Seeing that there was a girl like a blood gourd in this carriage, I couldn't help but be shocked, "Confused, confused, after all, she is the person that the Son of Heaven wants, what will the Son of Heaven do to her, or is it an undetermined heaven, why do you want to exercise your rights and make it look like this?" ”

"It's okay, when the time comes, we'll say, hold her, that's how she is."

"That's fine." Lord Zhou said, while uncomfortably stretched out his hand to test under the bridge of Assan's nose, and found that although Assang's breathing was so weak that he could hardly even feel it, there were still some of them, and Asano-sang's whole process was indifferent, completely ignoring everything that happened.

"It's already midday, go, go," and with such an order, the convoy set off, judging by the ears of Assan, which consisted of three carriages.

The pioneer is the carriage of Lord Zhou and the concubine, and his own carriage is placed in the middle, except for the carriage with a handlebar, there are no other people in this carriage.

As for the last carriage, it was a few maids and the like, and the carriage rolled and turned the flywheel, and soon, the carriage went forward, and the light mulberry smelled a faint scent of earth mixed with flowers and plants in the early morning.

The speed of the carriage was raised, and now it can be affirmed that it has been on the official road, and only on the official road can the horses be allowed to gallop, and the speed of the carriage is very fast, and after a while, it has been swept towards the front.

It was strange, she had never found that her ears were so sharp before, and now, his ears seemed to be much more powerful than his eyesight, and the carriage went forward, and he heard the sound of the wind outside blowing through the poplar trees, and felt the warm touch of the morning sun falling on his cheeks.

Her mood gradually relaxed a lot, and the carriage continued to move forward, starting from the carriage on the road, Asa-san was calculating the time, and now about an hour had passed, and it was time to eat.

The journey towards the imperial capital, more than half of the way, there must be an inn here, and if this is the case, in the time that Qianqiansang vaguely guessed, the carriage had already arrived at an inn.

This inn is a very luxurious hotel set up along the way, all kinds of facilities, the coachman looked in the inn, found that the inn is very quiet, there are not many people, the coachman took a group of people to the inn.

"You're here, wait, don't move." A person said while taking out two hemp walnuts and throwing them in Assan's mouth, this is a permanent disaster, and there is no way to ask for help.

In fact, Qiansang has the idea of saving himself, because when he goes to the imperial capital, it is difficult to say what his fate is, if he falls into the hands of Yan Xuanfeng, Yan Xuanfeng will not do anything to himself. If someone uses himself to blackmail Yan Xuanfeng and do the thing that coerces the Son of Heaven to order the princes, it will not be good.

Now, her mind was like a kaleidoscope, thinking of many possibilities, and then, annihilating them one by one, breathing softly, let herself try to adapt to the discomfort after the bump in the carriage.

"Let's go to the inn and have a look." The group headed towards the inn, where there was a man left watching the carriage and luggage.

In fact, there are many reasons why Assan-sang does not ask for help, one of which is that she has affirmed that this group of people is dressed in official uniforms, once this is the case, at least it can show that even if she calls for help, will someone help her?

Since ancient times, I am not afraid of officials, but I am afraid of management, who wants to dare to get along with officials, so she will be quiet.

Flee?

She tried a hundred and one times, trying to mobilize her spiritual power, but it seemed as if she could never store it, and her spiritual power disappeared, completely disappeared, and she was terrified.

Suddenly thinking about it, they splashed the filth black dog blood on their bodies, can the black dog blood really stop her from deploying spiritual power, as soon as she thought of this, she was disheartened.

"Little second brother, come to a good meal, you have to hurry after eating, you have to hurry." Lord Zhou was holding the recipe there, but he didn't even look at it, so he let the little second brother handle it.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, everyone who has come from afar is in the dust, and don't be in a hurry, drink a glass of Biluochun, rest and rest, and the meal will be available immediately." The little second brother seemed to be reciting a book from heaven, and a few people sat here looking at the hotel boredly.

In the hotel, there seemed to be a few people in a hurry, and two of them attracted the attention of everyone, one was wearing a white feather robe, looking like a humble gentleman, and next to that person sat a person, this person was wearing a black power suit, holding a wine glass in his hand, and drinking in distress.

It seems that the drink is a friend, and the friend in front of him completely ignored this person, "I have just inquired, and I said that I will soon arrive in the untouchable village, and the matter is about to be resolved, what are you doing with a sigh?" ”

"It's not that I'm sighing, it's that it's not that simple."

"Since ancient times-" The man in white smiled lightly, held the wine glass, sipped the wine in the glass, closed his eyes of enjoyment, and said in an intoxicated voice: "It's easy to make great achievements, don't worry, Jiren has his own nature." Have a drink, have a drink. ”

These two seem to have a good relationship, but no matter who they are, they are both literate and martial, a man in white clothes, a very elegant person, and as for the man next to him, he doesn't seem to have a good temper.

The man in white looked very clean, and he cleaned up from head to toe, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw, not even dust, as for the man in black, he was interpreting force and bad luck from head to toe, and there was an indifferent smile on his face.

This look is an easy irritable and anxious child, Lord Zhou, they don't want to pay attention to these two people, and they don't pay much attention to what the two of them are talking about, at this moment, the little second brother who delivered the food behind accidentally hit the tray on the body of the man in black, and the man was furious.

A slap was thrown in the face of the little second brother - "Grandma, a bear!" The man was furious, "Even you bully you, you don't see what kind of face you have, you also come to bully you!" As he spoke, he looked at the person in front of him, and the little second brother immediately apologized, but he couldn't be forgiven.

"Okay, okay, Shenshu, he didn't mean it, probably because you were ugly and accidentally scared him, so this little second brother ......"

"What, Wen Ziyu, you openly say that I am ugly?"

"Ziyu never says insincere words, ugly is ugly, does it have to be reversed black and white?" Wen Ziyu said as she helped the young man who was trembling on the ground with fright and comforted him; "Okay, okay, be careful in the future, this master, it's not easy to talk."

"Yes, yes." The little second brother picked up the garbage on the ground and went away.

The two drank their drinks, went out, and went in the direction of the untouchable village.

"It's weird, it's always been that the people in this pariah village don't interact with people from outside, are they visiting relatives and friends, or are they?" The concubine asked the master, at this moment, the lord's eyes looked directly at the proprietress of Guanzhong, this proprietress is from Guanzhong, and she has a thick Guanzhong accent.

Hearty, enthusiastic, generous, dignified, at first glance is the appearance of a good wife and mother, knowing that they are distinguished guests, this proprietress is personally hands-on, give them over to the dishes, the concubine noticed the coveted gaze of Lord Zhou on the proprietress and couldn't help sighing.