Far away from Ningdong Town, it will naturally become barren, I am afraid that Ma Mengqi's guess is right, the Qin army that is bothering His Majesty the Star Moon Sect King is afraid that it really intends to fight back, which is making them hurriedly prepare for the relocation of the capital, and now they have no time to take care of this chief princess sent by the True God Alliance.

The leading steppe dragon horse galloped between the snow and the raised rocks, and the convoy behind him tested the dark pits along the road.

The bulky RV had been abandoned, and in the Humvee, covered with Persian carpets and several layers of brightly patterned quilts, the arrogant maid looked out the window at the same snowy scene, perhaps thinking of the yellow sand and heat of her home Mediterranean region, and her eyes were full of eagerness and anticipation for the unknown future.

In the carriage, a luxurious little boy in a red gold-rimmed robe was holding the maid's calf and raising his face, muttering a few words of Central Plains Chinese in a slurred voice, as if he wanted to play in the snow.

The maid turned her head and reprimanded him in a foreign language, and then felt that it was too harsh, so her eyes turned to gentleness, and she stretched out her hand and rubbed his face a few times.

The window of the car was rolled down a slit, and the cold wind blew on her young and delicate face, and the maid looked at the front of the convoy with a slight gaze, and her eyes immediately showed a look of doubt.

The young soldier named Ma Mengqi on horseback at the forefront, seeing him press his whole head on the woman in front of him, looked completely asleep, as a guide should have led the way for the team, but ended up dozing off most of the time, and was simply incompetent to the point of disgust.

The most unbearable thing for the maid was that she observed a detail.

Ma Mengqi was dozing on the horse's back, looking like he might slip and fall down at any time, and his delicate wife pulled the reins of the horse smoothly, and her body did not dare to have a trace of tilt fluctuations, it is not difficult to imagine how hard it was on the way.

At this moment, the convoy turned a corner, the stream flowing next to the road and the rumbling snowdrift on the bank suddenly woke him up, glanced at the road and the sky in front of him, and found that it was close to dusk, and after seeing the abandoned roadside restaurant in front, he raised his hand to signal the convoy behind to stop and prepare to camp.

When he woke up, he set up camp and settled down, which didn't seem like a very responsible act by any means, but the guards in the team didn't have any doubts about his arrangement.

It has been several days since he left Ningdong Town, and all the absolutes of Ma Mengqi along the way have been proved to be correct after the fact, whether it is from the perspective of path selection, camping choice, security, diet and escape, they can't find fault, and what is even more amazing is that their speed is quite fast when the road is closed by heavy snow.

The royal court guards brought by the princess from her own country originally looked down on the soldiers who came out of the most desolate and miscellaneous army in this country, but now they seem to be faintly admired, and that kind of reconnaissance ability is more acute than the Chinese army in the south.

On the side of the river, the guards began to pick up the water rack pots, and the maid pushed the car door and stepped down from the heavily protected Humvee, looking at the idle Ma Mengqi smiling and watching his wife busy, rubbing his stomach heartlessly and preparing to eat the broth, and suddenly his face was like frost.

The powerful guard next to him unloaded his weapon and saw that she was ready to stand up, Hua Rong shook his head, signaling that he didn't need to follow, and looked for a foothold along the riverbank.

The maid admitted in her heart that Ma Mengqi was a little capable, many times stronger than those nobles in the royal family, if he was really a noble prince in the sect, then she would still feel that it was right, but he was just a lowly-level soldier, and he dared to oppress women like the prince in the sect, as if he had touched a certain string of her, which made her extremely disgusted.

He walked up to Hua Rong and smiled gently at her, motioning for her to put down her work and talk to herself.

Hua Rong looked at her husband like her, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she walked over. The maid took out a complicated handkerchief and handed it over, but Hua Rong just shook her head gently, and the maid's eyes suddenly widened with a look of surprise, she found that Hua Rong was so hard without a trace of sweat.

Ma Mengqi held a ring-headed knife, patted the snow chips on his body, and smiled at the maid.

The maid passed by him and said lightly: "I don't like you Chinese, and I don't like your rotten aura at a young age, so you don't have to try to establish contact through conversation, a person like you, who seems gentle on the surface, has a beastly nature in his bones that is more despicable than a beast." ”

The voice didn't fluctuate much, but there was a condescending aristocratic feeling, as a maid who took care of the chief princess of the True God Alliance, she could even point at the nose of the general of the Star Moon Alliance when she came here, not to mention a small role like Ma Mengqi, who was divided into fourth-class slaves by them.

Ma Mengqi smiled dumbly, turned around and walked towards the water source.

When he was away from home, he had only one relative, but the nobles could have countless slaves, and the only relatives were dragged by the noble maids to gossip, and the princess had other people to serve, so he could only cook the broth by himself.

"Really, being a guide doesn't include food, so you can still eat at the same table with a driver, I read that the book introduced that the leaders of the countries in the south still go to the fields with people to farm, who is rotten."

It may be that the wind and frost plugged in the cold winter are too big, and his face has become directly resistant to the cold wind, and he doesn't look embarrassed.

.......

The sunset is about to sink into the horizon, and Hua Rong is holding a large number of flatbreads, called Khubz in Xingyue language, which means baked things, and Bo cakes with lamb and cheese, which are very crispy and fragrant, and the mutton is ground and marinated with natural spices, which are obviously not available in this country.

Ma Mengqi was drinking the broth with only a few grains of salt on his face, and when he saw it, he grabbed it unceremoniously and ate it, stuffing his mouth all over it, and then said this in a vague way:

"Sister, did she tell you what she said for decades, don't be fooled... Don't look at the surrounding big-headed soldiers who haven't eaten hard dishes for a few days, this kind of aristocratic mercy is the most hypocritical. ”

"You! Don't be poor. Hua Rong scooped up the meat from the pot, added it to Ma Mengqi's bowl, and watched him eat it with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" Ma Mengqi looked up and asked.

Hua Rong tilted her head and frowned, thought for a long time, and said, "Uh... You know I don't like to talk to strangers... Most of the time, she was talking about life abroad, but what I heard the most was that she was scolding a person named Chen Guang in the south, as if she was gritting her teeth. ”

"Oh?" Ma Mengqi's heart sank, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Next time you talk about the situation in the south, remember to come back and tell me, it's best... Take more of this cake back, delay people's work will have to pay the price, and you have to consume drinks to accompany the chat! ”

Night.

The two of them curled up in a cold-proof sleeping bag, and the pony held his wife's feet in his arms, stinging as if he were holding an ice cube, and suddenly let out a low roar from his mouth, and then said vaguely, "Sister, go to sleep." ”

Hua Rong rubbed his head dotingly, and fell asleep in less than five minutes.

Ma Mengqi didn't know when he opened his eyes, his gaze passed through the fire and the soldiers standing guard, and fell on the pattern on the blanket———— Star and Moon King Banner!

Remembering the handkerchief that the maid had escaped, he once again fulfilled his suspicion, but so what?

'Chen Guang.... Qin Jun....'