"Get up!"

Zhao Liangxiao snorted, and was viciously kicked by Wu Dahu on the head, she woke up from her sleep at once, she was not sleeping well, and his foot was even worse, and her head was beating and hurting for a while.

Zhao Liangxiao struggled, pressed her back against the wall of the carriage, and stood up little by little, avoiding Ah Cheng's desire to take her hand, ignoring Ah Cheng's somewhat hot gaze, and not relying on anyone's support.

This scene fell in the eyes of the person under the carriage, and the man smiled with interest: "But I didn't know that Princess Lechang was such a tough person." ”

As if it was the handover of goods, Wu Dahu immediately walked up and asked, "Brother, the person brought it, ......?"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, meaning to ask for money.

The people standing were dressed in black, including the people behind him were all wearing the same black robes, each of them had black veils on their faces, their eyes did not have any warmth, and their eyes looked straight ahead, like puppet puppets, joys, sorrows, words and deeds were all affected by this first man.

Lian Tao had already come to the person who was the leader, and Lian Tao knelt down with a respectful expression: "Lord." ”

The lord nodded to Lian Tao, and Lian Tao silently retreated behind him like a ghost.

Wu Dahu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't understand how he said that he would give money if he brought people here, but now it looks like he is about to change his hexagram.

"Brother, you're not kind like this!" Wu Dahu was furious, Zhu Hong and Ah Cheng followed, and immediately drew the knife at his waist and waited for Wu Dahu's order at any time.

The lord sneered: "It was you who said that you wanted to shed your blood for the royal family in southern Xinjiang, and now you are the one who is greedy for money, Wu Dahu, you are too greedy." ”

Wu Dahu and Zhu Hong and A Cheng are indeed from southern Xinjiang in the past, unlike Wu Dahu, Zhu Hong and A Cheng are just ordinary commoners in southern Xinjiang, and he Wu Dahu is an official in southern Xinjiang, who was once loyal to his own court, and now, after the fall of southern Xinjiang, his loyalty has become cheap, except for family feuds, the national hatred has long disappeared.

Therefore, one yard is one yard, and he has to count the family feud himself, but the country hates it, but he doesn't want to interfere anymore.

The lord sneered and stopped talking, but glanced at Lian Tao lightly, Lian Tao immediately understood, and before Lian Tao could make a move, Wu Dahu was already angry and his eyes rushed up.

Zhu Hong quickly joined the battle, only Ah Cheng was a little hesitant, standing aside, before he could draw his knife, Zhao Liangxiao watched coldly, but he didn't expect that the man in black squinted his eyes and said to himself in a deep voice: "Princess Lechang, it's been a long time." ”

His voice was shabby by the fire, and the tone of his voice somehow brought a little familiarity, Zhao Liangxiao was startled, could it be......

That little prince in southern Xinjiang?!

Zhao Liangxiao stared straight at him, a little incredulous.

How could it be! Back then, she remembered that Huo Fei had said that she would cut him under the knife with her own hands! In the year of the turmoil, this little prince was only seven or eight years old, and after the Royal Forest Army was wiped out, how could he still be alive now?

The man oozes an eerie laugh, slowly removing his veil, his face white but covered with twisted and hideous scars, like the marks of a fire.

"Didn't expect that, did you? I didn't expect that either. After the fire of Huo Fei, I was actually reborn. ”I1483