Fu Jun stood beside the table with his head down, listening to them with his ears pricked up, secretly feeling funny in his heart.

These people sang together, just to hide from A-Yuan.

Today's interrogation has achieved breakthrough results, and if Wang Xiang and Mr. Tian do not express themselves, it would seem abnormal, and only by solemnly thanking Xu Niangzi can it be reasonable.

Ah Yuan has been standing at the door with his hands solemn, his appearance is as usual, but his ears are listening carefully to the conversation between these people. It should be said that the gesture of thanks shown by Mr. Wang Xiang and Mr. Tian really dispelled some of his doubts.

Having said that, whether this matter was made possible was due to Xu Niangzi or someone else, it didn't matter to Ah Yuan. His attention at the moment has all shifted to Qi Kao, and that Quan'er is also an important witness in this matter. Therefore, what Ah Yuan is thinking about now is to immediately return to the Wang family with Mr. Tian and bring Quan'er to trial. As for Xu Niangzi, he doesn't care about it anymore now.

However, no matter whether Ah Yuan is suspicious or not, Wang Xiang and their drama still have to be done enough, and their posture must be put just right. Therefore, they did not leave in a hurry, but talked a few more words, and it was not until the square-faced guard who had helped Fu Jun pick up wheat grains came on foot that they quieted down.

As soon as the square-faced guard walked in, he crossed his hands and said, "Tell your lordship, my subordinates have sent someone to check, and there is nothing suspicious around, so you can leave as soon as possible." ”

Wang Xiang nodded when he heard this, and said to Mr. Tian, "Let's go together." ”

It should be noted that because Mr. Tian has no family so far, Wang Xiang will invite him to the house for the festival when it is the New Year's Day. Today coincides with the Shangyuan Festival, but it is normal for the two of them to go back to the house together, so Wang Xiang will invite Mr. Tian to accompany him.

Mr. Tian smiled and said, "On the Shangyuan Festival, the lanterns are like day. Xun Zi is going to the adult's mansion to disturb him. ”

Wang Xiang also laughed and said, "The old man still has half an altar of aged flower carvings, which can be drunk with Mr. ”

Mr. Tian had decided on a big deal at this time, and his heart was relaxed, and he laughed when he heard the words. Wang Xiang was also in a good mood, and the two of them walked out side by side while talking and laughing.

Fu Jun quietly followed a few people out of the kiln. Turn out of the hut. They came to the gate of the small courtyard together, where two inconspicuous carriages were waiting.

It was dusk and dusk. Twilight came from all directions, and the north wind swept the land. There was a rush of pounding on the ground. Fu Jun raised his eyes to look, but saw that the western sky was intertwined with thick clouds, and the slanting sun came out through the clouds, like a transparent silk veil. When it was cast on a person's body, there was no heat, only a faint white light. It makes people feel a kind of abruptness.

Wang Xiang still took Xu Niangzi and Fu Jun into one car, and Mr. Tian took another car. Na Ayuan still pretended to be a coachman and walked with Fu Jun, and the square-faced guard pretended to be Mr. Tian's coachman. The two drivers drove back the same way, one in front of the other.

I don't know if it's because of the late sky, this urban village seems to be more and more solemn. There was not a single human voice around, not even the barking of dogs, and it was as silent as a tomb. With a terrifying atmosphere.

At this time, two carriages passed slowly. The sound of hooves and the wheels of the wheels were like a cut and scratch, cutting through the dead silence all the way, but leaving more dead silence behind.

It wasn't until I left this large labyrinthine complex that there was finally a little bit of living life around. The crying of children, the sound of pots and bowls colliding, and the smell of cooking water and soup are all permeated by the wind into the ear drums and noses, which makes people's hearts feel relieved. Although this trace of vitality was weak to the extent of fragmentation, the unsettling silence was finally dispelled a lot.

Because A-Yuan was in front of the car, Fu Jun couldn't speak. Wang Xiang and Xu Niangzi also did not want to say much. The day was tense and exciting, and at this moment, the three of them had no interest in speaking, and they were all thinking about their own thoughts.

At this moment, A-Yuan's voice suddenly came from the front, and he said in a low voice: "My lord, it seems to have a tail." ”

Wang Xiang's body was shocked when he heard this, and he leaned over and asked in a deep voice, "Can you see the truth?" ”

Ah Yuan didn't speak again, and only the sound of horses' hooves could be heard outside the carriage, which was particularly abrupt in this shantytown. Fu Jun raised his eyes and looked at the car window, feeling that it seemed to be Ayuan's shadow shaking a few times, and then he said in a low voice: "There are indeed people following us." ”

Wang Xiang's face suddenly became serious, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you know about the car in front?" Mr. Tian's carriage went ahead.

The answer to Wang Xiang was still Ah Yuan's lowered voice: "The code has been delivered." ”

"Do what you want." Wang Xiang said briefly.

"Yes," A-Yuan replied neatly, and then stopped talking, but "snapped" the whip in his hand. The sound of the horse's hooves immediately became much more anxious, and Fu Jun felt that the speed of the car had obviously become faster, and the carriage also shook.

Wang Xiang's face was already full of solemnity at this time, there was still a faint melancholy in his eyes, and his eyebrows, which had been dyed with a few silver threads, were also deeply frowned, and the word "Chuan" was synthesized between the eyebrows.

He sat back in silence, turned his head to look at Fu Jun, and wanted to open his mouth to comfort her, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth again.

After all, with Ayuan in front, Wang Xiang had to avoid taboos. He had to look at Fu Jun and smile comfortingly. Fu Jun also bent his eyes and smiled back at Wang Xiang, looking calm and calm.

When Wang Xiang saw it, he nodded in his heart again, only to feel that his granddaughter was really outstanding, smart, alert, calm and calm, worthy of being the descendant of the Wang family.

By this time, the carriage had already driven out of the shantytown and into the market, and the voices of the people outside the carriage were gradually boiling, and sometimes there were laughter in the ears, and the noise of the small merchants and vendors fell into the ears.

At this point, although their speed is still not slow, it is a little slower, I think there are many people and cars, and the road is inconvenient.

However, although the speed of the car slowed down, the carriage shook even more violently than Fang Cai, and the bumps up and down, left and right, made Fu Jun gradually feel a little dizzy.

In her previous life, she had excellent balance nerves, and she didn't feel it at all when she drove on a winding road. However, the fourth girl Fu in this life is obviously a little weaker, the carriage is a little fast, the road is slightly detoured, and the carriage shakes a little more, so she can't stand it. And as the shaking became more and more obvious, the feeling of dizziness and nausea became more and more intense.

Xu Niangzi glanced at Fu Jun worriedly.

At this moment, Fu Jun's eyebrows were frowning, and the corners of his lips were pursed very tightly. Xu Niangzi has often been with her all these years, and when she saw this look, she knew that Fu Jun must be very uncomfortable at the moment.

When Xu Niangzi saw it, she couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her heart, and couldn't help but reach out and hold Fu Jun's little hand. I only felt that the palms were wet and greasy, and there were sweat stains. Looking at Fu Jun's little face again, although there is a layer of yellow powder covering it, the feeling of haggard fatigue still shines through from under the foundation.

Xu Niangzi felt a little pity in her heart. After thinking about it, she lifted the cover under the carriage, took out some tea, wet the corner of the handkerchief, and wanted to wipe it on Fu Jun's forehead.

Fu Jun glanced at it, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop Xu Niangzi's movements, and shook his head lightly at her.

Fu Jun still has "makeup" on his face, if he is wiped by this wet handkerchief and the "makeup" is smeared, can Ah Yuan not be suspicious? (To be continued)