When asked by Lu Zhan, Wang Mei's heart jumped, didn't she hear the flute fruit wrong? Could it really be him?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Wang Mei looked at Lu Zhan's star-like eyes, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"That's a pity......" Lu Zhan thoughtfully didn't continue to ask.

"I said sick seedling, did you really save us just now?" Unexpectedly, it was Zheng Mo, who had been at odds with Wang Mei, who changed the topic.

"Ren Wei is resourceful, and cutting him is like cutting off Xiahou Jing's arm. Wang Mei did not answer Zheng Mo directly, but looked at Lu Zhan and said another reason.

"Yes, indeed. Lu Zhan glanced at Zheng Mo with a faint smile, and then agreed.

"Wang's Seventeen!What do you mean?!" Zheng Mo was like a cannon battle that had been ignited, and he hated Wang Di the most for his indifferent appearance, as if everything he did was under his control.

Literally. This time, Wang Mei finally turned her gaze to Zheng Mo, but no matter her tone or the content of what she said, she seemed to be patient with the other party's dullness, and such a simple conversation could not be carried out.

"You mean, the lives of my Xingyang Zheng clan and his Fan Yang Lu clan's Lang Jun are not as important as that Ren Wei in your eyes?!" Zheng Mo became more and more depressed, he had always been straightforward, and his pride did not allow Wang Mei to ignore him so much.

Hearing this, Wang Mei sighed helplessly, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Zheng Sanlang, fortunately, you are not the head of the Zheng family in Xingyang." ”

Before Zheng Mo became angry again, Wang Mei continued: "You should know that Xiahou Jingru will be the first to slaughter our scholars when he enters Jiankang; you should know that Jing Yi is lame ** can first rebel against Er Zhu Rong and then betray the Eastern Wei Dynasty, and his own strategy is not weak; ”

"You mean, you are cutting off Xiahou Jing's back road?" Zheng Mo said along Wang Mei's train of thought, and then reacted as if suddenly: "Even so, his Ren Wei's life is not as valuable as ours!"

"Naturally......" Wang Mei was really too lazy to speak this time, and her ability to explain the reason for the first time was already her greatest patience with Zheng Mo. She also knew that as a descendant of the scholar clan, Langjun had contempt for these reckless Yiren, and even a large part of the Langjun who escaped from Jiankang this time thought that this was in vain.

It's just that how can such a light enemy be undefeated? Isn't Jiankang already besieged?

"Okay, Aka, you should know that Seventeen Lang didn't mean that. Lu Zhan hurriedly started the round at this time, in fact, his heart agreed with what Wang Mei said, Fanyang Lu's family is in the north, and he knows more about Xiahou Jing's background and his history, so he doesn't feel inappropriate that Wang Mei attaches importance to Ren Wei.

"No matter what, we still have to thank Seventeen Lang for his help. Seeing that Zheng Mo seemed to want to say something, Lu Zhan hurriedly made an epilogue, he originally left earlier than Zheng's, but the driver of a car on the way suddenly felt a chill, and he met Zheng Mo and his party who were being hunted down.

He had also heard of Zheng Mo's reputation in Jiankang, but when they met this time, he felt that it was not as unreasonable as the rumors. Later, when he learned about Ou Yezi's codex in the other party's hand, he had a heart to solicit. But this heart of solicitation is no more important than his friendship with Wang Di.

"Hmph!" Zheng Mo didn't say thank you, just snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more, which was regarded as giving Lu Zhan a face.

"What are Seventeen Lang's plans next?" Seeing that the scene was getting colder, Lu Zhan had no choice but to start the topic again.

"I want to go to Nanyang City, stay in the city, and inquire a little about Jiankang. Ignoring Zheng Mo's awkwardness, Wang Mei said frankly to Lu Zhan.

"Then I'll escort you all the way!" Zheng Mo took the lead in rushing to the road, but seeing Wang Mei smiling, Lu Zhan also opened his eyes slightly.

"Yes. Before Zheng Mo got angry again, Wang Mei smiled slightly and replied. Then he just glanced at the guards who had finished cleaning up and came to report, and pursed his lips and said no more.

And Zheng Mo only reacted at this time that the party he wanted to "escort" was several times more than his own side, and in an instant, his originally fair skin also turned slightly red.

The carriage galloped for two days and one night before stopping outside Nanyang City. For when they reached the outer part of the city, the sun was already sinking in the west, and the stars were rising, and the gates of the city were already closed. Several families had to camp out of the city.

In the carriage of the Wang family's master's house, Wang Mei closed her eyes to recuperate, and she had not slept for two days, and the two places in front of her head and side were throbbing and painful, which made her frown. Her lips were lighter than they had been two days ago. There is also more fatigue between the eyebrows.

In the past two days, the group has been working day and night, non-stop. And Wang Mei was in the bumpy car, and he turned over the ancestral teachings of the Wang family and the family tree from beginning to end more than a hundred times.

Although she knew every word in it by heart, she always felt that she was still one step away from unlocking the secret of the clan. But this is the step, she just can't take it. And in the past two days, she has been in a trance, but she always heard the ancient saying: "Go north...... Go north to ......"

"As I said a long time ago, if you ask me, why do you have to find the answer yourself? You can't believe me, you can also listen to my words first!" Chizhu has become more and more dissatisfied with Wang Mei in the past two days, just because she found that after the previous "heart-to-heart talk", Wang Mei not only did not let off her guard against her, but even communicated with her less.

"It's better to ask for others than for yourself, Chizhu, thank you for your kindness, but this matter is not urgent, I want to explore it myself. Wang Mei did not refuse bluntly, but explained to her unexpectedly Chizhu.

Yuan Yu gently opened the curtain at this time, preventing Chizhu from further persuasion, she put down the warm honey tea in her hand, walked around behind Wang Mei lightly, and rubbed her temples distressedly. Once your own girl doesn't sleep well, she will have a splitting headache.

"But in Nanyang?" asked Wang Mei. Yuanyu's slightly cool fingertips pressed on her head, making her brow slightly soothed.

"Hui Langjun, one mile ahead is Nanyang City, but the city gate is closed, and you can only sleep outside the city tonight. Chang Qing replied respectfully in the carriage.

"What's going on outside the city?"

"The slave has just found out that Nanyang City is now closed at Shenshi, and it is open at Chenshi. Guy is in chaos in Jiankang, and a large number of people have fled north recently. The inventory into the city is also much stricter, and there are quite a lot of displaced people outside the gate at this time. ”

"So...... So we retreated three miles, and then set up camp. Wang Mei thought for a while, and added: "Only two bonfires will be lit tonight, only for heating, and the diet will be the same as these days, and there is no need to build a fire, and all the appetites will be convenient for making plans after entering the city tomorrow." ”

Nanyang is no longer under the jurisdiction of Nanliang. Presumably, the pursuers will not blatantly chase after them. They can rest for the night for the time being. Enter the city tomorrow.

"No. Chang Qing responded and went out of the outer compartment.

"Girl, why should I wait for another three miles?" asked Yuanyu.

"Hey, what do we do with our cars?"

"Self-...... Bmw. Yuan's tone was slightly hesitant, thinking that the girl was dissatisfied with the car driving a non-ox cart. In today's world, most of the nobles and celebrities use ox carts as their royal power to show their demeanor. For a hundred years, the so-called BMW of Jiankang no longer exists.

But Wang Xie has a few families, but they are the scholars of the world, and the rare good horses in the world are also raised, but they are rarely used. Yes, even if Jiankang is afraid of horses, the sons and daughters of the Wang family have never been afraid of BMWs, and her girls have learned to ride, but they are weak and unsustainable.

Seeing that she didn't know why, Wang Mei chuckled and shook her head: "Concubine, it is difficult to find good horses in the Southern Dynasty, and I am waiting for the cars to be driven by high-headed horses, isn't it too eye-catching? Not to mention, the homeless people, if they attack at night, ......" At the end of the words, not only did Yuanyu look frightened, but Wang Mei couldn't help frowning.

At this time, the guard outside the car reported: "Lang Jun, Xie Lang Jun is invited." ”