Chapter 937: Dead Yuan Zhi Wanwu (187)
Mu Shengyun felt that it made sense, it might not matter whether they were easy or not, but He Cuiran was different, she had to change her face, the princess's or her original appearance now would definitely not work, once discovered, the traces of their group would be equivalent to being all exposed to the enemy.
From the fair situation where both sides do not know each other's whereabouts, to the fact that we are in the open and in the dark, it is indeed the most dangerous.
The next morning, their group began to change their appearance, Meng Fusheng, Mu Shengyun and He Cuiran were all focused, Meng Fusheng changed the face of their senior brothers, and began to ask He Cuiran what he meant.
"Which face would you like to change?" Meng Fusheng felt that he still had to respect her opinion.
He Cuiran muttered: "Why do you want to change, I think it's good to be like this, I've been pretending to be a princess with that face for more than a year, and I also want to live with my own face." ”
Meng Fusheng didn't get angry, but patiently explained her doubts, "There is no way, if it weren't for the danger that didn't happen, Senior Brother Shengyun and I wouldn't be easy to face, can you understand?" ”
He Cuiran felt comfortable in his heart when he whispered like this, and he taught him by word and deed, and he did the same himself, which made He Cuiran feel that he was not an outlier, and his thoughts of resisting a little bit were also dispersed, and he agreed, "Okay, I want a good-looking one, even if it is not as good-looking as a princess, it will be about the same." ”
Meng Fusheng smiled and satisfied her daughter's love for beauty, and chose the best one among them, and the last group of people all changed their appearance.
Then Meng Fusheng thought about it and decided, in order not to arouse suspicion, after all, there were many of them, and if so many people appeared together, they would definitely attract the attention of others, so in order to prevent this, they must have a suitable identity - a caravan.
The borders of this small country are frequently exchanged by caravans, and the trade activities connecting Kun and that small country are not very prosperous, but they are not bad. The identity was also determined, Meng Fusheng was the boss of this caravan, Mu Shengyun was his housekeeper, and He Cuiran pretended to be his sister, so a large caravan was born.
They entered the border in this way, and indeed did not arouse the suspicion of others, but some shopkeepers enthusiastically asked them where they came from and what good things they brought to sell.
Meng Fusheng Where can they come up with any goods, they can only perfunctory that they have a fixed shop, and they only supply that shop, so they just sent it away.
While walking on the streets, he also asked He Cuiran if he had a sense of familiarity with his surroundings, or a sense of familiarity with a place that he had been to before.
He Cuiran frowned, showing a look of hard contemplation, patted his head from time to time, and showed a frustrated expression, and it took a long time to spread his hands dejectedly and said: "Meng, ah no, brother, I don't have any impression, when I was controlled by those people, there was no freedom, where I went was completely controlled by them, they must have also thought about whether I would rebel later, how could they take me out to familiarize themselves with the environment." ”
Meng Fusheng also felt that she had a point, if he stood in the position of those behind the scenes, he should have the same idea. So he didn't press this, but thought of the others, and continued to ask: "Then do you have an impression of their base?" This is where you live, and there should still be some memories. ”
He Cuiran listened to his words and thought hard, his face was suddenly happy and cheerful, and then he turned from sunny to cloudy, and instantly became depressed, shaking his head helplessly, "Maybe I will have a little impression when I really see their real base, now I am asked to recall the memories of more than a year ago, there are really some more than enough to do." She didn't say much, just expressed her powerlessness.
Meng Fusheng was also a little annoyed, but he couldn't say that he lost his temper with He Cuiran, after all, it could be seen that she had worked hard, but some things were not just hard work, and if she couldn't think of it, she couldn't remember it.
They can only make secret visits, walk the streets and alleys to see if there is anything suspicious, fortunately, their identity is also more suitable for such a random walk, the caravan is originally free and boundless, so it is in line with the spirit of the caravan, but even then they can't clearly express their meaning, such as asking everywhere if there are any suspicious people here, have you seen any suspicious strange places? In this way, even a fool knows that they are not ordinary, and they are certainly not an ordinary caravan anyway.
Of course, the results of such a restrained and restrictive investigation will not be very good, Meng Fusheng inevitably feels powerless, how difficult it is to measure every part of this boundary with their feet, and it is impossible to separate, the only one between them who will have an impression is He Cuiran, and there is no way to draw it, which adds great difficulty to their investigation.
But after they have been like this for a long time, Meng Fusheng, who has always been very keen in observation and sensibility, gradually discovered that something was wrong, and there was a feeling of ** longitudinal shadow, as if the boundary was firmly grasped by a mysterious force in the palm of his hand, and the outside world was like an iron wall, no matter how they tried to pry out a hole, there was no way, let alone what suspicious places could be found.
Meng Fusheng didn't know if his feelings and suspicions were credible, he didn't even reveal them to others, he only said to Senior Brother Shengyun, "Senior Brother Shengyun, do you feel that something is wrong?" ”
"What's wrong?" During this time, they didn't have time to rest, and they walked all over the streets and alleys early every day, from morning to night, and the physical strength required was not small, "Tired is there, but you are not right......"
He frowned, "Why don't you remind me?" ”
Meng Fusheng sighed and said, "I feel as if this place is controlled by some mysterious force that is preventing us from visiting. ”
Mu Shengyun was shocked: "What? Are you saying that those behind the scenes have such great ability, haven't we been discovered for such a me! ”
Meng Fusheng shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be them, and it doesn't necessarily exist, I just have this suspicion, what do you think." ”
"Actually." Mu Shengyun hesitated, but still spoke, "I occasionally feel this way, but it's too ethereal, I always think it's my own illusion, I didn't expect you to have it." ”