Being a cannon fodder female supporting role is not as good as marrying a lucky villain

Gu Ning paused and sighed, "What should I do?"

Chunyu was puzzled, and then Gu Ning muttered: "How can I go to Sichuan without anyone noticing?"

Hearing this, Chunyu smiled sarcastically: "I'm afraid there is no way, except for the eldest princess and the old general, the general and the two young masters have sent people to watch you, let alone go to Sichuan, you can even go to the shop to buy it." A few pieces of cakes can be known to them within a stick of incense."

Seeing that Gu Ning was unhappy, Chunyu comforted her and said, "You don't have to worry about the county lord, Mr. Xie is very strong in martial arts, and he will definitely return safely."

"That's not what I'm worried about." Gu Ning said quietly, "What I'm worried about is..."

She still has a negative luck value, will it cause any bad effects.

Thinking of this, Gu Ning sighed again.

She looked up at the clear blue sky, and thought about her words: "I heard that Jin Huan is going to Sichuan in a few days? He wants to go there to buy a batch of Sichuan brocade."

Since Shu rebelled, the connection with the capital was severed, and the Shu brocade, which was paid tribute every year, was also cut off. For a while, the Shu brocade became a good thing that noble ladies from various aristocratic families scrambled for, and even the princesses in the palace joined in. The place is lively, and the supply of Shu brocade is in short supply. Naturally, there are those who take risks for high profits, and Jin Huan is one of them.

He has a mind that is very good at doing business. In just two months, he tripled the number of shops that Gu Ning gave him. Now he organizes a caravan to go to Shu, in order to expand the market of the clothing store. Chew off a piece.

Hearing Gu Ning mention the word "Shu", Chunyu's spirit was highly tense, she looked at Gu Ning vigilantly: "County Lord, you have something to say, slaves are timid and can't bear to be scared."

Hearing this, Gu Ning looked up at the sky, but refused to answer directly.

Several thoughts tossed and turned in Chunyu's mind, and finally she widened her eyes in disbelief, and said the most likely guess: "Could it be that you want to take advantage of the opportunity of the caravan to go to Shu, and go to Shu with you?" Bar?"

When Gu Ning's eyes turned, the shimmering light in his eyes swayed, Chunyu's heart was beating fast when she saw her, and she subconsciously avoided these seductive eyes.

"I'm not worried about uncle!" Gu Ning was blunt and strong, "If I can help..."

Chunyu was the first to say: "If the county lord goes to Shu, I'm afraid the general will look forward and backward! Shu is dangerous, and even if this slave and servant risk their lives, they won't let you go to Shu!"

Gu Ning had expected this answer a long time ago, she was only disappointed for a moment, then shook her head: "Forget it, I'll think of another way."

Facing Shang Chunyu's instantly wary eyes, Gu Ning said angrily, "It's not going to Sichuan! It's another important thing!"

It's a matter of her life!

Seeing that Gu Ning's expression did not seem to be fake, Chunyu withdrew her vigilant gaze.

She personally escorted Gu Ning to the courtyard, and Chunyu stood guard at the door, never letting Gu Ning leave alone.

Gu Ning had already extinguished that heart, she poked herself in the bronze mirror, her mind was like a mess.

Xie Yan is leaving tomorrow, and she can't go to Sichuan with her, what should she do to increase her luck by a large amount?

She rubbed between her brows, thinking about her plan in distress.

Shu land at this time.

A simple carriage drove slowly into Furong City. When the soldiers at the gate saw the token in the driver's hand, all of them changed their expressions and stared at the visitor nervously.

The coachman was very calm, his movements were still slow, and his movements of swinging his whip were very careless, which made the people on the side look anxious.

"Hurry up!" The person in the carriage said angrily, "If you don't go in, he will die!"

"Death is also deserved!" The coachman sneered, "The left and right generals just asked us to bring him back, and didn't say whether he was going to live or die!"

In his words, there was an extremely painful hatred.

Half lying in the carriage, Chu Mengyang, whose face was as pale as a sheet of paper, clenched his hands. The joy after escaping from the dead was replaced by fear at this moment.

When he was rescued, he was very pleasantly surprised, especially after learning that the person who rescued him was the leader of the Shu region. He was also a leader of the Shu region who wanted to respect himself as the king and wanted to take himself to the capital.

But after hearing what the coachman said, he quickly woke up from his dream.

The leader of Shu has already occupied one side, why should he make himself uncomfortable?Bring a prince back to Shu?The whole world knows that he rebelled, so does he still need to use his own banner?

Chu Mengyang tightly squeezed the blanket on his body, he didn't dare to ask questions, and he didn't dare to make any sound, lest the two people in front of him would be slightly dissatisfied and let his head fall to the ground.

Seeing Chu Mengyang's appearance, the ordinary-looking middle-aged man smiled ironically.

The carriage finally drove into the alley. Chu Mengyang could already feel the strong aura of war from around him. His body was tense and he dared not blink.

At the moment when the car curtain was lifted, Chu Mengyang only felt that the blood in his body was congealed.

"General, the man has been brought back for you! There is still a breath!"

The coachman spoke.

A deep male voice sounded: "Oh? It's still alive? Well, it's useful to be alive."