"Master, take a sip of soup!" Rose cautiously came to An Ran's side with a bowl of chicken soup.

An Ran bit the hand of the meat bun and paused, looking at the bowl of chicken soup with sad eyes, is it useful to drink it?

"Anyway, do your best!" Rose saw the sadness of her master, and persuaded in a low voice, "Uncle and the patriarch are still waiting for us!" Even if it's for them, the master will drink the chicken soup! ”

Oh, yes! Give it a try!

Lowering his eyelids, hiding all his emotions, he safely took the warm chicken soup, drank it in a few gulps, and continued to nibble on the buns.

Sun Erniang stood a little far away and asked in a low voice, "Brother, why do we always stop to rest when we are in a hurry?" ”

Sun Dafang frowned and looked at the roses who were diligently boiling chicken soup, and the sonorous who took care of the master, wondering in his heart if the master was a big aunt again?

"Although the whereabouts of my uncle and the patriarch are unknown, there will definitely be no danger to my life for the time being, and the master may be dragging his feet to find a way, right?"

Sun Erniang suddenly realized, "Oh! ”

After eating, An Ran took the warm water bag handed over by Rose, got into the tent that was sonorously prepared, lay down in the warm sleeping bag, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Sonorous and Rose were holding a thick raccoon dog on one side, guarding the fire on both sides of the tent, closing their eyes and recuperating.

When the moonlight first rose, An Ran sat in the tent sweating profusely, feeling quite uneasy. The dream just now was so real, it made her heart unbearable, did her husband really have an accident with her father?

Since I learned the news of the disappearance of the two, it has been difficult for my heart to calm down. I can't sleep well at all in the past few days, and even if I am in a daze, I always have nightmares. Wiping the sweat from his face with his hands, he took out the clothes he had prepared in the space and changed into a suit, wrapped his lower abdomen with a thick cotton cushion, put on soft armor again, put on a cotton hat, and walked out of the tent.

Rose immediately handed over a bowl of hot milk tea, "Master, eat quickly, I've stayed up all night!" ”

An Ran frowned and drank the thick-flavored milk rice. Dried milk. Milk skin, beef jerky, and milk tea made from tea leaves, tumbling in the stomach several times. Hurry on such a cold day. You still need to eat nutritious. in order to resist the wind chill. I endured the discomfort and drank a whole bowl.

"Did the news come back? Where did they hit? An Ran's cold face exuded a fierce atmosphere. The killing intent in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Sun Dafang walked over, "Master, Zhaoyue has captured the three cities again!" ”

An Ran raised his eyebrows with a mocking face, "But you're capable?" Before retreating from thirteen cities, he was almost driven back to his hometown, but now he suddenly eased up, and he can still capture six cities in a row? ”

Are these old guys really making fun of themselves as fools? Obviously, they have already chosen to be a quiet beauty, but they are still forced again and again, it seems that they really don't want to let themselves live a good life?

If the disappearance of his father and husband has nothing to do with them, it has nothing to do with it, does it matter? Then let's settle the score!

All the way, more than 1,000 rode through Bicheng and went straight to a mansion twenty miles away.

After carefully inspecting the corners and corners of this house, An Ran frowned deeply, the traces of the fight in this courtyard are not obvious, it can be said that there are almost none. Either they cleaned up the place carefully after the fight. Or did they catch more than 100 people without resistance at all?

How many people are ambushed here, and can easily capture a hundred or so people?

There is deep worry in his eyes, but he is afraid that they will directly threaten his father's life, and the husband has no choice, right?

Sun Dafang's eyes flashed a few times, and he also thought of the key to it, and persuaded in a low voice, "Master, the person must be fine, as long as we find the trace, we can save the person back!" "We're all with us, we shouldn't be fine!

"The man has been sent away!" Shaking away the heavy breath in his mind, An Ran thought about it carefully, "This tracking is always one step behind them, since they are mainly trying to lure me out, then let's go directly to them!" ”

Re-mounted on the horse, An Ran looked into the distance, "Let's go after the team of the moon!" ”

……

"Ran'er came out of the Yang family?" The man elegantly carried the pen, Danqing dotted ink and ink, outlining a stunning appearance, looking closely and An Ran is seven or eight points similar, but if you look carefully, it is not, this woman is very charming, gentle as water.

"The little county lord is out!" A man's cool voice accompanies him.

"Well, don't hurt her! Bring people back safely! The man's eyes looked at the woman in the painting with warmth, "Our daughter is the goddess of the Northland, how can those fools in the Northland understand the benefits of my child?" ”

"The people in the north are about to hit Luoyang, how should Your Majesty explain?" The cool voice hesitated and asked.

The man snorted coldly, "What is there to explain?" He still wants to wait for his master to defend him against foreign enemies? Oh, he thinks beautifully! Jian'er, send them a message, let the people from the north come sooner, and let our majesty be busy! ”

"Where is the prince?" Jian Er hesitated, it didn't seem to be easy to explain!

The old immortal?

The man who was stabbed on this topic was shocked, put down the pen very uncomfortably, and his face was gloomy, "If he asks, he will say that he will take Ran'er back according to his instructions, and he will not care about the rest!" ”

Hmph, he just thought about the woman in the north, as well as Ran'er's mother and daughter, if he hadn't said that he could take Ran'er back, how could he lend himself his private soldiers?

……

Inside the tent, An Ran sat indifferently in the middle of the head, and behind him stood the four great King Kongs glaring angrily, and on the two sides below were the three silent elders who called the moon.

Enron came too quickly, and the three of them didn't expect to be caught off guard by someone breaking in!

People didn't make a fuss, they went directly into the big tent of the Chinese army, sat on it, and didn't say a word.

People didn't ask, but the three of them were like sitting on pins and needles, their breath tightened, and they didn't dare to gasp. To say that the three of them are still obedient to the rank of the patriarch and the prince against the wolf and the heart, but they are completely afraid of this one!

It was a coldness that emanated from the heart, an intuitive tremor.

They knew that at this moment, a word made the little queen dissatisfied, just looking at the posture of the four behind her, they would be dead on the spot!

So it's been an hour, and the three of them haven't finished their drafts yet, and they don't know how to speak because they are entangled and hesitant, and even they are waiting for others to speak first.

An Ran had been observing these three people with his breath for a long time, and their calmness, nervousness, weakness, and a little bit of shame had not escaped An Ran's detection.

"Elder Zhaoming, where has my husband gone? Is there any news today? ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhao Ming, and it seemed that countless sword lights slashed, making Zhao Ming's heart tremble, and he sorted out his emotions a little, frowned and said, "The last time I saw the prince, it was the prince who said that he was going to the south to save the patriarch!" We called all the way, hoping to find the trace of the prince, but unfortunately, we were incompetent! (To be continued.) )