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Chapter 1210 Journey

As soon as he left the capital, everyone was in a hurry because he was in good spirits, and Zhou Xiaoqi became a pistachio. Anyone who felt bored would be hugged and teased, and he became everyone's pet.

Everyone liked it, but Xi Yao couldn't hold her anymore.

"Isn't that great?" Seeing that everyone was taking good care of Zhou Xiaoqi, Zhou Rong secretly said, "Why don't we go on our own?"

"What's the meaning?"

"There are too many people and the journey is too slow. Let's go ahead and clear the way and wait for them!" He didn't like the slow speed, so he encouraged.

Xi Yao thought for a while and felt that Zhou Rong's proposal was very good.

At this time, she felt that it was really good for her son not to pester her!

The two of them told the general that they didn't want to take anyone with them, but they were scolded, so they took a few people with them and left Zhou Xiaoqi alone.

"Your mother is so cruel!" Knowing that Xi Yao and Zhou Rong left, Qi Mi nodded Zhou Xiaoqi's nose and said.

"We, Xiao Qi, don't be a cruel mother, we have a great ancestor!" Mrs. Qiu rubbed her child affectionately, it was so painful that it hurt her bones.

Qi Mi looked at the giggling child with a smile in her eyes.

Zhou Rong and Xi Yao didn't remember to hurry. Instead, they walked through the mountains and took a small road, euphemistically called it to see the scenery.

In fact, where did the scenery come from? It is still desolate right now.

Xi Yao, whose face was blurred by the cold wind, protested to Zhou Rong: "Are you deliberately seeing me embarrassed?"

"Where is it?" he said, putting on his hood for her, and then said with a smile: "Isn't the bleak scenery also a kind of beauty?"

Xi Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling that Zhou Rong was so romantic that she couldn't empathize with him!

"Aren't you going that way?" Xi Yao said to Zhou Rong after figuring out the direction.

They have been separated from the main force for several days, but the general direction has always been correct.

"Let's go directly to Yunbeicheng!" Zhou Rong said.

Xi Yao was surprised: "Aren't you going to visit your home?"

"I'm not going, I'll just have someone send a letter over there!" he said decisively.

"Why?" This is different from what they discussed.

"If it's not suitable for us to go, just ask someone to tell them and let them know what we mean. We don't need to rely on them!" Zhou Rong explained.

After Xi Yao was stunned for a moment, he guessed: "Do you think that if we go, people will think that we are hypocritical?"

“It may be thought that we are retreating in order to advance!”

"It seems so!" Xi Yao thought for a while and felt that it would be appropriate to send a letter. He didn't want to communicate with her anyway, and he didn't care whether he was angry or not.

As a result, the two people's plans changed, and finally someone sent a letter to their family telling them about their family's decision.

The You family is far away from the capital. Even if they knew something, they would not know that Xi Yao was the princess of Ning'an and the daughter of the general.

There are many powerful people in the local area, but compared with the officials in the capital, they are still a little behind.

When You Ze'an received the letter, he was still a little confused, wondering why Zhou Rong asked someone to deliver the letter and give it to his grandmother...

Confused, he handed the letter to his grandmother and explained it.

Mrs. Youjia is getting older and her eyesight can no longer be seen clearly.

Her only hope was to see her lost son, but she failed to do so.

"Read it while everyone is here!"

Knowing that it was sent by someone from Zhou Rong, Mrs. Tai couldn't wait, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes...

The expressions of the rest of the You family were not good.

They still disliked the Zhou family and felt that Zhou Rong must be trying to get involved with them.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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