“Anyway,”

The emperor continued, "You will be lucky if you can save this time!"

At this time, the wind was noisy.

The sand bandits who were tied up and curled up on the ground all shrank their necks, and only the sand bandits, whose eyes flashed, looked at the carriage not far away.

His slightly narrowed eyes revealed a little dangerous light.

He murmured, "Did that person really betrayed us?"

Thinking of this, he moved carefully.

At this moment, the guard patrolling the other side slowly walked over, and he immediately lowered his head, as if nothing had happened. The guard patroled the group of people at a glance, and found nothing unusual, so he walked towards the other side again.

This person didn't dare to move again for a moment.

At this time, the voice of the imperial concubine was remembered in the carriage, but she yawned a long time before she heard the emperor say, "Is sleepy?"

"I'm already sleepy."

"I'll make it here tonight. After entering Bailong City tomorrow, let's have a good rest."

"Where is the emperor?"

"I'll stop here, please come over."

"yes."

The shadows of two people snuggling together appeared on the car window. Then, a sound of fluttering sound was heard, and the lights suddenly went out, and the shadows on the window were also melted into the darkness.

There was even more silence around.

The sand bandit sat there carefully, waiting for everyone around to fall asleep gradually, and his hands, which were tied behind him, moved gently.

One hand reached into the sleeve of the other hand and pulled out a small piece of iron. Because it was too small and sticky to the arm, it was hidden and difficult to detect. So when I was captured just now, the guards searched for it but did not find out this thing.

He pinched it in the palm of his hand, carefully pressed his fingers, and reached to the hemp rope that tied his wrists.

Cut it back and forth gently.

After a while, the hemp rope was cut to the point of being fur. He let out a heavy breath and continued to cut the rope on his wrist back and forth.

The sound of the wind covered the small sound.

The night also conceals subtle movements.

Nan Yanan slept peacefully in the carriage. When he opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, shining on Zhu Feng's face.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his long, thick eyelashes covering his thin eyelids, as if they were glowing. In this way, he rarely faded away the strong and even fierce aura of the past, and only simple handsomeness was left.

Her heart slightly jumped.

When Zhu Feng felt that her breath was wrong, he held her with one hand and immediately shook it, opened his eyes, and looked at her who was close to her: "Hmm?"

“…”

"You're awake?"

"The emperor is awake too."

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"It's dawn."

"oh?"

Zhu Feng listened, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and then turned around and saw the sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains.

Smiled faintly.

Then he looked back at Nan Yan and said, "How are you sleeping? Are you having nightmares?"

Nan Yan thought to himself, he still felt as timid as a mouse.

So he said, "I haven't. I slept very well last night and had a dream."

"oh?"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Just as she was about to ask what she dreamed of, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and Xiao Shunzi's voice sounded outside the carriage

"emperor!"

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