Just when Yelu Nanxian was halfway through speaking, he felt a sudden shock below.

Immediately afterwards, a dog barking like a mountain roaring and a tsunami came from that place.

The sound was getting louder and louder, and it only made Yelu Nanxian's roaring beauty pale.

I was about to reach out and push open the top flap door to go out.

However, as the chariot shook suddenly, Yelu Nanxian suddenly retracted the hands he had just stretched out.

This wooden chariot is now completely moving.

As the hounds a few meters below Yelu Nanxian began to bark more and more fiercely.

This wooden chariot also began to move forward slowly on the flat ground.

From the beginning, it was as fast as an adult trotting, and in the end, it gradually exceeded the speed limit of adults.

But at this moment, Yelu Nanxian, who was inside the chariot, could not feel any relaxation and comfort at all.

On the contrary, I feel that sitting here every moment is a kind of torture.

Not counting the frequent barking of dogs from below, just sitting in this wooden chariot without any shock absorption system, traveling quickly on the dirt road plain full of potholes, already made Yelu Nanxian feel like He was haunted by nightmares, terrified and desperate.

Gradually, Yelu Nanxian's whole body began to tremble.

Such shaking is not scary, but creates a high-frequency synchronized tremor with the entire tank.

So much so that when Yelu Nanxian spoke next, his voice became a little shaky and disorderly:

"Da, Da, Your Majesty, Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Your Majesty, Shen, Shen, Shen Shangshu, quickly, quickly, stop this chariot, stop it."

"If I keep going like this, I'm afraid I will go crazy before long."

Yelu Nanxian originally thought that the chariot was running so fast that even if she shouted at the top of her lungs, no one would hear her.

But what she never expected was that as soon as she said those words, she couldn't even blink.

From behind the chariot, Shen Kuo's rather loud voice came.

But at this moment, Shen Kuo, not knowing whether he did it on purpose or if he heard it wrong, actually opened his voice and shouted:

"what?"

"Your Highness Princess Yelu, what are you talking about? You think this car is not fast?"

"My God, Princess Yelu, you are worthy of being a heroic son and daughter on the grassland. You are so courageous that even us men from the Central Plains cannot match it."

"Okay, Wei Chen will send two black hyenas into the chariot now to make the chariot run faster!"

As soon as Shen Kuo finished speaking, Yelu Nanxian felt as if a door had been suddenly opened on the side of the entire chariot.

As waves of tremors came, someone passed through the small door from the outside and squeezed two hyenas in.

In this way, the power level of this tank becomes Nine Dogs.

The speed of the entire car suddenly increased by another level compared to just now.

When Yelu Nanxian heard this scene, he immediately grinned and almost cried on the spot:

"Shang Shu Shen, what I said was not that this chariot was driving too slowly, but that it was driving too fast."

"Can you, can you stop this chariot first? I want to get out, I want to get out!"

This time, I don't know if Yelu Nanxian's words really had an effect. Shen Kuo's voice did not come from outside the chariot immediately.

This couldn't help but make Yelu Nanxian feel a lot more at ease.

But not long after, as Shen Kuo's voice came again, Yelu Nanxian couldn't help but feel what it was like to live without love.

"What, Princess Yelu, you think this speed is too slow?"

"Okay, Wei Chen will send four more hyenas in now."

Yelu Nanxian was really crying at this moment.

Tears fell from his eyes.

But even if Yelu Nanxian cried loudly at this moment, it was still impossible to overcome the sound of dogs barking from the bottom of the chariot, and the sound of the wheels colliding with the ground while the chariot was moving. sound.

When Shen Kuo entered from the side door, four more hyenas came in.

This makes the final driving force of the entire chariot become Thirteen Dogs.

The original Yelu Nanxian could still pass through the four shooting ports at the top of the chariot and take a look at the scenery outside from time to time.

But when the power output of the entire chariot became thirteen dogs, the scenery outside could not be seen clearly at all.

Before this, Yelu Nanxian never expected that her first experience with this new weapon from the Song Dynasty would put her in such a desperate situation.

At this moment, she no longer cared about getting any advanced weapons and equipment for the Liao Kingdom. She just wanted to stop the chariot and let her get out of here safely.

This time, I don't know what Yelu Nanxian was thinking, but Shen Kuo outside was really sensing it.

Shen Kuo also felt that Yelu Nanxian wouldn't be able to bear such a speed.

So Shen Kuo, who was outside, slowly stopped the chariot.

When the chariot came to a complete stop, Shen Kuo climbed on top of the chariot and gently opened the flap door covering it.

When he slowly pulled Yelu Nanxian, who was sitting on a high chair, out of the chariot.

But I found that Yelu Nanxian was crying like a man in tears at this moment.

The cheeks were full of tears, and the face was full of grievances.

Zhao Ji, who was standing far away, couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart after seeing such miserable Yelu Nanxian.

After all, no matter what the other party says, she is still a woman.

As the monarch of the Song Dynasty, it was really too much for him to treat a woman like this and an envoy from the Liao Dynasty like this.

When Zhao Ji, full of guilt, took the handkerchief from the maid and slowly handed it to Yelu Nanxian.

Yelu Nanxian, as if his little daughter was getting angry with her lover, snorted hard and immediately turned around.

He only faced Zhao Ji with his graceful back.

Such an action made Zhao Ji quite helpless:

"Princess Yelu, it's all my fault. It's all my fault that I didn't explain to you in advance how fierce and powerful this chariot is when you test drive it."

"It's all my fault, right?"

Yelu Nanxian, who had his back to Zhao Ji, first curled his lips.

Then he suddenly turned around:

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty only expressed his apology to me verbally. Don't you think it is too perfunctory?"

Zhao Ji glanced at Yelu Nanxian with a playful look on his face:

"What if I follow your wishes, Princess Yelu, but how do you want me to express my apology to you?"

Yelu Nanxian Zhenzhen lowered his head slightly, and then walked several steps repeatedly in front of Zhao Ji.

When she raised her head to look at Zhao Ji again, her eyes had regained their former shrewd look:

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, I want the inner strength and mental method of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and its method of movement."

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