The Devil's Cry Cave was originally Ge Boduo's nest, since he went to Lijiangyuan, the Ghost Cry Cave had limited number of guards, and was soon occupied by another horse thief, but Zilianxin led people to drive them away, and no one came for more than a month, and there was not even a mouse to listen to the news.

Lianxin had been worried about Luo Cheng's safety before, and she hadn't paid attention to it, but when she thought about it at the moment, there was something wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She hurriedly said: "Your Highness, your subordinates should pay attention to everywhere and add more manpower to probe everywhere." ”

Luo Cheng said: "You take people to the Ghost Weeping Cave quickly, arrange it as usual, and then send a message to the bird, so that he doesn't have to rush back to Dingyu Pass, and let him find a way to go to the area of Xiaoquan City to explore the movements of the Golden Crow Army in Xu Changling." ”

Lianxin promised, and asked again: "Your Highness doesn't go to the Ghost Crying Cave?" ”

Luo Cheng put his hand on his lips, his eyebrows were fine, Xu Changling was too calm, Wen Xi was taken away by him, there was not much arrangement in Jinhua in the past three days, what was he thinking?

He went to Cangcheng alone, in addition to going to find Wen Xi, he also met a person, Helian Qingshuang, that person's position and purpose are elusive, but if it weren't for him this time, it would not be easy for him to bring Wen Xi out so smoothly.

Helian Qingshuang also said a word to him, about Yan Danhuang.

Luo Cheng thought of the old site of Lingyi Country that he had been focusing on before, and suddenly he was not so anxious, he said, "I'll go to Lin Dong first." ”

Lian Xin said: "That subordinate sent a message to Boss Fan and asked him to send someone to receive His Highness." ”

Luo Cheng shook his head and said, "No need." "If this matter is also in Xu Changling's calculations, he must think about it in the long run.

At night, under the starry sky, the caravan was divided into two, Lianxin led a few people along the west of Changyan Road, while Luo Cheng and several followers rested on the spot.

The aroma of the dry food roasted by the bonfire came out, and the attendant offered it to Luo Cheng, who took it, got up and walked towards Wen Xi, who was sitting a little far away alone, crossed her shoulder, and handed her the food.

Wen Xi turned his head, thanked him after taking it, and silently nibbled twice.

Luo Cheng looked at her thin shoulders, in the past three days, she had never asked who he was, nor had she asked where they were going, as if she didn't care about everything.

The night breeze blew her hair a little messy, revealing the unfading red marks on her neck.

Luo Cheng's hand couldn't help but clench, and then turned to leave.

Wincy listened to the footsteps of him walking away, and the rest of the night was quiet, she didn't care where she was going, she didn't know where else she was going, except for the Master's side, and the confusion of lust and lust that made her painful was really breathless.

She looked up, this world is actually really big, she has been to many places, and there are many places she has never been, the sky is full of stars, I don't know if it looks like it looks like here in other places thousands of miles away at this moment.

She spread her arms and listened to the wind.

On the second day, the sun did not rise, a group of several people went to the east, Luo Cheng was still dressed as a Hu merchant, Wen Xi was not in the car, but sat on a horse, with the breeze of morning dew refreshing, she closed her eyes and raised her hand in the wind.

The road ahead was smooth, there was a kind of immensity that could lead to the end of the world, Wen Xi suddenly showed a smile, she herself chuckled a few times, suddenly waved the whip, the horse's hooves were raised, and went straight ahead.

The entourage was all startled and looked at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng shook his head slightly, he kept looking at Wen Xi's back farther and farther away, like a wind, a cloud, light and not like a thing in the world, she just went away like this, without looking back for a moment.

Luo Cheng lowered his head and looked at his hand, which was empty, and there was no silk thread that could be saved.

There was no longer any bond between them, only in his memory, and the slight mood he had had was also let go by himself.

Wenxi was already very far away, and only a faint back could be seen at the end of the road.

Luo Cheng suddenly waved his whip and chased forward, and the entourage wanted to follow, but one of them stopped the others and said, "Go as usual." ”

Wency urged the horse to run as fast as she could, her hair was already very long, and she was galloping all the way, and the headband had already fallen off, but she didn't care.

Luo Cheng could not catch up with her with a whip on horseback, so he simply swept up, abandoned his horse and ran, he was as fast as an arrow, and he could hear the wind hunting in his ears.

As he drew closer to her, he lifted his breath and stepped on the back of the horse behind her, his arms around her waist, his hand on the hand, and the reins.

Wency still didn't look back, a smile appeared on her cheeks, and she shouted, "Drive-"

Luo Cheng waved his whip, the horse's speed became more urgent, almost like flying, Wen Xi opened his mouth, listening to his own voice scattered in the wind.

The sun is gradually rising, and the fields are like gold.

Vincy let go of the reins, raised his hands in the air, and laughed out loud.

The wind went straight to her throat, and suddenly she coughed violently, and Luo Cheng slowly stopped the horse.

"Ahem, ahem—" Wency coughed red.

Luo Cheng picked her off the horse, and Wen Xi held the saddle with his hands, coughing so much that he buried his head in his arms.

Luo Cheng looked at her and laughed softly, "Silly boy." ”

Wen Xi and the others took a breath, turned his head to look at Luo Cheng, and suddenly laughed.

Luo Cheng was inexplicable.

Wincy pointed his finger at his face, which had a large beard on his face, and let him gallop and gallop his horse, and the beard fell half down, and looked so amuseful that Wincy laughed so much that he coughed and coughed and coughed, and could barely breathe.

Luo Cheng followed her fingers, touched his face, brushed off a handful of mustaches, laughed to himself, and saw Wen Xi laughing wildly, suddenly approaching, just looking at her.

Wen Xi smiled and smiled, but she couldn't laugh anymore, the red tide on her face did not subside, and she heard the sound of his breathing close in front of her, and she turned her face away.

Luo Cheng raised his head, took out a water bladder under the saddle behind her, and handed it to her.

Wen Xi took the water bladder in a daze, Luo Cheng turned over on the horse again, handed her his hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

Wen Xi couldn't get back to his senses, Luo Cheng attached herself and lifted her, Wen Xi landed sideways on the horse, Luo Cheng controlled the reins, not in a hurry, the sun was just right, it was not hot, and it just brushed away the chill of the night.

"If this road goes on, where will it go?" Wency muttered, not like asking for an answer, just talking to himself.

Luo Cheng lowered his head, Wen Xi's lips opened slightly, his eyes were different, and he kept staring ahead.

"Where do you want to go?" He asked.

Wency shook her head, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"Yes...... Luo Cheng exhaled lightly and clenched the reins, "If one day, you think about it, tell me." ”

Wen Xi looked back at him, and Luo Cheng's gaze was already far ahead.

"Why?"

Luo Cheng said lightly: "Because I promised...... ...... that I promised"

Wincy listened to his words with a myriad of melancholy.

"Once," she repeated, frowning slightly, "......I don't remember." ”

"It's okay, I just remember." He said lightly.

Wincy was about to ask, but he put his finger in front of his lips, "Shhhhh

With a finger of his hand, a line of geese flew over the sky, leaving bursts of geese chirping.

Wen Xi looked at the flying geese, the sky was high and the clouds were wide, unrestrained, and couldn't help but be stunned.

She leaned up and raised her hands high, wanting to touch such an uninhibited soul, until the geese were far away and disappeared into the sky, and she withdrew her gaze.

She turned her head, looked at Luo Cheng, and suddenly smiled, the morning light was shining, and her face was bright.

Luo Cheng couldn't help but think of that year, that night, the poem under the fireworks.