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Bai Qianfan was right. Mo Rongshu pretended to be captured that day. It was not difficult for him to save those people, but he wanted to know the whole thing. Were these people the Mengda army, why did they catch the people of East Vietnam, and why did they start the war between East Vietnam and Mengda?

Because he couldn't send a message to Bai Qianfan, he left a sachet. Bai Qianfan knew him well and would not leave her even if the sky collapsed, so he didn't leave without saying goodbye. Sachet represented all the words he wanted to say to her. It's just that he is not willing to separate. After so many years of mixing oil with honey, it's really like cutting flesh from him. Husband and wife are one. Now he has a deep understanding of it. He is worried about it. He can't help feeling sad. He doesn't have to pretend all the way. His sad expression is the same as that of other people who have been arrested.

After being arrested, someone blindfolded him with a black cloth. He was not allowed to take off his food. He could not see the road, nor could he know the morning and dusk. He could only estimate the time and distance in his mind.

At last, someone took off the black cloth on his eyes. He was not used to the light because of the darkness for a long time. He squinted several times before he opened it slowly. Everything in front of him surprised him.

It's like a grand canyon. There are steep peaks on both sides. Underneath is a large plain. There are lakes in the distance and houses nearby. It's winter, but when you look around, it's green mountains and green waters. The red maple on the hillside is dyed. Time seems to stay in autumn.

He was pushed into a room with no furniture but heavy seats. About a dozen people were gathered in the room and sat uneasily against the wall.

Ning 11 and Ning 19 protect Mo Rongshu from anyone. They look around on guard. Mo Rongshu, who is sitting in the middle, looks down at the ground with a sad look.

After a while, someone came in. The woman in front of them carried a big basket with steaming steamed buns. They hardly ate overheated food all the way. When they saw the hot steamed buns, they couldn't help but brighten their eyes, but they didn't dare to reach for them. The man in the back was carrying two buckets, one of which was hot.

The woman put the basket on the ground and said to them gently, "you're hungry. Eat quickly." then she pointed to the barrel. "There are soup and bowls in the barrel. Drink a bowl of soup to warm yourself."

Someone licked her dry lips and looked at her warily. The woman laughed and said, "don't worry. I brought you all the way here, not to poison you. Don't be afraid. It's very good here. I'll know after a long time. "

Ning 11 and Ning 19 have a pair of eyes. He takes up the steamed bread and takes a bite. It doesn't matter if they are hungry. They can't starve the emperor. He tries to eat it first and makes sure it's OK.

Steamed bread was very good, soft and sweet. He chewed it twice and swallowed it without exception. So he took another two, one for the emperor and the other for Ning 19.

Some people took their steamed bread with them, and others immediately swarmed in. They surrounded the basket full of steamed bread and held out their hands to grab it.

Ning Shijiu took advantage of the fact that there was no one at the edge of the barrel and quickly scooped three bowls of soup to avoid robbing others.

With soup in one hand and steamed bread in the other, Mo Rongshu could not help sighing when he looked at the people who were still robbing. He probably never thought that one day he would fight for food with his own people. Although the soup bowl is white porcelain, there are several fine lines on the top. If you look at the bowls in other people's hands, there are coarse porcelain, fine porcelain, and earthenware. Some bowls are knocked along the edge, some at the bottom, and some are covered with fine lines. After sweeping around, none of them is a complete good bowl. He estimated that these bowls were probably snatched, so they were so uneven, and the utilization rate was high, so they looked very old.

When they finished eating, the man and the woman came in again. The woman took the things away, and the man picked in two wooden buckets. One bucket was filled with water, and the other bucket was filled with cups. The water was boiled water, and there was no tea. The cups were all kinds of good and bad.

For a long time, no one came into the house again, but the door was guarded and no one was allowed to go out. After having enough to eat and drink, we all had nothing to do. We began to talk in a low voice, saying what happened to each other, and then guessing what place it was and whether we could find a way to escape. For fear of being heard, we all spoke in silence. There was a buzzing sound in the room, just like thousands of mosquitoes at a party.

Mo Rongshu leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, but he was thinking: the people here don't look fierce. They don't beat and scold them or starve them. They just trap them. I don't know what medicine is sold in gourd? According to the itinerary, this place should still be in the northern border, but I don't know whether it's in East Vietnam or in Mengda. When he was young, he had been in the military camp in the northern border, but he had never heard of this place. Other places are depressing scenery, but it is still full of vitality and strange.

Ning Xi'an and Ning 19 Fen sat on both sides of Mo Rongshu, looking at the door without expression, like two doors, separating other people from the emperor, and those people did not dare to get close to them. They automatically left the room. The three of them sat together, like an island.

After a while, someone came in again. This time, it was a man. He was tall and strong. He was not as kind as the previous two. His cold eyes swept over each face and finally fell on Mo Rongshu's face.Mo Rongshu is the emperor. No matter how low-key he is, he can't hide his noble spirit. In addition, the three of them are separated like an island. It's strange that they can't be seen.

He pointed to Mo Rongshu: "you come with me."

Ning 11 and Ning 19 immediately stop in front of Mo Rong Shu and stare at the man coldly.

The man frowned and asked, "what's your relationship with him?"

Ning Shiyi replied, "we are your followers."

The man looked at the two of them carefully and thought a little, "come along, too."

So they followed the man out of the room, and the man introduced himself, "I'm in charge here. My surname is Pang. You can call me Pang in charge."

There were still green mountains and clear waters outside, but there were few people. They followed Pang Guanshi up a hillside. On one side of the hillside, they were connected with the mountain. On the other side, they were facing a cliff. Tall trees were growing on the side of the cliff, which blocked the sight. They could not see the situation below.

At the foot of the slope, there was a strong wooden fence blocking the way. Two men, armed with long guns, stood by the door. When they saw manager Pang, they bowed slightly and opened the door to let them in.

After walking for a while, I came to a house. There was a thick curtain hanging at the door. The threshold was so high that I couldn't see the scene of the house at all.

Mr. Pang motioned them to stop and said, "one by one, one by one, one by one, do you understand?"

I wish all the fairies a Happy Mid Autumn Festival! Family reunion, happiness!

The fairies in the group wait for the red envelope, ha ha ha.

For the sake of the festival, there are 36 monthly tickets for the little princess. Please?? It's too late.

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