After a while, the young man brought all the knowledge up, steaming, a plate of steamed buns, a plate of cakes, and peanuts, each of which was divided into four parts, and placed in front of the four of them, plus two pots of tea.

The young man smiled innocently: "Guests, please use it slowly." ”

After the man went down, Feng Wei looked around, and then poked Qinghe, who was sitting next to him, with his elbow: "Do you feel any movement around?" ”

Because I was seriously injured while drinking tea last time, I am now a little psychologically shadowed.

Qinghe thought that she had sensed some danger, so she immediately gathered her mind, listened attentively, and swept her eyes around, but did not find any movement, seeing Feng Wei's nervous appearance, she also thought of the last assassination.

He touched Feng Wei's head and smiled gently: "There is no danger, Your Majesty can rest assured." ”

Feng Wei coughed lightly and said to the three of them, "You want to call me Miss outside, do you hear that?" ”

Xiaomei nodded hurriedly: "I heard it, I heard it, can I eat now?" She stared at the bun in front of her without blinking, swallowing her saliva.

Feng Wei was speechless, picked up a bun with chopsticks, and bit it in his mouth: "If you don't eat it, then I'll eat it first." ”

Xiaomei whimpered, and quickly grabbed the buns one by one and stuffed them into her mouth.

Feng Wei couldn't bear to look at it directly, frowned and asked, "Is it because I gave you too little money and didn't eat enough?" Live like a starving ghost. ”

Xiaomei stared at the two round eyes and ate the buns, and said vaguely: "It's that the buns in this house are so delicious." ”

Feng Wei took another bite, it was indeed better than what other people made, but it was not to the point that he didn't even want his image.

After eating and drinking, they sat down and chatted for a while before heading out, but this time it wasn't so peaceful, because Qinghe sensed that someone was following them.

Feng Wei simply asked Qinghe to park the carriage at a place near the forest, and then the four of them stayed away from the carriage and observed in the dark. Rather, they want to see if the people who follow them are friend or foe.

After a while, a man riding a white horse in the distance came leisurely, and when he saw the carriage stopped not far away, he immediately grabbed the reins and stopped in place, as if waiting for the carriage to move, but after he waited for a long time, he still did not see any signs of movement of the carriage, he frowned, and drove the white horse forward.

When she saw the person on the white horse, Xiaomei exclaimed: "Isn't that the prince of Rouran?" ”

Feng Wei was also surprised.

Yuan Qi was startled by Xiaomei's voice, he turned his head to look in the direction of Feng Wei, and saw that the four of them were looking at him with blazing eyes, he was embarrassed for a moment, and then dismounted and walked over as if nothing happened: "Why did you stop?" ”

"I should have asked you, why did you come here? Didn't you let you guard Dayong with those ministers? ”

Yuan Qi's expression darkened: "I don't want to be separated from you." ”

Feng Wei rubbed her eyebrows, she couldn't refute Yuan Qi's words.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air, and three arrows shot towards her.

Qinghe's eyes were quick, he picked up Feng Wei and hid to the side, and Xiaomei also pulled Zhao Gong to the side to dodge, Yuan Qi moved lightly, kicked the branch on the ground and hit the three arrows, the three arrows were buffered and inserted in the place where Feng Wei stood.

He raised his head and glared at the archer, but it was his imperial sister Yuan Xuewei, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he frowned: "Why did you come here?" Didn't you go back? ”

"If I don't go back, I'll go where you are."

"You shouldn't have done anything to Your Majesty."

"I didn't do anything to her, I was shooting my prey, and I missed it." Yuan Xuewei raised her head and said seriously, the smugness in her eyes could be seen by anyone.

Next, Feng Wei saw a dramatic scene, only to see another team rushing in the distance, led by Yuan Luo and Yuan Yan.

Yuan Yan rubbed his nose in embarrassment when he saw Feng Wei: "Hehehe, let's meet again." ”

The black line on Feng Wei's face: "Why are you back again?" Rouran and Xiqi are in the opposite direction, I'm going to Xiqi, what about you? ”

"Hehe, I'm looking for the imperial sister ......" said, glaring at Yuan Xuewei, who was ostriche-shaped, with an unkind look.

Feng Wei glanced at a few people, and then at the black escort behind them, and finally decided to set up camp here and sit down to have a good chat with them, anyway, it was not far from night at this time.

In a few moments, the camp was set up, and the bonfire was lit before dawn, and several people sat by in silence with wide eyes, not knowing what to say.

In the main city of Xiqi, Murong Che was sitting in the box of an inn, frowning and looking at the information in his hand, another guard walked in and said to him: "Your Majesty, now that Xiqi has survived under the siege of Dayong and Beiyuan Kingdom, when will we start?" ”

"Although Dayong and Beiyuan Kingdom are menacing, Xiqi can still do it to maintain their strength, this is not in a hurry in advance, the most tricky thing for us now is the matter in the palace, have you found out where Zixian is being held?

"Not yet, my subordinates suspect that they are being locked up in the palace?"

"Didn't you go to the palace?"

"I checked, but there was no in-depth investigation, and his people were very alert."

"Hmph, what the hell? It's all some traitors. ”

"So what do we do now?"

"Although Xiqi's strength is strong, in order to reduce unnecessary sacrifices, I decided to spread it out and say good."

"Your Majesty wants to go back to the palace?"

"Well, although I don't know what ecstasy soup he poured into those ministers, so that they could obey his orders, but it doesn't matter, the imperial seal is still in my hands, and he doesn't have my Zen edict, which is not right." With that, he got up and walked out, heading straight for the palace.

In the palace, Murong Nanfeng sat on the dragon chair in a dragon robe and watched the ministers report on the battlefield with their mouths, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he imprisoned his brother and was caught off guard by Feng Yu and Zhou Zhenglan before he became the emperor.

"Report ......" A high-pitched voice came into the court, and soon a soldier guarding the city ran in and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty has returned to the palace." ”

Murong Nanfeng's face darkened: "What did you say?" ”

The soldier's body trembled, and he secretly glanced at Murong Nanfeng before he reacted, and said tremblingly: "Yes... It was the former majesty who returned. ”

Murong Nanfeng stood up for a moment: "Is it Murong Che?" ”

"Yes...... Be. ”

Thinking of Murong Che's name as the God of War, Murong Nanfeng gritted his teeth and gurgled: "The man came, pulled him out and cut him down." ”

"No, Your Majesty spares your life, Your Majesty ......"