An Wanqing didn't know how to refute for a while, indeed, she was careless, only paying attention to the surroundings, but ignoring the beams. However, in the blue sky and white day, who would have thought that there would be someone sitting on the beams of this broken temple.

Nangong Qi jumped up, flew down from the beam, and stood firmly in front of An Wanqing, with a faint smile hooked at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of bright starry eyes flashing under his fan-like eyelashes.

If it were someone else, he would have taken a look at the beautiful man in front of him, but An Wanqing, who had a sudden change in the door, was naturally not in the mood, and said angrily: "The blue sky and the day, if there is no strangeness, there is no ground and no sitting, who will run and sit on the beam." ”

"I don't think there's a rule that people are not allowed to sit on the beams of the house during the day, right? Besides, the master sat on the beam of the house and didn't get in the way of others. Nangong Qi said.

An Wanqing was a little speechless, and glared at Nangong Qi, "If you are open-minded and don't have the slightest intention of peeping, as soon as I enter the broken temple, why don't you say a word to remind me." ”

"A girl like a flower and jade ran into the broken temple inexplicably, the master must first figure out the situation before speaking out." Nangong Qi turned the red spike jade flute in his hand, "Besides, how would the master know that someone hid in the broken temple to change clothes in broad daylight, if it was just a passerby, the master didn't have to make a sound." ”

An Wanqing didn't know how to answer for a while.

Nangong Qi was gushing, "The young master couldn't figure out the situation at first, and it was normal that he didn't make a sound. However, the master didn't mean to peep, because the master finally spoke up. ”

An Wanqing is not an unreasonable person, thinking about it carefully, she also felt that what the other party said was reasonable, so she tilted her head and reluctantly said, "Sorry, a misunderstanding." ”

"It's okay, the master never cares about women." Nangong Qi's words were frivolous.

An Wanqing has always been unaccustomed to seeing Jiao'er Lang as a deserved, so she glanced at Nangong Qi with a bad face, tidied up the dress on her body, carried her baggage, and turned around and walked outside the broken temple without saying a word.

"Master is ready to go." Nangong Qi observed her words, saw An Wanqing's difficulties, and shouted to her.

Hearing this, An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Nangong Qi in surprise.

"The master has walked for a day, and he rested here just now. Seeing that it was almost dark, the master had to rush to the inn not far away before it got dark, so as not to stay overnight in this broken temple and not even stutter. Nangong Qi said as he walked towards the backyard of the broken temple.

An Wanqing stopped and froze in place, watching Nangong Qi pull out a snow-white horse from the backyard of the broken temple, jump, and quickly whip the horse to the fork in front.

Until Nangong Qi's back completely disappeared from sight, An Wan calmed down, carefully checked the broken temple again, and after making sure that there was no one, she closed the somewhat loose wooden door and began to change clothes.

After changing her clothes, An Wanqing found a relatively clean place and sat down, thinking about her actions at night.

Although the deeds of the Yujin Army are rumored to be well-known, but after all, his father is a prince of the country, although he has been away from the court for several years, but the officials are still there, even if they have no king's law, they will never dare to do anything to a prince with status. No matter what crime the father committed, he must be escorted to the capital for interrogation in accordance with the procedures.

Father must be on the way to the capital by the Imperial Jin Army at this moment.

A large number of people in the Imperial Jin Army handled the case, naturally taking the official road, and the official road leading to the capital was only one to the north.

Thinking of this, An Wanqing got up and walked out of the broken temple, and walked briskly towards the avenue to the north. Before dark, she must rush to the Yuelai Inn to find a way to meet her father and ask the reason for the incident.

The evening breeze swept a touch of coolness, the flush of the sunset gradually faded, and the night slowly approached......

An Wanqing squatted in the half-zhang high grass, surrounded by green leaves, through the cracks in the grass, vaguely saw that on the high ground on the north side of the official road against the woods, there was a half-new inn, Yuelai Inn.

The number of Imperial Soldiers was a bit large, and the space of the Yuelai Inn was limited, so some of the Imperial Soldiers sat under the tents outside the inn and gathered together to chat and pass the time.

In a prisoner's cart next to the tent, the person sitting in it with a grim head was his father, An Guogong.

But the scene in front of her made her a little troubled, several Yujin soldiers sat around the prisoner car, like an iron wall, if she wanted to find an opportunity, I am afraid it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

An Wanqing hid in the grass until midnight, but still did not find a breakthrough. I couldn't help but comfort myself, Yicheng is almost half a month away from Kyoto, and I can't find a chance at the moment, and there will always be opportunities along the way.

Suddenly, she heard a restless sound from the inn, startled An Wanqing, and felt a little strange in her heart, tiptoeing half-squatting and moving a few steps forward, looking at the brightly lit inn with bated breath.

Seeing the situation clearly, An Wanqing's phoenix eyes widened, and her heart thumped. Father?

What An Wanqing saw was An Guogong lying in the prison car and struggling in pain for a few times, and there was no movement for a while, and standing next to the prisoner car was the man who was wearing a red fire python robe with his back to her in An Mansion.

The innkeeper probably heard the movement, put on his clothes and ran out to find out, but he was killed by a royal soldier.

An Wan's heart was like a knife, she couldn't control her emotions anymore, she took out the dagger from her arms, stood up suddenly, and was about to rush up to have a bloody battle with the Yujin Army, but she was covered by a pair of big hands and pressed into the grass.

"You're crazy, don't die."

An Wanqing struggled a few times, and by the moonlight, she saw the person in front of her clearly, and her eyes widened in shock. It's him?

"Master let go now, you have to promise the master, don't make a sound." Nangong Qi reminded.

An Wan's heart was like a knife, so she had to nod.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Nangong Qi slowly took away the hand covering her mouth.

An Wanqing's tears were like rain, her heart was like an ant gnawing on her, and she stared at Nangong Qi with big tearful eyes, "Leave me alone, I'm going to kill these beasts." ”

"They're the Imperial Army, just up to you?" The corners of Nangong Qi's mouth twitched, "If it weren't for the master, you would have been sent to death if you rushed in just now...... What, what are you staring at? What the master said is the truth, don't take your own hands and take your life in vain. ”

"That's my dad, it's my dad." An Wanqing was heartbroken, tugging at Nangong Qi's clothes, crying heartbreakingly, "He died helplessly in the prison car...... I must kill him with my own hands, I must kill him......"

When people's hearts are the most fragile, even in the face of a stranger who meets in the water, they can't suppress the pain in their hearts and can't help crying their hearts.

The arm was grabbed by An Wanqing with a faint pain, Nangong Qi frowned and looked at the inn not far away, the man in the python robe and brocade was holding his hands behind his back, and he didn't know what he was saying to the imperial brocade army.

Nangong Qi sighed lightly, and said to himself: "How easy is it to kill him?" ”