Master Jiu had no choice but to arrange a carriage and watch the two of them leave.

Feng Jiu didn't lie to Nangong Yue even though he was dumped.

The scenery outside the border city is particularly spectacular, but there are very few people in the city at this time.

"Sister Jiuqing, what is that?"

Suddenly, Yue'er pointed at an old man standing on the street corner, trembling and ready to close his stall, and asked.

Feng Jiuqing walked over and saw that the old man's stall was filled with many cute little snacks.

Looking at Nangong Yue again, her eyes were filled with little stars of expectation, and her mouth was drooling...

This look made Feng Jiuqing feel like she was still at the IQ of a child of several years old!

He was obviously hungry.

So Feng Jiuqing could only say: "Then go around and buy some."

"Okay!" Nangong Yue smiled happily.

The people holding the reins outside the carriage were An Qi and An Yi. When they heard this, they walked around with a look.

"Uncle, wait a minute." Compared to An Qi's taciturn nature, An Yi's temperament is particularly cheerful.

The old man was probably deaf and didn't hear clearly, so he continued walking into the alley.

The two of them could only drive up to follow them.

"Uncle, do you sell cakes?" An Yi called again.

The old man finally heard it clearly, turned around to look at the carriage approaching, and immediately smiled with two missing teeth.

"Young man, how much do you want?"

He stopped, put down his burden, knelt on the ground, and slowly lifted the cloth covering the snacks.

"Get one of the same." An Yan jumped out of the car and ordered richly.

The old man laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

He lowered his head tremblingly and picked out the cakes.

An initially didn't care, but after seeing the calluses on his hands and his numb movements, his eyes gradually became serious.

An Qi behind him gradually noticed something and tightened his grip on the reins.

"alright."

The old man has slowly handed over the snacks.

"Thank you." An Yi took it with one hand and pretended to take money into his pocket with the other hand.

But at this moment, the old man's wrist suddenly turned.

The snack in his hand fell to the ground, replaced by a dagger in Anichi's sleeve.

An Yi sneered.

He was so fast that he caught the old man's wrist and gave it a sharp break.

The old man screamed suddenly, but his voice did not sound like that of an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

This was clearly the voice of a physically strong young man.

"It's indeed a great disguise, but it's still a little short of the mark!" An Yi sneered and said.

Feng Jiuqing's heart skipped a beat in the carriage, and she subconsciously protected Nangong Yue.

The assassin who disguised himself as an old man had a broken wrist and a look of pain on his face.

But he still smiled ferociously at An and said, "I want your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, shadows suddenly jumped out from all around, and instantly surrounded their carriage with the overwhelming number of people.

An Qi couldn't sit still anymore and stood up defensively.

When An Yi took a look, he knew that he had been tricked, and he felt angry immediately.

Why are you so deaf? This grandson just deliberately led their carriage here.

He kicked the disguised person away fiercely and stared at the people surrounding him with a gloomy expression.

These people all looked like caravans, but when they took off their disguises, they were all foreigners.

"Master Mo, it took no effort to get here. It is indeed them."

One of them stroked his mustache and smiled contentedly.

"Who is coming!" An Qi shouted coldly.

The mustache smiled, but his eyes were sinister, "Our young master has suffered a lot of injustice in your country, and we are here to greet you today."

An Qi and An Yi's expressions darkened.

Feng Jiuqing in the carriage was even more energetic.

She was exposed.

"Young Master, we are from Huoyu City in the Western Region and are Mr. Feng's people. We follow Mr. Feng's order and come here specially to greet you!"

And the boss in the crowd, the man known as Mr. Mo, has already stood up.

An Yi and An Qi looked at him and immediately knew that this person was not simple.

This man's martial arts skills are extremely strong. It doesn't mean that they will definitely not be able to defeat him. It's just that if they fight, it will be difficult to protect Feng Jiuqing and the two of them.

Feng Jiuqing fell silent.

Mr. Feng?

It should be the Feng Xiye who made the original owner risk everything, even his life, to help.

But even though she was the person the original owner loved, Feng Jiuqing didn't feel much about it. On the contrary, she thought that this person named Feng Xiye didn't care about the original owner's life or death.

Otherwise, if she was brought back to Dayan by Nangong Ling, why didn't there be any news from the Western Region?

Feng Jiuqing thought about it for a moment, then lifted the car curtain and looked outside.

When he saw Mo Ye and others standing outside, he became more and more certain of his previous guess.

She said in a cold voice, "Are you from Feng Xiye? You didn't care about me before, but now you suddenly want to take me back?"

The man named Mo Ye is very naughty.

This person said: "Young master, you were taken away by the big Yan dog thief. The young master is also extremely anxious."

"Later I heard that the young master died in a foreign country, I even more sadly vowed to take revenge on Dayan."

An Qi and others looked ugly upon hearing this, fearing that Feng Jiu would believe what these people said and follow them.

An Yi immediately said: "Princess, the words of these people cannot be trusted!"

However, if I want to say something more, I am short of words.

The words of these people from the Western Regions cannot be trusted, but Nangong Ling has hurt Feng Jiuqing. They can't go against their conscience and say how Dayan treats Feng Jiuqing, okay?

Feng Jiuqing didn't look at their expressions, but she had already made plans in her heart.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"This subordinate is the master's right-hand man, Mo Yutian!"

The man named Mo Ye cupped his hands and said, looking very insincere, "Young Master, please follow us back quickly and don't stay with these big swallows and thieves again."

Mo Yutian, what a thunderous name.

Isn't he the man who massacred more than a hundred people in Dayan?

I didn’t expect that he would dare to sneak into Huacheng himself!

If the balance in Feng Jiuqing's heart was swinging back and forth before, after hearing these words, she was naturally more defensive now.

But she doesn't regret admitting her identity.

She wanted to know something, "Why are you here to pick me up? Where is my maid, Full Moon?"

Mo Yutian was stunned, obviously not expecting Feng Jiuqing to suddenly ask this question.

An Yi and An Qi were previously nervous that Feng Jiuqing would leave with them, and were a little disheartened.

At this time, when I heard Feng Jiuqing suddenly mention another person, I immediately noticed something unusual.

I'm afraid, Feng Jiuqing has another purpose.

"Young Master, she is just a maid. Huacheng is now under martial law, and all our people have withdrawn. I want to come..."

Mo Yutian laughed haha.

Who knows, before she finished speaking, Feng Jiuqing had already said: "If the full moon doesn't come, I won't leave you, so you'd better go."

With An Yi and An Qi absolutely unable to protect them, Feng Jiuqing wanted them to leave on their own.

Mo Yutian's face turned dark.

After a long time of coaxing, this is the only result?

How could he be so willing?

Now, I don’t pretend anymore.

He sneered, and then shouted sadly: "It seems that the young master got married to Dayan and developed a different affection for this place."

"But today, even if the young master doesn't want to leave, he still has to leave with us!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiuqing's scalp went numb and she secretly thought that these people are really hard to fool!
Chapter completed!