Chapter 192: The Fake City Lord

It's a pity that the wind is a bloody BMW after all, and Xie Wujian still couldn't catch up in the end, so he could only wait for Shen Beiyan to come back by himself.

Ever since he was in a wheelchair, he hadn't felt this way, and the thrill of having his whole body under control made him reluctant to stop.

After a long time, Xie Wujian saw the figure of the wind, and the two of them walked towards the carriage one after the other, as if they had returned to the old days.

"The princess's great kindness and virtue are uninhibited and unrequited!"

As soon as he went back, Xie Wujian came to Yun Zhaoyue and solemnly arched his hand at her.

Yun Zhaoyue was taken aback by his sudden move, and didn't understand what Xie Wujian was doing.

"General Xie, this is thanking the princess for curing this king."

Fang Cai's scene made both of them excited, Shen Beiyan's face was ruddy at the moment, and there was still half a minute of decadence in a wheelchair.

"This kindness, General Xie just remembers, if there is a place that can be used by this palace, this palace will not be polite."

Yun Zhaoyue knew that if she refused, she was afraid that Xie Wujian would have to continue to remember, so she found an excuse to settle the matter, and on the next journey, the two people outside the carriage rode horses and followed the direction of the carriage all the way forward.

The few people went all the way to the border, but they didn't encounter anything else, and the only feeling was that the closer they got to the border, the more they could feel the cruelty of the war.

When the people saw them, they all stared at them with wide eyes, and those who dared to come forward and beg for food, were driven back.

Although they had guards around them, they were outnumbered, and if they had been so soft-hearted that all the victims had come around, something might have happened.

After walking for a long time without danger, under the urging of Yun Zhaoyue, Shen Beiyan sat in the carriage again.

When a few people came to the town on the edge of the girder, they couldn't see what was going on here, and even the city lord's clothes were now in tatters, and seeing them was like seeing a savior.

"Your Majesty has not forgotten us after all!"

As soon as the words fell, the city lord took the lead in kneeling, his face full of gratitude, and he kowtowed heavily.

Xie Wujian stepped forward to help the person up, after all, it was not convenient for Shen Beiyan to sit in a wheelchair, and it was even more inconvenient for Yun Zhaoyue, but now that he had changed his clothes, he deliberately wiped his cheeks dark, if he didn't take a serious look at the people he was familiar with, he would definitely not recognize him.

The city lord stood up, really did not doubt Xie Wujian's identity, and still welcomed Shen Beiyan's arrival.

"Now that King Ning is here, we can rest assured."

The city lord welcomed everyone to the city lord's mansion with a thousand thanks along the way, and as soon as he withdrew, Yun Zhaoyue's face sank.

"Something is wrong, normal people who see the imperial court send them a general in a wheelchair, they will be a little dissatisfied, but the palace just observed, the city lord did not change his expression at all, and he even welcomed us in with joy."

Sure enough, after Yun Zhaoyue's voice fell, Shen Beiyan's face also changed, but not long after the city lord went out, he brought the food again and sent it to the room with a smile on his face.

This time, Shen Beiyan's eyes also kept looking at the city lord, and he really didn't observe any unusual expressions from the city lord, he really regarded Shen Beiyan and the others as life-savers.

However, when everyone's attention fell on the things on the table, they didn't realize that the frowning between their brows tightened.

Although the food on the table is not as good as that in the capital, it is definitely not something that can be found in a place that has just experienced war.

"Adults, eat."

Seeing that several people were stunned in place, the city lord hurriedly spoke, as if he was afraid that a few people would not be willing to move chopsticks.

Yun Zhaoyue looked at the look on the face of the city lord, picked up the thing with chopsticks, and was about to put it in her mouth, but suddenly put it down, and when she saw the city lord's eyes, she followed her movements.

Yun Zhaoyue, who sensed the clues, did not show it, but instead sent the things on the chopsticks to Shen Beiyan, "The prince will eat first." ”

When the words fell, Yun Zhaoyue put down her chopsticks.

The city lord looked puzzled, and it was clear that they were reluctant to eat on weekdays, how could they not move their chopsticks for so long in front of these people?

"The city lord has worked hard, why don't you sit down and eat together?"

Shen Beiyan also put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then his eyes fell on the city lord.

Hearing this, a look of panic crossed the city lord's eyes for the first time, "Don't dare, don't dare, you are all nobles from the capital, how can I sit with you." ”

However, after seeing the city lord waving his hand again and again, Shen Beiyan still looked at him with a smile, obviously the city lord refused to give up if he didn't sit down.

Seeing this, the city lord couldn't help but sit down in fear, and it could be seen that Shen Beiyan put the contents of the bowl in front of him again, and the city lord swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

"It seems that the city lord must be hungry and panicked on weekdays, eat quickly, we are not very hungry yet."

Hearing the sound of the city lord's saliva, Yun Zhaoyue smiled and spoke, but the city lord looked at her with a smile on his face, but he couldn't laugh out loud anyway.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that the city lord didn't move for a long time, Yun Zhaoyue spoke again, and as she spoke, a little starlight appeared from the silver needles on her fingertips, and before the city lord could react, the person had already fallen to the ground.

The food on the table didn't need Yun Zhaoyue to take out any strange poison testing tools, just need to pierce the silver needle, and you can see that the silver needle has turned black.

Shen Beiyan's eyes turned cold for a moment, and then he snorted coldly, "Where was the city lord locked up by you?" ”

Hearing this, a touch of surprise crossed the eyes of the "City Lord", it was clear that he did not show any flaws, how could these figures in front of him still recognize that he was not the real City Lord?

The answer to this question, presumably he could find the answer from Shen Beiyan.

"Although we are indeed from the capital, it doesn't mean that we don't know the city lord here, we have met before, and it will never be you."

While speaking, Shen Beiyan simply stopped pretending, stood up and came to this fake, and ripped off the human skin mask on his face, it was really a strange face.

"Let's talk about it, what is the situation here, maybe this king is in a good mood and can spare your life."

Shen Beiyan's eyes flashed with fierceness, which frightened the person in front of him to shiver, how could he not know that the waste in front of him had burst out with such momentum.

As soon as he saw that Shen Beiyan was not crippled at all, and he could still walk freely, he knew that he would not survive.

Without waiting for Shen Beiyan to continue speaking, the person in front of him suddenly twitched his hands and feet, foaming at the mouth, and after a while, his legs were kicked and he couldn't breathe.