Chapter 809: Zhu Feng fell into a tender country?


When he took a closer look, it was not someone else, but the man named Ah Hei who looked like a rat spirit.
Behind him, there were a few people who followed, thinking about it, they should all be the killers of Yihuatang.
It seems that they have also escaped from the city.
Ashig lifted the curtain immediately and asked, "How?"
The Ahei rode his horse to the window and leaned down and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, everything is done. They fought for a while at the West City Gate, and when the guards in the city were assembled, they retreated. "
"well."
"His Royal Highness, where shall we go next?"
Ashig said, "Keep going."
The Ahei said, "His Royal Highness, don't we meet those people?"
"No."
"But, they—"
"This king has long expected that everything will not go smoothly in the city, so he has already prepared in advance."
"What to prepare?"
"That group of people will continue to guide the people of Yan Country to the west, while we are going east."
"Go east?"
"There will be ships waiting for us on the canal."
When Nan Yan heard it, she understood.
They want to abandon their actions on the road and take a boat instead.
A bright light flashed in Ah Hei's clever mouse-like eyes, and said, "His Royal Highness is really wise in this plan."
Ashig waved his hand and said, "This strategy was not invented by this king."
"That is--"
"It's Mandu."
"Master Mandu?"
Everyone seemed to be taken aback.
When Nan Yan heard the name Mandu, he hesitated before remembering that it was the minister he met when he was in Kuo.
I vaguely remember that Munch once said that he almost became Princess Tana's consort.
That is--
Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and on the other side, Ashig sneered: "The Chinese teacher thought that if he didn't agree to this matter, the king would have nothing to do. I can still take things and people away. Hecheng brought it out."
As he said, he glanced at Nan Yan again and said, "You better behave."
"..."
"Otherwise, this king can't guarantee that he will be able to take you back to the country intact."
Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned again.
She immediately heard the overtones of that sentence and said: "Who are you going to give me to?"
"..."
Ashig closed his mouth immediately.
Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Yes, that Mandu lord? Did he want you to hijack me?"
Seeing that she had guessed it, Ashig sneered and said, "He is infatuated. After so many years, he still has a passion for Princess Tana. He even treats her daughter differently."
"..."
Nan Yan couldn't help but gasped.
It turned out that this time, Ashig was not only taking himself hostage to take him.
It's no wonder that if you really want to take people as hostages, Fei Ning and Concubine Kang are both good candidates. As a pregnant woman, she has limited mobility, and being a hostage is simply not the best candidate.
Even this time they could not ride horses when they were out of town, but could only ride in a carriage.
It turned out that Mandu was playing a ghost behind his back.
He has become so obsessed with Princess Tana that he has to stay with her daughter?
Nan Yan took a deep breath.
And Ashig waved his hand to the people outside and said, "Get on the road immediately and get to the canal earlier."
"Yes!"
Everyone responded, and immediately, the carriage drove forward, and those people also rode horses and followed around the carriage.


Nan Yan had walked this part of the road before.
More than half a year ago, Ajislan took her north along the canal to the junction with the Yellow River, and then went ashore, then rode a carriage all the way westward to Crane City.
Unexpectedly, now, this road will go backwards.
At the beginning, Nan Yan didn't think there was anything, but after spending a whole day in the carriage, she began to feel uncomfortable.
It's a pregnant woman after all.
This carriage was not as comfortable as the carriage that Zhu Feng had prepared for her in the past. It was bumpy along the way, and all her pregnancy reactions that hadn't happened before, all appeared at this time.
However, Ashig and others are not the ones who take care of pregnant women.
So on the way, Nan Yan suffered a lot.
Because of morning sickness, she could hardly eat anything, and could not sleep well in the bumpy carriage. At the end of the day, she felt haggard.
That night, they were on the road again overnight.
Ashig wanted to get to the canal quickly, plus, after all, it was in Yan Country. Even if Zhu Feng and the others would be led away by their own staff, it was hard to guarantee that they would not encounter other forces in Yan Country on the way.
Therefore, he stopped for a short time.
Nan Yan vomited for a while at night, and finally leaned on the carriage and closed her eyes to sleep for a while. Suddenly, she woke up again when she felt the carriage shake.
what happened?
Ashig, who was sitting across from her, also opened his eyes, raised the curtain and asked, "Huh?"
Ah Hei said outside: "Your Highness, there is a dock in front of you."
"Oh?"
Ashig poked his head out and took a look.
Nan Yan also took the opportunity of opening the curtain to look out. At this time, the sky was about to dawn, and some high mountains appeared faintly in the horizon, standing tall in the faint morning light.
And she had already heard Jiang Liu's voice.
To the canal again.
However, when their carriage continued to move forward, they found that there was a lot of fog on the river, and the closer they got, the thicker the fog. When they walked onto the pier, they could hardly see anything ten steps away. Up.
What a big fog!
In the fog, it seemed that there was only their carriage, the wheels walking on the stone road, making a very monotonous sound. In such a quiet environment, without knowing why, it seemed a bit surprising.
Ashig lifted the curtain and looked outside. Nan Yan could even see that the milky white mist was constantly evaporating and pouring into the window.
"Why is it so foggy?"
Ashig murmured.
As he said, he asked Ahei outside: "Did you see our boat?"
"It seems to be waiting by the shore, Your Highness, you can get out of the car."
"Ok."
Ashig nodded, then looked back at Nan Yan: "Get off the car!"
Nan Yan was obediently grasped by him all the time, got out of the carriage, and looked up. There was really no one on the pier except for the group of them. The steaming fog seemed to completely cover the pier. .
It's more like separating this place from other places.
And at a glance, she saw the big ship parked on the shore.
I don't know if it felt something, or the military commander's innate sensitivity, Ashig kept holding Nan Yan's arm.
He frowned and looked around.
Muttered: "Something is wrong."
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