But when Jing Qicheng is with him, will he still encounter any danger?

Naturally, the people at the official post only prepared a room for Meng Combrow and Jing Qicheng, and the two of them had already shared the same bed together, so Meng Combrow did not twist it.

It's been a day of traveling, and she's very tired.

When she was sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, she reached out and found that the bed next to her was empty, and when she looked up, she found Jing Qicheng sitting at the table reading the letter.

When he had read it, he put the letter on the candle and lit it and threw it into the brazier next to him.

Meng combed his eyebrows and didn't make a sound, just turned over and continued to sleep.

No matter what Jing Qicheng wants to do, it has nothing to do with herself, and she doesn't want to interfere too much.

Stretching your hand too far will only cause you trouble.

Jing Qicheng returned to the bed, looked at the sleeping fragrant Meng combing her eyebrows, and couldn't help but scratch her nose with her hand, but she was not wary of herself at all, so she was not afraid that she would not be able to help but eat her.

Because they were in a hurry, they couldn't want to sleep for so long when they were in the palace, but it was only the third watch when they heard a noise outside.

Meng combed his eyebrows, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked what was going on outside.

I only heard Shen Moran say loudly outside the door: "Sister Comb, we're about to leave." ”

Shen Moran is really a great spirit, and it seems that riding a horse yesterday did not teach him a lesson.

As soon as she saw Meng combing her eyebrows, Shen Moran looked at her very nervously, as if she might be eaten.

"King Chen didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and coughed twice, the matter between his husband and wife, he silently cared about what he was doing so much.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Moran strengthened his thoughts, no matter what Jing Qicheng did to her, it must not be Meng Combrow's original intention.

He must find a way to save Meng Combrow from Jing Qicheng's clutches!

People who live in their own world are really happy.

Meng combed her eyebrows and curled her hair casually, now that she was out of the house, she didn't want to make it too cumbersome, otherwise she would feel inconvenient to move.

Although the speed at which they hurried was already very fast, it would take ten days and half a month for the team to travel from the capital to Luzhou.

For such a long time, I don't know how those victims will live.

Just as he was thinking this, Mo Han sent a burden to Meng to comb his eyebrows.

"What is this?"

"It was the prince who ordered me to send it."

Meng combed his eyebrows and opened it to see that there was a set of men's clothes inside.

She knew it in her heart and immediately replaced it quickly.

"Do you think it's really okay for us to do this?"

Meng combs his eyebrows and rides a horse in men's clothes, so that he really looks like a heroic son.

Jing Qicheng also changed out of the prince's gorgeous clothes, but wore a moon-white robe.

They took Mo Han to Luzhou, and let the team continue to move forward at the current speed.

"But what if someone finds out?"

The prince and the princess are lost, I'm afraid something big will happen.

"Don't worry, I've arranged it."

Jing Qicheng said lightly that he would never do something that he was not sure of.

Although I don't know how Jing Qicheng arranged it, since he said that it was okay, it must be fine.

The three of them rode much faster than before, and they walked on a small road, so I believe that they should be able to reach Luzhou in seven days.

Mo Han followed behind the two of them and pretended to be a little girl, Meng combed his eyebrows and saw that he had a stiff face all day long, and he couldn't help but say that he had never seen a person with a stinky face like him.

Meng combs his eyebrows and dresses up in men's clothes that don't seem to be inconsistent at all, he looks like a man in every gesture, and he can lower his voice when he speaks, so he looks a little thin and handsome from the outside.

"Shopkeeper, come to a pot of tea."

In this wilderness, it is rare to come across a place to rest, Meng Combrow felt that his throat was already smoking.

When the shopkeeper saw that there was business coming to the door, he hurriedly served tea and poured water, and enthusiastically asked them whether they were sharpening or staying in the store.

"Let's get us something to eat first."

"Okay, guest wait."

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at this small shop, although it was simple, but it was quite clean.

How to put it, it's a bit too clean.

The table top is spotless, as if it has been brushed frequently, and even the floor has been washed and shiny.

She touched the table with her hand, and she had a plan in her mind.

"Guest, your meal is here."

Although it is in the mountains, the food here is quite complete, and it makes you very appetizing when you smell it.

Meng combed his eyebrows and picked up the chopsticks, knocked them on the table, and glanced at Jing Qicheng and Mo Han again.

"Eat."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Qicheng and Mo Han both used their strength to lift the table directly, and Jing Qicheng made up for it and kicked the table directly on the shopkeeper's body.

"I want to poison your grandfather, you are still a little tender."

Guan Gong played with a big knife in front of him, Meng combed his eyebrows and lamented, these people were a little unlucky.

The acting is not a full set, although the blood stains on the ground and the table have been washed clean, but the scars on the table are obviously caused by weapons.

I didn't expect to encounter a black shop.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

The shopkeeper whistled, and dozens of people emerged from the store.

They all had fierce eyes in their eyes, staring at Jing Qicheng and Meng Combing with weapons in their hands.

Seeing that these two people are wearing such good clothes, they must be rich people, how can they miss such a fat sheep sent to the door!

A dozen people shouted, and then waved their weapons to surround them, and then rushed forward.

"You stand here and don't move."

Jing Qi Cheng slid out a soft sword from his sleeve, and that sword was very flexible, and the blade was able to bend at will, attacking from angles that his opponent did not expect.

The first time Meng Combrow saw Jing Qicheng make a move, he knew that his martial arts were far higher than he imagined.

The sword was manipulated by him as easily as if it were a part of Keiki's body, and even the posture of slashing through the enemy's throat was very graceful.

And although Mo Han is not as good as Jing Qicheng, he has already knocked down several people in the blink of an eye.

The shopkeeper of this black shop probably didn't expect to encounter hard stubble this time, and seeing his subordinates falling in a pool of blood one after another, he panicked and rushed towards Meng Combrow.

The sword in Mo Han's hand came out of his hand and pierced through his palm, pinning him to the wall.

With a cup of tea, these people died and wounded.

"Please, good guys, let me go."

Mo Han walked in front of the shopkeeper who was ** expressionlessly, and directly pulled out the sword, and the blood from the palm of the man's hand spurted out like a small fountain.

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at him, it is estimated that many passers-by died at his hands, when he killed those people, did he think about showing mercy to his subordinates?