After instructing the good disciples to consider other safe, stable and punctual means of transportation without sending the news in person, Mu Aotian repeatedly decided to let the stinky old man from the Rakshasa Gate go free for a while, she needed to go to the west soon, and it wouldn't be long in delay.

The next day, the three of them got up early, prepared the dry food and supplies they had not bought the day before, got into the carriage and hurried to the west.

Although there has been a major incident of the loss of the city in recent days, the caravan that communicates with the western neighbor is still running as always, and it is not affected by the negotiations between the two countries in the slightest. This is also a division agreement between the caravan and the imperial court, which can be regarded as a great blessing.

The two-month trip, the hurry and slow of the road, made Mu Aotian turbulent, and some people were not adapted. The ruddy complexion also turned pale from the fatigue of the journey, and it could be seen that he had lost a lot of weight.

The changes made Bailida and Nanye, who followed her, anxious in their eyes, and silently added food, clothing, and served her like an ancestor, making her from a healthy person gorgeous to a patient under care.

Looking at the bustling streets in front of him, and the two people carrying luggage behind him, he couldn't help but smile, like a spring breeze, which was intoxicating.

"Let's find an inn and sit down for a meal." I made up my mind, took two retinues who had no opinions, went around and found a thriving inn and was about to step in.

"Hey, the one in front, you give Ben...... Hold on to me! Suddenly there was a coquettish shout in his ears, Mu Aotian's steps paused, and he subconsciously looked to the side.

The object is a little girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a fair and pink face that is still green and undispersed, a small nose and a small mouth, a hairpin with many precious styles of hairpins in a neat bun, and a pink dress embroidered with most of the expensive pink hibiscus clothes. The girl is followed by a little maid and four tiger biao men, it should be a kind of guard, look at this situation, you can know that this girl's identity must be extraordinary, which Gaofu daughter or palace noble!

And the direction that the girl was looking at was Mu Aotian and the others.

The girl arrogantly stepped forward a few steps, looked at it, and asked uncertainly, "Are you outsiders?" A pair of watery eyes stared at Mu Aotian's fair face tightly, and his expression seemed to be a little distracted.

This man is so good-looking!

"I and my friends are all from the country of Jiuhong, not from the west." Although he didn't know the little girl, Mu Aotian still said truthfully.

"Hakuhong?" The girl was surprised with unconcealed disdain, and said in a triumphant tone as if mocking: "That one is so weak that it is vulnerable to attack, and it is ...... by my emperor The three princes of our dynasty casually waved their troops to capture the three cities of the Jiuhong Kingdom! ”

The corners of Mu Aotian's mouth twitched, is it really okay to be so unabashedly self-righteous and smug?

Weak to vulnerable? Didn't she make arrangements for it, and they could simply break into the capital with such a swagger?

Wave your troops? He Shang Zixu just reported the results of the Tiger Hunting General to the imperial court, of course, he only needed a little ink and a pen!

For such a pampered daughter, Mu Aotian was speechless and silent, and his mind was still spinning. I wanted to deal with the North Underworld, but I indirectly smeared the country of Jiuhong, is that good?

Mu Aotian, who was not angry when he was slandered in his home country, but Bailida on the other side looked a little indignant!

"If it weren't for the despicable sneak attack by your western neighbors, how would Jiuhong lose three cities!" Fortunately, this hot guy knows how to avoid the important and light, and he didn't tell the reason why the country really lost three cities. If not, Mu Aotian would have to tie him up and whip him with a few oil whips! So there is a straightforward teammate who also has a crisis of being a pig teammate!

Hearing this, the girl was also angry, her face turned red angrily, and she scolded very angrily, "What kind of thing are you, dare to slander our western neighbor for sneak attack?" Phew, the west neighbor is a righteous and bright battle that has taken three cities, you don't want to talk nonsense! ”

"yes, don't talk nonsense!" The maid beside the girl hurriedly echoed.

"Nonsense?" Barida snorted, "You should have come up with evidence." "One hand is spread out, and the ruffian appearance is not flattering.

The girl's eyes widened, her crimson cheeks puffed out, and she asked unhappily, "What evidence?" Apparently, the girl did not recover from such a transformation.

Bailida sneered, "The west neighbor is bright and bright, and the evidence of the three cities has been taken in a dignified battle, do you have it?" After repeating the girl's original words, she had a provocative expression, and the corners of her mouth were sharply curved as if to say: What do you want me to do?

The girl was sullen, glared at the very arrogant man in front of her viciously, and bit her lip, "What evidence does this need, it was originally true......"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Bailida asked unrelentingly, he did not have a deep sense of patriotism, but as a member of it, he naturally did not want to hear someone slander his country.

Adhering to the idea that slandering is also the slander of the countrymen themselves, others don't want to get involved!

The girl was so anxious that she didn't know what to say, her little face was even more red, and her eyes were full of anger.

Mu Aotian secretly sighed badly, hurriedly pulled away Bailida, and then looked at the girl apologetically, "This young lady is not strange, this friend is impatient, informal, reckless and easy to offend people, and please take care of the young lady." ”

Hearing this, Bailida instantly lowered his face, and looked at the master in front of him who was talking with grievances: Don't slander me like this!

The girl who found the girl at the bottom of the stairs was naturally happy in her heart, and turned her anger into gratitude to this young man who seemed to be only one or two years older than herself, but was born with an extremely good-looking boy, and even more with admiration.

Take it for granted that the young man is handsome, has a gentle personality and helps her out, where can I find such a good Ruyi Langjun?

But no one told her that she was a pure misunderstanding! So much so that the most reluctant embarked on a road of no return without knowing it......

"Childe is polite, how can I account for it." The girl couldn't hide her shyness and said, "My name is Shang ...... Shangguan Wan'er, I don't know the son's surname? The little maid beside her anxiously pulled the corner of her master's clothes, but was clapped away by her master and ignored it directly.

The little maid secretly stamped her feet, how could the master ask a man for a name!

Mu Aotian narrowed her eyes, if she remembered correctly, she had heard the girl's slip of the tongue more than once. After pondering through the words before and after, his heart suddenly flashed with a hint of clarity in his eyes when he looked at the girl, and then returned to calm.

According to what she thought, if it was right, this brutal and willful girl might be the most beloved daughter of the emperor in the west - Shang Wan'er!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a little headache, she just wanted to look for the soul fixing grass quietly, why didn't God let people live in peace?

Looking at Shang Wan'er's expectant gaze, Mu Aotian sighed and said lightly: "Under Aotian." ”

Autean? Shang Wan'er chewed on these two words, faintly feeling a little familiar, but she forgot where she had heard them, and fell into deep thought for a while.

"Isn't that what the third prince said about the martial arts commander?!" The little maid beside her shouted in shock, breaking Shang Wan'er's deep thought.

Yes!

Shang Wan'er's eyes widened, and she looked at the handsome and gentle young man in disbelief, and her mouth trembled a little.

This young man is the master of the martial arts?!