Three years later.

A hundred miles away from the capital, an ordinary carriage galloped along the road.

A pink dress girl carrying the car curtain, repeatedly urged, "Uncle dust, you hurry up, don't be caught up."

The girl is carefree, she said and looked back.

Looking at the distance and no one to chase, has been carrying the heart just a little more stable, turned back to the car to sit, a long sigh.

Only three-year-old Feng Hu just slightly raised his eyelids to look at her, then dropped down again, and there was no expression on his face similar to Feng Che.

Wuyou sighed again, and glanced at Fenghu, who didn't respond. He was not happy. "Fenghu, I secretly let uncle Wuchen run out with us in order to let you come out to see the world. What's your expression?"

Feng Hu raised her eyes again, still no expression, mercilessly exposed her, "elder sister, don't say so nice, it's clear that you want to go to the kingdom of fan to see elder brother, don't take me to say things."

Carefree slapped him on the head, "you little boy, you are not cute at all."

Mingming is only three years old. It's not easy to fool her at all. She is as clever as she was when she was three years old.

Fenghu doesn't care about her.

He didn't understand how his father and his wife gave birth to such a childish sister. Unlike him, he didn't need to worry about it.

Dozens of feet away, an ordinary carriage followed the carriage in front far away. The carriage in front was fast, it was fast, the carriage in front was slow, it was also slow. In the carriage, it was Fengche and Xiaxi.

Their carriage was spacious. There was a small table in the carriage with a few plates of cakes on it. Even if the carriage ran fast, the cakes were still in the plate, and there was no sign of falling down.

How could the carefree little action hide their eyes? However, they had planned long ago to take Fenghu out to see the world when he was older. In this way, it's just right, and they don't want to think about where to go.

Fengche takes a piece of cake and gives it to her. Xia Xi takes it and takes a small bite. The cake is made by her own hands. It's sweet but not greasy, and tastes just right.

Feng Che himself took a piece of it and bit it in his mouth. "He's already a hundred miles away from the capital. If he walks dozens of miles at most, they will slow down."

Xia Xi nodded, "I'm just worried that the nurse is still young and can't hold on."

"I'm three years old, not to mention a hundred miles, even a thousand miles can hold it."

Xia Xi has no choice but to shake her head. Feng Che treats her son and daughter like a heaven and an earth.

Worry free want what, as long as sasajiao, Fengche will have no principle to buy; I don't want to practice martial arts. I lied that I had a headache. Fengchuming knew that she was lying, so he asked her to have a rest as soon as possible.

The treatment of nur Er is not like this at all. He is strict in everything. He is not allowed to be lazy and coquetry. He is not allowed to eat if he can't finish the things he decorates every day.

"You are too eccentric."

Feng Che didn't think, "daughter pampered, son rough, since ancient times."

……

In front of the carriage, he simply lay down. Feng Hu looked at her in disgust, and said without any expression, "pay attention to the image, you are the eldest lady of the Warlord's mansion."

Wuyou doesn't pay attention to the image. He puts one foot on his leg. Fenghu pulls it down, and then puts it up. Fenghu pulls it back, and then puts it up... After several times, Fenghu is annoyed, so he simply props up his legs and leans back away from her.

"Boring."

Wuyou mumbled, took back his feet, and lay on his side in the car, his body swaying with the running of the carriage.

"Little brother, do you think the father and the mother have found our letter?"

The two of them ran out in the dead of night and left letters only for their father and mother. It's almost a day past now. Should that letter be found?

"I don't know."

Wind protection is as true as it is.

Wuyou glanced at him, hoping that his mother would give birth to him again. In vain, she was so looking forward to his birth and gave him all her delicious and funny things.

Although in the heart dislikes, but still on the mouth asks, "that you say, eldest brother chose the crown princess?"

So she just sneaks to the kingdom of fan, is to listen to the princess sister said, Qi'er is going to choose the crown princess, she wants to join the fun.

"I don't know."

Wind as like as two peas, as like as two peas.

Wuyou didn't expect him to say anything else. Then he asked, "do you think we can catch up with big brother in the selection of concubines?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Don't know what to think of, worry free again Teng of sit up, pick the car curtain again urge, "no dust uncle, faster, we want to catch up before brother big wedding!"

The whip in Wu Chen's hand was thrown, and the horse hissed and ran wildly.

At the same time, the imperial palace of Daqing.

"What did you see with your own eyes?"

The emperor looked at the kneeling dragon Wei and asked.

"Yes, my subordinates have sent someone to follow. They should be a hundred miles away now."

A hundred miles away?

The emperor squinted.

The only thing that can make the Fengche family leave the city quietly is what happened to the state of fan. I think of the news from the border a few days ago that the 100000 troops of the state of fan at the border have changed.

The emperor was awed in the heart and sat up straight.

"How many people did they take with them?"

"Feng an and Feng Zhong, and a guard named Wu Chen."

"You..."

……

Ten days later, the carriage arrived in a small town fifty miles away from the border. It was too late to go any further. Wu Chen drove the carriage into the town and found a good restaurant to stay.

I asked for a small courtyard and three rooms, just one for each of them.

Thinking that she could enter the territory of Fanguo tomorrow, Wuyou asked the man to prepare water. She wanted to take a good bath, and Fenghu would automatically guard outside her door, even no dust was allowed to come near.

At the same time, Fengche and Xiaxi also want a yard in the inn next door, only five Zhang away from them.

After they had ordered their meals, they took a rest and prepared to go the next day.

In the dead of night, the whole town was quiet and everyone fell asleep.

The sleeping Wu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, took the sword beside his pillow, quickly got out of bed, went to the door, held his breath, and looked out through the crack of the door in the bright moonlight.

In the courtyard, five or six people in black stood, nodded to each other, and then dispersed towards the three rooms.

Wu Chen stood still.

The man in black came to his door, took out the smoke from his arms and lit it. He stuffed it in through the crack of the door. Wu Chen lifted up his clothes and covered his nose and mouth. He was about to rush out. However, he saw that several more people in black fell in the yard and came to the front of the previous people in black like ghosts. Without waiting for their reaction, he solved the problem.