In the next second, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the red light from the outside shone into the carriage.

Nan Qiaodai frowned slightly, her expression was solemn, and her beautiful eyes looked out timidly, as if she was greatly frightened. She pulled the corner of the quilt and sat back, revealing her slender arms and half of her shoulders, her skin was faintly yellow, delicate and smooth, and her hair was covered with green silk on the red quilt.

She screamed, clutched her quilt and cowered in the corner of the carriage.

It was an ordinary young soldier who lifted the curtain, and he was embarrassed to see a girl sleeping in the carriage, and Nan Qiao stared at him nervously, so the soldier had to put down the curtain in embarrassment.

Then, the soldier was reporting to the people, "Lord Wang, there is only one woman in the carriage!" No other findings were made. ”

"Oh? Where did the woman come from in the middle of the night? Do you want to know who it is? ”

Ji Wuyu never let go of a trace of suspicion.

"It's... The woman was sleeping, undressed... So..."The soldier was very nervous and kept stumbling.

"Bastard thing!" Ji Wuyu scolded, "This is the only way to go to Hukou Pass, no matter how fast the prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty is, where can he escape?" What if the wagon was hiding a fugitive? Get out of here, and when you get back to the camp, go get fifty canes yourself! ”

"Yes!"

The soldier was aggrieved, but he didn't dare to show it, so he retreated.

Nan Qiao didn't expect Ji Wuyu to personally lead troops to chase after her, on the day she was captured, Ji Wuyu happened to have something to do and couldn't get away, she and the prince's brother were directly put in an iron cage and covered with a black cloth, which was regarded as Daye's deliberate insult to the captive.

Later, this person didn't take her and the prince seriously, so the two never met. In this way, she would not be able to recognize him even if she stood in front of him at the moment.

Nan Qiao has more confidence and less weakness.

She took this opportunity to take a look at the road guide given to her by the maid, which said that the second daughter of Nalan Guangyao, the commander of the Chang'an Praetorian Guard, Nalan Wuyu, was fourteen years old like her, and should be able to pass the Tiger Pass.

Then, she led the way away.

At this moment, it was raining lightly outside, and the wind blew the curtain by the carriage window, and the breeze was mixed with the delicate rain, blowing on Nan Qiao's face with a slight coolness.

She was thinking about how to get out of danger when someone outside the carriage said to Ji Wuyu.

"Lord Wang, it's raining now, why don't you hand over the investigation to your subordinates, and you go to take shelter from the rain?"

When Nan Qiao heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that even God was helping her.

Suddenly, the carriage curtain was rudely lifted again, and a cold chill hit Nan Qiao's face.

She lifted her little face suddenly, and her gaze met his dark pupils unsuspectingly.

The man at the door of the carriage was wearing a dark ghost mask and was very hideous, and the man was tall, dressed in a dark robe, and the anger exuded from his body was very heavy.

Pitch Mask?

This person is the ghost-faced Yama Luo Ji Wuyu!

Nan Qiao didn't expect to see it with her own eyes today, and the visual shock he brought to her was far more terrifying than hearing the rumors about him on weekdays, and this feeling was like death was approaching. She just looked at his deep eyes for a second, and then directly lowered her eyes to avoid the sharp edge in his eyes, and her heart was beating so fast at this moment that she almost felt like she was about to jump out.

She clutched the quilt tightly in her palms, her eyebrows frowned tighter, her full teeth bit her red lips, and her back was against the carriage, she had no way to retreat at this time.