In the carriage, Mo Shanshan had woken up at this time, but her expression was still a little ugly. Her disguised gaze looked a little depressed at this time, and it was obvious that she had not recovered.

Fang Qian took out a bowl of meat porridge out of thin air in front of her and asked her to lean on her body to feed her.

Mo Shanshan looked at the spoon fed to his mouth and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He paused for a moment before opening his mouth and ate it. Then he felt a heat flowing and his whole body became warmer.

Fang Qian looked at her curious gaze and explained: "It's probably something like mustard seeds and Sumeru, but this is a small space opened with me as a carrier, and the previous supplies were also taken out from here."

Mo Shanshan was still very surprised. She looked at Fang Qian seriously and thought he was really a magical person.

The curtain suddenly opened, and Zhuo Zhihua leaned into half of his body.

She looked at the scene inside the carriage and smiled slightly.

"Senior Brother Fang really cares about our mountain master."

Fang Qian scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge, blew it gently, and then put it in front of Moshan Mountain's mouth. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhuo Zhihua and said with a smile: "Don't look at your mountain master who always looks indifferent and quiet, but he is actually shy. I'm fine with my thick-skinned face. If you joke like this, be careful that she will be anxious with you."

Zhuo Zhihua looked at Mo Shanshan and asked with a smile: "Master, will you be anxious with me? I have never seen you look anxious!"

Mo Shanshan's cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot. He looked at Zhuo Zhihua with shame and anger, sighed, and said softly: "I'm afraid I can only bully you now."

Fang Qian put down the bowl in his hand, gently wiped off a grain of rice from the corner of Mo Shanshan's mouth, then put Mo Shanshan's body in place, and covered her with a quilt.

"Okay, okay, we can't even have time to like you, so how can we bear to bully you? You can rest first and take good care of your health. I'll go out and take a look."

Since Zhuo Zhihua is here, it is obviously not a joke to them. Fang Qian can guess some of the things that happened.

Mo Shanshan looked at him, blinked his long and sparse eyelashes and said softly: "I understand."

Fang Qian sat next to her, looked at her and said, "Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

After saying that, he looked back at Zhuo Zhihua and said, "Tell him and let him wait."

Zhuo Zhihua nodded and then went out.

Mo Shanshan looked at him quietly, and his eyebrows were slowly frowned by Hei Liru's ink brush, and asked, "You grew up in Xiling, but you don't seem to like the people in the temple."

Fang Qian looked at her beautiful eyebrows and said seriously: "I don't like most people except for some people in the temple. Since these temple cavalry chose to wait and see at the beginning, you should know their extremely dark and selfish thoughts, and their ability to drive the rudder at the wind is not a decision that can be forgiven."

Mo Shanshan asked seriously: "What is the decisive condition?"

Fang Qian leaned closer and looked at her and said, "Of course it's you."

The very close breath between the two instantly caused the surrounding temperature to rise.

Mo Shanshan couldn't help but turn over, and turned his back to Fang Qian. After a while, an extremely slight voice came out.

"I'm already asleep, you go!"

Fang Qian was slightly stunned, then laughed and thought to himself, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades need to work hard.

He shook his head, picked up the wooden sword placed beside him, and got off the carriage directly.

Zhuo Zhihua has already dealt with other matters, and only the Temple Cavalry commander is waiting here.

When he saw Fang Qian get out of the car, he immediately bent down and bowed very respectfully and said, "Chen Bachi, the commander of the escort army of the Judgment Department, has met the Lord."

Fang Qian looked at him calmly and said, "I am not in the temple, you do not need the following tribute to me."

Chen Bachi lowered his head and said in panic: "Sir, what are you talking about? You are a person who is a wise man. Even if the Lord of the Secretariat is shorter in front of you, let alone a villain."

Fang Qian smiled slightly and said, "Among the Dongxuan practitioners I have seen, you must be the first in shamelessness."

Chen Bachi's face was slightly stiff, but he still maintained a very respectful expression.

"Sir, I'm sorry."

Fang Qian sighed, really not wanting to continue watching him acting, so he said directly: "What's wrong with you coming to me?"

Chen Bachi immediately explained the previous explanation to Zhuo Zhihua and pushed all the previous responsibilities to Qu Ni.

Seeing what he said was vivid and colorful, it seemed to come from the heart, Fang Qian couldn't help but give him a double-click in his heart.

He looked at him coldly and said, "As a colleague who responded to the call of the temple, Yuelunguo is sohaves clearly that he does not take the decree of the temple seriously. I hope that when I arrive at the Left Court, you will still be the same."

Chen Bachi instantly understood the meaning, so he immediately patted his chest with a solemn look on his face and said, "Don't worry, this is the old guy Qu Ni, who is hiding evil intentions. I will definitely prove her with all my strength."

Fang Qian glanced at the old body on the meadow and sneered. He had long disliked this shameless old guy. This time he would find an opportunity to teach her a lesson and let her come out to be a monster in the future.

"Okay, go whatever you should do, don't look for me if you have nothing to do in the future."

After saying that, he left directly. He had been with Chen Bachi for a long time. He was really afraid that he would be led by him.

It is a world where people make sense even if they disagree, how can they become a flattering workplace life?

In the days that followed, because there was already a dirty thing between Yuelun and Mochiyuan, coupled with the previous incident, the relationship between the two could be said to be extremely cold. Although they were the same destination, they were far apart along the way, and they felt like they would never interact with each other until they died.

Fang Qian couldn't feel the atmosphere. He stayed in the carriage to take care of Moshan Mountain, and took out some delicious food in different ways, which made Moshan Mountain, which was originally a little thin, plump.

Especially after this time, he could clearly feel that Mo Shanshan was much different to him than before, and seemed to be more shy and more angry.

Their team went deep into the wasteland, from the northeast to the northwest, and gradually saw the shadow of the mountain in the distance of the sky that seemed to be among the clouds.

This is Minshan Mountain, the most majestic and dangerous mountain range in the world, extending from the depths of the wasteland to the place near Chang'an City, like a long sword in the world between the south and the north, which divides the east and west.

There is a mountain in the middle of Minshan Mountain called Zhashi by the barbarians. It can be translated as Tianqi Mountain, a mountain abandoned by Haotian.

There is a fertile pasture to the east of Tianqi Mountain, where the left tent royal court is here.

It was already winter and the weather was cold and the ground was frozen, but there were still many grasses growing on the grasslands here, and the bitter winter wind seemed to have become much warmer here.

The rolling white tents on the grassland were like a large group of white clouds gathered together. When they approached these tents, they seemed to step into the sky.

Hundreds of Temple cavalry, dozens of swallow cavalry, more than a hundred chariots transporting grain, and dozens of people from Mochiyuan looked extremely imposing and felt like they were coming in a fierce manner.

Not far away, the Yuelun Country's team had only 20 or 30 people, which was quite desolate.

A cavalry from the royal court welcomed two teams in separately, and many people's eyes were extremely strange, especially the envoys from other countries in the Central Plains.

More than a thousand horse thieves were wiped out, and such a grain team of only a hundred people was almost unscathed.
Chapter completed!