When Feng Yu woke up again, it was almost afternoon, and the room was quiet.

Feng Yu looked around, didn't see Xin Moge's figure, sat up and endured the pain all over her body, took the set of clothes on the side and put them on one by one, opened the door and walked out.

Xinmogo was sitting alone in the hall drinking tea, and when he heard footsteps outside, he looked up, "You're awake." ”

Feng Yu nodded and walked in.

"Take a break, tidy up later, and we'll get out of here. ”

"Why??," Feng Yu was surprised, barely prepared, "Did something happen?" and, where are we going?"

"Something did happen, and the other party should already know that we are not in the stone tomb. If he sends someone to find out, there's no guarantee that he won't find out here anytime soon. We need to get out of here as soon as possible for our safety. Simmogo replied calmly.

Feng Yu was surprised again, and blurted out a rhetorical question, "The other party already knows that we are not in the stone tomb?"

"Hmm. Simmogo nodded.

Seeing this, Feng Yu didn't say anything, turned around and went back to the room to pack up all the things one by one, trying not to leave a trace.

Soon, Feng Yu and Xin Moge left the small courtyard together.

Outside the small courtyard, an ordinary carriage had been parked.

Feng Yu and Xin Moge got into the car together. The coachman immediately whipped his horse and drove the carriage forward.

The rain rained unconsciously, like cow's hair, like a silver needle.

Inside the carriage –

Feng Yu took out the dry food and handed it to Xin Moge.

Simmogo pushed back, "I'm not hungry, you eat, I haven't eaten for a day." ”

Hearing Xin Moge say this, Feng Yu really felt hungry all of a sudden, and ate by herself, while lifting a corner of the car curtain to look out.

The drizzle flew obliquely into the carriage through the raised curtains, unconsciously wetting Fengyu's sleeves.

"Don't look at it, take a break. ”

"I've slept all day, and I don't want to sleep now. Feng Yu shook her head.

At the same time, in front of the official road, a large group of people and horses were coming this way, and the luxurious carriage in the middle was particularly conspicuous.

The tomb of the Xin family was burned, all the mountains and forests were burned clean, such a big thing, how could the old slave who stayed in the old house in Lingcheng not immediately send someone to the "Anding City" to report?

In today's Anding City Xinwang Mansion, there are only three masters: Song Yuyan, Xin Huanli, and Xie Wanting. It was impossible for Song Yuyan to return the Xin Wangfu to Xie Wanting, and he had traveled thousands of miles back to Lingcheng to deal with this matter, so naturally this matter fell on Xin Huanli and Xie Wanting, and the group hurried back.

Xin Huanli had woken up not long ago, and now his health is almost better.

Xie Wanting has been locked up for so long, "thinking about it on the wall" for so long, and she has nowhere to vent her anger in her heart, and she is willing to come out only after Xin Huanli's repeated persuasion.

The coachman drove the carriage, and soon saw the large group of people and horses coming in front of him, and at a glance he knew that the other party was either rich or expensive, and he could not afford to offend. So, although there was still a certain distance apart, the coachman hurriedly drove the carriage to the side first, gave way to the road, and let the other party pass first.

In the car, Feng Yu, who was looking out with the curtain of the car, also saw the oncoming team, and recognized it, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Xin Moge watched the change in the expression on Feng Yu's face, leaned over, and also glanced out, and then took the curtain in Feng Yu's hand and put it down, not wanting to meet with the team, and at the same time, it was not the time to take a look. <