Qiao Wenjuan's face was a little askew with anger. Her flat mouth moved a little to the side, and she gave arbor a look of hate.

Compared with their mother and daughter three clean and fresh appearance, she was in a mess and could not bear to look straight at herself.

I met a terrible monster on the way just now. I grabbed her by the neck and nearly strangled her. Fortunately, my mother held her breath and knocked a stick at the back. The mother and daughter found a chance to escape hand in hand.

It's also a loss that the monster, though powerful, is very slow and stiff, so they can escape. Otherwise, where can they live.

Look at Wei Ziqin's mother and daughter. Apart from some wet clothes, their faces are clean, clean and fresh, without any stumbling. Especially Xiao Lin's child is still sleeping. Qiao Wenjuan doesn't know what to say.

Everyone is so tired outside. The child can sleep so well. No one else

Qiao Zhongbang stepped on the Yellow mane horse again, and Qiao Zhongxing shook the reins of the horse and drove up the carriage.

The tree looked back at the hollow baffle of the back wall of the carriage, and saw the young man who stayed up late with the peony girl, riding with him.

After struggling for most of the night, he couldn't close his eyes. At this time, some sleepiness came, and the trees simply relied on the wall of the car to close their eyes and doze off.

Qiao Wenjuan glanced at the arbor secretly, and immediately thought that the girl was also a big hearted girl. When did it all come, she could still sleep. She was so nervous that she was still sweating in the palm of her hand.

Old Mrs. Qiao was old and tired for a long time. When she got on the car, she leaned on the door and didn't have the strength to say anything.

For a time, the carriage was quiet, only heard a crackle occasionally, and the second uncle drew the horse to urge it to run.

Across the heavy rain, a carriage carrying six people, old and young, left the village safely and drove towards the West nine city.

On the other side, the prince and other people are going all the way.

When the day was slightly bright, Mo Lian and his party arrived at the north gate of mission hills.

Originally a big early to line up, quietly waiting for the small people to do business in the city, hearing the sound of horses' hoofs, they hurried to consciously lean to both sides.

A pair of eyes curiously turned to the place where the horse team came, to see which horse team was so early.

I can't help but look at it.

Although the handsome young man came from the wind, his white robe was flowing and rustling. Wusi used a light golden hair belt, loosely tied a bunch of it and dropped it to his waist.

Fengmu looks forward to the circulation, such as the stars in the sky, like the son of God into the dust, the precious products are beautiful.

What a handsome young man he is.

Yu Xiu clapped his horse to keep up with him. He held up a token made of gold in his hand for the first time. His tone was serious and high. "Your Royal Highness, Prince, return to Beijing and open the city quickly to welcome you!"

The two soldiers on the tower had seen clearly the appearance of the newcomer, and immediately made a cold sweat. How could they have expected that the old man would come back to the city so early today? He almost rolled down from the tower in a hurry, and cried in a flurry, "welcome your Highness Prince back to Beijing.". To the prince! Come on, come on! Open the city quickly! Come on! "

An urgent voice came from the tower to all parts of the city. Immediately, the soldiers of the city pulled the heavy iron rope winch and pushed the gate open inch by inch with the strength of more than ten people.

Prince Mo looks back and looks at Yushu lightly. Then he drives his horse into the city without leaving a word. Besides Yushu, all the young people follow the prince to the imperial city.