Looking at the ink seal that had overturned the jealous jar, Ying Guang, who was decisive in his daily life, suddenly became irritated. After grinding for a long time, he didn't say a word.

"Puff."

Seeing that Ying Guang was sweating all his head, Mo Yin couldn't help laughing again. The deliberately stern face naturally couldn't hold back. She twisted Ying Guang hard and said dissatisfiedly: "How can you break your good things? You won't speak. In your heart, I am a jealous woman. What I'm angry about is not that you took Sister Jingshu over, but that you are so angry that you don't tell me that you and I are one, and you can't open something. Besides, Sister Jingshu once had great kindness to you, but now she is in trouble, we must help. But you are the same. Just let A Er and A San take a team of people. How can such a small number of people be able to do this? If you really encounter a sniper from the Qin people, you will probably lose all your money in one round. So when they left, I asked them to bring two more teams of people, and they will definitely bring your Princess Jingshu back safely."

Ying Guang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled with a shy face, "Are you pregnant? I'm afraid that you will get angry and get angry, so I didn't tell you. I promise, there will definitely be no next time, okay?"

Mo Yin gave him a playful look, snorted deliberately, and said, "Why do you want to have a next time? Not everyone can come in if we want to enter. Sister Jingshu is fine. If you dare to make some unruly women in the future, be careful I will ignore you again."

"No, absolutely not." Ying Guang quickly replied, wiping the cold sweat on his head.

Seven days later, a small convoy sneaked into the caravan heading to Zhao State, but the escorts of this convoy were obviously different from the ordinary escort team. They acted well and had obvious military habits. This made the caravan owners think about making friends with the nobles in the carriage. They had arranged meticulous care before they set off, and even had a faint momentum of focusing on the people in the carriage.

Jingshu put down the curtain on the car, and felt a little uneasy in her heart. She always felt that she had neglected something. But she had to look for the thread carefully, but she found that there was fog everywhere in front of her and she had no idea how to start, so she simply stopped thinking about it and responded to changes in the same way.

It has to be said that Xi Zhi was really good to Jingshu. I don’t know how he convinced King Anli that every place he went to in Wei State, the local garrison would send troops to protect him. Even trained scouts were cleaned up in advance and the protection was so tight that they could not even travel with the monarch of a country. This made the convoy boss guess the identity of the noble man in the car, so he ran to the car even more diligently. Unfortunately, the noble man had very strict protection for himself. Even if the convoy boss came over, he could not get close to thirty steps, and they carried their food himself. He acted like he was keeping people thousands of miles away.

In fact, according to Ying Guang's intention, it would be enough that Jing Shu and her group would come straight to the border of the Later Qin Dynasty. However, she knew that Jing Shu had to think more comprehensively. She knew that she had been on the Qin people's list of killings. Going directly to Ying Guang would definitely attract those secret spies to go to the Later Qin Dynasty, which would definitely be detrimental to Ying Guang's new regime. So she would rather risk being assassinated than to go to Zhao State first, and then secretly sneak into the Later Qin State when everyone's attention was diverted. But in this way, when Jing Shu and her group left Wei State, the real danger had just arrived.

When crossing the Wei and Zhao border, the vast escort team suddenly shrank by more than half. The originally distinct caravan suddenly became one, which made the caravan owner Xu Jin see hope all of a sudden. He ran to the caravan with great enthusiasm to meet the noble man, but he didn't expect that the noble man seemed to be more cautious, and he didn't even get off the car. He just kept it in the car all day long.

"The White Horse Fort is ahead. Do you want to rest in the fort?" Seeing that it was getting late, Xu Jin came out of the carriage again to ask about his itinerary, but before he got close, the guard leader stopped him with a look of helplessness and cursed: "You guy, where did you come from so much nonsense? You have told you so many times. Now you are the leader of this caravan. Do whatever you think you have, just do it directly. We will not interfere. You said you come to report everything. As long as you are not blind, you can see that we are not a member of the same place. Then we are still in your caravan and do whatever you want. Don't ask me quickly."

Seeing that the leader was so angry, Xu Jin hurriedly stepped back and shouted to the front car leading the way, "Snap forward and check in Baima Fort tonight."

This White Horse Fort was originally a small post station, and its name was Baimayi. Compared with those ordinary post stations, there was nothing surprising. However, later merchants from Zhao and Wei often passed by here. In addition, due to the relationship between the footsteps, they had to spend the night here. So some frequent merchants built their own temporary footholds around Baimayi to replenish their cars and horses. Later, more and more people built houses, and the place gradually expanded, and the functional facilities became more and more sound, and finally formed today's White Horse Fort.

In the backyard of the largest inn in the fort, Xu Jin finally saw the noble man in the carriage. She wore a face-covering hat on her head and a white embroidered brocade dress. Judging from her figure and figure, she turned out to be a woman. Xu Jin suddenly realized that no wonder the guards did not let him get close. It turned out that the noble man was a famous woman, so he was abrupt in this way.

"Checked, no problem."

After listening to his subordinates' report, Bai Ji arranged for Yan Shu to get off the car and check in. His subordinates had already booked the entire top floor of the inn. Even if someone had already moved in, they were persuaded to leave. After everything was arranged, Bai Ji divided his servants into two groups, one for night and the other for rest. Yan Shu would not randomly choose one as his bedroom until she fell asleep. As for those merchants, their accommodation was completely out of Bai Ji's consideration.

It was late at night and everything returned to peace. The hidden whistle ambushing on the roof could only hear the occasional burst of candles, and the fatigue came, which gradually reduced his perception. He looked up at the stars. It was still early before the time to change the whistle, so he could only cheer up and stare straight at every move in the inn.

The tiles behind him suddenly sounded slightly, which made the whistle's nerves suddenly nervous. He touched the dagger beside him and slowly turned around. He saw a fat raccoon cat staring at him with two green eyes, and a creepy scream came from his mouth.

"Meow" to be continued.

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Chapter completed!