The man in white who defeated Feng Yan at the banquet that day, the sound of the bell that he heard vaguely just now, was exactly the same as that day.

She just knew that that person would definitely appear again, and she must find out his true identity this time.

But when she jumped out of the wine shop and disappeared into the noisy crowd, she wanted to hear where the ringing sound came from, but she couldn't find any trace. She had to follow her feeling and found it all the way to the city gate.

I saw the crowds of people, and the whole street was packed to the brim.

Li Yunqing wondered for a while. Could it be that he was so nervous that he heard wrongly?

She sighed and reluctantly wanted to leave, but was unable to get out due to the crowd of people around her.

Just when she was about to get angry, a white feather suddenly floated into her field of vision.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the sound of footsteps and the regular sound of bells ringing from the city gate.

Li Yunqing paused, stopped his steps, and turned around to take a look.

But I saw a group of cavalry meandering forward from the city gate, with colorful flags fluttering, forming a beautiful and charming scenery.

The most amazing thing is not the word "heavy" embroidered with golden silk thread on the white flag.

It is this group of Chongjiabao guards who come from the cold north, whose appearance is never seen but whose name is heard all year round. They are more secretive than ghosts.

Wearing all white military uniforms, it feels like you have stepped onto the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Walking on both sides were maids wearing white gauze skirts, with bells tied with red threads on their wrists and ankles, with braided hair and silver crowns, and carrying palace lanterns.

But all of them were covered with gauze, leaving only a pair of clear eyes, but they still couldn't hide the cold air.

Following closely behind were the mighty guards.

But I saw that everyone's hair was tied with red threads, and intricately woven red ropes were tied on their foreheads, hanging straight on their chests, with three small bells hanging at the ends.

Wearing a white velvet robe made of wild beasts, with silver-gray armor underneath.

He wore a ferocious red mask on his face, but strangely, he didn't feel out of place with these white people at all.

The white is tinged with red, and it's so bloody that people can't help but flinch away.

Even though there were a large number of cold and beautiful maids, the common people who saw this group of guards could not help but shrink their necks and gave way to a sunny avenue that led directly to the imperial city.

The bells attached to their bodies emitted a rhythmic tone, "Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Step by step, slowly approach.

Li Yunqing stood among the crowd of onlookers and saw a group of people walking slowly forward, all wearing bells.

I thought to myself, it seems that the bell is a symbol of Chongjiabao.

She frowned and listened intently!

No...that's not the voice.

The sound of the bell you heard just now is so clear that it feels like it is right next to you, as if it is calling her.

It was a sound completely different from the sound made by this group of people.

Suddenly there was a commotion all around, as if they had seen something strange, and everyone let out a cry of exclamation.

Li Yunqing suddenly raised his head and saw a doorless snow-white carriage with golden balls inlaid on the roof.

There is a thick layer of gauze hanging all around. Different from the red and black sky, the carriage has a white background with gold rims. At first glance, you can tell that it comes from a foreign land.

The most surprising thing is that the luxurious snow-white carriage is actually being pulled by eight wolves. Walking in front is a wolf with red blood pupils, pure white hair, a few strands of red silk on the tips of its ears, and exposed fangs.

White wolf.

Following closely behind were seven gray wolves, slightly shorter than the white wolves.
Chapter completed!