"She has grown up, whoever she is marrying is not a marriage!" Zhao Yan seemed to be convincing himself.

Luo Mingguang buried his head in his shoulder again, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Yan, I told you that there are people among the strange people who can travel thousands of miles in an instant. I can ask him to help and steal Princess Luoxia back from the way to send her off, so that she doesn't have to kiss her."

Zhao Yan's hand paused again and said, "Don't owe anyone favors to her, let her die for herself."

The tone was not firm, and there was a hint of astringency.

Luo Mingguang sighed softly. She was not the Holy Mother. Qi Yu framed her like that, but she still wanted to save her. Instead, she didn't want to see Zhao Yan feel sad for Qi Yu. She would rather take some effort to rescue her than her man feel sad for other women.

"The world's strange people are allowed to help me, there is no human favor or no human favor."

Zhao Yan said nothing for a long time, his lips fell on her forehead and his nose bridge. He said with a low "um" and said, "When I enter the capital, I will tell you about Ah Yu, and I won't hide anything from you in the future!"

Luo Mingguang's face was buried in his chest, and he slowly curled his lips and smiled.

Zhao Yan's hands began to become restless, wandering along the undulating curves of the mountains, and his breathing became thicker. While peeling her clothes, he said in a hoarse voice: "We haven't tried it in the rocking chair yet..."

"Well... don't..."

The murmurs coming out of the nasal cavity were quickly blocked, and then they were transferred up and down, and their clothes were thrown to the ground one by one. The rocking chair was squeaking and shaking again, intertwining with breathing and low murmurs.

The flames jumped on the small stove, making the room warm as spring.

...

There was a carriage parked inside the door. Its simple and simple appearance looked inconspicuous. Under the paint, it was made of excellent wood. The axles, wheels, and shafts were all selected. The strongest wood was tightly seamed at the mortise and tenon connections to ensure that no matter how bumpy the road was, there would be no problems.

Zhao Yan reached out and lifted up the thick curtain of the car, then lifted the bedding placed on the side to check it out, checked the four walls before asking Shi Hui: "Are you ready for food?"

Shi Hui bowed his knees, "Don't worry, General, all kinds of snacks are ready."

Zhao Yan opened his mouth, and now there was nothing to ask, so he had to turn around, pull Luo Mingguang's silver fox fur coat into the middle, put on the wind hat, and instructed: "Don't hurry to rush, safety is important."

While explaining, he couldn't help but hold her in his arms and reminded him: "Go early and come back soon."

The servants in the yard hurriedly turned around and felt embarrassed to watch this scene.

Luo Mingguang was not ashamed at this time, let him hold it, and said softly: "Don't worry, this is not Senior Sister Youyu, I will protect myself."

He stopped and also told Zhao Yan, "Don't forget to eat when you get busy, and you can't eat cold food. Don't rely on your skills to avoid keeping warm. You look okay now, but when you get old in the future, your problems will come out."

"Well, I understand." Zhao Yan responded obediently.

Yu Baniang looked at her head with relish, with a smile on her face, reminding her: "Hey, don't get tired of it, it will be dark if it doesn't come out."

Luo Mingguang slutfully broke out from Zhao Yan's arms and said, "Then... I'm leaving!"

"Yeah." Zhao Yanying said, reached out and helped her stuff her scattered temples into the wind hood, helped her get onto the carriage, and turned her head to bow to Yu Baniang: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yu takes care of her all the way."

"What's your business." Yu Baniang smiled and got on the carriage.

Shi Hui sat on the shaft of the car. Ouyang Shi on the other side had a big beard, wore a thick hat, dressed like a little old man, and acted as a coachman.

The side door opened, the carriage quietly went out, and the horse's hooves stepped on the frozen snow, slowly moving forward.

The side door then closed and blocked the view behind the door. Zhao Yan stared at the door for a while before turning around.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Luo Mingguang and his party left quietly without disturbing anyone. They only said that they were in poor health and did not see anyone.

After leaving the city gate, heading southeast, and entering the official road, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, which made the carriage look inconspicuous.

It was cold and the snow had not melted a few days ago. It was crushed into ice slag by passing vehicles. It was easier to walk than a compacted place, and the carriage became faster.

At noon, I used rice in an inn, filled the carbon in the fire in the car, and continued on the way.

Yu Baniang was dressed in an ordinary indigo cotton coat, dressed up very ordinary, and she was not wearing big clothes outside. She attracted her donkey to follow her car, not feeling cold at all.

After walking like this for a few days, the feeling of dryness and coldness became less and less. The snow was missing on the road, and the speed of the car was getting faster.

After traveling for more than ten days, I entered the boundary of Qingzhou Prefecture and felt more and more humid in the air. It has not snowed here yet, and although it is cold, the temperature is much softer than that in the north.

Qingzhou Prefecture is often seen in flat fields, with occasional undulating and gentle ramps, which saves effort when traveling.

Of course, there are many bandits and strong men in black shops along the way, but these are not big in Ouyang Shi's eyes, even in Ouyang Shi's eyes, and they are safe and safe all the way.

When I arrived at Qingzhou Prefecture City, I encountered some trouble. The guards were very tight. All the people entering and leaving were blocked outside the city. There were armored soldiers standing on both sides of the city gate. They were all holding long swords in their hands and waiting for each of them, stretching out of sight and unable to see the end.

The road was surrounded by various vehicles and pedestrians, including many gorgeous cars, and they were not allowed to pass regardless of poverty or low.

Ouyang Shi parked the carriage outside the traffic and reported to the door: "Go and inquire."

Luo Mingguang lowered his hand that was lifting the curtains and said "yes".

Yu Baniang drove the donkey to a close place to the vehicle, looking around, vigilant. In terms of duty and responsibility, she was much more reliable than Feng Shisi Niang. Although she had many American men in the North Army, she did not neglect at all.

Soon after, Ouyang Shi came back and approached the window and whispered: "Madam, it is said that the people from the court are about to arrive."

Luo Mingguang said oh, it was a coincidence. He didn't expect that the imperial men and horses from Fengshan, Taishan, also arrived today.

When Emperor Chunhe is coming, Qingzhou Prefecture must take good safety protection, and it is reasonable to prevent people from entering and leaving.

The soldiers on both sides were like facing a great enemy, and some were even drawn. The men wearing soap lion uniforms were carrying water and fire sticks and shouting loudly among the crowd to maintain order.

The former court team came over immediately, but when the sun was about to set, a pair of people and horses were running near from afar. Their dress was different from the soldiers who were originally standing on both sides. The swords, weapons and armor shone in silver, and they were all full of energy. The friction sounds clanging when they ran.

In the blink of an eye, the one in front entered the city and also stationed on both sides, holding up the weapons in his hands.

When I was young, I saw flags appearing in my sight, with dense figures underneath them.

As the team gradually approached, the faces of the soldiers walking in front became clearer.

Luo Mingguang retracted his head that was lying outside. Although it was simple and easy to see, she was too famous in the capital. There were too many people who had seen her, so there was no need to take this risk.

twenty three

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