Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

Wu Enqi led Hu Gechi out of Lin'an City, but he didn't expect any pursuers.A group of people, everyone is serious, ready to meet the enemy again at any time.If the pursuers don't come now, there must be other ideas.The few attendants were also in a mess, and Hu Gechi's face turned pale.The wound on the back of the shoulder was bleeding outwards, and the red clothes on the back were gradually dyed deep red.

"My lord, the official road is not far ahead. Should we take the official road or the side road?"

"Take the official route." Hu Gechi's breath was fairly steady, but his face was not very good.He went to the battlefield at the age of ten, and fought countless battles. He also had many scars on his body. He survived even serious injuries. This minor injury is nothing.

"Han Dafu is probably still in Lin'an City. Shall we send someone to help him?" Wu Enqi said again slowly, "After all, your lord needs to be treated for your injury."

"The injury is fine, there is no need to waste time. Before the Song army can make a move, we will rush straight to Jizhou, and we will be safe after crossing the river." Huge Chi looked up at the blue sky dully with deep eyes.The sky here is very similar to that in Mobei, it is a transparent blue.However, this piece of sky belongs to the Southern Song Dynasty and belongs to A Nuo, while the piece of sky in Mobei is thousands of miles away from here.

"My lord..." Wu Enqi called out worriedly.

Hu Gechi withdrew his gaze, stood up, "Let's go." He got on the horse, not caring about the arrow wound on his back at all, his vigorous figure was still tall and straight, and his eyes were on the appraisal.

A group of people hurried on their way, while on the other hand, Han Dafu bought a batch of wound medicine in the city, and then left Lin'an City and headed towards Jizhou.

On the other side, on the official road from Lin'an to the middle of Shu, a carriage was leaving.Behind them was a group of guards in armor, all of them expressionless and full of evil spirits.

A Nuo lifted the curtain of the car, looking at Lin'an City, which was gradually being left behind the car.This place where she only stayed for a few days, now left her the deepest memory.

"Are you still worried about him?" General Zhang sat on the other side with his eyes closed, as if he was resting.

A Nuo turned around and lowered the car curtain, "Thank you, Dad."

General Zhang's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't answer.

A Nuo looked at him carefully, he was more than 30 years old, but there was already a silver light in his hair.His appearance has not changed much from ten years ago, but his skin is darker.

As if feeling his daughter's gaze, General Zhang slowly opened his eyes, those eyes were full of wisdom, sharpness but full of love. "It will be fine. Jia Sidao's favorite thing is to reap the benefits of the fisherman. How could he let go of such a good opportunity now? As for the Xixia side, although there will be killers, but after all, the number is limited and it cannot be successful. "

"Father, do you know that the Xixia people have always been in the Southern Song Dynasty?" A Nuo asked with doubts in his heart.

"When I was looking for you ten years ago, I met the descendants of the Xixia royal family, but I don't know where those people will be now after ten years. If I guess, I am afraid that both Dayuan and my Dasong have their power .”

"What about Hu Gechi? He will still be in danger when he returns to Dayuan, right?" A Nuo felt a little uneasy.

General Zhang looked at her quietly for a long time, sighed inwardly and continued, "It's safe to cross the river. After all, it's impossible for Zhenjin to watch his younger brother die unexpectedly."