And this night, Fu Nianjun and Xiahou Ying lay side by side on the bed, but they were not sleepy.

In the haze, Fu Nianjun always seemed to be able to hear the sounds of fighting and shouting in his ears.

Obviously, the post house is half a city away from them, so most of the sounds she heard are her imagination.

I couldn't sleep, so I sat up, the sky was already bright, and soon there was a quick knock at the door.

Fu Nianjun and Xiahou Ying were originally lying down in kimono, so there was nothing inconvenient, and they quickly opened the door.

Xiao Rin stood outside the door, he changed his clothes, he didn't pretend to be that beard anymore, but he had a cold smell of heavy morning dew.

He said to the two women inside the door:

"Are you all ready? I'm going to leave soon. ”

His tone was not a consultative tone.

Fu Nianjun and Xiahou Ying had nothing to do, so they couldn't prepare at all.

The only thing that remained on his body was the sharp blade that Fu Nianjun cut Nuhe's throat last night, wiped it clean and took it back to his body.

This was the only thing she could rely on, and Xiao Rin didn't take it away.

Xiao Rin saw through the hazy dawn that Fu Nianjun didn't seem to be wearing a robe.

Her dress was covered in blood.

He said, "Wait, I'll bring two clothes." ”

Soon, the clothes and hot water were delivered, Fu Nianjun and Xiahou Ying combed them as quickly as possible, and got into the carriage waiting at the door.

This small group of Khitans has changed their attire, and it seems that they are nothing more than ordinary Khitan civilians.

Fu Nianjun got into the carriage and saw the old woman that Xiahou Ying mentioned yesterday.

The old woman was over sixty years old, with gray hair, a straight face and no words, and a green cloth wrapper in her hand, and after a while, Fu Nianjun realized what she and the burden in her hand were doing.

The old woman had some disguise techniques.

This is not difficult to explain Xiao Rin's outfit that concealed Yelubi, and even Zhou Shaoyong's face......

When the carriage left the city and rested for the first time, Fu Nianjun and Xiahou Ying, who got off the carriage again, had very different faces at this time.

Although Fu Nianjun's eyebrows and eyes can still see some clues, but at a cursory glance, almost no one thinks that the young woman in front of her who is not outstanding in her skin and facial features is a dignified princess.

Xiao Rin sat on a tall horse, looked at Fu Nianjun's appearance, and nodded in approval.

Fu Nianjun and Xiahou Ying obviously felt that this time the journey was different from before, not only was the foot faster, but the guards who took care of them were obviously the elite around Xiao Rin.

Even if he was sitting in the tea shed drinking tea, Fu Nianjun visually observed the few people sitting on both sides, and the knife on his waist could be pulled out at any time.

If she wants to escape, she can't do it at all.

Out of the Daimyo's Mansion, it is a place where Hu and Han are mixed, and Xiao Rin specially bypasses the garrison of the Xiang army and picks some more chaotic towns with more Hu people.

Some places are simply three regardless of the zone, robbers and bandits emerge in endlessly, they are dressed as Hu people, and they are all tall and mighty, and they usually dare not dare to provoke anyone, Fu Nianjun also knows in his heart that in this kind of place, even if Xiao Rin lets her escape, she is afraid that it will be difficult for her to turn back safely.

Unless Dong Changning's people catch up again.

But Fu Nianjun thought of Xiao Rin's appearance that morning, and knew that he was afraid that Dong Changning's people did not take advantage of anything.

It is true that Dong Changning has a group of capable Jianghu people under him, and it is more than enough to deal with ordinary officers and soldiers, but what kind of person is Xiao Rin, and what kind of guards are the guards around him, they are brave men who are rare opponents among the Liao people, and Dong Changning can only suffer if he fights with them.

Xiao Rin is accustomed to marching and fighting again, and he knows how to hide the route of action, obviously he has also prepared earlier, and it may be more difficult for Dong Changning to keep up with their footsteps.

Fu Nianjun and Xiahou Ying secretly wanted to leave a mark, but even if the cloth on her cuffs was half an inch shorter, Xiao Rin could find it, and just sneered and persuaded her not to waste her efforts.

Seeing that he was about to enter Youzhou, Fu Nianjun still had no way to come up with a good idea.

On this day, perhaps because of entering the Liao realm, Xiao Rin relaxed a little, no longer traveled until midnight to stay, and in a relatively peaceful and wealthy small city, he chartered a whole inn for rest.

After walking north, the weather was getting cooler, Fu Nianjun bought a thick fur coat on the road, wrapped it tightly and watched the sunset in a half-open attic on the third floor of the inn.

The sky was cloudless, and even the sun that was about to set in the Northland seemed to be unusually large.

The direction she was looking at was the West.

There was movement behind him, and Fu Nianjun didn't have to look back to know who it was.

Xiao Rin walked behind her, and the two hadn't spoken properly for a few days since that day.

Xiao Rin looked at her wrapped like a bear, and couldn't help but feel exaggerated, and said:

"Why are you wearing so much before it's cold?"

Fu Nianjun said without raising his head:

"I'm pregnant, and I'm chilly."

Xiao Rin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and repeated it dryly for a long time:

"You're pregnant...... Pregnancy? ”

"Yes."

Fu Nianjun still held his chin to watch the sunset, and there were no mood swings.

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"How?" Fu Nianjun asked rhetorically: "Can you slow down your steps on the road?" Or did he have mercy and let us orphans and widows go? ”

Xiao Rin was choked by her words.

They communicate in Chinese, and he thinks that she is really sharp and sharp, with a knife in every word, and she will not give up without poking people's hearts.

He couldn't help but put his eyes on her waist, which she couldn't see at all now, as if he suddenly had a sulk in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

He knew that was what she was for.

Why did Fu Nianjun tell him now, because she knew that she was going to enter Youzhou soon, and she knew what it meant for Xiao Rin to look at her a few times.

Although Fu Nianjun has not experienced much in this life, there have been many things between men and women, and in addition to Zhou Yubai, only the abnormal and distorted Qi Zhaoruo has said that he likes himself, but in the end, she is a married woman, and she can be considered to be able to grasp a thing or two of a man's eyes.

It's just on the road, and when she gets to Xiao Rin's territory, she is not so safe.

Who knew that Xiao Rin exhaled heavily, unexpectedly Fu Nianjun, and then said:

"I'll walk a little slower in the past two days, and I'll enter Nanjing City the day after tomorrow if nothing happens, what do you want to eat, just say, I'll let people find ......"

He paused:

"Later, this kid ...... I'll take it as my own. ”

Fu Nianjun's hand holding his chin almost didn't slip.

Is this man really sick?

Who gave him that power to talk to himself?

She pursed her lips and only threw a defiant look at Xiao Rin, ignoring his generous "concessions", and only said: "My child, there is a most outstanding and excellent father, and there is no need to wronged himself." ”