Yu Zhan and Rong Xian sat in this extremely simple carriage, Rong Xian buried his face half in Yu Zhan's wrist, closed a pair of eyes, and his face still looked haggard and weak. And looking at Yu Ran's expression, there was a little panic and urgency, and the anxiety between his eyebrows seemed to be overflowing.

Sure enough, when Su Jiu drove the two to the city gate, the carriage was also stopped.

The people at the gate of the city were carefully divided into two halves, and those who passed from the left were those who came in from outside the city, and the forbidden army who inspected them only glanced at them scribbly, and the comparison was not so serious. And look at the row on the right, there are people who want to go out of the city, some go out of the city to do business, and there are caravans carrying goods and things ready to leave.

"What are you doing?"

Finally, it was their turn to dye them.

The leader of the forbidden army squinted, his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword at his left waist, and in his left hand he held a scroll of portraits, which he had studied many times since yesterday and today, and had looked at it too many times against the people.

This portrait was directly ordered to be given to him by An Jun, and he was asked to find the person on the portrait, who was said to be a Chinese, and a traitor, and probably accompanied by companions. So yesterday the city has been closed, and today although the city gate is opened, but also must find out this person, it is said that this person is in a hurry to escape, yesterday there was also an army sent to chase down, the result is that people ran away, so today at the city gate set up a defense, is the most likely to find the clue.

When the leader of the forbidden army thought of this, he made up his mind again, because he must not let up. If he couldn't find it, then as long as he thought of An Jun's attitude towards others on weekdays, then he suddenly felt chills. Because, if he can't hand over people, it's probably just a dead end.

When Yuran was asked, she was calm and unharmed, but there was still a look of nervousness and anxiety on her face. She is now dressed as a weak son, with a simple crown and bundled hair, and the whole person shows a tired but persistent feeling.

She hugged Rong Xun in her arms tighter with her arms, and then her throat was deep, a little hoarse but urgent: "My lord, my wife is very sick, and she can't go away from a high fever, and I have run to many medical officers in the city, and they all say that they can't be cured." A few days ago, I inquired around, and finally heard that there was a doctor in Pingqingcheng who had excellent medical skills, so I was going to take my wife to seek medical treatment. I was going to leave yesterday, but suddenly the city was sealed, which made me panic all of a sudden. Fortunately, I heard that the gates had been reopened early this morning, so I hurried over. ”

"Is your wife sick?" The leader walked around Yu Zhan and Rong Xian slowly, and when he came back, he leaned over again, squinting his eyes and carefully looking at Rong Xian, who was leaning on Yu Zhan's arms, his eyes shining. In the end, he moved his gaze to Yuran's face, he looked at Yuran, raised his eyebrows and said, "You said that your wife is sick, I don't think your face is very good?" Are you sick too, or—what kind of injury you have? ”

According to the leader's question, Yuran's heart can be regarded as having a bottom.

Yu Ran knew that Rong Xi had been told to An Jun about being injured by a long arrow yesterday, so it was in the ears of the leader of the forbidden army again. That's why all the men who are going out of the city today have their arms examined.

"Back to my lord, you see that my wife is sick like this, and I have been anxious these days, and I have not been able to sleep peacefully every day since that night, so my face has deteriorated, but at least I have been able to hold on and have not fallen ill. As for the general saying that he was injured, this grass man really doesn't know. There was a strange and helpless look in Yuran's eyes, as if he was really confused by the words of the leader of the forbidden army.

When the leader heard Yuran's words, he didn't say anything immediately, but paced two more steps with his eyes in his hands.

Suddenly, the leader turned around, facing Yu Ran and Rong Xian, and then directly reached out and grabbed Yu Ran's right hand on his big arm. This time the grasp was so heavy that even ordinary people who were not injured might suffer in pain instantly.

Tamarin knew that the leader was just trying to check if she had a serious injury to her right arm, but unfortunately, the real person who was injured was actually in her arms.

Tamarin was rarely startled on weekdays, and even if someone suddenly grabbed her arm so hard, she might have only frowned and glanced at it in the past, and she was really not too surprised by this pain. But today, she still gave the leader enough face, the moment she was grabbed by her right arm, as if she was taken aback by the cold, her whole expression was momentarily nervous, but there was no pain, because she was really not injured.

Even if a normal person is pinched hard, he will only suffer a little pain, but he will not be so painful that he will shiver and tremble. There was a clear gap between the two, so the leader could make a difference just by looking at Tamazome's expression.

"Your Excellency...... What are you? Yuran frowned, and there was a moment of panic in his eyes.

"Nothing." The leader frowned without a trace, and he could also see that Yuran's arm was not injured, otherwise as far as the serious injury reported yesterday was concerned, this wound would definitely crack open as soon as it was scratched, and it would be painful. Now he was holding Tamazen's right arm, and he didn't feel any feeling of cloth bandaging, and looking at Tamazen's expression, he really didn't look like an injured person.

"My lord, we ...... Is it possible to go out of the city? Tauran asked cautiously, her tone tinged with pleading.

"Wait a minute!" The leader suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the carriage from leaving.

Yuran lowered her head and asked again, "My lord, do you have anything else?" ”

The leader of the forbidden army squinted, and finally looked back and forth at Su Jiu who was riding the horse again, as well as Yu Ran and Rong Xian, who were leaning on Yu Ran's arms. He stayed in front of Yuran and Rong Xian, and looked at Yuran's cheeks fixedly for a long time, and finally reached out directly to pinch Yuran's chin and shook it, and withdrew his hand under Yuran's frightened appearance. Then his gaze was fixed on Rong Xian, and from his direction, he could almost only see Rong Zheng's scattered black hair and a small part of his pale face.

So, he got some closer to the carriage, and he changed direction so that Yu Ran could loosen his arm a little more so that he could see Rong Xian's appearance.

Tamarin did so, waiting for him to look at it carefully.

It's just that this time the leader fell on Rong Xi's face for too long, so long that even Yuran couldn't help but whisper and reminded: "Your Excellency, ......"