Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 672

As soon as Xue Zhen heard Concubine Chang's words, he knew what she meant.

This is the simplest but will not go down in the history books.

The lives of hundreds of people in the Meng family are now a day of retribution.

On the carriage, Meng Jiu'er looked out of the window at the large internal army, which disturbed half of the capital city and panicked.

At this moment, a prison van was being escorted in the long queue, and the person detained inside was none other than King Nanming.

Ah Jiu lowered the curtain abruptly: "Xue Zhen, I'm not mistaken, is that King Nanming? He was arrested."

Ah Jiu opened the curtain again in disbelief, and it was confirmed that it was King Nanming.

Soon, the person sitting on the tall horse was Tuoba Yan. At this moment, Ah Jiu hurriedly put down the curtains, unable to recover for a while.

Ah Jiu didn't want to ask more about the court's internal affairs, but what was the deep meaning of Aunt Xue's words.

When Ah Jiu opened the curtain again, the army and Tuoba Yan on the horse had already passed by, and the team gradually disappeared into the palace gate.

Xue Zhen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. As the saying goes, everyone has his own destiny. He used to like divination about the future, but he had the same idea as the Pavilion Master, so what if he figured it out?
If you want to change, you have to intervene in the cause and effect of others, and your own cultivation will be entangled by cause and effect. It is better to let it go, what happens to love and what happens, the world and all people are equal, so we can't lose his place of refuge.

Simply, he didn't mention many things he knew in front of the master.

When leaving the capital city, Meng Jiuer let out a long sigh of relief.
The memories that floated in my mind over the years and the various things I encountered along the way were like a dream.

Tuoba Yan, walking with him all the way was like passing by, like a dream, and it seemed like he had never known him before.

"Ninth girl, what's the matter with you?" Zi Ling was not interested in anything in the capital city, and only remembered to take Yaoyao back to the teacher's school.

Ah Jiu came back to his senses: "It's nothing. I just feel that the air outside the city is more comfortable than in the city."

Now it is the beginning of spring, although it is windy and cold in the morning and evening, there will always be light-yellow buds hidden underground in the rutted ravines.

"I think so too, but maybe it's because of the beginning of spring."

Zi Ling talked about the stories of Zixiao Palace all the way, and most of them were inseparable from what she had seen and heard over the years.

When he said that his master and uncle often fight, she always giggles.

Ah Jiu suddenly thought of something: "Zi Ling, I just remembered, if Wang Yitian is your senior brother, isn't your master the real Zixiao? The head of Zixiao Palace?"

Xue Zhen was dozing off, and suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, it seemed that this was the first time he had noticed Zi Ling in the past two days together.

"Yes." Zi Ling nodded: "Did Miss Nine meet my master?"

Ah Jiu said embarrassingly: "Yes, but you really don't need to look around. Your master may have returned to the mountain gate with Zhang Zhenren."

"Then...then it seems that Miss Nine has really met my master."

"Not only have I seen it, but I have also fought against senior Chuan Yangzi."

Xue Zhen's remarks made Meng Jiu'er want to strangle him to death.

Luckily, Zi Ling's focus was off track:
"You always talk about Chuan Yangzi, I haven't seen it yet, but someone who can compete with my master should be very powerful."

Ah Jiu smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, Yaoyao, who was sleeping in Zi Ling's arms, woke up at this time. She opened her eyes weakly and looked around, then closed them tiredly:

"Where is this... going?"

Meng Jiuer and Yaoyao said in unison, "Go to Zixiao Palace, how are you feeling now?"

As he spoke, Ah Jiu took out a water bag from his bosom and fed it to Yaoyao: "Drink some water, are you uncomfortable from being bumped by the carriage?"

Yaoyao nodded, lowered her eyes and took a few mouthfuls of spiritual spring water.

Zi Ling took a deep breath and stared at Meng Jiuer as she stuffed the water bag into her bosom, thinking, this water has such a strong aura.

Ah Jiu didn't notice Zi Ling's abnormality: "Zi Ling, will we pass by Menghua City when we rush to Zixiao Palace?"

"Ah?" Zi Ling regained her sanity: "Menghua City is in the south, and Zixiao Palace is in Dongli Mountain, not in the same direction."

Xue Zhen can always catch the little master's thoughts at the first time: "If you rush to Dongli Mountain non-stop, it will take at least 20 days. Even if the horse can stand it, Yaoyao can't stand it, it's better to go south For some distance, rest in Menghua City for a few days before going on the road."

"Then... can it work?" Zi Ling looked at Yaoyao's face: "Can Yaoyao hold on?"

As soon as Yaoyao finished speaking, Yaoyao sat up straight with her hands supporting the soft chair.

This made Zi Ling suddenly turn pale with shock.

(End of this chapter)