What is the name of the rivers and lakes?

Ye Qianning's heart was full of security: "Then it's all up to Dad." ”

Nodding to Marquis Ming, although he has no snobbery in the four countries, outside the four countries, that is his home field, no matter what kind of kings and grandsons he is, as long as he provokes trouble, he has eight hundred ways to make them lose their lives.

"Dad, you've been at the border for many years, don't you have any great reputation?" Ye Qianning saw his father's sworn appearance, and asked curiously.

The confidence on Xiang Minghou's face suddenly froze, and then he said: "Whatever name is not famous, it is all false." ”

"What's it called?"

Ye Qianning's eyes lit up!

"Don't ask, little kids." A hint of embarrassment flashed across Xiang Minghou's face.

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it." Ye Qianning was very curious.

"Ahem...... You see, the road ahead seems to be open. Xiang Minghou stood up and looked ahead, deliberately avoiding this question.

The more this happened, the more curious Ye Qianning became.

There are many names in the rivers and lakes, her father is so powerful, the name must be very domineering.

"Rowan, put the stuff away." Xiang Minghou seemed to avoid his daughter's curious big eyes.

"Yes."

Rowan bent down to fold the improvised table.

"Rowan, do you know what my father's name is?" Ye Qianning didn't get up, and when Rowan cleaned up the table, he leaned forward slightly and asked in a whisper.

As soon as Luo Wen's hand grabbed the table, he hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly.

"What's it called?"

"The eldest lady should ask the master in person."

"Whoever says it's the same."

Rowan sweats dripping from his forehead, all the same?

That's different!

If the master doesn't say it, if he talks too much, he still wants to live.

"Rowan." Ye Qianning seemed to be smiling.

"Miss, you see that the convoy is together." Rowan spoke, grabbed the table and straightened up, turned around and filled the gift bag.

Ye Qianning pursed her lips, and became even more curious, what is the name of the father, so mysterious?

"Looking at the distance, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the foot of Bermuda Mountain today." Shui Xingqi stood up and looked at the surging crowd.

Ye Qianning also looked forward when he heard this, the crowd in front seemed to have really moved, and many aristocratic guards came back from the front and walked towards their own team.

She also stood up, and Rowan put away the chair pergola and tied it to the back of the horse.

The hot weather stopped for a while, and many people walked back.

The road ahead is close to the mountains, and it is even more deserted, and the only way to stand it is to go back.

Ye Qianning's location is only a day's journey to Bermudun Express Horse, but now there are so many people, the further you go, the narrower the road becomes, and many people take the carriage, which is the easiest to congest.

According to this itinerary, it is already good to be able to reach the bottom of the mountain in three days.

"Let's go." Xiang Minghou turned over and got on his horse.

Ye Qianning nodded, also turned over on the horse, and walked forward with the flow of people.

The people of the four countries flocked together, the flow of people was really spectacular, and the effect was more impressive than she expected.

Ye Qianning and his party all had ice chips on their bodies, and those who approached could also feel the coldness, which made some people approach them intentionally or unintentionally.

I didn't go far, and I even had a state of pushing.

Xiang Minghou swept over with a coercive gaze, and the two groups of people who pushed and shoved suddenly became honest.

Everyone knows that those who can go to the black market in Bermuda are not ordinary people, and the person in front of him is even more unusual, and he is a person who cannot afford to offend.

In the afternoon, the temperature gradually cooled, but it was still around 30 degrees, and there was no wind today, which made many people have a dry temper.

When the sun sets, many people camp on the side of the road.

(End of chapter)