Boom, I swallowed my saliva and obediently lay on my side in his arms, not daring to let go of a fart.

Life matters, dignity is a floating cloud.

Not long after, the car stopped slowly, and the voices of people outside slowly sounded, which seemed to be the sound of the city gate closing to check the entry and exit.

Although I was curious, I didn't dare to move it at all because of the dagger in front of me.

After a while, the curtain on the car facing Izawa and me was lifted.

Almost at the same time, Izawa's dagger approached and pressed against my throat.

I subconsciously leaned back, and Izawa hugged me tightly.

I could hear his low laughter.

Before I could scold my mother in my heart, I was suddenly stunned.

Because outside the curtain of the car was a face that I was all too familiar with.

End...... King.

I looked at him in a daze, with no idea what to do.

King Duan's brows furrowed, staring at me.

Maybe it's staring at me, maybe it's staring at Izawa, maybe it's staring at the dagger in front of my throat.

"Put, man."

Izawa whispered in my ear.

The words were not loud, I don't think King Duan should have heard it.

But Jing Ze spoke slowly, and I knew that Duanwang had already read his mouth shape.

Duan Wang was stunned for a moment, and the emotions in his eyes almost rotated thousands of times, and finally only turned into a small sentence:

"You don't want to hurt her."

The tone was full of pleading.

Izawa didn't reply, only hummed in a relaxed tone.

The curtain was lowered, and Duanwang's face disappeared in an instant.

A hot tear suddenly fell silently, startling myself.

Soon, the car continued to move forward.

The guard in the same car lifted the curtain and looked out for a while, then came back and nodded at Izawa.

Izawa finally let me go.

I straightened my whole body for a long time, and now I was let go, and the roots of my legs were slightly numb.

I took a sneak peek at Izawa.

He was pinning the dagger to his waist.

By now, I've understood most of it.

From the moment Izawa saw me, he didn't think about letting me go.

King Yan is dying, and it is imperative for him to flee back to Yan Kingdom.

And King Duan is the only person he fears in his heart, if he holds me hostage, then King Duan will be held in his lifeline.

Even if the domestic politics of Yan are unstable at that time, the South Korean side does not have to worry too much for the time being.

After all, the one who can fight the most, the pigtail is in his hand.

No wonder he told me so much that he was going to escape, not caring if I told him the secret.

I still had a little doubt just now, what kind of confidence did Izawa have, so that he could even tell such a secret.

In fact, he didn't want to give me a chance to tell the truth.

As for the half-immortal, it was 100% arranged by Izawa.

If I quarrel with Duanwang over this matter, it will inevitably lead to the premise of this matter, and it is Jing Ze who gave Duanwang this option.

Then I will definitely go to Izawa to ask for clarification......

Suddenly, the hairs on my back stood on end.

I know that I came to Siyuanju to find Jing Ze because I met him in the palace, saw the jade on his body, and remembered to return his jade to him.

I will enter the palace because of the Queen Mother's crane.

And the crane ...... It was sent by Izawa again.

I suddenly remembered what Izawa said to me, I will know if he played chess well or not.

I don't know all about it now, but I can already see some hints that give me the creeps.

If these are really not coincidences, then Izawa's game is a little too big......

And I don't know exactly what Izawa wants to do.

There is also Duanwang...... What is he doing at the gates?

Duanwang.

I looked down, thinking about the face that had disappeared behind the curtain.

There was nervousness, worry, and even anger in his eyes, and he could see any emotion, but he didn't.

Blame.

To be honest, the moment I saw him, my subconscious was empty.

I don't know what I'm doing.

It may be that I am still his wife in name, but I am being held in the arms of another man.

It may also be because of my rashness that he finally had to release the enemy proton.

But I quickly convinced myself.

King Duan has harmed me to the point where this person is not a ghost or a ghost, what am I sorry for him?

No matter how worried and nervous King Duan was, it was just because the fake Wei Yao who had worked hard to summon the soul and borrowed his life to get back was snatched away.

It's good to leave him, out of sight and out of mind, and I really don't know how to face him.

I prevaricated myself with all sorts of thoughts, trying to hide the growing fear in my heart.

Without Duanwang by my side, I was really, a little scared.

After I came to this world, the two people I believed in the most, one hurt me so deeply, and the other had died because of me.

I looked down and twisted my fingers, thinking wildly.

I was in a daze all the way until the sun went down and the car finally stopped.

Izawa got out of the car, and the two guards did not move.

After a while, a grandmother lifted the curtain of the car and called out to me in a kind voice: "Miss Wei, the slave will help you." ”

I looked at her hand reaching out to me, no, I didn't have a choice.

When I got out of the car, I found that this was an inconspicuous inn, and there were several carriages of similar styles parked at the door, and there were almost no people in sight.

"What's your name?" As I walked, I turned my head and asked the mama.

"The slave maid's surname is An, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has instructed the slave and maid to take care of all your daily life."

The mother spoke clearly, and did not look like an elderly person being dull at all.

"Thank you, Mama Ann." I struggled to keep my composure.

Mama An helped me into the inn, and I realized that this was not so much an inn as a stronghold in Jingze.

There is no Tong Xiangyu, there is no Bai Zhantang, and from all angles inside, there are black-clothed guards who stand upright.

I turned my head away from looking, but Grandma Ann didn't say a word and led me to my room.

The room was clean, with a large wooden barrel in the middle, steaming hot, and even a change of clothes was ready.

There were also two girls standing on the side, and when they saw me enter, they saluted.

"This is Zhiqiu, this is Wanghe." Mama An briefly introduced, "The slaves and maids will wait for Miss Wei to bathe." ”

But again, I don't have a choice.

The conditions outside are not as good as those of the upper palace, but in the end, they are from Jingze, and they serve them wholeheartedly.

I sat in the barrel and combed my wet hair for a while.

I thought that Jinyan used to be like this.

I'm afraid it hurts to comb my hair, and I'm not happy when other girls serve me.

Therefore, the work of combing hair is done by Jinyan himself.

thought of such a simple-minded little girl, who was killed by Jing Ze's inhumanity.

Anger grew in my heart, but I was extremely powerless.

I'm a pregnant woman and he's a man.

Forget it, I'm thinking peach.

My eyes were swollen and I really wanted to cry.

I reached out and touched my belly.

Regardless of Duanwang, this child is innocent.

I have too much affection for him, and I have to give birth to him and raise him well no matter what.

Do what I can to give him a good life.

Jin Yan, I probably can't, I will avenge you soon.

……

Zhiqiu and Wanghe changed my dressing gown for me and waited for me to sleep.

I was still a little drumming in my heart, whether Izawa would come over suddenly.

But he didn't.

The house was lit with sleeping incense, and it didn't take long for me to die.

In the morning, Wanghe came to wake me up.

By the time I got out of the house, there was no one in the inn.

When I walked outside, I saw that everyone was waiting for me by the carriage.

Including Izawa.

He was dressed in a lake-blue brocade robe, standing in the morning sun with his back hand, and his appearance was so tall that I couldn't connect with that murderous demon at all.

"Did you sleep well?" Izawa took two steps forward and asked me.

Everyone stood by without saying a word, as if it were all as it should be.

I nodded.

"Alright, let's go."

Naturally, Izawa took me by the hand and helped me into the carriage.

I was reluctant, but there was no way to say no at this point.

I bumped around for two days and two nights, and I don't know what kind of road I was taking.

Because I wasn't feeling well, I stopped the car and waited for me to throw up several times.

I wasn't a person who could get motion sickness before, and I could play with my phone in the back seat when Takumi Fujiwara was driving, so you can imagine how rough the road is now.

But I know it too.

If Izawa hadn't dragged me, he would have ridden a horse.

The carriage must be slow, and the goal is large.

In this case, for the sake of safety, it is necessary to take a remote and uninhabited path, so that it is not easy to be traced.

It's not surprising that it's turned like this.

Each carriage looked about the same, and the number at the time of departure was different from the number when it arrived at each inn.

It is reasonable to guess that the carriages in the convoy should often diverge, leaving different marks to obscure.

In this way, even if someone tracks it, it is easy to chase it down.

And at the inn at night, you can see a new replacement carriage.

In this way, the number of daily departures is basically the same again.

And in the past few days, the place where I have rested every night has been the same as the night before, there are no other passers-by at all, and it is all Izawa's own manpower.

I gradually understood that Izawa's chess was indeed a good game.

He must have been preparing for this day for a long time, right?

With so many people and such careful preparations, it's no wonder that he can downplay his dilemma when talking about his situation.

Because he was ready for a long time.

is busy with such a person, and has the kung fu to play a dashing boy in front of the queen mother, and send the crane to make her old man happy.

How deep Jing Ze's heart is.

But I'm so dark that I really don't have the ability to think about this.

I just want to get to Yan Kingdom quickly and have a good rest.

It's probably the fifth day, and I can't count the days.

Jing Ze said that the border city of Yanguo has arrived, and it needs to be low-key and simple, and such a large fleet can no longer be used.

It's also low-key......

It turned out to be low-key enough.

"Queen Yan's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and now she must have learned the news of my escape, and the border city of Yan is a place where you must pass through to return to the capital......"

Izawa explained to me casually, and then comforted me with a smile: "But you don't have to worry, with me, everything will be fine." ”