The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

The owner of Wulan Villa, Cheng Shaozhuang, personally escorted the disaster relief food and salaries to the border of the Northern Liao Dynasty. The scene was as grand as an army marching out. The royal driver came to the tower of Sudu in person, and the Imperial Forest Army cleared the way. face.After all, at least they gave 40 taels of gold for disaster relief free of charge.

Cheng Zailan was dressed in strong clothes, and the tall horses were walking in front of the brigade. Dozens of carts of food and salaries were already more than [-] miles away from Sudu.

Cheng Zailan had some thoughts about the difficulty of sending the disaster relief food and salaries to Beiliao safely. If he wanted to arrive safely all the way, it was basically impossible!

From Sudu to Beiliao, let alone thousands of miles away, not to mention the robbers in the green forest who are open to money, Xiusha, the head of the demon clan, will never let go of this good opportunity to attack the court, let alone Those people from the rivers and lakes who are mixed with good and evil...

Thinking of this, Cheng Zailan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, what an exciting itinerary!

"Master Young, there is a carriage following us from the back of the brigade, acting suspiciously..." Suddenly, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and steady expression came to Cheng Zalan's side on horseback.

Cheng Zailan didn't notice any difference, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, you're too nervous. You've just left Sudu, and you're still at the foot of the emperor. Who would be so bold to rob food and pay? Even if there is, you won't drive a carriage, right?" ? Maybe a fellow traveler..."

Zhong Xiang frowned, thinking that maybe he was thinking too much.

An hour later, Zhong Xiang saw that gorgeous carriage still following, the more he thought about it, the more weird he felt, so he couldn't help but came to Cheng Zalan's side again.

"Young owner, that carriage is really suspicious, why don't you go down and have a look?"

Cheng Zailan frowned slightly when he heard this, rode his horse to the side of the road, and looked back at the suspicious carriage that Zhong Xiang was talking about.

Two fat horse-drawn carriages, with dazzling gold silk brocade tassels on the body, just from a distance, you can tell that the owner is extremely luxurious, so ostentatiously passing through the city, traveling in remote places, he is really a guy who is not afraid of death!

No wonder Uncle Zhong said it was suspicious!Most people would think that this kind of outfit is a wealthy businessman on a long-distance business trip when walking on the official road, but it looks weird when it appears on a side road in a dense forest!

"Uncle Xiang, I'll go and have a look." Cheng Zailan ordered, and walked slowly to the rear of the convoy with his horse's belly in his hands.

After a while, Cheng Zailan had stopped in front of the carriage, and when he took a closer look, the driver was covered in a felt hat, wrapped in black, with downcast eyes, unable to tell his age, but even at a distance, Cheng Zailan still felt Get that person's indifferent breath.

It seems that he is not a good person to say hello!

Cheng Zailan thought to himself, but he rode his horse to stop in the middle of the road, raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said loudly, "Where is this brother going?"

As a last resort, the man in black tightened his reins, raised his head slightly, and said indifferently: "Front."

This young man looks cold, and his words are even colder!

After hearing the short and "nonsense" words, Cheng Zailan panicked and couldn't speak for a while.

At this moment, a low and lazy voice came from inside the carriage——

"Xiao Mo, speak longer sentences, and use a more friendly tone, hey...why can't you change it?..."

Cheng Zailan noticed that when he heard that voice, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, but his face seemed to soften a lot.

However, soon after seeing the person coming out from behind the curtain, Cheng Zailan's face suddenly turned green with a smile. No wonder he subconsciously felt that the voice was familiar!

"Meng Qianxun, why are you here?"

Almost gnashing his teeth, Cheng Zailan looked in disbelief at the man with his long hair tied up casually and his light shirt half uncovered.

"Hehe, Master Cheng Shao, Qianxun has always been here..." With a frivolous smile and ambiguous tone, Meng Qianxun saw Cheng Zailan's expression, and thought that it was not in vain that he deliberately concealed it.

"You—, why are you following me?"

Meng Qianxun raised her eyebrows and said, "Master Cheng Shao, what you said is wrong, right? The road is ahead, why did I follow you?"

"Pretty words, if you have the ability, you go ahead!" Cheng Zailan basically calmed down, and began to play a rogue.

Meng Qianxun's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her heart really improved, but she was almost able to do it.

"Going to Beiliao together, Qianxun still counted on the care of Master Cheng Shao all the way, how could he steal the way of Master Cheng Shao, right?"

"You're going to Beiliao too? What are you going to Beiliao for?" Cheng Zailan's eyes were full of surprise.

"Master Cheng Shao, Qianxun is Jinshuo's prime minister after all, so it's not surprising that he went to Beiliao to comfort the victims, right?" Meng Qianxun replied leisurely.

Jin Shuo's prime minister?How do you look like the prime minister of a country?

Condolences to the victims?Cheng Zailan looked at the luxurious carriage again. Are you going to comfort the victims like this?I don't want to die!

Meng Qianxun didn't care about the critical and sarcastic gaze, and just said: "Master Cheng Shao, please give me more advice in the future."

The bamboo curtain was put down again, and when Cheng Zailan came back to his senses, what Cheng Zailan saw was only the dark blue brocade bordered with green bamboo curtains, and once again glanced at the carriage in front of him, Cheng Zailan sighed deeply in his heart.I still don't care about him anymore, but - I will definitely change this guy's carriage when I arrive at the post station! !

When the sound of horseshoes went away, in the carriage, Meng Qianxun covered her belly and laughed. For some reason, Meng Qianxun just burst out laughing...

"My lord, is it funny?" Hongdou blinked her eyes and asked in doubt. He heard their conversation just now, so it's not funny!

Meng Qianxun laughed a few more times, and said after recovering, "It's not very funny."

However, thinking of Cheng Zailan's expression at that time, he couldn't help but laugh, heartlessly, with water in his eyes...

"But why are adults still laughing?" Hong Dou was even more puzzled.

Meng Qianxun lay back on the flimsy velvet blanket, her head resting on her arms, her black hair spread out, her phoenix eyes stared blankly at the roof of the car for a while, then turned her head to look at Hongdou, and said with interest——

"I was thinking, why are you called red bean, instead of mung bean, green bean..."

"..." Hongdou was speechless.

Outside the carriage, the hand of the boy in black trembling slightly...