In the early morning, a long caravan set out from Yuzhong, stretching for several miles, heading towards the Yuezhi Royal City. The news of the war is coming. It will be very rumored that the business road will be closed soon. No one knows when it will be opened again. The major merchants in the north and south want to use this last time to make a fortune.

In front of the caravan was a strong man with a beard. He was now facing forward and sometimes running, and he was greeting the guards on both sides and guarding the carriages. In an inconspicuous carriage, Ying Guang leaned against the carriage, keeping his hands in his hands, fiddling the fire in the middle of the carriage, making the whole carriage full of warmth.

Mo Yin sat angrily opposite Ying Guang. He tried his best to talk to him but couldn't persuade him. He called it to invade the enemy and obtain first-hand information. Is this necessary for him to do it himself? I have already done it properly. Seeing his appearance like I don't go to hell, Mo Yin kept itchy. Isn't he just afraid that the war will affect your good looks? He thought I didn't know what kind of righteous scent I made!

He picked up a corner of the car curtain, and A Er next to him hurriedly came over seeing this. Mo Yin cleared his throat and said to A Er: "Tell Fengzhuang that the young master is polite to the servants and is afraid that everyone will work hard, so let everyone rest on the roadside and leave in half an hour."

"Yes! Miss!" A Er didn't ask much, and ran to the front of the team. Ying Guang grinned in the car, trying to say something, but when he saw Mo Yin's murderous look, he immediately exhaled his confidence. Anyway, it was not a few days later, so he simply let her go.

Fengzhuang was stunned when he received a message from the guard. He looked up at the sky. The sun was noon and the sky was clear. He looked back and looked back. Only five miles away from the city could see the towering city walls. If the Dianjun changed, if he didn't hurry up in the daytime, would he have to slander and move forward at night? This foolish guy must have to find Ying Guang out and ask clearly. Fengzhuang was different. He was still confused and couldn't understand, so he still asked the team to make way for the main road according to the order. He found a place of shade. The guards dispersed in groups of three and three, vaguely protecting the small carriage that Ying Guang and Mo Yin were riding in in the middle.

Mo Yin sat in the car without moving. Seeing Ying Guang fiddling with the charcoal fire attentively, he didn't look at himself, as if there was endless fun in the charcoal basin. Could it be that the dark charcoal was even more charming than his own?

After breathing a long sigh, Mo Yin decided to break the silence and persuade the poor kid who was confused by beauty.

"Do you know if you want to be beheaded if you leave the army privately? What do you nod? It means you know! Since you know that you still do this, just for a mere woman, you can ignore your own life? How many times have I told you, how much responsibility you shoulder is better than anyone else. How can you be so willful if you are such a big person!" Mo Yin tried hard to calm himself at the beginning, but in the end he couldn't control himself. He kicked Ying Guang, flashed Ying Guang, and punched him with his backhand. Because the space was small, the amplitude of the two of them could not be too large, so they crossed their arms and entangled together.

Looking at the shaking carriage, A Er and A San wisely expanded the protection range. Feng Zhuang originally planned to come over and ask when he could set off. Seeing this situation, he wisely turned around and let the guards rest for another half an hour. It was estimated that half an hour would be enough.

I locked Mo Yin's arms tightly, and saw that Mo Yin was still grinning like an angry little female beast. Isn't it that if I accidentally touched my chest, I wouldn't lose a piece of flesh. At worst, I would just let you touch it back. It was so stingy. I squeezed my purple eyes hard, and Ying Guang sighed, "I can't see anyone these days."

After panting for a while, seeing that Mo Yin no longer struggled, Ying Guang slowly let go of Mo Yin's arms. Seeing her sitting on the side to tidy up her clothes and ignoring her, he felt moved in his heart, knowing that what she did was for her, but even though he knew that this trip was dangerous, he had to go.

"She saved my life, the war is about to begin, I must find her and take her out of danger." Ying Guang looked out the window blankly and suddenly said sincerely to Mo Yin, "If it were you, I would go back the same way."

Mo Yin didn't make a sound, but just rubbed his shoulders on his own. He accidentally hit the corner of the window just now, but if he didn't hit him, a fool's head would have hit him. He didn't know what the head was doing, and he hit his chest straight on. If he had known that his head was so hard, he wouldn't have blocked him for a moment, which made his chest still hurt.

Fengzhuang in the distance saw that the carriage stopped shaking, and did not go over to ask, so he made the guards to get up and prepare to set off. He glanced at the carriage for a few glances. Seeing that there was no movement, he shook his head in contempt. It looked quite strong, but it ended in less than half a stick of incense.

"Let's go!" Feng Zhuang shook off the whip, and the caravan slowly drove forward.

The city of Yuezhi was particularly lively these days. The fifth prince of the Qiang tribe had arrived at the inn with a generous betrothal gift, waiting for the high priest of Yuezhi to choose an auspicious day to marry the third princess. Everything was so perfect, only one thing was not satisfactory. The old man of Qin was too ungrateful and he gave him a chance and didn't know how to cherish it. The six kings of Central Plains were eyeing him. Not only did this old man not take the initiative to ask for his alliance, but he beat the envoy. After the wedding, he asked his father to arrange a military position for himself. At that time, the soldiers were trapped in Xianyang and asked the old man of King Zhao to lick his shoes clean! The fifth prince was fantasizing about how to humiliate King Zhao and snatch the beauty of the Qin Dynasty. Then he fantasized about how to be in love with the third princess. He did not notice that the maid beside him was holding tears, and his snow-white arms were pinched to pieces by himself.

In the palace, Qiao'er girl could not remember how many times she asked, and the princess was always so calm, as if she was married to another person. Yes, Zhuge Yun would wait for Ying Guang's arrival in the Yuezhi royal city, and the two would pass by each other in the market and never meet each other. And Yuezhi's third princess, Jing Shu, would marry the fifth prince of the Qiang tribe in exchange for the union of the two tribes, and then meet with the Qin soldiers where Ying Guang is located.

Destiny is so cruel. Since you have sacrificed your happiness, why did you let yourself meet him? You pray to the moon every night. I wonder if he has heard it. The high priest has calculated the auspicious day of the zodiac. On the eighth day of next month, he will get married. There is less than half a month left. Ying Guang, will you appear?

While Zhuge Yun was thinking about it, on the distant horizon, a caravan from the Central Plains gradually appeared in people's sight. They were covered in dust and ran for three days regardless of their fatigue. Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day, they saw the snow-white walls of Yuezhi Royal City.

No one knows why he was moving so fast, and even Ying Guang himself couldn't explain it clearly, just because of the inexplicable panic.
Chapter completed!