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Now he is doing Feng Wuyou's business, and he is also tough.

Feng Wuyou didn't care. She didn't see Xiao Jinglan this time, so she might be able to keep the thought of coming back.

"Let's go." Without too much delay, Feng Wuyou followed Yan Lin out and got on the carriage that had been prepared long ago.

It was a business for her to go out this time, and it was urgent that she could not take a carriage. Instead, she had to hurry all the way. After all, mutiny was not a small matter. Not to mention one day later, even a moment later, unexpected changes could happen.

The short carriage that left the city was also considered her last journey to enjoy.

Shili Pavilion said it was ten miles, but it was not that far away. At most, it was only six or seven miles away, and it arrived soon.

Yan Lin lifted the curtain of the car with a cold face. Feng Wuyou took Ji Qing out of the carriage, said thank you, and walked towards Murong Yi who was waiting not far away.

"Princess!" Yan Lin suddenly shouted.

Feng Wuyou turned around and looked at him quietly. He saw a man with a seven-foot man following Xiao Jinglan to charge into battle or fighting for the death of this capital city without showing any weakness. His eyes turned red and he asked hoarsely: "Princess, can't you really stay by the prince's side?"

He saw with his own eyes how the people around the prince left him one by one. After finally having a Feng Wuyou, why couldn't he stay?

Feng Wuyou paused for a moment, and said calmly: "Go back."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Her steps were steady, her figure was straight, and she walked clearly and firmly, without any drag. Just like Yan Lin's words did not affect her at all, leaving only a back that was gradually fading away.

Ji Qing has always complained about Yan Lin since he returned to the Qin Palace. At this time, he could not help but feel a little sympathetic to Yan Lin.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't speak out in the end.

As long as it was Feng Wuyou's decision, he would support it. Even if he didn't understand why Feng Wuyou did this.

Yan Lin shaked his fists, but he didn't say a word after all. He jumped into the carriage and whipped hard, raised the smoke and dust and turned around and left.

Murong Yi, not far away, looked at the woman walking towards him. He thought he would not have much interaction with Feng Wuyou, but he did not expect that he would have to take such a long journey with her.

Fate is really a mess.

"The King of Qin has not come to see you off?" Murong Yi asked when she approached.

He was somewhat surprised. With Xiao Jinglan's emphasis on Feng Wuyou, how could he not even come to deliver it?

Feng Wuyou smiled faintly. This was the matter between her and Xiao Jinglan. She didn't want to say much to others. She glanced at the team behind Murong Yi and said, "Just bring so many people? Are there twenty?"

"It's exactly twenty." Murong Yi saw that Feng Wuyou didn't want to say much, so he changed the subject: "We are going to investigate. People are more expensive than essence. If we really want to fight, there will naturally be local troops."

Feng Wuyou nodded and admitted that Murong Yi’s words were reasonable. He was about to say that he could leave, but suddenly he stopped and stared at a person next to the team.

This man was also with the guards and was wearing military uniforms in the Qin-style style, but he was not standing in the team, but outside.

Moreover, Murong Yi clearly said there were twenty people, but with this person's words, it turned into twenty ones.

Just when Feng Wuyou was confused, the man walked up and bowed in front of Feng Wuyou.

"A subordinate Nie Zheng, the King of Qin ordered his subordinates to obey the princess' order."

He raised his head while saying that.

ordinary.

This is Feng Wuyou's first impression of him. A face that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary. If it is thrown into the crowd, it will probably never be found again.

This kind of ordinary person is not only his appearance, but also his figure, muscles, even aura and eyes.

His reaction seemed to be half a beat slow. Although Feng Wuyou and Murong Qian were looking at him, he seemed to have no idea, just obeying the orders.

Feng Wuyou chuckled and said, "Okay, then follow me."

"Prince Yi, we can set off." Feng Wuyou said softly.

Murong Yi nodded and everyone got on the horse.

Feng Wuyou pulled the reins and finally looked back at Anling, the capital.

The future of this trip is uncertain.

But Xiao Jinglan, wait for me to come back.

Volume 2: The first song of the young phoenix
Chapter completed!