Xie Xun didn't have time to question them and let them go despite seeing a woman in the group. He also didn't have time to ask them about the customs clearance documents. After entering the city, there were six gates in the city. Xie Xun didn't do what he wanted and chased them out through the north gate.
, when he arrived at the North City Gate, just as the city gate was about to close, Xie Xun stopped the defenders and asked about the situation of leaving the city.
A group of more than ten people from the Northern Barbarians were tall and strong, and they were all fast horses. They were very eye-catching. They indeed went out from the north city gate. Xie Xun handed Zhui Feng to the officers and soldiers guarding the city, asking him to take good care of him, and asked for a fast horse.
The horse chased him out of the city gate.
Zhui Feng is a thousand-mile horse with first-class endurance and speed, but he was injured by a thorn in the jungle. Xie Xun noticed his pain and stopped halfway to pull out the thorn for him.
Unable to find a replacement horse on the way, Zhui Feng chased him all the way, only to fall behind by a stick of incense.
It was difficult to tell their whereabouts at night. After Xie Xun knew that they were Northern Barbarians, he chased them in the direction of Ningzhou without thinking. They ran non-stop, and they must rest. If people don't rest, their horses also need to replenish fodder. Xie Xun
I don't believe I can't catch them.
This kind of long-distance running requires endurance.
Feng Yu was awakened in the middle of the night. Seeing her frailty, the Northern Man boy was afraid of knocking her to death on the way, so he changed his arms to a hug position and asked her to sit in front of the horse. He put his arm around her waist. After the medicine took effect, Feng Yu
When Yu was awakened, she felt like her stomach was churning. She wanted to vomit, but she couldn't. She was pampered and had never ridden a horse for such a long time. Her legs were in severe pain from the grinding, and the cold wind scraped against her delicate skin like a knife.
, Feng Yu only felt uncomfortable everywhere.
She didn't panic, she didn't scream loudly, and she didn't try to hurt anyone and escape. She closed her eyes and pretended to be dead. Unless she really couldn't control vomiting, she wouldn't make a sound.
She was too lazy to make useless efforts, struggled to call out, or injured the northern barbarian boy. It was even more unjust that she fell off the horse so quickly, and her neck was broken and she died.
When you are a hostage, you have to be well-behaved and do not cause trouble for the kidnappers.
When the group of strong men took the portrait and asked her if she was Feng Shu, Feng Yu knew that these people were coming for her sister, and she didn’t know where they got her sister’s portrait. In front of the temple gate, she heard the little novice calling her Miss Feng Shu again.
, she must have admitted it wrong. Feng Yu didn’t deny it either. She denied it, but they might not believe it. She had a northern accent, difficult words, and a tall man. She guessed he was a Northern Barbarian, and she didn’t know where she got the portrait. Northern Barbarian
The reason for arresting Feng Shu was simply because Xie Zhang shot and killed the Northern Barbarian King. She denied it, so they might not let her go, and would still go to the city to find her sister.
Feng Shu is the person who can make Feng Yu risk her life without thinking.
Northern Barbarians...If they don't kill her, what are they going to do with her to Northern Barbarians?
If we want to take revenge on Brother Xie Zhang, we can just kill her directly, but why do we have to take her to Ningzhou? Feng Yu was shaken uncomfortably while she was in a daze. The northern barbarians' arms were as strong as iron, and her waist was about to be strangled. Feng Yu was born
Shengdi couldn't hold it back, and the group of people ran all night without rest!
Feng Yu secretly thought, if she gave her money, could she instigate rebellion?
To what extent has the Northern Barbarians learned the Yanyang dialect, and can she successfully negotiate with them?
How was she going to escape? Feng Yu struggled to think of a way to escape amidst the turbulence. Apart from taking off the soul-suppressing beads, what else could she do?
Forget it, if not, let the young Marquis do it.
If he is lucky enough to survive, the 500,000 silver he owes her will be forgiven. The young marquis should be willing to fight for the 500,000 silver.
After a night, the sky was about to turn white. When they passed by a stream, the water was gurgling. After a long day and night of running, the horses were tired. The northern barbarian behind the boy shouted something, and Feng Yu could vaguely make out the word rest. Ningzhou
The people and the Northern Barbarians had trade with each other many years ago, and the people in Ningzhou can all speak a few words in the Northern Barbarian dialect.
Feng Yu had not heard the Northern Barbarian language for many years, and it was very unfamiliar. The young man reined in the horse, jumped off, held her with one hand and threw her to the ground. Feng Yu hit her forehead on a stone, stars appeared in her eyes, and severe pain swept through her body.
But she endured it and pretended to be dead.
The Northern Barbarians were resting. After drinking dry food with cold water, they replenished the water source. After filling the kettles with water, the horses grazed and drank water by the river, simply resting. They had no horses to transfer to, and they were on their way to Ningzhou.
If you are far away, you need to take appropriate rest.
Feng Yu opened a slit of her eyes and watched them soaking in the water with their backs to her to refresh themselves. The winter snow had just melted and the cold was biting. They were soaking in the water with their trouser legs rolled up. They were not afraid of the cold at all. Feng Yu secretly pulled off the clothes on their heads.
The Bu Yao and the hairpin were hidden in the sleeves. After a bumpy day and night, all the pearls and hairpins fell out, but the Bu Yao and the hairpin were still on the bun. The sky was bright and the surroundings were dim. There was a river on one side and a mountain forest on the other.
When Feng Yu saw them all soaking in the river, she climbed up carefully, lifted up her skirt and ran into the mountains. They were northern barbarians and could only keep a low profile in Yanyang. They could only take advantage of the night to attack. If she could run in,
In the mountains, find a place to hide, maybe you can wait for rescue.
It had rained heavily a few days ago, and at the foot of the mountain, the mountain road was muddy. Feng Yu's embroidered shoes were stained with mud and weighed as much as a thousand pounds. Before she could run into the forest, she heard a roar. Feng Yu turned her head and saw North
The young man turned his head in the river and stared at her with his hawk-like eyes.
He didn't know what he said to the northern barbarians. The group of people rushed towards her. Feng Yu didn't look back and ran forward. If she was caught, she would at most be beaten. What if she ran away.
The Northern Barbarian boy picked up his big bow, set up an arrow, and aimed at Feng Yu's legs. As long as he brought the person back to the Northern Barbarians alive and offered sacrifices to the Northern Barbarian gods, he didn't care if he was missing arms or legs.
The arrow left the string, tore through the dim light of the sky, and shot towards Feng Yu. Feng Yu's hair stood at attention, sensing the danger, she rolled and crawled to hide behind the tree.
The Northern Barbarian boy shot an arrow into the air and roared angrily. The Northern Barbarians rushed towards Feng Yu. Feng Yu closed her eyes in despair. She was still a hundred miles away from the mountains and forests, and she could not outrun the Northern Barbarians no matter what.
Feng Yu lowered her eyes and fell on the soul-suppressing bead, and gently stroked the bright-colored bead with her fingers. As long as the soul-suppressing bead was taken off, Xie Xun's life would be sealed whether he lived or died.
Feng Yu hooked her fingers around the bracelet, and with just a slight push, she was freed.
Xie Xun should be sleeping, or training the Kyoto Guard, far away in the capital, safe and sound. This is the enmity between the Zhenbei Hou Mansion and the Northern Barbarians.
Feng Yu's eyes were red, and she struggled with countless thoughts in her heart. She went through life and death a thousand times, but finally decided... Seek benevolence and you will be benevolent. She decided to protect her sister. The northern barbarians took her away. Her sister was safe. She begged for benevolence and got benevolence.
This has nothing to do with Xie Xun.
Feng Yu was roughly dragged out by the Northern Man boy. She burst into tears and acted out her best character, "Don't hit me, don't hit me... wuwuwuwuwu..."
The little girl's hair was disheveled and her body was in a mess. She cried so hard that I felt pity for her. The Northern Barbarians were born and raised in the wind and snow. They are strong by nature, regardless of gender. I have never seen a weak girl like Feng Yu.