So the big-headed soldiers on Xuanye quickly picked up the marshal who was lying on his body from the ground...

Ji Feixiu: "Ah hahahahahahahaha! My surname is Xuan, I will make you crazy...bang!"

Laughing is worse than being a human being.

After Xuanye, Ji Feixiu also fell off the horse's back with a bang.

Okay, these two brothers are fifty steps and one hundred steps.

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"When will it be?"

The rain was a bit heavy.

The rain in late autumn makes the weather wet and also brings a bit of desolate coldness.

Zhou Yanqing coughed twice, and Mo Xian, who had been the top player in the brothel, helped her up with a look of distress.

"It's still early, it's not dawn yet. Do you have more sleep?"

Zhou Yanqing smiled hoarsely, and she shook her head.

Mo Xian found that she had dry mouth and quickly fed her some water.

After moistening her throat, she felt much better.

"Don't do this, I just have a bad foundation. I was tired before, so I only burst into praise together."

This may be considered as overwork and illness. After all, she had been holding her breath in the imperial city before, which was considered to be worried.

Even though the situation got better later and was no longer isolated and helpless, there were too many things to...

To be a joke, she didn't even dare to get sick at that time, for fear of being sick and delaying the trouble. So she endured it until she started to march. In ancient times, the carriages and horses were too slow, and she knew that she could not reach the border in a short time, so she felt a little relieved and suddenly she became sick like a mountain.

Mo Xian touched her forehead and straightened her silk-like long hair again and again.

"Why are you always so distressing?"

Mo Xian sighed.

Speaking of the fate between Mo Xian and Zhou Yanqing, we have to start with Jingci, who likes to drink and drink wine and visit brothels.

The man used to be a playboy. Once, he led Zhou Yanqing to a brothel to "see the world". Zhou Yanqing happened to meet the seriously injured Mo Xian, so he helped him casually.

As a result, not long after, Mo Xian actually touched her prince's mansion and said that she was here to repay her kindness.

Zhou Yanqing thought about those things and laughed softly twice.

She lived in a carriage in the next few days, and the weak emperor really made Zhou Yun and others worried.

In a blink of an eye, the direction of Hongcheng is already far away.

Zhou Yun had sent people to take care of it in advance, so although the army stayed outside the city to repair it, he brought an elite soldier to escort Zhou Yanqing into the city.

Mo Xian put away the dusty aura on her body, dressed up as a kind-hearted dignified person, and followed Zhou Yanqing like a maid and nanny.

Many of the staff around Zhou Yanqing know her true identity. For example, Mo Xian, who had been singing for a long time, could tell that even if Zhou Yanqing disguised herself as a man, she could tell that she was a girl at a glance. For example, the old man of the Poison King and Mr. Gu, these people are all from the world, with very vicious eyesight, and her little disguise is invisible in front of others.

"I just said that there is no need to be such a trouble." Zhou Yanqing coughed twice hard when the carriage was parked outside an inn.

Zhou Yun carried her out of the carriage and walked into the inn.

"You, don't be stubborn. Since you have the conditions to enjoy it, enjoy it more. The border is there, and it can't run away. At worst, let the troops we bring first. You can take good care of your health and wait until your health is well maintained, and then we will chase you up."

Zhou Yanqing laughed, and the fourth brother was really worried about her.

"Well...I want to have roast chicken."

"Okay, I'll do it for you."

After Zhou Yanqing was settled, Zhou Yun sighed and sent someone to buy a turkey, and then asked the chefs accompanying the team to cook for Zhou Yanqing.
Chapter completed!