The cold wind blew, and the carved windows of the wooden mullions "rattle" sounded twice. Xie Jiang raised his hand and pushed open the window sash, and the flowers fell one after another, mixed with the ice and snow chips on the branches, and "sloppied" down.

A few plum blossoms with pink petals and yellow jaws stretched obliquely to the window. This is Jade Butterfly Plum, and the carriage has galloped into Jade Butterfly Plum Forest. The fragrance of flowers is rich, accompanied by the cold air of ice and snow, as if there is still ...... The bloody smell of the blade.

Seeing Xie Jiang's slightly solemn expression, the ninth prince lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and simply leaned against the wall of the car and pretended to sleep.

Wang Fu dragged out a small blue brocade burden from behind him, untied the knot, flipped through it in it, took the pen that drew his eyebrows and handed it to Xie Jiang: "Take it first, there is still a little lip rouge to wipe the face of the bead powder here." Do you see how to use it? ”

"Hmm" Xie Jiang took the pen and looked down at the face of the ninth prince. I studied it carefully for a long time...... This person's eyebrows are slanted upward, not too thick, and it not only looks sharp, but also a little oppressive...... Then bend down a little bit so that it looks a little softer. Xie Jiang took a pen and traced it twice on the eyebrows of the ninth prince.

A person's momentum and charm are all in the eyes, and then look at the eyes...... The eyelids are slender and slightly raised, and the eyelashes are as long as a lupine...... Xie Jiang said softly: "Open your eyes and tell me to see"

"Hmm......" The slippery and cool little hands fiddled on his face, and the ninth prince was amused and a little curious in his heart. Hearing Xie Jiang speak, he opened his eyes, his inky eyes condensed on Xie Jiang's hand, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

"From the perspective of Sister Ah Zhi, the child's dress is not very appropriate. Okay, close your eyes" Xie Jiang pinched Jiugongzi's slightly prickly jaw, took a Dai pen at the end of his eyes, rubbed it lightly a few times, and then turned around and asked, "Is there any dark bead powder?" Say...... Yellow"

He lowered his head and rummaged in his baggage for a while. Wang Fu took out a palm-sized jade box and handed it to Xie Jiang, and said suspiciously: "Here you go." Ah Jiang, although the powder in the box smells good, rubbing it on the face, it is not white, but also a little dark. Do you think Uncle Nine's complexion is too white? ”

"His nose is a little high" Xie Jiang picked out a little powder with his little fingernail and put it in the palm of his hand. lowered his eyes and looked at the ninth prince carefully. I watched it for a long time. Then he stretched out his index finger and stuck it a little bit, carefully rubbing it on the tip of his nose. When he finished wiping, he sighed and said, "Put some darkness on your head." It looks like the nose will be lowered."

"Oh......" Wang Fu didn't understand. Seeing that Xie Jiang was wiping and wiping, he swallowed back what he wanted to ask.

The wind is getting stronger, and the flowers in the forest are raining down for a while.

Release the goshawk in your hand. Meng Shen said in a low voice: "Childe, the letter has come late." It's already over the lake. Less than forty miles from this forest."

The plum blossom forest is full of gentle slopes. The distance is less than forty miles, and it takes less than half an hour to ride a horse.

For half an hour, the main roads and small roads on the mountain were guarded by guards, and since Huo Shu thought of Banjian Pavilion, he would definitely send someone to block it first.

Ahead is a scorch. On the left, through the forest, there is a steep slope, and at the bottom of the slope is a mountain stream about 10 feet deep. And the right side ...... It's a cliff.

Hearing a report from outside the carriage, Xie Jiang stopped. The Ninth Prince opened his eyes. His eyes froze on her brown pink index finger, and he looked at her for a moment and asked, "This is the situation." Does Xie Niangzi have any other good plans? ”

This person's voice was low and deep, and in the "rustle" sound of flying flowers, it seemed to have a demagogic power. Looking at the opening and closing of this person's cherry red lips, Xie Jiang forgot to speak for a while. Wang Fu looked at Xie Jiang, and then glanced at Jiugongzi obliquely, just opened his mouth, and hurriedly covered it.

Nine Princes: "Huh? "Yes.

Xie Jiang came to his senses, rolled his eyes a few times, and asked softly, "How many people did Huo Shen bring this time?" ”

The ninth prince raised his hand and knocked on the wall of the car. The two of them were talking in the carriage, and Meng Shen, who was standing under the window, listened to it and bowed down and said, "This time, Huo Shen transferred hussar guards, about five hundred."

In the booklet given by Mama Han, there is also a record of the hussar guards. This guard, though part of the barracks, is dedicated to protecting the Overseers. There is no need to suffer and practice on weekdays, and the name is good-sounding, and most of them are the sons of major families.

In other words...... Huo Hurt is building momentum. He used the search and rescue of the ninth prince as a son, sent troops to surround Fuyun Mountain, and then used the search and rescue as a son, and led this group of children of the family to Banjian Pavilion. Such a move ...... It seems that he can catch the ninth prince there.

As soon as Xie Jiang thought of this, Jiu Gongzi suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the wall of the car, and commanded lightly: "Send someone back to investigate, who leaked the news" After saying this, he turned his eyes to Xie Jiang and asked, "Did you think of it?" ”

"Do you still need to think about it?" The carriage was swaying just now, and Xie Jiang was a little sleepy, so he covered his mouth and yawned a little, and said slowly, "Since you can't move forward, you can't go back." It's a wonderland, so why don't you just get off here."

Although Xie Jiang only said one word in generality, Jiu Gongzi instantly understood what she meant.

This is a season of appreciation, as soon as the rumor that the ninth prince was attacked and killed by Huo Shen came out, the powerful people of the family who played on the mountain not only did not leave, but came out more. These people's viewing of the scenery is fake, and it is true to take the opportunity to find out the secrets of the Wang Huo family.

True or false, a few people came out of the half-pavilion, and indeed met two groups of gentlemen, brought Mei Ji, put a felt blanket and wine, and talked under the plum tree. In the past, it was deserted, and the forest where no human shadow could be seen for dozens of miles was very lively.

This time, Jiu Gongzi didn't knock on the car wall, and commanded loudly: "Xie Niangzi wants to watch the scenery here, go and prepare."

"Yes," he said outside the car.

The idea of a few people was to go down the mountain to Xinyu County, so when the frame was prepared for the long road, it was according to the specifications of the long road. There were not only velvet pillows and beast blankets in the dark wall of the front carriage, but also four servant women and girls sitting in the back car.

Originally, Meng Shen was the bodyguard of the Ninth Prince, but this person was in the dark. Therefore, in addition to the four close attendants of Yuanshan Dongcheng and Fèngtai on the evening and evening, only the Wujia brothers knew him.

This time, Jiu Gongzi disguised himself as a woman and went down the mountain, which can be regarded as a change of identity. The original Yuanshan and others couldn't use it, so they replaced it with Mengshen.

Here Mengshen commanded the maid and servant, put down the felt fruit wine, and the first nine sons in the car said indifferently: "Get out of the car" said and got out of the car, and pushed the car door open.

Pushing open the car door, Jiugongzi turned his face to look at Xie Jiang and Wang Fu...... The meaning of letting them get out of the car was obvious.

Wang Fu is a paste...... Blinking, blinking his eyes, he looked at Xie Jiang and then at Jiugongzi. After looking back and forth twice, I couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Jiu, why don't you go down?" ”

"You should call me aunt, remember?" Jiu Gongzi lowered his eyes, raised his hand and pulled the shawl on his arm, and dragged the ribbon embroidered with Fuqu flowers on his skirt...... Xie Jiang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he couldn't help laughing.

P: Dear, it's snowing here, so it's warm to enjoy two tickets...... To be continued