Tuoba Xian said: "I saw it when I went out, and it was almost gone." （ .）”

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll go in and take a look again." ”

When she came out of the house, in the yard, Tuoba Xian, Xiaoyu and Luo Baobao all went to the door of the front house.

Yang Ruoqing also came to the door of the house immediately, the carriage of the transport team stopped in a row, Luo Fengtang and the men were loading things into the car, and the women were standing aside and teasing Luo Baobao.

"Okay, your mother is here, it's time to go." Xiaoyu said with a smile and handed Luo Baobao to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing took Luo Baobao, and after saying goodbye to Xiaoyu and Xiuzhu's sister-in-law Bai Lao Wu one by one, Luo Fengtang came to their mother and daughter.

"Qing'er, get in the car." He said.

The familiar voice and familiar title still feel quite heartwarming in Yang Ruoqing's ears.

"Well, let's go."

Under the eyes of the light rain, Yang Ruoqing and his entourage got into the carriage, and the convoy slowly left Xiushui Town.

left Xiushui Town all the way, and when he passed downstairs from the inn where the county lord Bingqing was staying, he was not blocked.

Why?

Because the county lord of Bingqing was picked up by the guards of the Nanwang Mansion as early as the day when the southern prince successfully got out of Wuling Mountain and returned to Licheng.

Moreover, Prince Nan also left a letter for Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

This is a letter of thanks, and Prince Nan will also use his own strength to help Yang Ruoqing and his wife find Luo Xingchen.

The transport team left Xiushui Town, followed the official road, and made a detour towards Wanghai County.

"I'll catch the car, you don't know the way back."

After falling asleep to Luo Baobao, Yang Ruoqing came out of the carriage and sat down next to Luo Fengtang, who was driving the car in front, wanting to take the reins in his hand.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"I don't know it, it's not in the way, I'll follow the carriage that was loose on the day in front of me, and I won't lose it." He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Your body is injured, you shouldn't be tired, go back to the carriage to rest, I'll catch the car." ”

Luo Fengtang glanced at her: "I'm not tired." ”

With a man here, how can you let a woman come and catch a car? He said in his heart.

Yang Ruoqing saw his expression and knew that he had made up his mind, and he no longer insisted.

Sitting next to him, between the two of them, there was a palm-wide distance.

"If everything goes well on the road, we will be home in ten days." She knew he was a man of few words, as he had been.

Now that she has amnesia, she talks even less, so she takes the initiative to pick up the topic.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has long been over, and when we get home, it's almost the Double Ninth Festival." She said again.

"You haven't spent the Chung Yeung Festival at home for several years since you joined the army, this year is good, you can be regarded as catching up, hehe......"

She curled the corners of her lips and smiled happily.

September 9, Chung Yeung Festival.

The customs and habits in the area of Mianniu Mountain will be on that day, climb high, plant dogwood, enjoy chrysanthemums, eat chongyang cakes, and drink chrysanthemum wine......

"Qing'er ......"

Luo Fengtang suddenly called her.

"Huh? What's wrong? She turned her head and looked at him.

"Chung Yeung Festival, what do we need to do?" He asked.

"I didn't think about the past, but this trip back to my hometown, to be honest, I was a little empty in my heart." He said.

"Why is it false? It is your home, your roots, your loved ones! Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "Because of this, I am empty." ”

"I have no memory now, and I am completely ignorant. It's just that I don't understand the customs and habits, and the elders and relatives I should know don't recognize them, and I, I feel like a burden......"

He lowered his eyes, and his face was anxious and frustrated.

Yang Ruoqing was silent for a moment, and then, she reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, they are all excellent, and they all hope for you."

"Besides, everything, with me!"

"You don't understand, I'll teach you, let's just take it as a regain of life and start all over again, okay?"

Looking at her expectant and determined gaze, all his fears were blown away by the wind.

A heart settles down inexplicably.

"Good!"

……

The carriage followed the route it had come, all the way north, heading towards Wanghai County.

Along the way, some supplies were made at some post stations or passing through some small towns, and the rest of the time, they were all on horse-drawn carriages.

That night, the big guy rested in a small forest by the roadside, and waited until dawn before leaving.

There were several fires, and there were many people, and they were the people of the transport team and the guards of Tuoba Xian.

Spending the night in this grove is safe and lively.

Eat and drink enough, leaving the people who take turns to keep vigil, and the others either sleep in tents or go back to the carriages to sleep.

Luo Baobao fell asleep with Tuoba Xian, here, Yang Ruoqing returned to the carriage after getting it done, and Luo Fengtang was sitting in the carriage.

Inside the carriage, there was a lantern, and he was holding a book in his hand, and he was reading carefully by the lamp.

The handsome and upright facial features, under the illumination of this warm light, appear much softer.

Slender fingers, gently turning the pages.

The look of full attention, coupled with the white obscene clothes, the chest was slightly open and a touch of wheat was exposed.

Sven is wild and intertwined, which is a collision and sublimation of spirit and flesh.

There was a kind of magic flowing from him, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

When he noticed something, she came back to her senses, and quickly staggered her gaze and pretended to be there arranging the bedding.

The scrambled appearance all fell on his eyes.

He closed the scroll and looked at her gently.

"I've laid out all these quilts just now." He reminded.

"Huh?"

She was stunned, and looked at the crumpled futon under her hand, so embarrassed!

"No embarrassment, I'm not going to laugh at you."

Luo Fengtang said gently.

He said he wasn't smiling, but he was smiling in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing suddenly found that the current guy was a little black-bellied.

"Hey, laugh if you want to, I'll admit it, sister, I'm a little nymphomaniac."

"Handsome guy, beautiful things, everyone likes to take a few more looks, I'm not a saint, I'm not afraid to laugh."

She put on a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, which made Luo Fengtang surprised.

Yang Ruoqing proudly hooked the corners of her lips, shook off her quilt again, and then sat down.

Leaning back, he also pulled a book from the side and flipped through it in his hand.

Luo Fengtang was reading the military book, and what she read was naturally those notes.

While watching, I also picked up an orange on the side and peeled it there to eat.

Nodding lightly from time to time, he looked very comfortable.

Luo Fengtang looked at her curiously, and the carriage was very quiet.

After a moment, she noticed something, and lifted her eyelids to glance at him.

"You also read your book, look at what I do, and there are no words on my face." She said.

Luo Fengtang didn't speak, but still looked at him.

Those deep and dark eyes were full of inquiry.

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