Tuoba Xian said: "I looked at it when I went out, and it's almost gone."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll go in and take a look."

When she came out of the house, in the yard, Tuoba Xian, Xiao Yu and Baobao Luo all went to the front door of the house.

Yang Ruoqing also came to the door of the house immediately. The transport team's carriages were parked in a row. Luo Fengtang and the other men were loading things into the carriages, while the women stood aside and teased Luo Baobao.

"Okay, your mother is here, it's time to set off." Xiaoyu said with a smile and handed Baby Luo to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing took Baby Luo, and after bidding farewell to Xiaoyu, Xiuzhu's sister-in-law Bai Laowu and the others, Luo Fengtang came to their mother and daughter.

"Qing'er, get in the car." He said.

The familiar voice and the familiar name still felt quite heart-warming in Yang Ruoqing's ears.

"Well, let's go."

As Xiaoyu and the others watched, Yang Ruoqing and his entourage got on the carriage, and the convoy slowly left Xiushui Town.

He left Xiushui Town smoothly and was not blocked when he passed downstairs of the inn where Princess Bingqing was staying.

Why?

Because Princess Bingqing had been picked up by the guards of Nanwang Palace on the day Prince Nan successfully escaped from Wuling Mountain and returned to Licheng.

Moreover, Prince Nan also left a letter to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

This is a letter of thanks. Prince Nan will also use his own strength to help Yang Ruoqing and his wife find Luo Xingchen.

The transport team left Xiushui Town, followed the official road, and took a detour toward Wanghai County.

"I'll catch the bus. You don't know the way back."

After putting Baby Luo to sleep, Yang Ruoqing came out of the carriage, sat down next to Luo Fengtang who was driving in front, and wanted to take the reins from his hand.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"It doesn't matter if I don't know you. I'll follow Risong's carriage in front of me and I won't get lost," he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Your body is damaged and it is not suitable to be tired. Go back to the carriage and rest for a while. I will catch the train."

Luo Fengtang glanced at her: "I'm not tired."

How can a woman come to drive the car when there are men around? He thought to himself.

Seeing his expression, Yang Ruoqing knew that he had made up his mind and stopped insisting.

Sitting next to him, there was a hand-width distance between the two of them.

"If everything goes well on the road, we will be home in ten days." She knew that he was a man of few words, and he had always been like this.

Now that she has lost her memory, she talks less, so she takes the initiative to take up the topic.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has been over long ago, and when we get home, it will almost be the Double Ninth Festival," she added.

"Since you joined the army, you haven't celebrated the Double Ninth Festival at home for several years. This year is good, so you can catch up, haha..."

She raised the corners of her lips and laughed happily.

September 9th, Double Ninth Festival.

The customs and habits in the Mianniu Mountain area include climbing high, planting dogwoods, admiring chrysanthemums, eating Double Ninth Festival cakes, and drinking chrysanthemum wine on that day...

"Qing'er..."

Luo Fengtang suddenly called her.

"Huh? What's wrong?" She turned her head and looked at him.

"What do we need to do during the Double Ninth Festival?" he asked.

"I don't remember what happened in the past. To be honest, I feel a little guilty when I go back to my hometown this time," he said.

"Why is it so empty? That's your home, your roots, your relatives!" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "Because of this, I am weak."

"I have no memory now, and I am completely confused. I don't understand the customs and habits. I don't even recognize the elders and relatives I should know. I, I feel like a burden..."

He lowered his eyes, with anxiety and frustration on his face.

Yang Ruoqing was silent for a moment, then she stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder gently.

"Don't be afraid, they are all wonderful and wish you well."

"Besides, everything is with me!"

"You don't understand. I'll teach you. Let's just treat it as if we were reborn and start everything over again, okay?"

Looking at her expectant and firm eyes, all his fears were blown away by the wind.

My heart felt at peace inexplicably.

"good!"

…

The carriage followed the route it came from, heading north towards Wanghai County.

Along the way, we made some supplies at some inns or when we passed through some small towns. At other times, we were on the road on horse-drawn carriages.

That night, everyone rested temporarily in a small forest on the roadside and waited for dawn before setting off.

Several fires were lit, and there were many people, including people from the transport team and Tuoba Xian's bodyguards.

Spending the night in this small forest is safe and lively.

After eating and drinking enough, the people who took turns keeping watch were left behind, while the others either got into the tents to sleep or went back to the carriage to sleep.

Luo Baobao followed Tuoba Xian to sleep. Here, Yang Ruoqing returned to the carriage after finishing the work, and Luo Fengtang was sitting in the carriage.

Inside the carriage, there was a lantern. He was holding a book in his hand and was reading it carefully under the light.

The handsome and straight facial features look much softer under the illumination of this warm-colored light.

His slender fingers gently turned the pages of the book.

The look of concentration was coupled with the slightly open chest of the white clothes, revealing a hint of wheat.

Sophisticated and wild, intertwined, this is a collision and sublimation of spirit and body.

There was a kind of magic flowing from him, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

When he noticed something, she came back to her senses and quickly averted her eyes and pretended to arrange the bedding.

The busy look was all reflected in his eyes.

He closed the book and looked at her gently.

"I have laid out all these quilts just now," he reminded.

"ah?"

She was startled for a moment and looked at the crumpled quilt under her hands. She was so embarrassed!

"Don't be embarrassed, I won't laugh at you."

Luo Fengtang said gently.

He said he was not smiling, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that this guy was a little sinister.

"Hey, you can laugh if you want. I admit, sister, I was just a bit of a nymphomaniac."

"Handsome guy? Everyone likes to look at beautiful things more than once. I'm not a saint, so I'm not afraid of laughing."

She acted like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, which surprised Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips proudly, shook off her quilt again, and sat in.

As he sat there, he took a book from the side and flipped through it in his hand.

What Luo Fengtang was reading was the Military Book, and what she was reading was naturally the notes.

While watching, he picked up an orange lying nearby, peeled it and ate it.

He nodded slightly from time to time, looking extremely comfortable.

Luo Fengtang looked at her curiously, and the car was very quiet.

After a while, she noticed something and raised her eyelids to glance in his direction.

"Look at your book. Look at what I'm doing. There's no words on my face," she said.

Luo Fengtang didn't speak, but still looked at him.
Chapter completed!