Early the next morning, Xia Yu went to call Xiao Cheng. His complexion had recovered a lot, but his face was also haggard and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Xiao Cheng ......" Xia Yu was very worried.

He gave her a big smile: "I'm fine, let's go!"

Xia Yu is still very worried, but there is nothing he can do, he is not good at it at all.

The old man had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he was leaving, he handed Xia Yu a small porcelain vase: "I don't know if it's useful, remember to leave one for your father."

After Xia passed away, he thanked him, got on his horse and left.

The road was dusty, and the noisy sound of horses' hooves accentuated the tense atmosphere.

Xiao Cheng's cold voice came: "Death, teach me martial arts."

Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Okay."

……

"Lord Wang, it's been three days, it's too late if we don't leave!" Dongfang Yue often paced back and forth, urging Ye Fusheng.

Everything was ready, but Yefusheng was reluctant to leave.

There is still an hour, it will be noon, and in another hour I will be gone, and I will wait for you another hour. Ye Fusheng thought to himself, his face full of anxiety.

"Lord Wang, don't worry, General Xia will definitely follow us." Nanabari said.

Ye Fusheng glared at him: "Who said I was waiting for her." Seven folds were stared at like this, and they didn't dare to speak out.

An hour passed, and Ye Fusheng hesitantly stood up from his chair, and then walked straight out of the tent.

"Let's go." The voice was a little lost.

Dongfang Yuechang jumped up from the chair suddenly: "Gotcha!" Then he went to inform the soldiers.

When he was about to leave, Yefu still looked back.

It seems that she can't catch up.

He turned his head back and shouted "Drive" softly. Before he had gone a few meters, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind.

The corners of Yefusheng's mouth lifted upwards and continued to walk forward.

"Huh? The prince is still not leaving? Waiting for me? Xia Yu caught up from behind, with a bit of ridicule.

At this time, Ye Fusheng had already returned to his original cold state, and said coldly: "You think too much, but there are some things that are delayed, don't be sentimental."

Xia Yu glanced at him, followed beside him, and stopped talking.

Dongfang Yue often muttered in a low voice: "It's clearly ......"

"What did you say?" Xiao Cheng was on the side, looking at someone who was acting strangely.

Dongfang Yuechang hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

A few days later, they had arrived at the gate of Yangdong City, and the gate was open.

"There is fraud." Xia Shu and Ye Fusheng said these two words at the same time.