With Wanwan's riding skills, she couldn't ride a horse to sleep, she looked at the carriage, and thought about squeezing a few with the golden warbler.

At this moment, Feng Han had already jumped into the carriage and picked the most comfortable place to sit.

In order to accommodate the speed of running, this carriage is very narrow and light, but it is also possible to have four people of this size under the fortress. However, the spatula is wide, Feng Han is too tall, and he can't save much space to put her down with just one golden warbler.

Wan Wan was stunned. Jin Ying and spatula can't ride horses, Feng Han can, no wonder she runs so fast.

Wan Wan gave Feng Han a disdainful look, and then looked at the wheels of the carriage. Although there is also shock absorption technology in these years, the shock absorption configuration of this carriage is obviously not the kind of high-end configuration, and it may not be very comfortable to gallop.

Wan Wan looked at the steed, and felt that riding a horse was still a very good choice, with aura and chic, the most important thing was that she could see Fengqing City for the first time when she returned to Bianjing.

The horse is very tall, and the view must be excellent when ridden.

Facts have proved Wan Wan's judgment, riding on this steed does have a good vision. At this time, there were not many people on the horse, and at the same time that Wanwan's vision became broader, she also became a conspicuous presence in that open field.

Zhao Zijing walked out of the camp tent and inadvertently saw Wan Wan. He looked at it for a moment, and said to the people on the side: "Why does Mrs. Dingbei Hou seem to be a little haggard?"

There were a lot of people standing behind him, and there were even more people who were willing to talk, but it was a pity that they only paid attention to Wanwan's movements in the past few days, and never paid attention to Wanwan's changes. While they were quickly thinking about how to make this sentence, someone had already spoken.

The one who spoke was the chamberlain beside Zhao Zijing, this chamberlain was not very old and his position was not too high, but he was the chamberlain who had been with Zhao Zijing for the longest time. He looked at Wan Wan for a while, and then said, "The slave also saw that Mrs. Dingbei Hou was a little more haggard than a few days ago. ”

Zhao Zijing frowned slightly, and after a while, he called the waiter and said, "Shouxi, buy more supplements along the way." ”

Suki bowed and said, "Slave knows." Then he waited for Zhao Zijing to get on the horse.

No matter what kind of subordinates they are, they must not speculate about the holy will. Zhao Zijing's words made a group of generals behind him exchange glances frequently.

Above the military and politics, the thinking of these generals is rarely the same, and at this moment, their thinking is unprecedentedly consistent: what is the use of a little tonic for a person like Ming Wanwan, who does not eat oil and salt?

The only thing that was different from their thoughts was the chamberlain Suki. After noticing the eyes of these generals, he shook his head unconsciously.

What kind of character is Lord Ming, don't the officials know? The official family did this, maybe there were one or two shows of goodwill, but it was more for the sake of the Hou Ye. Master Ming was so haggard, and the Hou Ye saw that he must be uncomfortable in his heart.

Shou Xi looked at Zhao Zijing's back, sighed faintly, stepped back to his mount and turned over on the horse.

It is said that the emperor is a lonely man, and the further he goes, the more he goes. Now the official family is still as distressed as before, but there are a few people who can feel as sorry for the official family as before.

Those cares are gradually becoming less pure.

Shou Xi sighed, but still began to think very efficiently, there were places where you could buy supplements on the way when you came.

On the way back, there was less of the 100,000 troops, and the speed was much faster. But in Wan Wan's opinion, this speed is still like a turtle and a snail, if it weren't for her consciousness as a hostage, she would have broken away from this team marching with horsepower early in the morning, and walked against the wind with light skills.

Her mind was so focused on her journey that she didn't pay attention to the water-like tonic that came to her. The only one who noticed this was Spatula, but Shovel was a hands-on person, and he didn't say anything to Wan Wan except for turning those supplements into tonic soups.

A golden warbler who only cares about Wanwan's eyes and needlework powder, a spatula who only cares about whether the ingredients are stimulated to the greatest effect and deliciousness, and a Feng Han who looks at the long-legged female captain all day long. Wan Wan was able to concentrate on the hurry.

It wasn't until she reached the mouth of the Yellow River that Wan Wan realized that she had no part in the major plot of finding out the potential northland of the four gates, pacifying the northland, and destroying the four gates.

Wan Wan stood in the middle of the mighty and rolling river, looked up at the blue sky and sighed: Sure enough, she didn't take the heroine's script.

After sighing, Wan Wan didn't pay attention to her script anymore.

Anyway, she didn't come to this time and space to take any heroine route, she came to enjoy the prosperity of the world. This has never changed, and it is not intended to change.

Because he had to cross the river in a hurry, he rarely rested for the first few days. After crossing the river, the team stopped for a short rest.

Seeing that Bianliang City was not far away, he actually stopped to rest at this time.

Wan Wan directly found Zhao Zijing's account, but found a person in the uniform of a county official kneeling outside the tent. It was clear that there was a moist wind blowing by the river, and the temperature was not too high. This one was sweating profusely, and his face was particularly conspicuous.

You don't have to enter the account to feel that the atmosphere is very wrong.

Obviously, stopping here is not for rest, but for another circumstance, and that situation is absolutely inseparable from the person kneeling here.

As a hostage, Wan Wan stopped to avoid suspicion of spying. But she didn't turn around immediately, but stood aside and glared at the white-faced county commander.

Wan Wan actually didn't mean anything else, she was just anxious, her anxiety was inevitably hot, and the fire found the reason for her anxiety, she couldn't pretend to be okay, go back and wait quietly.

After all, before her identity was different, she was not easy to interfere with. If you don't go back, don't interfere, it's okay to stand here and stare a few times.

The white-faced county magistrate didn't know the inside story, and when he saw Wan Wan at first glance, he trembled a few times, which was an all-round shaking from the heart to the body.

He only knew that the official family was going north, but he didn't know what the official family was going to do. He never thought that the official family would bring this evil god back. Seeing this splendid shirt of the gods, moving freely through this camp, his heart became more and more panicked.

His official reputation has always been very good, and he rarely does anything that is corrupt and violates the law, and even if he does, he does it neatly and secretly. Back then, the matter was even more secretive, and all those who knew about it were dealt with by him.

He is just a small county order, the official family has every opportunity, and this trip is passing by on the way back, Bianjing is in front of him, how can he suddenly stop to check him.

There must be an inside story to this matter.

The white-faced county commander didn't dare to look at Wan Wan, but the more he didn't dare to look, the more he could feel her existence.

He couldn't control his thoughts, and the more he speculated, the more terrified he became. What a terrible existence the Heavenly Gate was back then, and whether the Heavenly Gate detected something before those evidences were destroyed.

No, no, no, it can't be. Tianmen is so busy with affairs, how can he have spare time to study his things that do not hinder the overall situation.

But if it weren't for what this evil god said to the official, why would the official family stop to check on him?