"That's Yuan Xiaohou, right?"

"How are you here?"

In the distance, the brother and sister were sitting in the carriage, which happened to pass by.

Originally, because of Fu Yi's death, Feng Yasong saw that her sister was in a heavy mood, so she took her out of the city to relax, but she didn't expect to meet ...... Yuan Xiaohou Ye.

For Yuan Xiaohou Ye, the suspected murderer of Fu Chu, Feng Jinyue was in a mixed mood.

At first glance, when I saw that the originally high-ranking little marquis was so bullied by a group of rabble, I didn't have any hatred for him in my heart.

Just when Feng Yasong was about to save Yuan Changqing, he suddenly ......

Things are reversed.

Yuan Changqing, who was originally pressed and beaten, actually roared, broke free from the shackles on his feet, and fanned all the servants around him to the ground like a whirlwind.

"Oops......"

The wails were endless.

The black cloth on Yuan Changqing's face also fell, and he looked at a group of muddy people, and said in disgust: "Stand up, lock up this little master, get on the road quickly, and die of sunburn!" ”

"Poof......" Feng Yasong happened to hear his urging and couldn't help laughing.

Yuan Xiaohou's painting style is really strange.

Hearing the laughter, Yuan Changqing turned around, not expecting to see them.

Suddenly nervous and cramped, is he embarrassed now, he lowered his head and raised his head, and smiled awkwardly, "It's you......"

His eyes fell on Feng Jinyue's face behind Feng Yasong.

Feng Jinyue smiled at him with difficulty, "Master Yuanxiaohou." ”

"Alright, let's go first, and then there will be a while." Yuan Changqing kicked the head of the official on the side, "Don't hurry up and hurry!" ”

It was the first time I had encountered a prisoner who was so anxious to go to exile.

When Yuan Changqing left, he suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Wind girl, I haven't killed anyone!" ”

Immediately turned around, Yuan Changqing's tall and straight body seemed to stand out from the crowd, dressed in prison clothes, and did not hide his heroic posture.

Looking at the back, Feng Jinyue bit her lip.

Feng Yasong suddenly closed the fan, "No, I have to save him!" ”

"Hey, brother!" Feng Jinyue looked at her brother who was inexplicably excited, and hurriedly followed......

The carriage of the Imperial Prince's Mansion happened to face the Fengjia carriage.

"Are you thanks? Thank you for not saving your brother-in-law, he is about to be abused to death by the officials! ”

Feng Yasong saw the carriage in the mansion at a glance and immediately shouted.

"What, my brother was abused by the officials?"

In the carriage, Yuan Changhuan pushed away the thanks, hurriedly waved the curtain open, and looked outside.

The delicate and gorgeous eyebrows and eyes are full of fierceness and worry.

A woman suddenly appeared on the carriage, and the frightened Feng Yasong patted her chest continuously, and finally eased up, "That's right, it's just ahead." ”

"Get out of the way!"

Yuan Changhuan's voice was cold and cold.

"Don't worry." A gentle whisper of thanks followed, and Yuan Changhuan was carried back into the carriage.

The carriage sped up.

Soon, they really caught up with Yuan Changqing and them, but the picture was a little strange.

Why is Yuan Changqing striding in front, and the officials follow behind him.

After a cup of tea, a group of people sat in the shade of a dense tree on the side of the road, waiting for a letter from Heijo.

Yuan Changhuan frowned and looked at his brother, "Is it hot, is it hungry?" ”

"It's okay, men aren't afraid of the heat! Don't be hungry! Yuan Changqing patted his chest, but at this moment, his stomach made a gurgling sound.

"Ahem......" Jun blushed, "I haven't eaten for a day......"

took the oil paper bag from Xie Ci's hand and stuffed it into his brother's hand, Yuan Changhuan said angrily, "What kind of hero, I told you a long time ago, don't be reckless, don't be reckless, now it's okay, my father and mother and I are worried to death!" ”