182. Chapter 182 The Three Princes Chased and Killed 2
After a while of falling asleep, Fangfei opened her eyes comfortably and looked at the boundless sky. After a long time, she suddenly discovered a question:
Where should I go?
Dayan had died a long time ago, and so had the old King Yan. In her memory, she no longer had any relatives. Who should she seek refuge with?
At this time, she only had a horse and some dry food in her arms, which Andre gave her on the road. In addition, she had nothing else. She had longed for freedom for a long time, but when she was really free, she was like a bird that had been raised for a long time.
I don’t know what kind of world it is outside.
She led the horse, looked at the direction, and didn't care. She let the horse go on its own path and take it wherever it went.
The sound of horse hoofs alerted a small beast in the grass. It ran out screaming, but it was a small leopard. Although it was ferocious, it was also very scared when it saw the tall horse, and ran away quickly. Fang Fei knew this kind of thing
The animal, looking at its beautiful leopard pattern, was about to catch up, but heard another neighing sound, vaguely a person and a horse.
She looked back curiously, and saw a bright yellow thing jumping out. It turned out to be a tiger, and it was jumping towards that person. Fang Fei's horse was frightened, and it spread its hooves and ran wildly. Fang Fei couldn't control the horse at all.
For fear of being thrown off, he had no choice but to lie on the horse's back and hold the reins firmly. After galloping for a while, he had already escaped from the wild forest.
By the time the horse slowed down, it had already run a long way. Fang Fei looked around and saw that it was already getting late. She could see faint smoke rising from the kitchen in front of her, so she trusted the horse to let go and moved forward.
This is a desolate town. Called a town, it is just a small street less than half a mile away. The houses on both sides are dark and old, and there are not many people coming and going. There is a braised pot in front of the only inn.
The stall contains some braised food, such as pork head meat, braised duck, etc. The weather is hot, and some flies are flying around, buzzing.
Fang Fei felt very curious, led the horse and walked over, smelling the smell of meat: "What is this?"
The waiter opened his sleepy eyes and beamed with joy when he saw the customer: "Hey, sir, do you want to stay in the hotel?"