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Section 2 I'm not a concubine

Immediately afterwards, Wei Xiaobai was rudely invited to the carriage, and then the carriage was on the boat, and the boat sailed out of Chuting Port. Wei Xiaobai's carriage was carried onto the boat with difficulty by dozens of people. Wei Xiaobai could hear clearly that all this was ordered by the official who claimed to be his uncle's seniority.
Not only that, sixteen swords and axe players stood beside the carriage, and ten shields were placed.
From Chuting to the wharf north of Qiongya, it was not long to go smoothly at this time, and we arrived on the same day.
Wei Xiaobai, who was sitting in the carriage, endured the shaking of the boat while thinking about what the official said. It seemed that he was helping himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt.
But Wei Xiaobai didn't understand why the two men, who were like iron towers, were so dissatisfied with him in their eyes.
Xiaobai's boat passed through Qiongya Strait and then lifted the carriage from the boat by the man, so as not to let Wei Xiaobai have another chance to escape.
On the other side of the strait, north of Qiongya.
This is the first time Wei Xiaobai stepped on real land after he woke up. When he was on the other side of the strait, he stepped on the wooden boards of the dock.
At this time, a woman in military uniform stood by the beach twenty steps in front of Wei Xiaobai.
Behind it, there were blazing flames on the pier, exiled to Qiongya and burned the pier, but I don’t know who burned it.
On the left, there are ruins, some roofs and fireworks. The only county town without a wall in Qiongya, which was originally sparsely populated, was like a scattered warrior sweeping over. The residents in the city heard that the amnesty of the offshore islands were not willing to stay for a moment.
On the right, the waves are rolling, but there are no blue beaches, only rocks and weeds.
There is also dust under your feet.
The woman in military uniform turned around and walked towards Wei Xiaobai.
Wei Xiaobai looked up and down at the princess, the so-called engagementer.
He was wearing simple leather armor and had little decorations. Instead, the shape of the Mingguang Armor was only the shoulder-swallowing on his left shoulder, and a short cloak was tied, which was just casually covered.
He has no makeup on his face and a light helmet on his head.
The only thing that made Wei Xiaobai feel amazing was not this face, but his eyes. The two phoenix eyes, like clear water, always look at people lightly, are indescribable, and have a sense of perseverance and a sense of murderous aura under this clarity.
Tall figure, slender hands on the hilt of the knife, knee-length deer leather boots step by step on the desolate land of Qiongya
Princess Linjiang Li Zhaoning.
Li Zhaoning came to Wei Xiaobai, and a faint warmth appeared on the face in his eyes and said, "I'm sorry for you."
Wei Xiaobai smiled and said in his heart that he did not feel the sincerity in this sentence.
Li Zhaoning knew that Qiongya was miserable. For many court officials, they would rather die than be exiled here. Qiongya is the most miserable place of exile and is also called the place of the living dead in the court.
Here, many people even have the desire to live.
Wei Xiaobai had a word at this moment. Wei Xiaobai wanted to tell the person in front of him that I was not Wei Guang, but Wei Xiaobai swallowed it back without saying it.
At this moment, it is useless to say this.
Wei Xiaobai has nowhere to go at the moment, and the time and space artifact is lost because of the Empress Zetian. The only chance to repair is to the Empress in this time and space. If you want to see the Empress, the princess in front of you is Wei Xiaobai’s only chance.
What's more, Qiongya is not the 20th century in a certain time and space. It has sunshine, beaches, seafood, etc. At present, there is only desolation here. It is absolutely impossible to live on yourself.
Wei Xiaobai didn't say anything, looked around and looked at the desolation again. At the same time, he also found that everyone who looked at him had resentment in his eyes.
Looking at the princess in front of you, Wei Xiaobai didn't know how to speak.
Licking on your knees?
This is not Wei Xiaobai's attitude.
But the situation was stronger than that of others at this time, and Wei Xiaobai didn't know how to face the princess in front of him, and was in an embarrassing moment.
A scholar who was carried on a stretcher approached and said, "Your Highness, this is the north of the island. I suggest you go all the way south to the southernmost end and stay away from here."
Li Zhaoning did not answer immediately, but approached the scholar half a step, with real concern on his face and his body slightly bent: "It's better to be a good wine for all, but the boats and cars are exhausted and the wine for the wine for all."
Wei Xiaobai looked at the person carrying the stretcher, with a sheep horn beard, climbed on the stretcher, with a thin quilt covered with a light smell of blood and a strong smell of medicine on the stretcher, but he didn't know how this person was injured.
The Qi Jijiu forced himself to support his body: "Your Highness Xie, the trauma has almost healed. The medical officer said that the lower official's legs will need to be maintained for another half a month before he can get into the ground."
Li Zhaoning gave a serious order to the people around the scribe: "I will take good care of you, and I will have rewards for you, so don't neglect it."
"yes!"
After giving the order, Li Zhaoning said: "The priest said he would go south, which is exactly what I think. Since he chose to burn the dock, he should let the world see my determination."
"Your Highness is wise!"
Li Zhaoning asked the scholar to rest first, then turned around and left, and began to personally arrange the marching arrangements for the troops to go south.
After saying that hard work to Wei Xiaobai, Li Zhaoning never looked at Wei Xiaobai again.
Wei Xiaobai sneered in his heart. The smile mask the princess wore at his subordinates looked much better than the smile she smiled at. It seemed that the prince-consort was at best an object that could not be lost for the time being.
At this time, Wei Xiaobai understood why the princess did not come to verify her authenticity after claiming that she was not Wei Guang. She might look like her, but Wei Xiaobai would rather believe that the princess didn't care about Wei Guang's bullshit at all.
That night, camping was only more than thirty miles north of Qiongya.
Wei Xiaobai got into the injured scholar's tent.
The injured scholar seemed very surprised at Wei Xiaobai's sudden arrival, but he also said politely: "The prince-in-law has arrived, which makes the subordinates frightened."
Wei Xiaobai clasped his fists and bowed: "I'm in Wei Xiaobai, haven't you asked for advice?"
"Qi Youliang, the princess's mansion army consulted for wine."
Qi You said conscientiously, Wei Guang, you may not know who this official is. Now he is strange, but he is a thin-skinned person. He is embarrassed to rush Wei Xiaobai to leave, but just ask Wei Xiaobai to sit down.
After Wei Xiaobai sat down, he said, "I would like to ask Qi Ji to drink a few words."
"Just ask the prince consort."
Wei Xiaobai asked directly: "I feel that the official at the dock today, and I feel that his attitude seems to be helping me. His words made me feel that if I didn't get on the boat and didn't get to Qiongya, I might die of a life."
Qi Youliang was stunned at first.
At this time, Qi Youliang had three doubts in his heart. First, how could Wei Xiaobai not know his neighbor, then Wei Xiaobai became nothing, and finally, how much Wei Guang had, Qi Youliang knew very well.
Chapter completed!
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