"Are you her fiancé?" Yang Mushan pushed the curtain and patted Fu Jingnian on the shoulder with a relaxed expression.

When he heard that Fu Jingnian was Zhu Lingwan's fiancé, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, no matter how bad my Yang Mushan is, it is still much better than you.

Yang Mushan thought to himself, this is easy to do, this groom wants to pinch and squeeze it himself, is it not easy?

Fu Jingnian frowned, turned his head to look at Zhu Lingwan, and saw that Zhu Lingwan's eyes were playful and not smiling, although he didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd, but he still responded: "Well, Wan'er is under her fiancée." ”

Yang Mushan was immediately overjoyed, inserted the folding fan back into his waist, and got out of the carriage with a smile in his head.

Fu Jingnian stared at Zhu Lingwan with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "The eldest lady is playing with her heart today?"

The smile on the corner of Zhu Lingwan's mouth slowly converged, and she returned to her previous appearance as a dead man, and said calmly: "Don't let any cats and dogs get on the car in the future." ”

Fu Jingnian nodded yes with a smile.

The twilight of the end of winter always comes quickly, and before the water vapor evaporated by the light on the mountains and fields dissipates, the sun sets into the western mountains, and the bright moon gradually rises to the sky.

There are no shops in front of the village on the official road, and there are many fierce beasts at night, so the convoy takes advantage of the night to rest.

The stars were shining, the wind was gentle, and two fires were lit beside the carriage, and although the dense forest was windy, it was fortunate that the rotten leaves carried the night dew, and there was no fear of causing troublesome fires. The family guards brought by the business traveler gathered around a fire, leaving another fire with a better position to Wan Liang and Fu Jingnian and others, even in this embarrassing situation now, they still haven't forgotten the distinction between respect and inferiority.

The remaining family members couldn't bear the hunger and thirst after the war, and drank the wine in small sips, and the people by the fire passed the wine bag, and when it was handed to Zhu Lingwan, Zhu Lingwan shook his head gently, and then the family Ding walked to Fu Jingnian's side with a calm expression, and handed the wine bag over with both hands.

Fu Jingnian took the wine bag and took a sip, his brows furrowed from the burning spirits.

Turning his head to look at the yellow-faced girl beside the fire, looking at her face that was becoming more and more yellow by the firelight, he sighed softly and passed the wine bag to her.

He knew the secret affection between the yellow-faced girl and himself, but the difference in status between the two sides was like a star and a loach in a rice field, which overwhelmed the two of them.

Because she is not an ordinary maidservant, she is the princess of Daqin.

Because he is not an ordinary young master, he is the prince of Great Chu.

The yellow-faced girl quietly looked at Fu Jingnian's side face, that face looked very handsome in the firelight, the peach blossom eyes that bloomed when she occasionally smiled and the waist-length white hair that was not reflected in the firelight made her unconsciously a little drunk.

It was windy at night, and Wan Liang was afraid of the cold, so he returned to the carriage early, so only Fu Jingnian and his party were left in this fire.

With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, the five of them sat on the ground like this, enjoying the freshness of the starry night, listening to a pool of frogs and insects.

The moon is in the sky, bright and gentle, the soft moonlight sets off a calm and peaceful night, the light of the moon falls on the trees, falling mottled black shadows, sporadically like broken strips hanging on the trees.

Fu Jingnian lay on the grass, looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and suddenly muttered a smile, "I remember when I was very young, I and the old man often sat in the moonlight like this, telling some men's bitter things, at that time I told him that my ideal is to grow up, I must be that green shirt holding a three-foot uneven sword, to cut the rivers and lakes of the uneven brother, but also to learn a sharp hand of swordsmanship, when walking the rivers and lakes and then flicker a delicate, The pretty lady with comfortable eyebrows made her think about herself, and then she was no longer alone in the rivers and lakes. Break out of a resounding male and female name. ”

Fu Jingnian wiped his somewhat sour eyes and continued to smile: "As a result, I don't know why, after listening to it, the old man looked at me motionless and stunned, and said to me in a choked voice, "Child, you can't." At that time, I couldn't figure out why I couldn't, but when I finally knew, I never had this kind of thought again, I just wanted to try to do my part. ”

The moon hung diagonally in the sky, smiling, and the stars crowded the Milky Way, blinking their eyes. Fu Jingnian was lying on the grass, looking peaceful, and chattering like this.

The other four listened quietly and did not interject.

"Lewd old man, I miss you so much, the rivers and lakes are really boring without you. Fu Jingnian murmured softly.

Intermittently, Fu Jingnian said a lot, a lot, and a lot of things on this night.

Everyone listened quietly, and could only hear Fu Jingnian's deep voice and the wings of the cicadas in the mountains and forests

The climate is getting warmer and warmer, and it stands to reason that the scenery outside the car window should be more vivid and green, but because the team entered the Chinese side of the terrain gradually higher, the grass around the team gradually faded, and became a tall tree that greeted each other, and the leaves were not yet completely green, still retaining the solemn meaning accumulated from last autumn and winter.

In the tense vigilance and search, the convoy walked for several days, and finally arrived at the periphery of the Saima Pass, looking at the dense forest that covered the sky, most of the people in the team put away their worried expressions and seemed to be much more relaxed.

There was a wind walking through the forest that had just woken up in spring, whistling and whispering, as if there was a ghost crying, Fu Jingnian frowned and looked at the depths of the dense forest, listening carefully to the details in those whining, and suddenly heard the sentry in front of him shouting: "Enemy attack!"

The murmur in the low voice of the forest wind finally revealed the truth, and a black feathered arrow struck from the forest like lightning, whining and screaming, shooting towards the luxurious carriage in the convoy!

Poof, a muffled sound!

Like a sharp metal thorn stabbing into dozens of stacked sheets of wet paper, the feathered arrow shot into the chest of a housekeeper by the luxurious carriage, and the bearded but still young man clutched his bleeding chest and collapsed.

Duh!

The sound of arrows breaking through the air, the sound of arrows in wooden shields, the muffled snorts of people, and the mournful screams of horses, all kinds of sounds were mixed together, turning the convoy, which had been shrouded in the warm twilight of singing and laughter, into a Shura hell.

Next to the other group of carriages, Fu Jingnian lowered the hat he was wearing on his head, and Tie Da Niu took the lead and drove out first.

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