Chapter Ninety-Two: Weaving Feathers When I Was Young
The sun was already high, and the spring wind was not as cold as the winter one, but the thin prisoners were still shivering with cold and thin clothes.
Gu Rong rode slowly and leisurely, followed the prisoner car from a distance, and soon left Luancheng, and couldn't catch up with the post station at night, so the team found a windless place and got together for one night, the dew was heavy at night, and the weak prisoners couldn't stay up to the cold, and they had a fever at night.
Gu Rong's follow, that is, two days, in the middle she tried to blend in, but this team of officers and soldiers, patrolling in turns at night, was extremely close, and the officers and soldiers were only ordered to escort the prisoners, and they did nothing wrong, Gu Rong couldn't hurt the innocent.
The journey is long, and there is another half a day's journey, and we will arrive at the border between the Northern Yuan and the Western Yuan.
Gu Rong was faintly anxious in her heart, she couldn't follow dryly like this, she had to think about it! But before she could think of a way to sneak in and find out, at night, something happened.
The night was cold and windy, and the team was stationed in a forest, with their backs against the rocks, lighting a fire to keep warm, and the officers and soldiers were nibbling on steamed buns and dry food.
Gu Rong looked around left and right, wanting to secretly bypass the rocks to find out, but she was afraid that the woman in the prisoner car would be frightened by her, and she was in a dilemma, only to hear a loud bang in the woods, and the stones flew wildly.
Suddenly, several black-clothed people fell from the sky, wailing in the woods, some people were directly blown up to pieces, and some were blown unconscious, their hands and feet separated, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
Gu Rong's ears rumbled from this loud noise, and the dust in the woods flew wildly, spilling a lot on her, she was lying on the bottom of the hill, her head was still buzzing, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Someone actually used explosives!
The woods were filled with screaming and cries.
Gu Rong quietly looked at it, and the woods were already full of corpses, and the woman in the prisoner car escaped from the prisoner car in panic and cries.
Outside the woods, someone dressed in black and masked, was riding on a horse, looking indifferently at the forest, and the horse under him was dark and neighing.
At this time, in the woods, a man in black grabbed the neck of one of the women, and the woman's expression suddenly became painful, revealing a pale face.
The man in black slashed the back of his hand, and the woman suddenly fainted, and he ordered in a deep voice, "Take it away!" ”
Gu Rong's face changed suddenly, and with a casual glance, the guess in her heart instantly became true.
Oriha!
Take? Where to? Where are you going to take her?
Gu Rong was full of doubts and anxiety, and followed.
Oriha! Lin Zhiyu!
In the past twelve years, when she first arrived in Yancheng, Lin Zhiyu, who was across the alley from her, happily stretched out her hand to her, and pulled Gu Rong, who was in the confusion and married by her relatives at that time, out of the quagmire, and the two naturally became close friends in the boudoir.
In those six years, Lin Zhiyu accompanied Gu Rong the most, they embroidered together, played, read, painted, and played chess together
One after another surprises flashed in Gu Rong's heart.
Why is Oriwa here? Why is it in a prison car? What happened to her in the past three years?
In the night, the dark shadows hurried, the horsewhip was raised, the horse's hooves were fast, and the five people galloped across the path, and the dust and smoke rose behind them.
The horses of the five men urged faster and faster, and in the second half of the night, they finally left the people behind them.
"Master." In the dark, the man in black spoke, a little worried that they were too fast, and Gu Rong behind him couldn't catch up.
The man at the head was silent and did not speak, looking at the person behind him who had no trace, and his voice was as ethereal as mist, and said, "It will come." ”
The five men drove the horses and soon disappeared into the endless night.
The man in black did guess correctly, she would come! Because soon, Gu Rong chased to this place, two roads, on one side was the border desert between the Northern Yuan and the Western Yuan, opening its dangerous fangs, waiting for ignorant people to break in, and on the other side, there was a desolate path leading to the Western Yuan Kingdom.
Vid!
Gu Rong's eyes became more and more heavy, and after a while, she did not hesitate to hit the path, and after half an hour, she crossed the border and stepped into the territory of Xiyuan.
Early in the morning of the second day, when the sky was bright, Gu Rong led the horse and entered a small town called Ruan Xi.
She knew that her clothes were too eye-catching, so in order not to attract attention, after turning around, she found a clothing store in the town, bought a men's dress to change into, and then found a stall on the side of the road to sit down and ordered a copyist.
"Delicious copying"
Gu Rong took a silver needle, dipped the soup in the bowl, put it away after a while, spread it out with a spoon, and the rich fragrance of green onions in the bowl hit, so that she couldn't help but move her index finger after not eating hot food for two days, and took a sip of the soup, her eyebrows and eyes lowered, she actually thought of the bowl of wontons in Yandu, which was no different from this time.
After eating, he continued to hurry, and when he was about to leave the town, Gu Rong's eyes stopped, and he looked to the side, there was a stable not far away, and the middle-aged man was leading the horse into it.
"Big brother." Gu Rong stepped forward to greet her, "Lao annoys to ask you, did someone sell this dark horse to you just now?" ”
The middle-aged man looked her up and down a few times, and he didn't look like he was finding fault, and suddenly smiled, "Little brother, don't you want to buy this horse?" ”
Gu Rong handed over a piece of broken silver and asked again, "May I ask the eldest brother, who sold this horse to you?" ”
I thought that businessmen would like it when they saw money, but the middle-aged man pushed the silver back and said, "Since you don't buy a horse, you don't need to hand me silver, this black horse was just sold to me, and I changed a carriage with this BMW with a leg injury, and went out of town, oh, those people still want me to inquire, how far is Youzhou from here, it is estimated that you are going to Youzhou." ”
Gu Rong looked down, and sure enough, the wound on the front leg of the black horse was bleeding, and it seemed that she had to change the carriage.
Strange, why change the carriage? Wouldn't changing horses be more hidden?
Gu Rong couldn't figure out the mystery of this, thanked her, and rushed to the direction of Youzhou.
At that time, she had already crossed the two cities of the Western Yuan Kingdom, and if she went further, it was the hinterland of the Western Yuan, Gu Rong thought of Lin Zhiyu who was dying in the prisoner car, and resolutely chased after her.
Gu Rong almost non-stop, and finally caught up with the group at the ferry outside Youzhou City.
Originally, there were five people, but now there are only four people, and the four of them have changed into regular clothes, and one of them is pushing Lin Zhiyu and is walking towards the boat.
"The boatman is waiting for me" Gu Rong hurriedly ran over, panting and finally catching up with the boat, she said with a smile while breathing, "There is a boatman, I also have to cross the river." ”
Gu Rong got on the boat, asked the boatman the price, and paid the money.
The four middle-aged men at the stern of the boat stood still, and they didn't seem to care about other people's eyes on them, all with swords and fierce faces, Lin Zhiyu shrank aside, tears in his eyes.
Oriyu, wait, endure again.
Gu Rong soothed her manic heart, this is the surface of the water, which is not good for herself, everything will be said after crossing the river first.