Escaping from the Wuhuan Imperial Palace, the three of them ran all the way to the outside of the city, and as Mu Chenfeng said, there was indeed a carriage parked there waiting. When the coachman saw Ling'er dressed up, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted. Ling'er said with a smile: "Little brother is polite, you have been waiting for this long time in the cold, but." Halfway through his words, he looked at the young coachman with a thoughtful look, and his words were not finished.

Where did the little coachman receive such courtesy, only when he was inconsiderate, he panicked: "Miss is polite, the young master of my family has already ordered me to serve Miss well, if you have any requirements, just say it, the little one must do it."

Ling'er easily walked around the car with the braids on her shoulders, and said happily: "It's not a big deal, it's just that we just escaped, and we lost all the things that should be saluted, and now the weather is very cold, and I trouble the little brother to go to the ready-to-wear shop in the city to buy a few cotton clothes."

When the coachman heard Ling'er say this, he saw that the three of them were really thinly dressed, and said busily: "This is a small matter, but the little one knows the shopkeeper of a clothing store, so I will buy it, and a few of them will wait here." After speaking, he drove the carriage to a secluded place and stopped, placed Ling'er and a few people to temporarily get into the carriage to rest, and hurriedly bribed the guards guarding the gate from the small gate and rushed into the city.

Yuan Ling'er checked it carefully, although this carriage is quite exquisite, but it is full of manliness, and it must not be prepared for women's things. And from the coachman's mouth, it can be heard that Mu Chenfeng has carefully ordered, thinking that he must treat himself like a guest, so it is so easy to succeed by making a small request.

Seeing that the little coachman was gone, Hu Dieyi smiled and got into the carriage, but Yunu did not follow him, but walked to the car alone. Ling'er was figuring out how to drive this seemingly simple primitive means of transportation, but he didn't expect the jade slave to be so versatile, and secretly sighed that the ancients of the Yun family had an old man and a treasure, which was really true.

The carriage was very comfortable, and at this time the body and mind were relaxed, and Ling'er put up her feet in sheepskin boots

Ran said: "The three of us are out of the valley, why don't we find a place to play for a while and then go back, how about passing the time?"

Hu Dieyi and Yi sat quietly aside, the shape seemed to be meditating, and it seemed to be resting, listening to Ling'er's question, and said silently: "Dye the fire maple forest, Qiong pot song moon, long song leaning on the building." Year after year, before the flower and under the moon, a bottle of fragrant wine, the water falls on the red lotus, only the jade is smelled, but this heart is still in this life. If it weren't for the passage of time, wouldn't you and I be empty. ”

said a word by herself, but got such a large amount of teaching, Ling'er couldn't help but bite her tongue secretly and shut up. Don't look at Hu Dieyi, she doesn't talk much, her mind is very delicate, and she is the most a woman with her own thoughts and insights, which is also what Ling'er admires. It's not like myself, I live a happy life every day, and I am confused.

"We're going to visit an old friend in the Savage Valley in the near future, and you're all interested in playing, so don't worry."

Ling'er turned her head to look at Hu Dieyi, who was still faint, and the corners of her mouth were grinning, and everything was silent.

I don't know how long it took, the carriage suddenly stopped slowly, and Ling'er felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Miss, you have to pass by the Great Zhou Barracks ahead, do you want to get off here and walk over at the right time?"

Yunu said clearly, and Ling'er immediately said: "No need, you can take the first step and wait for me in front."

Hu Dieyi didn't say anything to dissuade her, but only took a closer look at Ling'er, and said for a while: "Tomorrow at noon."

Looking at the carriage that was drifting away, Ling'er was a little lost, and she thought that getting along day and night these days had added a lot of feelings. But what I am most afraid of is loneliness, a kind of fear of being isolated and helpless, and I can't tell what I am afraid of. But I am especially afraid of a person facing an unfamiliar environment, especially when a familiar and unfamiliar breath is slowly approaching me at this moment, the intimacy and panic are intertwined and shrouded in the air, slightly breathless.

Squatting in the grass by the roadside and gnawing on dry food, thinking that he was the selfish selfish of that person to this day, he regarded his affection as nothing, crushed a steamed bun, and said hatefully: "If I eat bran here, you must be drunk and golden."

Today was different from the past, and the guards at the pass had all straightened their backs, for their supreme leader, King Heng, had been here since the morning. It seemed that nothing happened, but it wandered back and forth, so that everyone didn't dare to make a fuss.

King Heng only felt that his eyes were already a little painful, but the carriage described in Mu Chen's letter still did not appear, whether that person had successfully left the palace, the more he guessed, the more anxious he was, and he did not have the mentality of not being surprised on weekdays. I couldn't rest assured, so I personally guarded here.

Hu Dieyi looked at King Heng in front of him carefully, and said straightly: "Thanks to the help of my envoys from the Great Zhou, Dieyi thanked me for this."

"In that case, may I ask the girl if she has seen any other person with her, and where is that person now?"

"I have always had a girl named Ling'er together, but after leaving the palace, she left alone, only saying that she was going to go to the mountains and rivers, and the other Dieyi didn't ask."

King Heng only felt a chill in his heart, and the hope that he had been looking forward to for a day was instantly emptied, and he only fell into an empty shell swaying in the cold wind. After all, she and herself have no fate, and where to find this loss.

Seeing this, Han Yong had no choice but to wave his hand to let the guards let him go. Ling'er was dressed in coarse cloth and filthy clothes called Huazi, holding a big bowl with a rotten hole on the side in both hands, and followed the carriage with her neck bent, and staggered out of the pass with a limp. When passing by King Heng's side, one of them was careless and almost fell, causing Han Yong to raise his hand to fight.

King Heng came back to his senses for a long time, and said Mu Ran: "Go back to the barracks." Looking down, there was a shining thing on the ground, which was the ring that Hua Candle Night gave to Ling'er in the cave room. But when you think about it, there is really no one in the carriage. Xu is heart has a heart, and the little beggar suddenly entered his mind. Wasn't this what she looked like when she was dressed as a beggar in Daxiangguo Temple, and since she slipped out from under her nose just now, she was really angry and happy for a while.

"You dare to slip through in front of him, if you are found today, I may not be able to take care of you if I have the ability to go through the sky."

"I can escape from the Hengwang Mansion, and I'm afraid of passing the test, but it's just that people like him are still alive and well, it's really annoying." What Ling'er said was a bit like a fist hitting cotton, very weak, but it did carry a bit of hatred.

"He may not be as you said, if he is sincere in arresting you, why should he guard it himself, where will there be no masters in the military camp of this Great Zhou. I think you must understand it yourself, things in this world are complicated and annoying enough, why bother to find yourself unhappy, cry when you sing a long song, and eventually disperse into a cloud of smoke. ”

Ling'er turned her back to Hu Dieyi, and all the past came to her mind, how could the man who was always light and light, the man who had always cared for herself in every way, how could she easily forget. But people can go back to the original point, and they can't go back to the past, maybe this is a cloud of smoke, and it will slowly disperse.