to.

Everyone was in despair and even began to complain, "Okay, why did the prince go to smoke someone's horse?"

Chu Sheng's face was so angry that his face was blue and purple.

He finally pulled out his dagger and stabbed his mount to death, and fell to the ground safely, but when he turned around, more than a dozen crazy horses rushed towards him.

The horse in the lead knocked him to the ground, and the remaining ones that were stepping on his arms and legs jumped down towards the cliff. For the beasts, death was the liberation under the torture of Wan Chuangxiang.

"ah……"

He couldn't dodge, and a scream of pain, the iron hooves nailed on the horseshoe stepped hard across his shoulder blades. He could feel his bones were broken.

Chu Sheng whistled to the sky in pain and gritted his teeth, "I will never let you go!"

Several generals who had recovered from their energy rushed forward and helped Chu Sheng up who had collapsed to the ground, but they didn't want to pull his broken bones and poke them into the flesh. The pain made his face turn pale and he sprayed thick blood.

"Bad! Go and chase!"

At this time, Yun Xihe was running wildly on his horse and did not dare to relax for a moment.

The followers beside her all had serious faces.

Especially Tu Er, the annoyance on his face was even more unblocked.

It is not easy to save your life when encountering such a disaster on this trip. The King Sheng of the Great Zhou looked like a man and was such a beast in clothing.

It's like a omnipresent mouse.

"Hurry up...a ​​little faster..."

I don’t know how long it took to travel, but Yun Xihe felt dizzy by the wind, but the screams of soldiers from Dazhou were getting closer and closer, and she didn’t dare to relax for a moment.
Chapter completed!