Chapter 9： Travel lightly (2/2)

Sang's eyes and nose were hot, calmly said: ”Okay, prepare for each.”

After disturbing the crowd, she took out the jade jade with some anxiety.

The marriage between the two countries is not a child's play. If the Sangzhou King cannot send troops, she can only find another way.

Anyway, she left.

What Sang had never imagined was that Ling Gu had already reported to Sangzhou what had happened these days. Sangzhou, just waiting for her sentence.

Sang was just halfway through, and he heard the king of Sangzhou roaring with the lion—

”Ju Linguan, what is Lin Linguan, Dad orders soldiers, while Han Shaolin's turtle grandson is not here, Dad directly hits Han Du and picks up his daughter home!”

Sang Yuan: ”...” has a headache.

Fortunately, there is a clever and wise Sang Shizi.

He said: ”Daddy is too impulsive, not feasible. It's still a little girl's way, but is it too cheap to just take the residence at Hanguan? Isn't Han Shaoling the little rabbit? It's better to call Kwai Ren directly, and save the little girl in the mountains. Rido cat a few hours.”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”

She finally persuaded the pair of father and son, only hoarding soldiers at the border, if they could not fight, do not fight for the time being.

It's hard to burn.

Just solved here, Han Shaoling's jade jade brightened.

”Sang'er, I will treat you well next time, and I will definitely take you out of the city to stroll around. I have arrived in the West Desert. The moon is particularly large and round in the desert. It is slightly hotter in the daytime, but the view is excellent. People are in a good mood. Son, I have started to miss you.”

Sang responded faintly from afar, his mind had already flown out of the carved wooden window at the top, and flew to the vast south of Sangzhou.

A woman's scream made her suddenly recover.

Suddenly sighed in my heart, thinking if the eavesdropper was hidden in the temple.

Then I heard Han Shaolin's voice impatiently: ”What's wrong?”

The woman smiled back to him: ”It's okay, it almost hit you! It's fun to ride the cloud beast! I'll run in front of me again!”

It's dreamless.

Sang Yuan's lips twitched a sneer.

”Hid you hide your face?” she said calmly. ”I don't want to hear any rumors and talk about Sangzhou's maiden in public.”

Han Shaoling's voice couldn't help embarrassing: ”It's easy to change, nobody will tell you gossip, Sang'er.”

Silently.

For a long while, Han Shaoling said: ”This woman, really...Sang Er, I have something to do here. I will contact you later.”

Han Sangling's jade jade did not shine until Sang Yuan's departure.

Sang can't help but think, if the original body is still there, will he hold the jade jade and wait until dawn? She didn't dare to disturb him, fearing that he was doing something right there, but there was another woman beside him, dare to be crazy, dare to make trouble, dare to be unscrupulous.

How sad is the person waiting.

Fortunately, she won't.

...

Sang Yuan's team successfully left Wangcheng.

The emperor went out, and Mrs. Zheng went to the Nanjiao State Temple to pray for him. This matter was as long as Han Shaoling's people were still in the Wangcheng, Sang Yuan let him arrange it.

After walking for more than twenty years, I looked back and saw that the dark Han was lying on the ground, like a prison cage and a fierce beast.

Sang exhaled softly.

The road went unexpectedly smoothly.

After supplying in Meishui City, the group passed the first important town Kwai Ren.

After passing by Kwai Ren, Sang threw all of Han Shaoling's jade slips into the ditch beside the official road.

Get out, pig's trotters!

This night, the moon in Hanzhou is also very round.

Sang looked through the car window staring at the moon.

After dawn, the father and brother would come to the city and help her out.

”Daughter Wang, let's rest earlier. I'm afraid it will take some effort to break through tomorrow.”

Sang far laughed: ”You have to rest well, I am a tow oil bottle, nothing to do with me.”

Linggu shook his head and smiled, closed the windows and doors for her, and retreated outside to discuss with everyone how to protect Wang Nu from customs.

Sang thought he would lose sleep, but he fell asleep soon.

She dreamed of a snake.

A finger-thick snake crawled around her face.

She opened her eyes hard, but found that she had fallen from one nightmare to another.

There was a ghostly man sitting next to the couch. His eyes were dark, and he was using her fingers to trace her outline.