After the autumn rains, the weather gradually cools.

A few pieces of fur that were ordered by the embroidery lady in the city have also been made and sent to the village, and the furry ones are piled up in a big pile on the kang, which makes people feel very warm just by looking at them.

Xiaolian and Liu Yan are packing up their things in the house, and they will leave Beijing tomorrow, this time he wants to bring Ye Zhiwei, so naturally he has to prepare more things.

Ye Zhiwei looked at those things stuffed with five big boxes, and couldn't help but sigh, where is this going out, this is obviously moving.

Ye Huai'an's condition is getting better day by day, Ye Zhiwei deliberately accompanied him all day, but she couldn't think of any excuse to deceive him, she traveled north, she was pregnant again, Ye Huai'an would be uneasy if she knew, so she never dared to tell him that she was pregnant.

In addition to the people around Feng Duhan, Ye Zhiwei also secretly informed Mo Sanxiao of the Feihe Hall in the city.

Mo Sanxiao released the carrier pigeon, and there was a letter specially written to Ye Huai'an, Ye Zhiwei did not open it, but handed it to his father along with the purple jade pendant.

Ye Huai'an didn't say anything after reading the letter, and directly asked her to burn the letter.

After getting along for a few days, Ye Huai'an heard about the princess from Ye Zhiwei, and when he met Ling Yu again, both parties were inevitably a little embarrassed.

But fortunately, Ling Yu is not the kind of woman who pretends to be reserved, the two quickly became acquainted, and Ye Huaian did not refuse when she came to deliver the meal again, and sometimes asked her about Ye Zhiwei.

Ye Zhiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart when she saw this situation.

Early in the morning of the second day, four carriages were prepared outside the village, Tsing Yi and other guards all changed into ordinary household clothes, and Feng Duhan and Ye Zhiwei dressed up as businessmen and got into the carriage.

Mr. Cui and Xiaolian were also on the side.

Mr. Cui brought his master to Zhuangshang a few days ago, so Ye Zhiwei was not worried about Ye Huai'an's follow-up treatment, and Ling Yu also knew Mr. Cui's master, and everyone was familiar with him.

The carriage was covered with a thick felt cloth, and two layers of brocade quilts were added on it, and it felt soft to sit on.

Despite this, the wind and twilight were still not at ease, so let the carriage slow down and move forward as if enjoying the scenery of the mountains.

Along the way, Twilight Han did not ride a horse, but sat in the car with her.

The carriage would stop to rest every time it arrived at a post station, and sometimes when the weather was bad, they would stay in the post station for a few more days, Ye Zhiwei ate and slept all day long, Mr. Cui would check her pulse every day, and the prescription for blood replenishment was changed again and again, Ye Zhiwei simply felt like a porcelain antique as fragile.

No matter where she goes, the cold eyes of the wind and twilight will be staring at her.

Sometimes, even when she wakes up at night, as long as she moves slightly, the wind and twilight will wake up and ask her where she is going.

Ye Zhiwei was made to cry and laugh by him, "According to the way we go, when we get to the destination, I'm afraid it's almost the end of the year." ”

Feng Duhan raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of, take care of your body first, Mr. Cui said that you don't have to work so hard after the first three months." ”

Ye Zhiwei leaned over and whispered, "You're not afraid of delaying the emperor's errand?" ”

Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't worry, you know it for your husband." ”

Ye Zhiwei rubbed to his side and leaned comfortably on his lap, "Are we going to Cangzhou?" Although he had never told him about his errand, she could roughly guess it.

"It's a pity that the scenery along the way is a little worse, and there is nothing to see in the poor mountains and bad waters." Twilight Han put one hand on her waist and held a book in the other, and said slowly.

Ye Zhiwei's eyes widened, "Could it be that the emperor wants you to transport his son's body back?" "The eldest prince was assassinated on the way to Cangzhou, and his body is now suspended in Cangzhou City.

"Is he really dead?" She frowned, her dark eyes flickering.

Feng Duhan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you think?" ”

"I've always found this weird." Ye Zhiwei lowered her voice and said, "Haven't you heard, a thousand years of scourge, how can he die so easily, it's too cheap for him." ”

Twilight couldn't help but chuckle and put down the book, fingers flicking into her head, "What have been going on in your little head all day. ”

"Bullying again!" Ye Zhiwei covered her forehead dissatisfiedly, "I just think that he is protected by the queen behind him, even if he is demoted, it is only temporary, how can he die like this." ”

"Indeed......," Feng Duhan said in a quiet tone, "everything my father-in-law has suffered, and I have to slowly return it to them." ”

Ye Zhiwei's eyes widened suddenly, and she vaguely heard a hint from his words.

Just then, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Feng Duhan raised the curtain of the car, and Tsing Yi stepped forward and said, "Letter from the capital." ”

Feng Duhan took the letter and glanced at it hurriedly, his eyebrows gradually locked.

Ye Zhiwei reached over and gently placed it on his lap.

Feng Duhan's eyes flickered, and he quickly returned to normal, turned his head and asked her, "Are you hungry?" Would you like something to eat? ”

Ye Zhiwei was actually a little hungry for a long time, but he had been walking slowly to accommodate her along the way, and she was embarrassed to take the initiative to mention it.

Seeing that she nodded in response, Feng Duhan got out of the car first and ordered things to go.

Every time she eats, Twilight tells the convoy to stop, and despite her offer to eat in the car, Twilight doesn't pay attention.

The four carriages were parked together, Tsing Yi arranged for personnel to be on guard, and Xiaolian spread a thick felt cloth on the ground, set up a stove fire, and began to boil water.

At the same time, Mr. Cui also set up a medicine pot on the other side to fry the medicine.

Ye Zhiwei sat on a few cushions, talking to her while watching Xiaolian boil water and prepare meals.

Suddenly, a black shadow swept through the sky and rushed down at her.

Tsing Yi and the others immediately drew their swords.

Ye Zhiwei only felt a gust of wind blowing in her face, and then a ball of feathers fell heavily on her legs.

"Falcon?" She looked at the eagle falcon she had raised in surprise standing there, tilting her head angrily, as if she was disdainful of the actions of Tsing Yi and the others.

Twilight strode over and grabbed the falcon's wings, pulling it off her lap without mercy.

The falcon tried to break free from the clutch of the wind, but only to lose its feathers on the ground.

Ye Zhiwei looked a little distressed, "You ...... lighter"

Wind Twilight displeased the falcon on the grass beside her, and the falcon flapped its wings to regain its position.

"Its body is very heavy, and you can't let it fall on you again." Wind Twilight said coldly, not so much that he was admonishing, but rather commanding.

"Got it." Ye Zhiwei stuck out her tongue.

The falcon seemed a little afraid of the wind and twilight, and quietly approached Ye Zhiwei's side from the other side, and stretched out his head to flatteringly.

Ye Zhiwei grabbed a handful of nuts, and the eagle falcon leaned his head over and looked at it, obviously not very interested, but he still picked a few and ate them into his stomach.

"Still learning to be picky eaters?" Ye Zhiwei said dissatisfied.

"It's an adult bird now, and it's eating raw meat." Twilight said lightly, reaching out and grabbing one of the falcon's wings, lifting it up.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhiwei was a little puzzled.

I saw that Feng Duhan took out a black bamboo tube from under the eagle's wings.

"It's news from Liu Wuyan." Feng Duhan unfolded the letter in the bamboo tube, "Cangzhou has been occupied by the rebels, and they threaten the imperial court to exchange 100,000 loads of grain for the body of the eldest prince. ”