Yancheng.

Border town.

This is the northernmost part of Yan State, with flowers blooming in spring and spring and summer.

Yancheng is a very rich capital. Although it is far away from the Kyoto of Yan State, it is very prosperous. There are countless residents in the city, smoke from cooking is curling, and people are engaged in farming, fishing, hunting, and doing business, and having food and clothing.

This was a long time ago, Xiao Hongyu looked for a good place.

He has been spying in secret, waiting for the opportunity.

The secret passage in Yong'an Temple was deployed by him in the early years. Over the years, he has been donating incense to Yong'an Temple. Because he lost Zhen'er, he was able to alternate between hatred and love, and could not relieve his pain in his heart, so he liked to go to Yong'an Temple to listen to the sound of wooden fish and Buddhist scriptures.

He has also observed the terrain here, because it is convenient for escaping because it is surrounded by mountains.

He thought of this problem for some reason, and he let his subordinates dig an authentic tunnel. Maybe everything is destined, and he never thought he would use it one day.

That night, Xiao Fengqi's life experience was revealed. The oppression of the dark terrifying power on him made him deeply understand the gap between him and him.

If Xiao Fengqi wanted to kill him, he would probably not be able to escape three moves now.

On Xiao Fengqi, he felt a deep sense of inferiority and powerlessness.

But no matter what, he never thought of giving up Zhen'er.

So he has been deploying and naturally knows that he can't fight with Xiao Fengqi head-on, so he has been waiting for an opportunity and waiting for an opportunity to act.

That day, those ghost-faced men gave him a chance...

He successfully brought Zhen'er out.

God knows how excited he felt when he hugged Zhen'er? Looking at the sleeping face in his arms, he sighed softly at her breath, and he actually breathed.

His Zhen'er is alive.

At that moment he got a satisfaction that he had never felt before.

The desolation and loneliness in these days were instantly filled.

It turned out that he had been waiting for this day.

The prepared carriage left Kyoto at Daxia overnight. His people divided more than a dozen carriages in different directions just in case to confuse the audience.

Because he knew that Xiao Fengqi would never be found.

This is his only chance.

Once Xiao Fengqi finds clues, then everything he fails. The waiting for him... death is not scary, what is scary is that he can no longer have Zhen'er.

The carriage was bumpy for many days, and Zhen'er had never woken up on the road.

After not eating for so many days, she was not thin or hungry. She was like a fairy, sleeping quietly.

He also often had nightmares. In the dream, Zhen'er woke up and looked at him with hatred, hated him for making decisions, hated him for being selfish, hated him for taking her away from the Kyoto of Daxia, and dreamed that Zhen'er was desperate to return to Xiao Fengqi's side.

Every time I do this, I will be awakened.

When I woke up, Zhen'er was still by my side.

In fact, until now, Xiao Hongyu has not thought about how to explain and stop Zhen'er from opening her eyes, so he can't swallow his food these days and can't sleep at night.

He sent someone to buy this second-entry yard earlier, and they have been here for seven days.

He thought Zhen'er would like this rich border town.

As long as Zhen'er is willing, he is willing to live here with her for the rest of his life, have children, and never leave. He will skip all the previous ones.

On this day, the weather was clear and there were magpies shouting on the branches.

Xiao Hongyu entered the house and sent out the little maid who was serving him.

The maid came here and the butler bought it when he went to communicate with someone. Yes, he brought the butler Liu Yong's small stool.

On weekdays, he was a little maid serving him. Before Zhen'er woke up, he didn't dare to touch her easily, for fear that she would annoy him.

Xiao Hongyu entered the house and, as usual, moved a chair and sat next to Qin Zhen, holding her hand and talking softly, talking about their past events, talking about those youth, and those sweet and beautiful things.

Suddenly, the fingers in the hand moved.

Xiao Hongyu felt it easily. He was stiff all over, thinking that he had hallucinations, and his voice stopped. Then Qin Zhen's fingers moved again, and this time Xiao Hongyu was sure.
Chapter completed!