At Qingyang Pass in front of Qingyang Mountain, there are moss growing on the five-foot road, two deep rut marks on the thick moss, one end is connected to the heavy gate of Qingyang Pass, and the other is stretched out into the vastness that can't see the end.
The door was closed tightly, because behind Qingyang Pass was Jianzhou in Dazhou, a motorcade before Qingyang Pass stopped at a distance, and a man walked down from the leading carriage, it was Wu Zheng.
Qingpao, this is a robe just bought on the road. You can't still wear a Tuyuhun coat after entering the customs, so even if you have a big heart, this will inevitably cause some unnecessary misunderstandings on the site of Dazhou. So even though this Qingpao is a little bit vegetarian, Wu Zheng still decided to buy it.
Not only Wu Zheng changed his clothes, but even Yin E, Qiao, and Luan Yin put on ordinary Han costumes and makeup, just like Wu Zheng, but no matter how simple they are, they can't conceal the beauty of the three Rao.
The glamorous ones are still glamorous, the beautiful ones are still charming, and the cute ones are still so cute. You can take a closer look at the different ones, because she lacks a stunning glance.
Yin E sat in the carriage and did not get off, Luan Yin stayed far away. Her injury was not clear yet, but she had vowed to wait for her wound to heal, she must take the bronze whistle of the demon girl. Turn it into water and burn it into ashes.
On the way, she could be tortured by the exquisite brass whistle. It was obviously about to become her nightmare, and she felt that it would only be a matter of time before she went crazy.
Luan Yin was lying in the carriage behind, with Joe by her side, taking care of her injury. But Luan Yin didn't seem to be affectionate, because Yin E's brass whistle, Luan Yin had urged Joe to steal the damn whistle more than once, but Joe just refused, so it's better to wear the same pair of pants. Sisters, also gave birth to a gap.
Wu Zheng doesn't care about these, these are their women's affairs, and they should be resolved by their women themselves. That's what Wu Zheng thinks.
And Luan Yin seemed to have forgotten who gave Yin E the bronze whistle that made her always have nightmares. On the contrary, the relationship between Lu Yin and Wu Zheng was heating up along the way.
It may be that Luan's sound perception can't be the enemy of the world! Yin E and Qiao have already become enemies with her, so they can't offend Wu Zheng too!
Of course, the most important thing is that Wu Zheng used his master's father's secret medicine in order to heal her, and the wound that had already started to fester in a large area, only a little bit was needed to stabilize the injury. In the next few years, by taking this secret medicine, the wound that had made her desperate was getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye, at most three, and after three, her belly would definitely be as good as before. At that time, I can fight the demon girl Yin E to death and life, and let her vent all the grievances that have been made these days.
The so-called secret medicine is actually penicillin. For the ancients who have never taken antibiotics, the effect is surprisingly good. Luanyin's own wound is recovering at a speed that can be seen on the flesh, although a little exaggeration is true. It's not much difference. The most important thing is that Wu Zheng doesn't have time to stare at her stomach all the time, which is too rude.
"Brother Wu!" Ma Zan opened the curtain of his car and walked down.
Now this guy simply walked two steps now that there is no need for crutches, but he can't ride a horse, so he can only ride a carriage with Wu Zheng on the way.
Five miles away behind him, it was Songtsan’s army of Guaji. Wu Zhengdong’s plan to return to Ji still failed to escape Songtsan’s attention, but fortunately, his son was very loyal.
If he passed it, it would be the water poured out. Although he didn't know if he was sincere when he agreed to Wu Zhengdong's return at the time, but if the words were over, he would try his best to honor him.
At the same time, he also hoped that Wu Zheng could abide by his promise, not to leave Qingyang Pass within ten years, and not to vomit Guhun.
Wu Zheng happily struck three palms with him and swore an oath, and these three palms were exchanged for Songzan’s 100,000 army. They will always follow them five miles away. Although they did not go forward to capture Wu Zheng, Wu If Zheng wanted to entrap his son into Qingyang Pass, then the 100,000 army would immediately have no chickens and dogs in Jianzhou.
"It's time to part." Wu Zheng stood on the hill and looked at Qingyang Pass, which was not very big, and said slowly.
"I heard that you were still a great talent in Da Zhou, shouldn't you be sent to you at this time... (End of this chapter)