Hou Cong led his subordinates, dressed in plain clothes, to protect Mo Chang to sacrifice. The funeral ceremony was prepared by Murong Xing himself. Pulled alone by a horse-drawn carriage, he walked in the front. This team is not very flamboyant, because, during the Qingming Festival, there are many of the same people on the streets of Datong. The white clothes rode a jujube red horse, and together with Changkong, they were on both sides of the carriage where Mo Chang was. Hou Cong and 20 soldiers, as well as Dugu Zheng and Yuan You, rode horses and pressed at the rear.

The brother and sister still whispered a few words.

"Sister, you were still too reckless that day." After Changkong listened to his father and his family describe the flowing water banquet in Guanhualou, Hou Cong went to his house and was treated indifferently by Baiyi, but he was reluctant to say Baiyi, and he didn't know how to say it, so he mentioned this sentence to see his sister's reaction.

As if waking up from a dream, Bai Yi sighed, "I may have been stunned that day, and I won't be anymore." ”

Having said that, as soon as he thought of Hou Cong, he rode a horse gracefully and gracefully, walking dozens of steps behind him, Bai Yi felt a tightness in his back, and wanted to hide in that shadow and not come out, and he was alone and hated him.

At the same time, Hou Cong did study the back of the white clothes from behind. In his opinion, the white-clothed cloud is light and breezy, and she doesn't care, her slender figure is riding on a horse, echoing the Qingming weather together, and bumping into his emotions at once.

What's even more annoying is that Mo Chang's nasty head came out of the carriage window and smiled at the white clothes, "Miss Yuwen, when we get there, it's time for noon." I heard that the vegetarian dishes in this Biluo Temple are the best. But you only love meat, how about it? ”

Bai Yi looked at Mo Chang blankly, and from Hou Cong's point of view, her white side face was like a flower in "Lady Picture", not a person.

"Then I'll eat it when I come back."

Even Dugu Zheng couldn't do such a sensual thing, but Mo Chang did it - he turned around and leaned out again, no one could understand when he brought such a thing The white hand stretched out from the sleeve of the white dragon cannon was holding a month-white baggage, which was boxy and obviously wrapped in a food box.

Hou Cong felt that this Mo Chang was smiling like early autumn and late winter all the way at the moment, and he only heard his gentle, charming and seductive voice in the sound of horses' hooves, "Fried pig's heart, stewed pork ribs." I personally watched Cuizhu do it, and I was afraid that you would be dirty, so no one let him interfere. ”

Bai Yi really laughed, just such an idea, he could actually make her laugh. Although the amplitude is not large, it shows more and more tenderness like water. Mo Chang didn't have his hand, he actually stretched out his arm a little, and handed over the burden to Bai Yi, who out of instinct, leaned down from the horse, charming, and childishly took the tip of his nose, leaned on the burden and smelled it, the smile on his face was even deeper, and he deliberately looked at Mo Chang's eyes and said, "Fragrant." ”

Changkong didn't think much about it, he was very happy about this matter, "Your Highness is really attentive to my sister. ”

"Humph!"

The whole team heard Hou Cong's confident voice. Mo Chang's head retracted into the carriage. Hou Cong thought that he finally understood that it was no wonder that the monster in white was weird, it turned out that it was all Mo Chang's fault! What did the white clothes do that night? Didn't do anything, didn't you just sit in Mo Chang's seat all night? I dared to leave the table halfway. Later, didn't you just go to see the night flower with him, and you dared to ignore yourself.

Mo Chang is the vixen among men.

Hou Cong gritted his teeth. "It's this kind of vixen who confuses the army, disturbs the morale of the army, leads troops to make me stumbling, and makes trouble for me to train people!"

The three hairs heard it and looked at each other. Murong Xing patted his horse close to Hou Cong, "Eldest son, don't forget, plan, plan." ”

Hou Cong put a big hand on Murong Xing's face and pushed him away, he knew that there was a plan, and he had confidence in himself. He patted his horse and walked a few briskly forwards, indicating that he would be alone for a while, and concentrate on it for a while.

The team went out of Datong City in this way. The people and horses of the rich and noble families sacrificed according to the addresses of their ancestral tombs and family temples, and they began to diverge as soon as they left the city gate. The people led by Hou Cong became more and more lonely as they went, and gradually entered the mountains. Mo Chang's head poked out again, and the white hand stretched out from the white dragon cannon was holding a moon-white cotton cloak, "Miss Yuwen, this season, the mountains are cold, put it on." ”

Hou Cong's horse seemed to have decided by himself, and ran to the side of Bai Yi at a trot, but unfortunately, nothing caught up, Bai Yi had already taken the cloak with a smile, she didn't know how to tie the belt, but she had a brother, and the dead monkey in the sky had already dressed her sister.

"You only know Moon White, right?" Hou Cong squinted his eyes and said something strange to Mo Chang. Mo Changcai will not be as naïve as him, he smiled more kindly than the spring breeze, "I like this color, and it matches Yuwen girl tightly." You see, after she put it on, her skin looks more and more like snow, her dark eyes come, and her complexion is getting better and better. I also have one in the car for me to wear. ”

"Humph!" Hou Cong said again. Feeling that he was a little redundant around the carriage, he hit the horse and ran back to Sanmao.

"He still treats you as his own. Your Highness. Bai Yi said, "He always looks like he has a heart for you, but not for the third princess." ”

In this way, I can't tell whether it is to comfort Mo Chang or myself, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. But when Bai Yi said it, he at least felt that his heart was warm.

The road in the mountains was not rough at first. The two-zhang wide gravel road has a gentle slope, and the horses walk happily. Changkong picked flowers and pinned them to the sideburns of the white clothes, which was a big red wild chrysanthemum. Bai Yi took a bunch of variegated ones from his brother's hand, knocked on the door of the carriage, and gave it to Mo Chang.

"Humph!" Hou Cong only has this one word to say.

Gradually, the sound of the stream was heard. From the noise to the roar, through the trees, a tributary of the Feng River is turquoise and turbulent, blocking the front. On the water of the stream is a suspension bridge made of wooden planks, and it is rickety. Without waiting for Hou Cong's order, Dugu Zheng and Yuan flew off their horses again, stopped the team first, and then took four or five soldiers to check the quality of the suspension bridge, "The bridge is good!" Please rest assured, Your Highness! ”

All the people got off the horse, Yuan Youdugu Zheng brought two soldiers, here to watch the horses and vehicles, the Dian Yi and the spirit weapon were carried by a few soldiers, all the people walked, Murong Xing and Yuwen Changkong left and right, supported Mo Chang, and got on the suspension bridge.

Bai Yi followed behind, holding the wet rope on the side of the bridge with one hand, and pressing on the sword with the other, only to feel that his shoulders were hot, and then, with a mixture of cold and heat, Hou Cong's right hand tightly grasped Bai Yi's right shoulder, and his entire tall body was also attached to Bai Yi's back.

"This bridge is dangling, don't be afraid." His voice was cold.

"I'm not afraid."

"I think you're scared."

"I'm not afraid."

As soon as Bai Yi said these words, Hou Cong's right hand holding her shoulder moved, and directly bypassed her body to cover her mouth, not really covering it, it should be taking the opportunity to knead it, and really treat her as a puppet doll.

Bai Yi frowned. Hou Cong's hand returned to her shoulder.

"You don't believe me."

"I believe in the eldest prince. The eldest prince's plan is not impossible. ”

"That's not what I'm asking you about."

"What's that?"

With that, they walked to the opposite side of the drawbridge. Mo Chang was waiting there, smiling and reaching out to take the white clothes. A particularly shameless sentence, and said it so blatantly, "As long as you're okay, I'll be relieved." ”

I don't even look at the fact that my brother and chief are still there.

As soon as Mo Chang's words fell, the suspension bridge was behind Hou Cong, and it suddenly broke, hissing and howling some kind of secret, and threw himself into the stream. On the other side, the frightened neighing of horses was heard.

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