There was a black pressure in front of him, and with a few strange roars, the black pressed 'thing' gradually approached.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes trembled, and his hand trembled and pulled out the soft sword on his waist.

"The king... Rajah! ”

He turned his head lightly and called Feng Beining with a stammer, cold sweat on his forehead.

What is this?!

The curtain behind him was suddenly opened, and there was a great sound from the collision with the car wall, and Zongzheng Fuyun was suddenly relieved.

This voice is not difficult to hear, the Seventh Prince is angry!

It looks like these 'things' are going to suffer!

"It's very noisy."

Her impatient voice came out, and when she looked again, the person had jumped down, and at some point she had a dagger in her hand.

Zong Zheng Fuyun was stunned for a moment, glanced down at the long sword in his hand that was slightly shiny in the dark, and his hand shrank unconsciously.

Seeing that the black pressure in front of him was gradually approaching, the horse became a little uneasy, and the horse's hooves kicked wildly.

"Pull the carriage away."

Feng Beining stood in front of the horse, cautiously looking ahead, and it could be seen that her hand holding the dagger was a little tighter.

Zongzheng Fuyun immediately did so, quickly pulled the carriage to the back, and then turned around to see that Feng Beining was gone.

He suddenly panicked in his heart, and walked up quickly, clutching the soft sword in his hand.

"Lord Wang?"

No one answered him!

His voice trembled a little, he couldn't make sure of his safety, but he wouldn't let that person get hurt!

"Woooooooo

Another gust of wind and sand blew, and the grains of sand could be clearly felt on his face, and his heart lifted even more.

Pacing slowly, there was nothing around him except the sound of wind and sand.

"Lord Wang!"

He shouted again, frowning, his heart was entangled, it was still pitch black in front of him, and he was a little afraid to move forward.

In the darkness of the night, he had always been terribly afraid, he was afraid that something would suddenly appear and kill him—

His footsteps gradually stopped, his eyes were a little trance-like, and some pictures flashed in his mind, and the tingling sensation hit one after another!

"Ahh

His face was contorted, and it was obvious that he was in great pain.

It was some bloody scene, in the dark, a little boy standing there, looking at the crazy man in front of him who would cut people at sight, and stayed where he was in fear.

He couldn't imagine why the person who treated him amiably on weekdays would become a beast at night?!

Kill all the guards and maids around him, as well as his pillow people!

If it weren't for a thin figure holding him to block the knife, he would have fallen...... It could be that he-

"Mother!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the white bright light immediately shone in, and he immediately raised his hand to block it.

Then he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly stood up, only to find Feng Beining sitting there, already burning a fire.

"Awake?"

Catching a glimpse of him standing up, she casually raised an eyebrow and asked.

Zong Zheng Fuyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and rubbed them, and glanced around.

"What happened last night?"

He frowned and walked over to ask.

Hearing this, Feng Beining immediately laughed, "Brother Zongzheng, it's obvious that this king is going, why did you come back and see you lying on the ground?" ”

Zong Zheng Fu Yun rubbed his eyes for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at her carefully, and then touched his nose with some embarrassment.

"Well, I guess someone attacked me......" he smacked his mouth and quibbled.

Feng Beining didn't ask any more questions, raised her leg to extinguish the fire, patted her skirt and stood up, "It's time to go." ”

Zongzheng Fuyun also stood up and looked at her.

Suddenly thought of the scene from last night in his mind, his brows furrowed again, those familiar scenes, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape.

Feng Beining stood in place for a long time, looking at him without speaking.

Then he finally sighed and stretched out his hand to him—

Zongzheng Fuyun couldn't help but swallow his saliva...

This is......

I saw Feng Beining's white jade hand fall on his beard, press it, and then transfer it to his shoulder and pat it a few times.

"It's over, it's over, look forward." With that, he walked towards the carriage.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's mind became trance-like, and the cold touch on his beard was a little sobering, just now-

He felt the coldness of her fingertips—

She said: Past is over, look forward!

His eyes suddenly became a little sour, dry, and tears poured into his eyes without obeying.

He immediately raised his hand and wiped it behind his back, not wanting her to see it, why was he so uncompetitive?

Realizing his movements, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

Someone else's casual comfort made him cry so much, when did he become so sentimental?

"Still standing there? Brother Zongzheng is not accompanying this king to Liang Kingdom? ”

Feng Beining's urging voice came from behind him, and he immediately wiped his face, turned around and looked at it with a smile.

"It's coming, it's coming."

He stepped forward quickly, mounted his horse neatly, sat down in front of him, and drove earnestly.

Glancing to the side a few times, he was really a bastard, he hesitated last night!

wanted to drive for the seven princes of the Northern Dynasty, but he climbed high.

The gentle corners of the lips can't help but hook up an arc, which makes people laugh.

Fortunately, he didn't notice any danger during the day, and Zongzheng Fuyun didn't ask more about last night's incident.

After all, no one was hurt, and he had no intention of recalling.

The carriage drove forward, uneventful, and at noon it was finally seen a city slowly appearing in front of it.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes suddenly lit up, he was tired of eating that dry food in the past two days, and he couldn't wait to have a pot of good wine and drink it now.

"It's here!"

The carriage stopped, and Zong Zheng Fuyun's tone was unconcealable excitement, as if he had seen the delicacies of the mountains and seas in front of him.

Feng Beining lifted the curtain and walked down slowly, her movements were a little elegant and noble, completely different from last night's fight against foreign enemies.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person looked gentle, as if she was a certain boudoir lady, which made people not think of the seventh prince of the Northern Dynasty at all.

Zong Zheng Fuyun was shocked again, and then immediately patted his forehead, he is now her eldest brother, he can't lose his demeanor like this.

"Hey, sister, be careful, brother is here to help you." He came up attentively, smiled a little innocently, and the whole beard directly blocked half of his appearance.

Peach Blossom is estimated to have also blocked five points.

Who would have thought that such a bearded man would be the second son of the Zong government's family? The one like no other......

Feng Beining couldn't help but roll her eyes, she entered the play quite quickly.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she slowly walked to the gate of the city, her phoenix eyes raised slightly, and she glanced at the city.

Jinju!

Jinju of Liang State!

Her eyes narrowed dangerously, Jinju in her previous life, but her memory is still fresh~

I remember the things in the past, and every time I think of it, it's like a knife cut-

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked in with some determination.

At the gate of the city, two soldiers stood in the way, looking indifferent.