It's been a long time for more than a month.

But she forgot that the last time she traveled so many roads, it seemed that when was the flood of Xunhe River? Now there is no flood in Xunhe River, but the road she is walking is still very bumpy.

"Girl, there is a tea shed in front of you. Do you want to have a cup of tea?"

The old man who was driving the car asked Shen Qingci. The weather was hot all the way, and he was already thirsty.

"Okay," Shen Qingci took apart the bag and took out a water bag from it. The water bag was very light and there was no water inside now. He should go down to find a place to get some water.

When he walked to the tea shed, Shen Qingci ordered two pots of tea, one pot himself, and also gave the coachman a pot. The coachman smiled and sat on the side, and ate the dry food he brought with him with water.

Shen Qingci poured himself a cup of tea and placed it between his lips. The tea cup in his hand was a bit rough, and the tea was filled with some tea foam, not even a piece of complete one.

She took a sip of tea, with a slight astringent smell of tea. It cannot be said that it is so bad. She can swallow it. As long as she doesn't do it too much, she can still drink it.

Not long after, more people came to this teahouse, and they were all passers-by, from east to west, south to north, and people doing business. Of course, sometimes you can hear news from all over the country, which is sometimes faster than your personal experience, but still more realistic.

"Have you heard of it?"

A thin young man asked his companion.

"A big thing happened in this capital."

"What's the big deal?" Another slightly short man asked, picking up the teacup, of course he was also listening attentively.

"It's not a big deal," said the thin young man.

"Have you heard of Prince Shuo's name?"

The three words "Prince Shuo" made Shen Qingci clench the cup in his hand unconsciously.

She lowered her eyelashes slightly, and looked at the tea foam floating in the cup, her heart as bitter as the tea in her mouth.

"Isn't that Prince Shuo gone?" The short man knew about this. It was wrong. It wasn't that he knew about it. As long as he paid more attention, this was probably well known to everyone in the world.

"What's not here?" The thin young man showed his white teeth.

"That person is a man with great life and has been set up in his tomb, but he has not died and has already returned."

"Are you serious?" The short man was so disbelieving, "Is this a little too mysterious?"

"I have seen it in Ning County with my own eyes. It was the magistrate of Ning County who cut off a case, which was a little worse than an unjust case. It was still the same one. In the end, no one was in love with him. He was very angry. If we could have more princes in our court, why worry about the people's life being difficult?"

The two were still talking, and they drank pots of tea, but they didn't know that at this time, a coarse cloth woman was sitting not far from them. She held the cup in her hand tightly, which was a little worse, so she crushed the cup in her hand.

"Miss, can we set off?"

The old coachman asked Shen Qingci, and he had enough rest at this time. If he didn't leave, he would be afraid that he would not be able to reach the next town before dark, and the night road there was not easy to drive.

"Okay," Shen Qingci took out a few copper plates from his body and placed them on the table. Then he took the water bag that had been filled with water and sat in the carriage.

"Brother-in-law, how many days is it from Ning County?" Shen Qingci asked the coachman outside, and his hands grabbed the bag in his arms.

"Not much, it's about ten days."

The coachman calculated the time and returned to her.

"Okay," Shen Qingci smiled suddenly, but as he smiled, everything became hazy in front of her eyes.

"Brother-in-law, then let's go to Ning County, and the car is the same as the original price."

"Okay!" The coachman raised his whip and was very happy. Ning County is far away from the capital. Now he doesn't have to go as far as he can get the same money. Obviously, the transaction is worth it.

Shen Qingci in the carriage placed his tight hands on his knees, and then drops of water fell from the back of his hand. She suddenly clenched her hands and pulled her clothes into pain.

When it was night, they finally found an inn at the gate of the city.

Shen Qingci stayed in the guest room and never went out again.

Only she can tell how eager she is to be home and how eager she is, but she can only approach it day by day at such a speed.

She touched her face, and the red eyes were always covered with the corners of her lips.

And why did she feel that this night would be so difficult? Why was it that night, why didn’t there be any updates, and why was it not dawn?

After tossing and turning, she couldn't fall asleep at all. She finally waited to fall asleep. When she woke up, the sky outside was still not dawn. She sat up and hugged her legs.

Wait for time to pass, and wait for the sky to light up again.

Finally, the chickens outside started to crow. She hurriedly ran out with her bag and went to find the driver. As soon as she was about to reach the door, she couldn't help but stop because she smelled a very disgusting breath.

She quickly lowered her head, hugged her bag tightly, and then walked outside.

"Marty, what are you looking at?"

An escort asked Qi Yuan why there was anything strange inside this inn?

Qi Yuan narrowed his sharp black eyes, and his gaze remained on the woman who had walked away until she got into a carriage, which seemed ordinary, but strange everywhere.

He pursed his lips tightly.

Then he walked out with big strides.

A few guards, look at me, look at you, and in the end they can only follow you out again.

"Brother-in-law, please hurry!"

Shen Qingci always felt a little uneasy, especially after seeing that person, who was the disaster star for her life. As long as she met him, she would not be calm, either forever or be scarred.

Between her and that man, all of them were destined to be invincible.

Okay, the coachman whipped the horse, and the horse spread its hooves and ran forward. The carriage began to bump. Shen Qingci grabbed the clothes on his chest, and inexplicably, the uneasiness also stained her eyebrows bit by bit.

"Brother, come on sooner!"

She said to the coachman outside.

And those dangerous resistances are almost all due to her soul.

The coachman whipped the horse again, and the carriage ran faster, but suddenly, she heard the horse neighing outside, and then the carriage suddenly stopped, even causing her, who was not prepared, to directly hit her head on the carriage.
Chapter completed!