Chapter 1199

Name:Sweet Noble Heir Author:Bai Ya
Qi Qingxing finished reading these letters with Jiang Wanbai in his arms. In the end, he left only one letter from emperor Xiao Quan, which came out of the capital in February. If Qi Qingxing and Jiang Wanbai have already left, they can go back to the capital.

"There's probably a new mission." Jiang Wanbai sighed.

Qi Qingxing responded and dealt with all the letters.

After receiving the letter, they did not stay in Langxi city any more. Instead, they set out for Tangjia town. On the morning of departure, they went to the restaurant and said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was probably waiting for them to come and say goodbye. He didn't say much. He just asked people to bring a lot of food to eat on the way.

He personally sent them to the gate of the city and watched the carriage away.

On the way from Langxi city to Tangjia Town, there will be a village on the way. However, the official road avoids the village. After reading the map, Jiang Wanbai still thinks that if he continues to follow the official road, he will not go to the other side of the village.

About a hundred miles away, the carriage keeps going, and half a day is enough.

Jiang Wanbai took out what he had eaten before. He put a compass in his palm and watched it. The compass kept shaking all the way. However, any resentment would cause the compass to react. However, Jiang Wanbai did not take many measures.

The resentment of the couple was not to the extent of such a fuss.

Qingzhu looked at the compass curiously for a while, just as Jiang Wanbai didn't want to stare at him, he gave the compass to him and said, "when the compass blows up, it means we'll find a place."

Green bamboo slightly widened his eyes, holding the compass hand a little shaking, for fear that the next moment the compass will explode in his own hands.

Even Wanyue moved to the side, trying to stay away from him.

And in the carriage, Qi Qingxing pinched the tip of his finger and asked, "does the compass really explode?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Wanbai asked in reply, his eyes full of interest.

Qi Qingxing obviously had the answer in his heart when he asked about this sentence. He shook his head almost without hesitation and said, "if there is such a big resentment gathering there, when we were going to the desert, even if we did not go in this direction, the difference was not far. At that time, you must have found it."

"Yes." Jiang evening white point head, way: "still want to think of other way."

Qi Qingxing also did not ask her to think of a way, directly asked her: "is paper man enough?"

"Don't help me if you know it's not enough..." Jiang Wanbai snorted, slightly widened his eyes, took out the scissors directly, and began to cut paper in front of him.

Originally, she survived a lot, but that was before she entered the desert. After entering the desert, Jiang Wanbai never cut a paper man to supplement her survival. Up to now, she has released the paper man from Langxi city.

Along the way to Tangjia Town, expand the scope and find it all the way.

In order to find something wrong, Jiang Wanbai has to attach a bit of aura to the paper man. As a result, there are hundreds of paper people spreading around with the carriage as the center. If it hadn't been for a trip to the desert, she would have begun to practice with resentment.

Otherwise, she would have been pale and exhausted by this time.

With the blessing of resentment, Jiang Wanbai is now quite at ease.

Qi Qingxing had some worries, staring at her for a long time, saw that she did not appear any discomfort, this just put down the heart.