"Miss Nanyan."

Nan Yan suddenly turned around and it was Tong Jie standing behind him.

He was still dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing in this place like a piece of pearls and jade placed on a broken rag, but his expression was a little unnatural: "Why are you here?"

“…”

Nan Yan was a little speechless, but when he looked back, the figure had long disappeared.

Could it be that I read it wrong?

"Miss Nanyan, what's wrong with you? What's the point of looking at?"

Nan Yan then turned around and shook his head gently: "No, nothing. Why did Mr. Tong come here too?"

"Oh, I woke up early in the morning and heard them say you came out. I was afraid that if you were unfamiliar with the place, you would get lost, so I came to find you. Unexpectedly, Miss Nanyan came here."

As he said that, he took out his handkerchief and covered his nose: "It smells so smelly. Let's go, don't be here, so that the smell here will ruin you."

Nan Yan looked back, nodded silently, and followed him.

After leaving this place, Tong Jie took down the handkerchief covering his nose and fanned himself, saying, "Hey, I don't want to go to that place. Miss Nanyan should not go to the future."

Nanyan was silent for a while and said, "That place is different from that of Beicheng."

Tong Jie said with an unnatural expression: "I've fought a war, that's it."

“…”

Of course, this is indeed what it is after fighting.

However, how could the same city be prosperous and lively on one side without the influence of war? On the other side, it was desolate and ruined and devastated.

It seems that the war is only fought in the south and does not invade the north at all.

As they walked along, Tong Jie was still saying something to her, and Nan Yan was just responding, and was still in a daze for the flashing figure he had just seen. Suddenly, a burst of rapid horse hooves came from the other side of the long street.

Everyone was getting out of the way, and she was still a little overwhelmed. Seeing this, Tong Jie hurriedly grabbed her arm and pulled it.

Nan Yan was caught off guard and was pulled into his arms by him.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance came to his nose, choking Nan Yan a little dizzy. She stood firm and hurriedly reached out and pushed him away. Tong Jie grabbed her arm again and said softly: "Hey, be careful, don't hurt."

There was the powdery smell on him.

Nan Yandou was dizzy and he was holding it, and he couldn't use his strength. He was about to pull his hand back when he heard another sound of horse hooves coming from behind, as if a large group of people rushed over and all stopped here.

For a moment, all the people on the street retreated to the side, and a large area was empty. Everyone raised their heads, but they seemed to be intimidated by some momentum, without any sound.

And the horse that just now had stopped and stood beside them.

In the dazzling sunlight, the tall figure casts a thick shadow on the two of them.

A cold voice said, "What a hero to save the beauty."

When Nan Yan heard this sound, he suddenly felt his whole body tremble, and subconsciously pushed Tong Jie away. When he looked up, he saw Zhu Feng wearing strong clothes, riding on the horse. In the sun, he could not see the expression on his face. He could only vaguely feel the cold eyes. Even in such a hot weather, it was like quenching ice.
Chapter completed!