After all, Ying Ji focused on business, and after arranging the follow-up matters, he asked the soldiers to escort a group of courtiers and messengers who dared to be angry but dare not speak, and rushed to the Qin Palace with a mighty army.

The former army chief, Yue Zijian, made arrangements and led a dozen cavalrymen and a bronze chariot to escort Mr. Xiang Bo and Chen Baiqi to the funeral home.

Ziyi Hall is Gong Ziji's private residence. Since Yingji returned to the court, Ziyi Hall has been impregnable inside and outside and is very safe.

Mr. Mengchang was placed at the inn, so he was on a different road from Mr. Xiangbo and Chen Baiqi.

There is a curfew in Ruyifang tonight, and no one is allowed to come or go. Ying Qian dies in Ruyifang. Duke Mu of Qin is critically ill and summons Ying Qian to the palace. I am afraid he will not be able to survive until tomorrow. In just one day, Qin lost a man. If the news about the king and a young master spreads like wildfire, I am afraid that Xianyang City will not be peaceful tomorrow.

Tomorrow Lord Mengchang will leave Qin and return to Qi, so naturally Chen Baiqi will not stay in Qin for long. She has already made up her mind that as soon as Ying Ji leaves, no one can stop her from leaving.

Before they parted, she secretly stuffed the things Su Fang asked her to give to Lord Mengchang into his hands while no one was paying attention.

And this mission finally came to a perfect end.

The wheel of the chariot was driven out of the city. The torches were burning and the jungle was vast. Along the way, Mr. Xiangbo and Chen Baiqi were sitting on the bronze chariot respectively. The two horses in front were led by Nan Zhu. They were each in peace and silence, and they were walking as they wished. Everyone has never exchanged a word with each other.

"Chen Rong?" Suddenly, Mr. Xiangbo called out.

In the dark night, his voice was like the sound of a piano, very beautiful.

Chen Bai raised his eyebrows, and his expression suddenly showed a hint of helplessness: "Sir, you have a keen eye."

She didn't deny it because there was no need.

Mr. Xiangbo sat upright, and only glanced sideways to describe the fox mask on her face in the darkness: "Your eyes have not changed, especially when you look at me, that..." Mr. Xiangbo thought hard. Vocabulary, Fang Xuxu said: "The tolerant and conniving look in my eyes, I... have only seen it in you."

Speaking of which, I feel quite emotional.

Whoever saw him either admired him or felt sorry for him. Only she was inexplicably "nice" to him from the first time she saw him. This kind of familiar closeness and thoughtfulness, like a friend reunited after a long separation, was not warm but She was warm, so he had a very deep impression on her.

It was so profound that even with one pair of eyes, he could identify it.

Chen Baiqi smiled and did not answer the topic. She said: "Sir, are you sick or injured? Why do you seem to be thinner than you were a few months ago?"

When he mentioned this, Mr. Xiangbo fanned his long eyelashes, his ebony-black eyes glowed with a faint light, and said bitterly: "Everything is fate."

Chen Baiqi smiled when he saw this, and asked angrily: "Sir, I wonder if there is a cure for this fortune-telling?"

Mr. Xiangbo was stunned when he heard this.

Seeing that her expression was serious and not like a casual question, he opened his mouth. This time, he did not answer as decisively as he did to Ying Ji and others. Instead, he frowned and muttered: "Of course there is a way to save him. If a person's fate changes, he must meet the person of destiny. If the fate of a country changes, he must meet a person who can subvert the ability of an entire world. But everything is destined by itself, but you can't force it."

"I wonder, sir, how old are you?"

When Mr. Xiangbo heard this, he fixed his eyes and said, "Yu Sanyue... will be twenty-five years old."

Chen Baiqi didn't answer. She looked at the vast and misty sky, but there was moonlight and starlight, and it was not completely black without a trace of light.

After a while, she turned to Mr. Xiangbo and said softly but calmly: "Sir, please take care of yourself. I know there is a prescription that may be effective for your condition, but... I need you to persist for a while and wait for me."

Mr. Xiangbo didn't reply, he just looked at her intently, his expression a little confused.

"Why do you treat me like this?"

Chen Baiqi was about to reply, but when he heard Yue Zijian in front of him, he suddenly raised his arms and yelled "Stop——".

This shocked the orderly team, and they immediately dispersed, surrounding the chariot in the middle, and drew out their swords to prepare for it. Nanzhu was startled, and immediately held the horse, and the bronze chariot was

The car came to a standstill because it was too fast and the car body shook violently a few times.

So Mr. Xiangbo, who had very little physical strength, was shaken like this, his face turned pale, and he almost fell off the cart. Fortunately, Chen Baiqi, who was quick-sighted and quick-witted, grabbed the armrest with one hand and held his hand tightly with the other.

He was dragged back head and tail.

It was during this grab that Chen Baiqi discovered that Mr. Xiangbo's hands were as cold as ice cubes and his palms were still sweaty. It didn't look like he was frightened by the incident just now.

"Sir, do you feel cold?" She did not let go of his hand.

Mr. Xiang Bo breathed a sigh of relief after he was rescued and sat down. He heard Chen Baiqi's question and shook his head subconsciously.

Chen Baiqi raised his eyebrows. It wasn't cold, so why were his hands and feet cold and still sweating?

She raised her eyes and looked around. The earth was now shrouded in the misty and dim moonlight. They drove out of the inner city and entered a narrow path. The woods on both sides of the road were dark and dense, and the winding path ahead was

It was even darker and she couldn't see her head. She suddenly understood.

It's not cold...but it's really scary.

"Sir, are you afraid of the dark?"

Mr. Xiangbo froze.

"But are you afraid... that a wild beast will suddenly rush out from the dark forest?"

Mr. Xiangbo trembled.

Intrigued by Mr. Xiang Bo's "excellent speech and integrity" appearance, Chen Bai couldn't help but raise a smile.

She said: "Don't be afraid, it will be dawn soon."

"If the beast really comes, then I will let it eat me first, so that Mr. has enough time to escape."

Mr. Xiangbo was so embarrassed and ashamed that he didn't say a word when someone poked his "weakness", but when he heard what she said, he raised his head in astonishment.

He looked at Chen Baiqi and didn't know what kind of expression he should show.

"Sir... I let go, please sit still."

Chen Baiqi's gentle reminder made Mr. Xiang Bo come back to his senses and realize that he had been holding on to the sister-in-law's pussy. He suddenly felt like his hand was hot, his ears turned red, and he hurriedly pulled it away.

Already.

Chen Baiqi suddenly raised her eyes, her clear and beautiful eyes suddenly became deep, and she quietly stared at a direction in the dark night.

Soon after, there was a sudden sound of branches and leaves shaking, and a group of men in black rushed out from the forest. They blocked Yue Zijian's cavalry, wearing masks and holding blades.

"Who is coming? Tell me your name!" Yue Zijian, wearing stomach armor, stared majestically at the group of incoming people in front of him. The horse under him neighed and moved its hoofs, seemingly uneasy.

"We don't want to be enemies with Gong Ziji, we just want those who let us go to leave immediately!" the masked man shouted.

Chen Baiqi originally thought they were bandits, but unexpectedly he recognized Si Jiang and Gou Er among the masked team.

She immediately understood the purpose of their coming, and they probably came to "rescue" her.

She secretly counted the number of people, and there were about thirty people. They were overwhelming in numbers, and most of them were Lord Mengchang's diners and swordsmen.

"Your people?" Yue Zijian sneered: "There are none of your people here. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you won't blame me for being merciless!"

Seeing that the argument ahead was going on, Chen Bai was afraid that it would turn into a fierce fight, so she immediately turned over and jumped out of the carriage. Mr. Xiangbo watched her movements, his clear eyes like pools of autumn water flickering in the dark night, but he did not go out.

Voice.

When Nan Zhu turned around and saw Chen Baiqi getting out of the car, he quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Hey? Why did you get out of the car? Hurry up and get in the car. There is a group of dangerous people in front of you. If there is a fight, I'm afraid they will hurt you!"

"

Chen Baiqi pressed his arm and said, "They are here to find me."

When Nan Zhu heard this, his eyes widened.

Chen Baiqi took the opportunity to pass him and walked towards Yue Zijian.

When Yue Zijian heard the voice from behind, he turned his horse's head and looked back, and met Chen Baiqi's eyes. The dark pupils gradually turned golden, like a bright sun.

She opened and closed her soft lips and said silently: "Escort Mr. properly back to the funeral home without delay."

Yue Zi's admonishing eyes suddenly became numb and hollow, and he said: "Here."

He turned his head, with a cold and stiff expression, and sternly ordered to the cavalry: "Escort sir immediately!"

The cavalry didn't know what was going on. Seeing that Yue Zijian ignored his master's order and let the "Hunan girl" go, they didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Don't you understand what we are saying?" Yue Zi remonstrated and said angrily.

A cavalryman shrank his neck and muttered: "General, but my lord..."

"lets go."

At this time, Mr. Xiangbo's clear and light voice sounded. His voice was very discernible, so everyone could recognize it.

All the cavalrymen suddenly turned around and stared at Mr. Xiangbo.

"Cough..." Mr. Xiangbo covered his lips and coughed lightly. The cavalry immediately stopped hesitating and immediately lined up, escorting his bronze chariot and slowly drove forward. The horseshoes were sparkling, and the previous masked team

Then disperse quietly, leaving a passage for them to leave.

"wait for me."

Chen Baiqi said to Mr. Xiangbo.

Mr. Xiangbo didn't want to pay attention to it, but he felt that the gaze behind him lingered for a long time. He endured it and finally turned his head. At night, Chen Bai stood quietly in the vast forest, like a snowy charm.

He neither agreed nor refused.

He wanted to ask, why should he wait for her?

But Chen Baiqi smiled.

As the torch left, her area gradually dimmed, and the night wind picked up. Her pink clothes were like peach trees stuck in the mud, as if she had an old posture.

Mr. Xiangbo's inner voice was slightly touched, as if he suddenly heard a melodious piece of music, and flowers were floating in the sky and the earth.

But the next second, Chen Baiqi turned around without any further delay, and quickly left with the group of masked men in the dark night.

And Mr. Xiangbo looked at the dark night, quietly touching his heart, his eyes were filled with clear waves, and they were trembling: "It's strange... the angina that has disappeared for three years seems to have revived..."
Chapter completed!