Feng Yin and his wife didn't care what would happen behind them.

Although there is no one around at the moment, the couple is still more vigilant when they speak.

Fortunately, sitting on the wheel at this time, the field of vision is much wider than in the carriage.

As long as you pay attention to what you say, I believe that there will be no conversation between you and your husband and wife.

For the sake of safety, Feng Yin still pretended to be stupid for a while.

"Husband, how long is it until Fucheng?"

Feng Yin was admiring the scenery along the road, which was actually some craggy rocks and some weeds that had just emerged from the cracks in the stones, while talking to the people around him.

Zhang Yiming: "According to the memory of the husband, it should be half an hour before he arrives in Fucheng." ”

"How long is it going to take?"

When Feng Yin heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, "Then it's going to be dark when you get to Fucheng, how can you ask someone to help find An Yi." ”

Zhang Yiming held the reins in one hand, reached over and rubbed her head with the other hand, and said with a doting smile: "Hold on a little longer, it will be there soon." ”

After a pause, he added: "What's more, the weather is getting longer and longer, and it will take at least two hours for it to get completely dark." ”

"When we arrive in Fucheng, there will be more than an hour for us to arrange accommodation."

As for looking for Anyi, you can ask someone to make a show when the time comes.

Could it be that he knew that the coachman was not his own person, and he still wanted to mobilize the crowd to make a show?

Pretty guy!

If he has the opportunity, he Zhang Yiming will let him really fall off the cliff once.

If you dare to kill them and your husband, then let him never have that heart again!

Feng Yin saw that he didn't say anything about the coachman, so she also fell silent.

"Yinyin, go back to the carriage and rest."

Zhang Yiming saw that she was in a bad mood, and couldn't help but look at her worriedly, "It's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Feng Yin pursed her lips and looked around again, confirming that there would be no more accidents for the time being, but she didn't insist anymore.

I promised to get up and get into the carriage.

Zhang Yiming hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, and at the same time slowed down the car: "You slow down." ”

"It's okay, I'll get used to it slowly."

As Feng Yin spoke, he lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.

When she came in, she found that the carriage looked very chaotic.

You can see how urgent the situation was when the car accident happened before!

If Zhang Yiming hadn't hugged her tightly, Feng Yin wasn't sure if he would have stopped suddenly due to rapid movement, and whether he would have rolled out of the carriage?

If she rolls out of the cliff like that, she'll fall straight to the bottom of the cliff.

Feng Yin really couldn't think of that consequence.

After a simple analysis, she found that her vest was soaked with cold sweat.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yin couldn't take a break and began to clean up the scattered things in the carriage.

"Yinyin, what are you busy with?"

Outside, Zhang Yiming listened to the movement in the carriage and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why don't you rest?" ”

Feng Yin: "The previous accident, the carriage was too messy, I'll clean it up." ”

The words were afraid that he would be worried, and explained: "Don't worry, I'm fine now." ”

There is no one around, she is much more comfortable.

The symptoms of motion sickness have also been reduced a lot.

"Then be careful."

Zhang Yiming listened to her answer, and slowed down the car a little, trying not to let it be too bumpy.

"Don't go too slow."

Feeling the speed of the car slowing down, Feng Yin knew what he was thinking, and hurriedly reminded, "I still want to get to the place early and have a good rest." ”

"Got it."

Although Zhang Yiming replied like this, the speed was not much faster, "When you pack up, I'll hurry up." ”

Although the conversation between the couple was clear, the volume was not too loud, just enough for the two people inside and outside the car to hear.

This made Yan Zhong, who had not long left and quietly followed over, wanting to hear if the couple would leak some useful news, extremely depressed.