Zhao Qingyan's words made Mrs. Cheng and Yun Qizi speechless, and neither of them spoke rashly for a while, and Zhao Qingyan finally became a little happier.

She hooked her lips and was about to make persistent efforts to make Mrs. Cheng and Yun Qizi completely unable to speak, when a sound of horses' hooves sounded outside Zhuangzi without warning.

From the sound of horses' hooves, it can be heard that there is still a trace of chaos in it, and the people in the Zhuangzi don't know who is coming for a while, and they all look at each other.

Wen Qiao has been practicing martial arts all year round, so his eyes are sharper than ordinary people's eyes, he squinted slightly and looked outside, only to see a figure riding a horse in a dusty field, the figure was tall and strong, and at a glance he knew that the person riding a horse was an adult man.

And there are no other homes in this neighborhood except for the Zhuangzi where Zhao Qingyan lives, and the nearest family is still several miles away, not to mention that the road after this Zhuangzi is very bad, and almost no one will go this way.

So the man who came on horseback should be from Zhao Qingyan's Zhuangzi.

Seeing that outsiders were coming, there was no one in the Zhuangzi to speak.

After a few minutes, the sound of horses' hooves stopped outside the courtyard gate, and Wen Qiao saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, it was a soldier in military uniform.

It was a soldier who came, and everyone understood now, but in front of the soldiers, Mrs. Cheng still didn't have a seizure.

After the soldier dismounted, he strode inside, and when he was still a few steps away from everyone, he knelt down on one knee in the direction of Wen Qiao, and his voice was strong and powerful, "I have seen the general in my humble position!"

This soldier Wen Qiao had never seen it, he raised his eyebrows with a calm face and expressionlessness, and said, "Please get up."

However, the soldier did not get up, still maintaining a kneeling posture, and he said again: "General Qiyu, Your Majesty is in a hurry to announce your entry into the palace!"

Urgent edict. Wen Qiao was silent, the matter here has not been resolved yet, if he leaves like this, then Mrs. Cheng will definitely not spare Zhao Qingyan easily.

Others are here, Mrs. Cheng still doesn't care about the feelings, if he really leaves, then Zhao Qingyan's tragic fate is obvious.

However, the will of the Holy Gods today does not allow Wen Qiao to disobey the slightest.

The soldier was still kneeling on the ground and didn't get up, Wen Qiao turned his head to look at Zhao Qingyan, and only then did he know that Zhao Qingyan was also looking at him.

Zhao Qingyan wanted to look away at this time It was too late, and the eyes of the two people were forced to meet in the air for a moment.

Wen Qiao's eyes were dark and uncertain, but Zhao Qingyan knew that he was not worried about himself in his heart.

She was silent for a while before speaking, "You ...... first"

"You come with me." Wen Qiao interrupted Zhao Qingyan's words and said decisively.

Regardless of whether Zhao Qingyan disagreed, his big hand directly grabbed her slender wrist.

There is also a little Wen Zichen in Zhuangzi, Wen Qiao didn't worry much about him, but Mrs. Cheng was still here, and Wen Qiao didn't worry about letting Mrs. Cheng take him away.

So he put him in front of the soldiers who had come to report the news, and commanded, "You send him to the palace first, and I will go to the palace first, and your horse will be borrowed for me."

The most important task of the soldier is to send a message to Wen Qiao, and this message has already been told to Wen Qiao, and then he is not in a hurry, so he directly responded to Wen Qiao's words.

Mrs. Cheng naturally couldn't let Zhao Qingyan escape with Wen Qiao like this, she rushed to Wen Qiao in a hurry, gritted her back molars and shouted, "Wen Qiao!"

Mrs. Cheng resented Wen Qiao for not listening to her, and stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Qingyan so that she could stay. However, Zhao Qingyan's arm dodged to the side and gently avoided Mrs. Cheng's hand.

Offended again and again, Zhao Qingyan's good temper was about to run out, she shook Mrs. Cheng with a calm face, and then was stopped by Wen Qiao and hugged her and put her in the saddle.

In the next moment, Zhao Qingyan's back was embraced into a warm and wide embrace, Wen Qiao held the reins with both hands through her thin waist, and then drove the horse to turn the horse, and then the horse galloped out of the road in front of him as if frightened.

The clatter of horses' hooves stirred up dust along the way. Leaving Zhuangzi and without Mrs. Cheng, Zhao Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. She exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, only to feel that her whole body had a little relaxation at this time.

If she continued to stay in Zhuangzi, she felt that she might have been suffocated by the atmosphere there before she was killed by Mrs. Cheng.

Wen Qiao thought of what had just happened when he heard Zhao Qingyan's exhalation, and he felt guilty and hated himself for not protecting Zhao Qingyan well, "Are you still angry?" He asked.

Wen Qiao's voice was no longer as low and deep as it was to Mrs. Cheng just now, if you listened carefully, you could hear that his tone was all gentle, but at this time, Zhao Qingyan obviously didn't have the leisure to listen.

The two of them rode the same horse, and their bodies were very close to each other, and the hot breath exhaled from Wen Qiao's mouth when he spoke inevitably hit Zhao Qingyan's ears, stimulating Zhao Qingyan's entire body to tremble.

Zhao Qingyan froze his body very much, and he didn't speak for a long time, and he only heard the sound of the horses running around.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyan didn't answer himself, Wen Qiao didn't care, he continued: "This time I'm late," Zhao Qingyan turned his back to him, so he couldn't see the look in his eyes at this time, "It's that I can't stand you." He confessed.

Zhao Qingyan choked, in fact, Mrs. Cheng came to trouble her this time and had nothing to do with Wen Qiao, but she thought that Mrs. Cheng was to let herself leave Wen Qiao, so she didn't want to answer Wen Qiao anymore.

Be angry, she thought.

The horses ran for a while and then rushed to the gate of the capital.

Although Zhao Qingyan didn't speak all the way, Wen Qiao thought in his heart that she must still be very uncomfortable. This time the incident was because Mrs. Cheng had nothing to do, Zhao Qingyan was not comfortable, and Wen Qiao was no better in his heart.

However, the will of the saint is the most urgent thing at the moment, Wen Qiao was worried that Zhao Qingyan was also out of place, and after entering the capital, he said to her: "After entering the capital later, you will go to the restaurant near the palace first, and then I will pick you up after I go to see His Majesty and come out."

"You wait for me there, don't run around." Wen Qiao seemed to be coaxing Wen Zichen, and said such a sentence to Zhao Qingyan in the tone that Zhao Qingyan usually talked to Wen Zichen.

Zhao Qingyan's heart was stunned, and he nodded lightly.

After entering the capital, every street and every shop is familiar to Zhao Qingyan, she has been here for some days, although she was forced to leave for a while, but now when she comes back, all kinds of memories still come back to her mind uncontrollably.

She couldn't help but feel a little sour, but she lowered her head slightly but was discovered by Wen Qiao, "I'll make amends to you when I come back." ”

Zhao Qingyan thought again, if there was no Mrs. Cheng, would she and Wen Qiao be an ordinary and happy couple? However, the show reminded her that if it weren't for Mrs. Cheng, she and Wen Qiao wouldn't necessarily have that ending.