Chapter 782 (1/2)

In early summer and late February, when Bian Ding came, he stepped into the dense forest with deep and beautiful scenery again. The original new grass was only two or three inches long, mixed with mottled green in withered and yellow. Now it is just march, and it is green, and the grass is not long enough.

When the wind blows, a layer of light green and a layer of dark green change gradually.

When they come, they have to be careful to avoid snakes, insects, rats, ants, poisonous weeds and poisonous branches.

When I was walking, I found that Yiying poison avoided them by itself, and even the rattan branch that loved rolling people could not avoid them.

Often at this time, at the beginning of summer, I always rub the wanton moon order worn on my waist and think about it.

Yuefengwan knew that she had the ability to cross the poison barrier forest, but she gave her the false moon order in order to reduce her trouble.

The dense forest in late spring in March, with verdant mountains and flowers everywhere, is far more dreamy than before, just like a sea of flowers in fairyland.

At the beginning of summer, however, the leisure and elegance when I came was no longer. In addition to the occasional semi lotus picking, I even lost interest in a bag full of spirit grass.

When they came, they could only pick fruit with insect eyes along the way to satisfy their hunger. When they left in early summer, their bags were full of food for Fengcheng street market. They had everything. They were stunned when they saw it.

However, at the beginning of summer, when she was having a full stomach, she often looked at the food she preferred and was confused. Therefore, it can be seen that she was so sad that she didn't dare to ask.

They walked shoulder to shoulder, but they had never communicated in recent days since they first met at the gate.

After seven days of travel, I finally got out of the western regions on March 9 and reached the city of installation.

Before entering the country, early summer took out two sets of clothes from their bags and changed them with Bian Ding. Bian Ding thought that their ragged clothes when they first entered Fengcheng worried the memory of early summer, so he prepared two sets of clothes.

Strangely, after changing the clothes, he found that the two suits were actually the cutting style of the state of Xiao. That night, he followed Fengcheng in the early summer night, and he had never seen any ready-made clothing store sell the clothes of the state of Xiao.

At the beginning of summer, I took off the red dress and changed into a blue dress, which restored the elegant young man who was pure and refined in the past.

But the original beautiful face, after a trip to the western regions, seemed to have a little more introverted precipitation on the face, and never showed its face again.

After entering the place of Ancheng, Bian Ding hid his body silently. Yang Peng, a subordinate sent by Gu Weiyi, waited at the border for many days in early summer. When he saw him, he hurried forward with his carriage and presented a pile of thick letters with his hands.

At the beginning of summer, I wanted to ride a horse. When I saw the letter held by Yang Peng from the carriage, I gave up this plan and got on the carriage instead.

Cars and horses went all the way. In the afternoon, the sun faintly penetrated through the gap between the windows as the carriage moved.

Occasionally, a ray of light shines on his face in early summer. Even the golden light can't dispel the haze on his face.

The letter of Zhao Xingwen's death came from Beijing, which made the early summer with a heavy heart look more gloomy.

In addition to the good news of Xiao mubai's rebellion against the civil strife of the state of Liang and the victory of the Mexican King's army, the only thing worth mentioning as a good thing is Bingwen's letter suspecting that Su Qian'an is brother Xianli.

Because it had been learned from Su qianle that Su Qianan was not her brother at the beginning of the summer, the guess put forward in Bing Wen's heart was determined by three points more than anyone else.

Bingwen is still just skeptical. After all, Su Qian'an and Su qianle's brother and sister are obvious facts, but at the beginning of summer, they sighed with emotion. They only lamented that fate made people feel sorry for Xianli, a poor woman.