She had also heard his story more or less, and knew that in his previous life, he finally returned to Yunqi alone. However, he was also dismissed from his official position due to poor escort.

Now she is on this sand boat, just to find out the truth. She wanted to know if the water bandits had anything to do with Xiwu.

In this life, the time between her and her relatives has advanced by a whole year.

If you still look at the trajectory of the development of the previous life, after the ship was intercepted by the bandits halfway, it didn't take long for Xiwu to make a big fuss about this incident. Claiming that the tea and silk did not arrive on time, the deal with Yunqi was nullified.

When she heard the news afterwards, she also felt that something was wrong.

If this incident is really a play played by Xiwu himself, then Heqin may really be just a cover to cover up his ears and eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhaoyun squeezed the last dough in his hand and put it into the steamer. After seeing that breakfast was ready, she said to a few people: "I am a little seasick and want to go out to breathe." ”

With that, he walked out of the cabin and took a deep breath.

In the midst of rushing and busy, I didn't know that a night had passed. There was already some dim light on the dim horizon of the sky. It seems that the estimate is before and after the middle time.

At this time, the previous showers had become lighter, but they were still falling obliquely into the boundless river like thin silk threads.

For some reason, Zhaoyun only felt a faint tightness in his chest. After returning to the cabin, I rested for a while before relieving.

In the post station on the border of Yunqi.

Mu Xici suddenly woke up from his dream and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Sit up straight and look out the window.

Since Xiwu came to Yunqi for more than a month, he has been repeatedly dreaming a long time.

The scene in the dream continued to twist and turn as the scene continued, and the scene seemed to emerge in front of my eyes. It's so familiar, yet it's real!

It's just that the face of the woman in the dream has always been like a cloud through the mist. Hazy, as if real as illusory, but not real.

But in yesterday's dream, the clouds and mist that were hidden dissipated completely.

It's her! It's really her!

Princess Zhaoyun of Yun Qiguo!

Why did he keep dreaming of having her? Is this their past life, or the future?

Thinking of this, Mu Xici immediately put on his shoes and opened the door.

"Master!" He Xun, who was already waiting outside the door, hurriedly saluted him.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Xi asked with a frown.

"This morning, the people from the post station came to spread the word and said......" He Xun lowered his head.

"What did you say?" Mu Xici saw his hesitant appearance and asked anxiously.

"Say, said that last night at the Guangyuan Inn, there was a fire in the wing room where Princess Zhaoyun lived. Nowadays, I'm afraid that it will be more than lucky! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xici's heart felt a heart-wrenching pain. These words, like a boulder, instantly overwhelmed him.

"Prepare the horse, I'm going to go to the Guangyuan Inn in person!" Mu Xici slammed his fist into the wall.

The gray walls left only a red stain of blood.

When he returned to the chamber and put on a casual robe, he immediately went out and turned over his horse, and galloped away like an arrow from a bow.

"Master, you wait for me!" He Xun drove the horse and followed closely.

It would have taken an hour to get to the Guangyuan Inn, but it only took them half an hour to arrive.

Mu Xici hurriedly turned over and dismounted, looking at the four big characters "Guangyuan Inn" engraved on the plaque, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

As soon as he approached the hall, he saw the soldiers lying on the ground, and he frowned and asked, "What about you in charge?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice answered: "I'm in charge of things!" ”

And he saw the treasurer turn out from behind the pillar, and bow to him.

"Who are you?" Mu Xici looked at his embarrassed appearance, and unconsciously frowned his sword eyebrows tighter.

"I'm the shopkeeper of this inn!"

As soon as Mu Xici heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up.

"Where's the princess?" Mu Xici's eyes were full of anger, staring at him.

"Bai, Lord Bai was injured last night, and now he is resting in the wing."

Mu Xi didn't say a word, immediately loosened his collar, took two steps at a time, and went straight upstairs.

The smoke on the second floor had not completely dissipated, and as soon as Mu Xici and He Xun went upstairs, they couldn't help but cough a few times, and hurriedly covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves.

I saw that the corridors in front of me had been blackened by the fire. Mu Xici gritted his teeth and looked at the wing room at the corner of the stairs, and what caught his eye was even more swarthy.

Inside the wings, there was smoke and ashes from the fire.

"There's still a fire over there!"

As soon as Shopkeeper He's words fell, the wooden bucket full of water in his hand was snatched away.

Mu Xici snatched it, lifted the barrel high, and poured it down.

"Master!" As soon as He Xun wanted to stop him, he saw that he had resolutely rushed into the mess, digging the ashes under his feet regardless of it.

He Xun glanced at the soldier who was stunned, and hurriedly snatched a bucket of water from one person's hand, and after pouring it on his head, he immediately rushed in.

He picked up two pieces of wood that had been burned to the point of only one part, handed them to Mu Xici, and hurriedly shouted to a few people outside the door: "Why are you still stunned here, why don't you come in and help?" ”

A few people just buried their heads in the thick ash under their feet. When He Xun was removing a wooden beam lying on the ground, he suddenly found a piece of red cloth left over from the ashes.

He hurriedly picked it up and handed it to Mu Xici, who was trying to search for it on the side: "Master, this is?" ”

"Dig, keep digging for me!" Mu Xici took the red cloth, and his eyes were about to split, "Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig people out with me!" ”

He roared hoarsely, but there was still a trace of thought in his heart.

It's not her!