The eyes of the city lord of Yizhou sank, and he thought that he was not dead, but he asked casually, "Then why don't you see others?"

Tie Nu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I got separated from him."

"Scattered?" The city lord of Yizhou frowned, "Where did you come from?"

"Liu Ze."

"Liuze?" The city lord of Yizhou tilted his head and thought for a while, but he couldn't figure out where this place was, so he didn't bother with this issue. His eyes fell on the tall man in front of him. Wei Ning, "So, what do you want me to do for you?"

Tie Nu was silent for a while, and said: "I want you to take the official route and send me to the capital."

"Take the official route..." The city lord of Yizhou sneered, "I thought you would let me find someone."

Tie Nu paused, and said in a low voice: "He must be on his way to the capital now, as long as I arrive in the capital before him, I can wait for him."

After hearing this, the city lord of Yizhou raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a smile, coldly, as if mocking, "Wait for him? If you think so, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for him."

Tie Nu was startled, his eyes fell on his face, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by that?"

The city lord of Yizhou played with the flying iron token in his hand, lowered his eyes and sneered, "A few days ago, someone asked me to pay attention to whether there was any news about Prince Jing's son. If there was, I would kill him without leaving any clues." Paused , "Of course, the rewards are also very generous."

When Tie Nu heard this, his gaze immediately turned cold. He stared at the city lord of Yizhou fiercely, and slowly clenched his fingers into fists. However, before he could speak, the city lord of Yizhou continued: "However, no matter how generous the reward, It's not enough to make me fight Prince Jing's mansion, so I didn't agree, but, I don't agree, this Yizhou city is also full of eyeliner, or in other words, all the routes to the capital are covered with that person's eyeliner."

Although there are rumors that Prince Jing's son is not dead, any reasonable person will think it is a rumor. Even if Prince Jing's mansion has not set up a funeral these days or issued an obituary, reasonable people will only think that Prince Jing is unwilling to believe that his son is dead. The fact of death does not mean that Cheng Jing, the son of King Jing, is still alive, but there are some people who believe this rumor to be true, and really think that Cheng Jing is still alive, and it takes so much trouble, but now it seems that it is not true. There are also some coincidences.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the city lord of Yizhou, and then disappeared.

Tie Nu was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I want to borrow someone from you."

"Okay," the young man smiled, and reached out to hand the flying iron token that was warmed by him to Tienu, "Of course, if you want to find someone, you don't have to go to the official path. You know that ordinary people can't go to the official path. There is only one road in the capital, this city of Yizhou."

Tie Nu took the flying iron order, wiped his fingers a few times, and put it in his arms. The young man's smile paused for a moment with that precious and careful expression, and it became meaningful in an instant, "So, let's go now."

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At noon, it was the hottest time of the day. In this season of spring and summer, even the air began to make people uncomfortable.

Cheng Jing was so bumpy along the way that he felt like he was dancing in the air. He began to understand the reason why Da Wu was driven back. Forbearance, but the body could no longer support him and protested to him, so he had to stop Da Wu and stop for a while.

Da Wu responded, and slowly stopped the car. He fastened his whip and jumped out of the car.

He went over to open the curtains, squinted slightly at Cheng Jing who was half lying on the car with a disheveled face, and said, "My lord, you can get out of the car now."

Cheng Jing replied that he knew, and slowly straightened up, the pain on his buttocks was magnified all of a sudden, he took a breath, but couldn't control the expression on his face.

Da Wu watched his expression, and when he saw his face was wrinkled, he couldn't help worrying: "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Jing glanced at him, said "no" bitterly, then turned around and stood up with the car wall, walked to the door, reached out to open the small wooden door, and wanted to get out of the car.

Da Wu immediately walked to the front of the car, wanting to help him, Cheng Jing waved to him, indicating no need, and Da Wu stood aside with his hands down.

Cheng Jing put down the small wooden ladder, carried her clothes, and was about to come down.

Da Wu's dark eyes fell on the small ladder, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Cheng Jing stepped on the middle part of the ladder, the ladder broke suddenly. He stepped on the ground and screamed in horror. Da Wu caught Cheng Jing's fallen body as he wished, and the warm and flexible body fell into his arms. , made him feel happy, he absent-mindedly reassured: "It's okay, it's okay." But his arms wrapped around his waist more and more tightly.

Cheng Jing slowed down, the panic of stepping into the air slowly faded away, only feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath, he pushed Da Wu, "It's okay, let me go."

Da Wu turned his head towards him, stared at him for a while, and then slowly let go of him, "There is a tree shade in front, let's rest there."

Cheng Jing looked over with his fingers, and he saw a small forest. He walked slowly and sat down without caring about his image.

Da Wu took off the bit, pulled the two horses over, and tied them aside.

Cheng Jing looked at Da Wu's back and asked, "Da Wu? How long have you been a coachman?"

Da Wu paused for a moment, then turned his head slightly to look at Cheng Jing, "Three months, do you want to drink water?"

Cheng Jing's eyes lit up, "Yes."

Da Wu glanced at him sideways, took out a water bag from the cloth pocket at his waist, walked over, and handed it to him.

Cheng Jing took the water bag with exquisite patterns, and couldn't help but glance at Da Wu, "Thank you." He thanked softly, opened the stopper, held the bottom of the water bag with one hand, raised his head and began to drink.

Da Wu stood aside, with unconcealable excitement and passion in his eyes, he licked his dry lips, looked at Cheng Jing's throat that kept sliding due to swallowing, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a stiff and weird smile.

Cheng Jing only felt that the water was extraordinarily sweet, and couldn't help drinking a few more sips for a while, until the water bag was almost bottomed out, then put down the water bag, and handed it back to Da Wu in embarrassment.

Da Wu had already restrained his weird smile, he calmly reached out to take the water bag, and put it back into the cloth pocket on his waist.

Cheng Jing's water-soaked and rosy lips moved, and said, "Da Wu, stay a while, slow down."

Da Wu looked at him suspiciously, Cheng Jing coughed, and continued: "It's you driving the car, slow down, I'm almost fainted by you."

Da Wu paused, nodded, Cheng Jing glanced at the sky, reached out to touch his stomach, stood up with his hands on the ground, and walked towards the carriage.

He took out some food from the car, walked back, handed a bag to Da Wu, and looked at him with a smile, "Please eat."

Da Wu raised the corners of his mouth stiffly and waved his hands, "No, I'm not hungry."

Cheng Jing sent it forward, "You're welcome, I drank your water too."

Da Wu shook his head, he was about to say something, but stopped again, he glanced at Cheng Jing, and reached out to take the greased paper bag.

Cheng Jing withdrew her hand, held the food, lifted her clothes, sat down, and stretched out her hand impatiently to open the oiled paper bag.

Now that the weather is hot, the food can't be kept for a long time. After a while, the taste will start to change, and Cheng Jing doesn't buy much.

His appetite is much smaller now, and he doesn't eat much. He slowly holds a piece of light green petal-shaped pastry, and bites into small bites, but there are still crumbs on the corner of his mouth. He quickly ate the pastry. , reached out and took out a handkerchief, wiped off the residue from the corner of his mouth, and ate another piece of bread, which made him full.He looked dejectedly at the many cakes and cakes left, wrapped them up again, and put them aside.

Holding the bag in his hand, Da Wu walked to the side, but didn't eat it. He watched Cheng Jing eating, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, his eyes stretched forward, and suddenly sank, "Young master."

Cheng Jing cast a puzzled look at him, Da Wu stepped forward a few steps, came over and grabbed Cheng Jing's arm, and said softly, "We should go."

Cheng Jing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Da Wu pulled him, and ran towards the carriage impatiently. When he got to the carriage, before Cheng Jing got into the carriage, he held Cheng Jing's waist with both hands, and carried him into the carriage without waiting for Cheng Jing to speak. , he stretched out his hand and pushed open the car door, patted his buttocks, and said in a deep voice: "Go in quickly." Cheng Jing didn't have time to be surprised, he was a little flustered by Da Wu's serious expression, and he did it unconsciously.

Da Wu watched Cheng Jing get back into the car, stretched out his hand to close the door, turned around and quickly brought the two horses over, put them on the horse's bit, and turned into the car.

Da Wu glanced forward, turned around and drove towards the way he came.

Cheng Jing opened the car door and said in panic, "Dawu, why are you going back?"

Da Wu turned his head to look at him, and said, "Someone is rushing towards us."

Cheng Jing was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"The wind blowing from the front smells of blood." Da Wu said lightly, "Sit still."

As soon as the words fell, the whip in his hand slammed on the horse. The horse neighed, and the hooves spread faster. Cheng Jing was thrown back into the car. The upward movement stopped, and then he whipped the two horses harder to make them get up faster.

However, the speed of the carriage is not as fast as that of a light horse. After a while, Da Wu heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer. Da Wu poked his head out and looked back, and saw many civilians dressed up but galloping towards them aggressively. Coming, Da Wu turned sideways, his gaze fell to the woods on the left, and then he glanced sideways to the right, the hand holding the rein was tightened, and suddenly relaxed.

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