In the bump of the carriage, Zhong Ziyuan gradually came to his senses, and there was a dull pain in the back of his neck. She didn't rush to open her eyes, but quietly listened to the movements around her.

In addition to the sound of rolling cars, there was also a clamor in my ears. She immediately concluded that she had been taken away from the heavily guarded Khitan Palace in a coma.

Zhong Ziyuan calmed down a little and began to carefully discern the movements around her. Gradually, she smelled a faint smell of fat powder lingering in the air, and two subtle breaths came into her ears. She could tell that there were at least two other maids watching her in the carriage.

However, seeing that Zhong Ziyuan kept her eyes closed and did not move, the two maids obviously relaxed their vigilance, and they whispered a few words and chuckled a few times from time to time. In the interval between talking and laughing, he glanced at Zhong Ziyuan casually.

Zhong Ziyuan remained motionless.

The carriage continued to move on.

Slowly, Zhong Ziyuan felt that the carriage had turned, and it seemed to be gradually moving away from the crowd. Because the noise in her ears was fading away. Gradually, apart from the sound of the wheels rolling, all that remained was the sound of the maid's breathing and the occasional whisper.

Feeling the road getting bumpy, she knew she didn't want to get out again, and then she didn't know where she would be taken by these people. Thinking of this, Zhong Ziyuan couldn't bear it anymore, her palm moved slightly, and some pink liquid slowly soaked out.

Zhong Ziyuan carefully held his breath, and a fragrant fragrance began to spread rapidly in the small space of the carriage. As the carriage swayed, the two maids felt a strong sense of sleepiness hit their heads. Their eyelids grew heavier and heavier. Getting heavier and heavier. It didn't take long for a slight snoring sound to reach Zhong Ziyuan's ears.

Because Zhong Ziyuan held her breath for too long, she already felt a pain in her chest as if it was about to burst. Hear this subtle snoring like a heavenly sound. She immediately opened her eyes, rolled and crawled off the curtains on the windows, greedily breathing in the fresh air outside the car mixed with the smell of horse manure.

At this moment, the sky was not completely dark, and by the setting sun, Zhong Ziyuan saw that the person sitting in front of him driving the carriage was a burly man with a bearded face. A Khitan man wearing an ordinary soap-colored left round-necked narrow-sleeved robe.

Looking back at the carriage, I saw two women wearing black and purple embroidered gold full-branch flower shirts, staggering against the side wall and sleeping. The two women seemed familiar. It's a pity that no matter how Zhong Ziyuan thinks about it, he can't remember where he saw it.

Unable to think of her, she simply didn't want to, Zhong Ziyuan took off her clothes as quickly as she could, and changed into a light and luxurious group shirt on the woman's body. And tied their hair in the same bun as theirs. Of course. Zhong Ziyuan also unceremoniously took away the bulging money bags on their bodies. With everything ready, she quietly moved to the left side of the carriage.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, the carriage passed through a very bustling street. The streets are crowded with people, and although it is getting late, there are many vendors on both sides of the road who are covered with felt cloth and sell all kinds of goods. The carriage was blocked, and the coachman had to slow down.

That's when it happened. Zhong Ziyuan took a handful from the money bag. I saw her right hand raised, and the thing in her hand was thrown at lightning speed. They drew a gorgeous, silver arc in the air and scattered five or six paces to the right of the carriage.

As soon as those things fell, everyone was stunned at first, and in a blink of an eye, someone shouted: "Silver horn! Lots of silver slots"

As soon as the screams came out, there was an uproar, and someone rushed forward. Even the people who didn't go to grab the silver horn also gathered to watch the excitement at this time. The man who was driving the carriage had to tighten the reins in his hand and carefully control the speed of the carriage.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the attention of the people was finally diverted. Zhong Ziyuan jumped and jumped out of the carriage lightly. Then, she quickly got up from the ground and ducked into the crowd in three steps and two steps.

In the process, four or five people also found out, but these people chose to be silent when facing the fierce-looking man in the carriage where Zhong Ziyuan was sitting. People in the world don't want to ask for trouble, and more things are better than less.

Zhong Ziyuan quickly slipped into the crowd like a swimming fish, and disappeared into the crowd in three clicks and two clicks. When she reached safety, she looked back cautiously. At this time, the silver horns all over the ground had been picked up, and everyone scattered in twos and threes.

The man driving did not seem to notice that something had happened in the carriage, and when he saw that the road was open again, he immediately raised his whip and whipped it down. The tall jujube red horse immediately opened its hooves and sped up to speed into the distance.

Seeing the carriage go away, Zhong Ziyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, she quietly wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, and thought to herself: Fortunately, these people think that they are weak women who are powerless, so they will neglect their precautions and let themselves escape smoothly. I just don't know what happened to Gemei and Tashi at the moment?

With strong doubts, she looked around, and there was an unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar faces, and unfamiliar languages as far as she could see, which immediately made her completely dumbfounded.

After thinking for a while, Zhong Ziyuan turned around and squeezed into the crowd. Just as she was walking away, there was a sudden scream and uproar in her ears, and she looked up in surprise to see that everyone was looking in the same direction with their heads raised and frightened.

Zhong Ziyuan also looked curiously at everyone's gaze, and saw the flames in the southeast direction, startling countless birds flying around. A billowing black smoke plunged into the sky like a dragon soaring into the sky. The sky, which had been burned red by the setting sun, became dim under this black smoke.

"What a big fire, could it be that the gods have some warning!" There was a white-haired old man beside Zhong Ziyuan, who knelt down with a scream. He prostrate himself on the ground, and his mouth began to chant strangely and rapidly in a nervous way. With him taking the lead, more and more people in the streets knelt down and prayed in the direction of the fire.

Soon, everyone on the street fell to their knees, Zhong Ziyuan lowered his head suddenly, and ran out of the street quickly. After a while, she dodged through the street and into a silent and chaotic alley, before she stroked her thumping heart and stopped.

As the initiator of this fire, she still feels inexplicably empty-hearted. But at present, the top priority is to find Guo Chengsi.

It's just that I don't know who is secretly doing the trick on me, and if I find that I am gone, I will definitely turn around and look for it. The crisis has not been completely resolved, and she has to deal with it carefully.

Zhong Ziyuan touched the group shirt on his body, it was smooth and light, and the pattern was also extremely luxurious, which was obviously incompatible with the dirty and tattered environment around him, and it was easy to attract attention. It seems that if you want to walk in the capital unscrupulously, you have to dress up in disguise.

After pondering for a while, Zhong Ziyuan pulled a few old clothes that local herdsmen hung outside the tent to dry. He took out a silver horn and tied it to the clothesline, which was supposed to be the cost of buying clothes.

She took the pile of clothes and hid in a place where no one was to change them, and then ruffled her hair, tied a man's hair in a bun, and then smeared a hand of plaster on her face. After thinking about it, she rolled on the grass a few more times.

When she stood up again, she was dirty, her unkempt bun covered in grass clippings. Where is the previous picturesque appearance, and he has become a raunchy bastard.

Zhong Ziyuan carefully identified the direction, and then half-hung his head and looked for the direction of the Great King's Mansion in the Southern Courtyard in his memory.

As we walked, the fire in the distance had been extinguished, and the sky was getting darker. Shining stars appeared in the dark sky, and weary herdsmen were dressed in silver moonlight, driving herds of cattle and sheep home. There was smoke rising from the front and back of every house, and then Zhong Ziyuan found that he seemed to be lost.

Everywhere you go, there are more or less tents, earthen huts, fences, haystacks. The horse dung and cow dung on the ground, and the potholed roads, made her more and more tired as she walked, and even her stomach began to gurgle.

It was getting late and late, and the herdsmen who could still be seen in twos and threes were almost nowhere to be seen at the moment. She touched the deflated money bag in her arms, although a lot of silver horns had been scattered before, but what was left in it was enough for her to find a place to stay, eat a full meal and wash up.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but speed up her steps. As I walked, a two-story quaint wooden building finally appeared in front of me. Although it is not particularly delicate and luxurious, it still stands out from the crowd and stands out in the streets of this all-colored tent earthen house.

The wooden building is brightly lit, and there are many people coming in and out, so you can see that it is a restaurant with good business. From afar, Zhong Ziyuan could smell the aroma of wine and meat wafting from inside, and smelling this tempting fragrance, she felt that her stomach was screaming more and more happily. Finally, she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and walked quickly towards the restaurant.

Just as she was about to approach the restaurant, she saw more than a dozen strong men walking out of the alley in front of her, those men were walking in a hurry, and they were surrounded by cold scimitars at their waists, and they were surrounding the restaurant as fast as possible.

Seeing this, Zhong Ziyuan couldn't help but stagnate. She thought for a moment, and instead of leaning into the restaurant, she sat down under a large tree diagonally opposite it. There were a few beggars gathered here, presumably to beg for food specifically for the guests of the restaurant.

Zhong Ziyuan's hasty addition immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the other beggars, who all glared at her viciously. It's a pity that all her attention was on the big men opposite, and she didn't notice anything unusual around her at all.

After they broke into the restaurant, they began to harass the guests inside, especially those good-looking female customers, which were the focus of their search.

The man at the head also had a portrait in his hand, and they grabbed each of the young female guests, carefully compared it with the portrait, and only after making sure that they did not let them go.

The guests of the restaurant were extremely dissatisfied, and a few of them wanted to resist because of their strength. The man at the head sneered, and he didn't know what to say to them, and they immediately became honest.

If only you could see the portraits on their hands, then you can know if the target of this group of people is not themselves. Just as Zhong Ziyuan was thinking nervously, a few big men noticed the group of beggars gathered under the tree to watch the excitement, so they strode towards this side. Zhong Ziyuan's heart jumped suddenly, and her little heart instantly rose to her throat. (To be continued.) )