Placid Chang'an

The carriage bumped westward, Su Cen's hands were tied behind his back, and a black cloth was covered over his eyes. The reason why he knew it was westward was because someone opened the tent and came in, hitting him head-on with the afterglow of the setting sun on his face.

It should be getting dark soon, and after the tent was lowered, the darkness returned to the eyes. According to the footsteps of ordinary carriages, they should now be a hundred miles away from Yangzhou City.

Su Cen stretched his sore hands, and cursed Feng Yiming in his heart that this fellow must have done it on purpose, the knot was tied firmly, and there was no room for him to return to his homeland. hatred.

There was a breath in front of him slowly approaching, blocking the only light in front of his eyes, but there was no movement after that, only a line of sight fell directly on his face, as if he was about to stare at a flower.

After a while, something lightly brushed across Su Cen's face.

Su Cen turned her head away with a look of disgust, "Feng Yiming, are you interested?"

The person in front of him laughed twice, took two steps back and sat aside, and said cheerfully: "It's interesting, Master Su just had a good time back then?"

Su Cen: "..."

It can be said that feng shui turns, and debts must be repaid.

Another person entered the carriage, sat down opposite Feng Yiming, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

It's He Xiao.

Facing the question in He Xiao's words, Feng Yiming couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid Mr. Su will be bored sitting around, so come in and accompany him."

Su Cen: I'm not bored at all, thank you.

He Xiao's tone was not kind: "This man is the most eloquent, you don't want to follow his way. He has repeatedly opposed the secret door in Chang'an, and he also got involved in the death door back then. Master Lu asked for him by name. You can Don't use your brains."

Master Lu?

"I caught the man," Feng Yiming said with a bit of frivolity, "Don't forget, if Xue Zhi and the others came instead of me, you should be in prison now."

He Xiao snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Feng Yiming ignored He Xiao, and then said to Su Cen, "This is thanks to Mr. Su for his trust. It is a great honor to be the first to think of me when something happens."

Su Cen thought to himself that he really went to the doctor in an emergency at that time, and he simply thought that Feng Yiming should be trusted, but he didn't know that under the circumstances at that time, the people who wanted He Xiao's life the most should be Xue Zhi's gang.

Su Cen raised his chin slightly, and although he couldn't see his eyes, he was facing Feng Yiming's position. With a gesture of reluctance, he asked aloud, "So does the lord know that you are from the secret door?"

Feng Yiming was taken aback for a moment, but did not answer directly, and asked instead: "What do you think?"

Su Cen then asked, "Then when did you join the secret door?"

This time Feng Yiming didn't play charades, and said bluntly: "It's earlier than you think."

That was when he was still in Chang'an City?Even... earlier than that?

Su Cen raised his lips and said, "No wonder you tried your best to draw my energy on He Xiao when I came to Yangzhou City, and told me every detail of He Xiao's background. Audiovisual, are you afraid that I will find you?"

He Xiao's face turned livid in an instant.

Feng Yiming slapped He Xiao haha, saying that what you said is really true, this person is the most glib and tell tales, Brother Lan Fu, don't listen to his nonsense hahahaha...

Su Cen was not afraid of the boiling water and continued, "The secret door knows that you and the lord..."

Feng Yiming quickly found a piece of cloth to gag his mouth, and dragged He Xiao away from this place of right and wrong.

If Su Cen stayed any longer, he and He Xiao would fight first.

The carriage didn't stop until it was completely dark, the voices of people outside the carriage gradually rose, and the smell of rice wafted after a while.

Although he was unwilling to give in in his bones, Su Cen's stomach still surrendered in a hopeless manner.This day, I drank a bowl of gruel in the morning, and I was exhausted by this time. I was thinking that this group of people would not do such things as torture|prisoners without conscience, and the curtain of the car tent was lifted in time. open.

Someone pulled the cloth from his gag, but his hand stayed on his lips.

Su Cen was annoyed: "Feng Yiming, you never finish..."

The hand pressed lightly on his lips, stopping his unfinished words, and the next moment there was something clanging on the ground, and it shattered into several petals in an instant.

Before Su Cen could react, he just felt that something was delivered to him, with sharp edges, it should be a porcelain bowl that was just broken.

Immediately afterwards, someone rushed over from outside the tent and asked in a rough voice what was going on?

Feng Yiming responded with a smile: "It's nothing, Mr. Su has a noble status, and he doesn't look down on our simple food and drink," motioning the man to look at the wreckage on the ground, "Clean it up."

The man spat, cleaned up and scolded: "The young master is poor and humble, after eating this meal, I don't know if there is any next meal, and he is still picky."

Su Cen wanted to cry but had no tears. In fact, the young master is not that honorable, and he can still barely eat...

Fortunately, he didn't find part of it missing until the man left. Su Cen held the broken piece of porcelain in his palm and carefully revealed a corner after confirming that there was no one around.

From the moon to the middle of the sky, the white shone brightly and frighteningly, Hu Si came out from the grove by the roadside with his pants up, reluctantly moved to the carriage and sat down.

Now that it was winter, the frost fell in the middle of the night and he was shivering with cold, and there were a few people on duty around the bonfire not far away, but he had to guard the man in the car, and he couldn't even distinguish a small flame.

Hu Sigang was about to take a nap by leaning against the wheels of the car, when he vaguely heard a few taps coming from the car.The sound was not loud, and he could hear it by leaning on the carriage, but he had no other support but this carriage.

Hu Si cursed lightly, the sound stopped immediately, and when he just turned over, the knocking sound sounded again at the right time.

The voice was slow and fast, like a deliberate or unintentional seduction, forcibly knocked out a bit of affection for Hu Si.Thinking about it again, the person tied to this car is a young master from a rich family, and that skinny and tender one is even more delicate than his own wife. Now this man is tied to the car without moving his hands or speaking. See, idle is also idle, and activities can also warm the body.

Hu Si has a lewd face| Smiling, rubbing his hands, rolling up his sleeves and getting on the car, he just opened the tent door and before he could see the situation inside the car, he felt something cold sticking to his neck, and saw a pair of eyes in the dark. Looking at him with smiling eyes, he said, "Take off your clothes."

After a while, a person got off the carriage and walked towards the grove with his back bent.

A few people around the campfire laughed and joked, "Where is Hu Si going?"

Hu Si replied in a muffled voice, "Pee."

Several people immediately laughed, and said: "Hu Si, you can't do it, didn't you just go there? No wonder your mother-in-law runs to the blacksmith's shop next door every day..."

Hu Si didn't answer, and buried his head into the woods, and let several people laugh and laugh.

After a while, a person said: "Do you feel that Hu Si seems to have lost weight?"

The corners of the mouths of several people gradually stiffened, and another person whispered: "It seems to be a little shorter."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurriedly got up to check the carriage.

As soon as he opened the tent door, he was facing Hu Si, who was stripped naked, tied up with five flowers, and was streaming down his face.

Su Cen hated this miserable white moonlight.

What "to raise a glass to invite the bright moon", what "the moonlight in front of the bed", that person must have never been chased and killed under the bright moonlight, before the person moves, the shadow goes first, and there is nowhere to hide even if there is any disturbance.

Su Cen hid behind a bush and was out of breath. Looking at the flames in the distance and the crowds of people moving, he secretly calculated that after walking for a day, he should have entered the border of Chuzhou. These people dare not take the official road, and they should avoid Chuzhou city. There is Langya Mountain in the southwest of Chuzhou, so they should take the small road north of Chuzhou City. If he goes all the way south, he should be able to reach Chuzhou City.

Of course, the premise is to find a way to get rid of these people first.

If he had Qu Ling'er's ability to fly up the tree, it would be fine, but when he turned around, Qu Ling'er probably fell into a secret trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and now he may not be able to escape.

Only on your own.

Su Cen cautiously backed away, but suddenly tripped over a rock, twisted his ankle, and fell to the ground on his back.

People in the distance immediately gathered here when they heard the movement.

Before Su Cen even had time to check the injury, he got up and ran with a leg that could not be bent.The road was full of thorns, and the clothes were ragged in a short time, and some even hurt the flesh.

Seeing the people behind him chasing up, Su Cen's heart became colder and colder, but suddenly he heard someone approaching on horseback not far away, gritted his teeth and ran a few steps before he could see the flash of fire on the road.

Without time to think about it, Su Cen scrambled and rushed out of the woods, almost being knocked to the ground by the galloping horse.

A horse neighing and long cry pierced the long night.

And He Xiao led his men out of the woods, commanding his subordinates: "Take them down."

The cold light was revealed.

Su Cen didn't even see who it was right away, she just staggered back, and bumped into something firmly without taking two steps back.

Before turning back, a cool sandalwood came first.

In the next moment, I felt something pop out of my eyes.

Under the moonlight, the figure gently circled him in his arms, flapped his cloak, raised his right hand slightly, and his voice, as mellow as strong wine, fainted in the night.

"Except for the principal culprit, everyone else will be killed without mercy."