It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Sima Ying didn't expect to have walked so far without seeing the shadow of Yang Xianrong.

He wondered in his mind, how far had he been dropped?
How could Sima Zhong treat her like this?
Just now, she chose to walk over because she was afraid that the formation of horses and whips would frighten her. But they had already walked three miles, and they were still out of breath even as they walked so fast.

He began to regret why he had not ridden a horse.

The dark carriage of the Yang family was parked outside a farmer's courtyard in a deserted suburb. There was no one on duty around, which made Sima Ying feel frightened again.

The military guards who followed him also opened their formation, slowly approached the courtyard, and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

Just when a military guard was approaching the gate, he suddenly heard a dog barking. The sound was so loud that the guard took two steps back in fright. Sima Ying stood behind him and quickly retreated.

The dogs barked louder, as if there were seven or eight dogs in the yard.

Sima Ying was still retreating, and his military guards rushed in front of him to resist.

But in just a moment, the door was opened, and a boy about four or five years old stood at the door with a smile, muttering: "Who is it? Are you giving me delicious food too?"

Of course, the next moment he saw these black-clad military guards, he was so frightened that he cried out, turned around and ran back, shouting loudly: "Mother! Grandma! There are bad people!"

Now that they had been identified as bad guys, this group of military guards barged in directly.

The courtyard is quite large, surrounded by low walls, with large rooms that are transparent to the north and south, as well as side rooms and utility rooms on the east and west sides. It looks very clean and transparent, and it is the residence of ordinary farmers.

But at this moment, dozens of people quickly ran out of the rooms on the east and west sides. The people in the east were holding chopsticks and benches, while those in the west were holding sickles and hoes. Everyone looked at Sima Ying and the others and wanted to say something, but He was so frightened by the black attire that he dared not speak. The person holding the chopsticks was the first to laugh, "Hey, this is the King of Chengdu! It's scary! It's okay, it's okay, let's all disperse."

Everyone did not disperse. The seven or eight people in the east immediately knelt on the ground. The people in the west were still looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

The man holding the chopsticks laughed again, "My lord, why are you here? This noodles has just been cooked, and I haven't even taken a bite yet!"

"Xu Henian, why are you here? Where is the Queen?" Sima Ying glared at him with a black face, "The Emperor is in front, why don't you follow him quickly? Why are you eating noodles here?"

Xu Henian was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "The emperor runs so fast, who can catch up! The queen is not feeling well and is drinking porridge inside."

"What's wrong with her?" Sima Ying ignored Xu Henian and walked directly into the main room.

At this time, Zhang Liangxue and Lvzhu had already walked out, standing at the door of the main room and saluting Sima Ying, "Slave/Slave, I have seen the prince."

Sima Ying was about to go inside, but Lu Zhu stopped him with his hand and said politely: "Your Majesty, please don't come in. The Queen is changing her clothes."

"But what's the discomfort?" Sima Ying stopped after hearing this, but then asked: "Why don't you follow the emperor? There are only a few of you, it is very dangerous."

"The Queen said she felt uncomfortable, so she left slowly." Zhang Du also walked out, and he also followed Yang Xianrong, "Your Majesty."

Seeing that Zhang Du was here, Sima Ying finally looked better and said, "I want to go in and take a look."

"This is against the rules." Zhang Du actually had a straight face. This sentence has been Sima Ying's mantra before, but now it was said. Sima Ying's eyes widened a lot. She looked at Zhang Du and held in her breath.

Sima Ying's military guards followed him with great momentum, and they seemed to be trying to break in. Zhang Du had no choice but to shout loudly again, "Your Majesty, the Queen is changing..."

"Mr. Zhang, let him come in." Yang Xianrong has been watching in the room. The window is half open, so he can see the situation outside. She put on a coat and sat at the table with her hair a little messy, ready to drink some hot water.

Cuixi went out to welcome Sima Ying in.

This set of etiquette is very thorough, and there is really no shortage of people who need to be seen before meeting the Queen of Jin Dynasty.

Although Sima Ying remained polite and courteous on the surface, she was already speculating on Yang Xianrong's meaning.

Their eyes met and they spoke a thousand words.

Sima Ying was about to salute the sheep, so she sighed softly, "In this wilderness, the prince should not be exposed to outsiders like this."

"Thank you, Queen." Sima Ying bowed slightly and looked at Yang Xianrong carefully. She was indeed more bright and delicate, like a gorgeous flower, faintly in full bloom. Although her face was a little pale, her look made him want to hug her.

"Why is the prince here?" The voice was a little hoarse, but it made him feel itchy, and all the anger he still had in his heart dissipated.

"I heard that the Emperor and Queen were traveling, and I was worried, so I came over quickly to have a look."

"It's been a hard journey. Actually, we just went to find Xu Zhenren. Sister Lian'er's condition is not very good." Yang Xianrong looked outside the door, "Xu Zhenren is in the east wing. Your Majesty, you can go and see him." his."

"Okay." Sima Ying nodded. With just a few words, he suddenly felt a sense of alienation from the aura emanating from her body. It was different from before. So, what did she...hear? Because he has a princess and a child? But isn't this what she gave him?
The two of them had different ideas, so they became silent.

Yang Xianrong didn't say anything, he just looked at him very carefully and seriously.

Sima Ying turned her head to look at the other people in the room because of the palace servants and military guards on the side. There were a lot of people kneeling in a corner of the room, all of them women. There was only one little boy, the one who just opened the door.

These people were trembling and did not dare to raise their heads.

The dogs at the door were still shouting loudly, but in fact, he had already noticed that these dogs were tied up in the yard and were not running around.

Yang Xianrong rubbed his ears, sighed, and then said to one of the women: "Sister Yue family, can you tell these dogs to stop barking? This is the King of Chengdu of the Jin Dynasty, and he is not a bad person."

"Yes, yes." Sister Yue nodded immediately, "Common people, go get it."

"Well, let's go." Yang Xianrong nodded, "Xiao Maotou, you and your mother and grandmother should also go out and see if they have finished eating? Tell them that they can pack up and set off."

"Okay!" The little boy stood up happily and went out.

But at this moment, the sound of dogs barking in the yard suddenly stopped, and the little Maotou shouted "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", as if he was going crazy.