Get! Get! Get!

The crisp sound of horses' hooves reverberated on the wide straight, making a crisp sound, which was even more quiet.

On the straight road from the Western Regions to Xianyang, a convoy appeared.

Around the spacious carriage, dozens of guards, all dressed in armor and holding swords, made it clear at a glance that they were the best warriors.

The carriage was unusually wide, almost like a small house.

Even a horse pulling a cart is an unusual steed, and it is the best war horse.

The carriage was closed, and no movement was heard.

At this time, in the carriage carriage.

Dressed in a lacquered dark pattern dress, lying lazily on the sheepskin, his expression was lazy, and he was still holding the graceful jade body of the great priest in his arms.

Under his head, the huge panda Pippi was pillowed under his head, and every now and then let out a low moan. Beside him, a beautiful wooden table sits alongside.

On the table, a few good dishes, some seasonal fruits.

Concubine Yan's smooth jade fingers were placed on the table, occasionally stabbing the fruit with wooden thorns, but instead of reaching Yingzihe's mouth, it was delivered to her own mouth.

In front of Concubine Yan, Shao Si Ming, who had long lilac hair and a light veil, looked at Yingzi and glanced at Yingzi from time to time with his talking eyes, and his eyes showed a little resentment and dissatisfaction in the depths of his eyes.

And beside Concubine Yan was the high priest of Loulan who held a scepter.

"Hahahaha." The atmosphere in the carriage fell into an eerie silence for a while. After a long silence, the High Priest spoke.

Melodious but mocking laughter rang out, echoing through the carriage, but not transmitting.

"Yingzihe, you are such a poor fellow."

The words full of mockery fell into Ying Zihe's ears, and when he heard this, Ying Zihe raised his eyes slightly, "Poor? How can I be pitiful? ”

"Ying Zheng recruited you back, obviously dissatisfied with your power in the Western Regions, if you are not careful, maybe you can only be a rich idler in this life, and you really came back?"

"What an idiot and pathetic!"

As he spoke, a look of pleasure appeared in the high priest's eyes.

Yingzihe's eyes were completely open, and she nodded in agreement, and said, "What you said is not wrong at all, I think so myself." ”

"But doesn't this satisfy your heart? When I become a rich idler, won't you be able to take revenge? ”

"Revenge?" Hearing these two words, the beautiful eyes of the hated Yingzi and the high priest who penetrated into the bones showed a little confusion.

Is it still necessary to take revenge?

In the past, although Loulan's status in the Western Regions was transcendent, it could not avoid war after all, and life was tight.

But now, after the Qin people came, they used a peerless city to communicate the trade between the Western Regions and the Central Plains, enriching the countries of the Western Regions.

This is not a good thing!

At least, the life of the people of Loulan is much better now.

Thinking of the scene of going to Loulan before he came back, even the people were about to forget that hatred, is it really necessary for me to care?

Syllable!

Yingzihe sat up straight, slapped the high priest's jade-like incense shoulder, grabbed it, held the high priest in his arms, and said in the high priest's ear and smiled: "You shouldn't be in love with me, right?" If that's the case, that's great. ”

The great priest ordered to get out of Yingzihe's arms, and when he saw Yingzihe hugging the high priest, his beautiful eyes turned, and looking at the high priest's eyes was like looking at a vixen who seduced her husband!

"In love with you?" When the high priest heard Yingzi He's words, he came back to his senses and sneered, "You're really thinking too much! ”

"I'm in love with you, and that's something you can't do in the next life."

"That's good, that's good." Hearing the high priest say this, Yingzi and a happy face slapped his chest, "It's best that you didn't fall in love, you're too old, I don't like it." ”

"You!" Hearing Yingzihe say this, and still disgusted with himself, the high priest was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, and he wanted to blow the other party's head with a punch.

Back then, which little pervert swore that he went to Loulan to propose marriage, and as a result, he married someone back and didn't touch it!

Thinking of all this, the high priest was full of resentment towards the young man in front of him.

Creak!

Between the fights and fights, the carriage kept moving forward, all the way from the Western Regions, Yingzihe only brought some guards, and as for his cronies, they basically stayed in the Western Regions.

After more than half a month, I finally arrived in Xianyang.

The driver of the carriage suddenly stopped, and the carriage stopped.

"Childe, there's a tea stall in front, come down and take a break!"

"Okay!" In the carriage, the voice of Yingzihe came out, and it fell into the ears of the guards around the carriage.

Swish!

The carriage was opened, Yingzihe jumped out of the carriage, and when he looked out, he saw that in front of him, a tea stall made of straw huts appeared.

In the tea stall, a young man with loose hair and a child were dining, about ten years old, the little ghost was the age of the long body, tearing a roast chicken in front of him, eating with a mouth full of oil.

The man pressed a long sword in his hand, and watched six ways and listened to all directions.

Seeing Ying Zihe, he subconsciously frowned, and his face showed a look of surprise and joy.

"Mr. Gainie, it's been a long time." Yingzi and Da Stride walked towards each other, came to Gai Nie, and said hello with a smile.

Gai Nie looked at Yingzihe, subconsciously grabbed Yingzihe and the Yuanhong sword given to him, and said in a deep voice: "Chang'anjun, it's been a long time. ”

Yingzihe smiled slightly and looked at the little ghost beside Gai Nie.

I saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was handsome, but between his demeanor, he always showed a bit of innocence, even if Yingzihe came to him, he was still fighting to the death with the evil forces of roast chicken in front of him.

Yingzi and a hand put on the head of the little ghost, ravaged it, and said to Gai Nie: "This is the son of Mr. Gai Nie's old man?" ”

Gai Nie nodded silently, always paying attention to Yingzihe, lest he would be unfavorable to Tianming.

"Alas!" Slowly retracting his palm, Yingzihe sighed heavily, with a melancholy expression, "Mr. Gai Nie, you go!" ”

"For the sake of the past, I will help you one last time, to help you drag the three hundred dragon and tiger cavalry, but only this time!"

"Bragging!" A fat chicken leg was stuffed into Tianming's mouth, and when he took it out, there was only a bare bone left, and a roast chicken was quickly eaten by Tianming.

After eating, the little ghost also pulled up the placket of Yingzihe's clothes very familiarly, and wiped his greasy palms and mouth.

After wiping, he lashed out again.

Gai Nie looked at Ying Zihe deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Chang'anjun." After speaking, on the wooden table, he dropped a few copper coins and turned to leave.