Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 742

At this time, it was still slightly cool in the morning mist, and there were two carriages parked outside.

Zhao Xiuzhi and Yin Shi'an got into the front carriage first, while Shen Qianqiao and the others were pushed to the rear carriage.

The carriage drove out like an arrow off the string.

After Xizhu untied them, Shen Qianqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tie Niu, tell the princess that my son and I were wronged. We don't know each other well. Let her let us go. Auntie knelt down for you..."

As soon as Aunt Zhu untied her, she took out what was in her mouth, crying and begging with snot and tears.

Zhu San quickly went to help: "Mother, we are fine now, get up quickly!"

"It's okay? How can it be okay? She wants to take us as hostages. Is there a good end for this hostage?"

It's not that she can't figure it out. Although these days are good and comfortable, she has nightmares every night, and she never sleeps soundly.

Mo Xiaoyu said angrily: "Don't talk about being a hostage, can we come out now?"

Aunt Zhu wiped her tears and opened her eyes wide: "Fake?"

Zhu San quickly helped her up and explained to her.

The carriage finally quieted down.

Pulling the carriage were two bloody BMWs. In just half a day, they left the city and headed for the next town.

The scorching sun was scorching, accompanied by a sharp horse cry, Zhao Zheng tightened the reins and stopped.

He looked back and thought of something, and suddenly his face was extremely ugly: "It's been tricked!"

He immediately turned his horse's head and went back the way he came.

When the sun sets, the afterglow dissipates and the sky darkens.

The horseshoes sounded and stopped at the gate of Shizi Mansion.

The guard at the gate immediately saluted.

Zhao Zheng just lifted his foot and stepped over the threshold.

"Sir..."

His footsteps stopped, and his cold gaze shot over.

The guard's scalp was numb, and he reported respectfully: "Early this morning, the princess took away the hostages in the north."

Zhao Zheng's face changed slightly, he went up and grabbed the guard's collar, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"

The guard trembled, and immediately understood that he had hit the trick.

He dare not say nothing.

"Miss Qingzhu said that it was the son's order to take all the hostages to Jincheng!"

Jincheng is a town adjacent to Yunzhou, and it is also where his army is stationed.

It's just that he didn't give such an order!

Qingzhu betrayed him!

Zhao Zheng's face was ferocious, and he drew out his entourage's sword fiercely, stabbing hard into the heart of the guard, "Damn it!"

"Sir..."

"Chase!"

Zhao Zheng squeezed out a word from his throat, he threw away the sword, turned around and walked down the steps, and got on his horse.

That letter was copied by Shen Qianqiao, so it can only be fooled for a while, and it will probably be noticed soon.

The carriage traveled westward all the way, and they didn't dare to stay for long because they were worried about being overtaken. Three meals a day were all dry food bought along the way to fill their stomachs.

"The next place is Jincheng."

Shen Qianqiao lowered the curtain, with worry on her face: "I hope it goes well."

Mo Xiaoyu said softly: "With Lord Yin here, as long as we can reach Yunzhou, we will be safe."

She looked up at the man beside her, only to see that his thin lips were tightly pursed and he had not spoken a word.

"Sister Qianqiao, let's go back to Cao's house this time."

Shen Qianqiao nodded lightly, held Xizhu's hand, her voice couldn't hide her joy: "Nurse An and Xichun will be very happy to see you back!"

Xi Zhu stretched out his hand to cover hers, looked at the young lady beside him, and smiled softly.

"Slaves miss them too!"

(End of this chapter)