This is a dimly lit and muddy prison.

Because it is not ventilated, it is full of people and the smell is very unpleasant.

Cheng Qianye didn't have time to care about this, her eyes were on the pure amethyst in the cells separated by thick wooden rails one by one.

The Xirong official who was accompanying was about to order the jailer to bring people up, and saw the princess of the Jin country in a splendid dress, ignoring the hem of the skirt dragged in the mud, and walking straight to a cell.

Cheng Qianye walked quickly to the cold and damp cell,

Seeing the blood-stained body shrank in the corner.

Her eyes were red for a moment, and she smashed the rough wooden railing with a fist, gritting her teeth to restrain the anger in her heart.

She couldn't associate the tortured prisoner with the well-dressed, well-dressed, well-behaved, gentle and handsome Zhang Fu.

But on the body with stains, there was a mysterious purple brilliance, a unique light shiningly drifting away, letting her know that she did not find the wrong person.

Cheng Qianye stabilized his emotions, turned his head and whispered to Cheng Feng: "Save people."

The jailer opened the cell door and Cheng Feng bent over and stepped into the cell.

He squatted next to Zhang Fu, first confirmed his face, and then stretched his fingers to probe Zhang Fu's carotid artery. He felt a slight beating there, and nodded to Cheng Qianye outside the door.

"Mr. Zhang, we are late." Cheng Feng's mansion said in Zhang Fu's ear, and then took off his cloak, wrapped Zhang Fu's body, and carried the person out of the cell.

"Mr. Zhang? Zhang Fu!" Cheng Qianye frowned and called twice.

Zhang Fu was in a semi-consciousness, and he heard a voice calling his name.

He narrowly opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a familiar face.

So he whispered: "Lord, lord. The minister... can still see you."

Cheng Qianye turned her face and bit her teeth. She didn't want to show weakness in front of the enemy.

"Let's go." Cheng Qianye said.

A group of people came suddenly and walked quickly.

There was a buzzing voice in the prison.

"It's okay, brat. You really waited." Lao Li looked at the closed prison door and sipped, "Lao Tzu is the first time I saw someone going out alive. It's a pity, there will be nothing tomorrow. Eat buns."

Cheng Qianye and others took Zhang Fu out of prison and boarded the carriage.

Prepare two military doctors and a medicine in advance in the convoy,

As soon as Zhang Fu was sent to the car, two military doctors bandaged around him for treatment.

The military doctor's hands were quickly stained with blood, and Zhang Fu's painful and **** sounded from time to time in the carriage.

Cheng Qianye sat in the corner of the carriage silently, looking at the young face who was still frowning in a coma.

Because of Zhang Fu's calmness and intelligence, Cheng Qianye was always too assured of him, thinking he could handle all the problems.

Looking at this bloodless face at this moment, Cheng Qianye couldn't help but regret. But at the same time she had some admiration. With such a weak body, this man was alone in danger and completed an extremely difficult task. He is a scholar with no hands and a real hero.

"His Royal Highness." A doctor turned around and bowed to Cheng Qianye.

"The car is narrow, so don't be polite, what's the situation?" Cheng Qianye raised his hand.

"There are no fatal wounds on the patient," the doctor hesitated, "but some stigmatizing methods are used in prison to torture people, and treatment will make the patient painful. At this moment, the body of this adult is very weak, I am afraid... live."

Cheng Qianye frowned tightly, his eyes cold: "Sir, if you have any good ideas, please speak up."

The doctor was startled by Cheng Qianye's cold gaze. He was a military doctor and was used to seeing the powerful generals on the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful princess in front of him could give him the feeling of being like a man on his back like the murderous generals.

He replied cautiously: "The humble job suggestion can only be a brief dressing, rush back to Zhengzhou as soon as possible, and then carefully condition the body for this adult, and make proper diagnosis and treatment."

Cheng Qianye thought for a moment, raised the curtain, and whispered to Cheng Feng, who was guarding the car, "Turn the horse's head around. We will not go back to the post house. We will leave the city now to prevent regenerating changes."

Cheng Feng promised in a low voice, and they went straight to the east gate and headed out of the city, holding the credential without the signature of the queen mother.

The next morning,

Sitting in the palace without hiding the queen mother, she slowly turned a string of dzi beads in her hand, reviewing the general details of yesterday's negotiations.

"You said she received Zhang Fu and left the city immediately?"

Standing respectfully in front of her was an official in Xirong who was in charge of receiving foreign guests. The man bowed and said, "Princess Jin went to the prison of the Qiu government office last night. She took out that Fu and stayed on the carriage for a while. Then she said to the humble post. The peace talks are over. Now that the Queen Mother has signed the letter of credence with them, they should return home earlier, or if they know the lord, they hurried out of the city from the East Gate."

Xirong is a newly established country. Before the founding of the People’s Republic of China, it was a nomadic people who only knew how to herd horses and herd sheep. There were no normative etiquette rules for receiving foreign guests.

The courtesy officer looked at the queen mother's look, and felt that he might be doing something wrong.

He was afraid that the Queen Mother knew that he and the official guarding the gate had both received a big gift from the Princess of the Kingdom of Jin yesterday, so he opened the door happily.

So he hurriedly remedied the sentence: "The lower official wanted to report to the Queen Mother last night. Because it was too late, the palace outside the door said that the queen mother had been placed, and the lower official did not dare to disturb, so he came early this morning to report.

The Queen Mother Nozang squeezed her eyebrows and waved to rush people: "It turns out that she went around such a big circle for Zhang Fu."

No Saffron sitting aside was taken aback when he heard this.

"No, no, sister." Without saffron, "Is the treaty she came to sign all fake?"

"The treaty is also true. At present, both of us need to recuperate. This treaty will do the trick. But as long as one party has enough energy, the treaty can be invalidated at any time." The Queen Mother Muzang snorted coldly.

"This Princess Qianba is young, but very good. She looks like she is not negotiating, and by the way, she picks up a courtier who is trapped in our country and goes back. In fact, she came to Hojing for Zhang Fu."

No Saffron and No Zang Pei Zhen exchanged glances, and each concealed the little thought of receiving the gift.

"Since my sister intends to truce with them, she can only give it up. They left and left?" Without Saffron remembering the night pearl she had collected, she cautiously helped with a sentence.

"No. It seems that this Zhang Fu is more important to Jin Guo than I thought. I really shouldn't let him go for a contract." The Queen Mother Muzang made a decision, "Jin'er, you are quick to lead. A team of military horses caught up with Princess Jin. The princess can go, but Zhang Fu must leave it to me."

Without hiding Pei Zhen, he left.

When Zhang Fu woke up, he found that he had left the dark cell, lying on a spacious carriage.

There is a comfortable cushion under him, and his body is covered with soft bedding.

The mild sunlight in the morning cast on the bedding through the shaking curtains,

In my ears are the sounds of birds and insects in the wilderness, and the sound of creaking wheels.

A woman in Chinese clothes was sitting in the carriage and fell asleep against the wall. She has a face very similar to the lord.

It is the legendary Princess Chiba who has been missing for a long time.

Zhang Fu became famous when he was young and was recommended to the old Jin Yuehou for many years, but he has seen this princess several times.

In order to save me, the lord unexpectedly found the princess and ordered her to go to Xirong, Zhang Fu's heart was moved.

He silently looked at the princess’s sleeping face, which was exactly the same as the lord, even his expression was a bit like.

It's just-too much.

Zhang Fu frowned.

He moved his body slightly, his whole body pained like a needle.

There was a strange noise in the carriage, and Cheng Qianye woke up immediately.

She sat next to Zhang Fu and asked with concern.

"Zhang Fu, how do you feel when you wake up?"

Zhang Fu looked at her for a moment, frowned, and slowly revealed a puzzled look.

Cheng Qianye felt a little embarrassed, she coughed unnaturally and touched her chin.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, my brother ordered me..."

"No," Zhang Fu stared at her face and shook his head slowly, "You are not Princess Qianye, you are the lord."

Cheng Qianye didn't expect Zhang Fu to see through her identity so quickly, and he couldn't react at once. She froze for such a moment, and Zhang Fu knew that he was right.

He barely supported a little body and stared at Cheng Qianye angrily: "So the princess is the lord, and the lord is the princess. You, you!"

He was panting, unable to speak, such a small stand up movement made him feel a pain in a cold sweat.

Cheng Qianye could tell that Zhang Fu was really angry.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, don't be angry, you lie down first and listen to me explain slowly."

Zhang Fu covered the bandage on his shoulder with one hand, his body trembled slightly, but his eyes fixed on Cheng Qianye.

"You, since you are the prince of a country, how can you do such a stupid thing? Regardless of safety and personally involved in the enemy's battle! You are where I have set my tens of thousands of people!"

It turns out that he wasn't mad at me pretending to be a man and hiding from him, he was angry at this?

Cheng Qianye was moved inexplicably, and she decided to temporarily put aside the lord's face, and succumbed to this angry and wounded subject.

"I was really rash this time." Cheng Qianye stretched out his hand, helped Zhang Fu, and let him lie down, "Now that Zhang Gong, you are back, you will be watching from the side, and I can't do this anymore. Kind of thing."

Zhang Fu couldn't support it and had to lie down.

He turned his head, leaving only the back of Cheng Qianye's head, his chest undulating, obviously, he was very angry.

After a while, Zhang Fu's weak voice sounded again, "Haven't you thought that if you had an accident, we would be completely messed up in Dajin. The New Deal that so many people worked hard and finally implemented was over. "

"All of what I did in Ho Kyung was wasted."

Cheng Qianye sat up straight and said with a serious face: "I was wrong, I was reckless. I apologize to Mr."

The familiar voice of the lord reached Zhang Fu's ears, and the voice softly lowered his head to admit his mistake. At the end, he added a nasty sentence, "But it is worth it to hear you scolding me alive. It is worth making such a mistake. "

Zhang Fu closed his eyes, his mind was full of anger, but his heart was slowly filled with a warm emotion, almost overflowing.

One of his hands stretched out to cover him with the bedding, and lightly pressed it on his shoulder.

This lord, she turned out to be a woman.

No matter who she is, I only have such a lord.

So Zhang Fu fell into a deep sleep in the bright carriage,

There is no need to wake up in a nightmare at any time, no need to worry about waking up or being in that terrible purgatory.

Seeing him fall asleep again, Cheng Qianye finally let out a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help thinking: Zhang Fu obviously and I were about the same age, why I saw him angry, so I felt like seeing the teacher when I was a student.

Cheng Qianye lifted the driving curtain.

Cheng Feng outside the car saw her face and quickly bowed her head in a respectful salute.

Look, Cheng Qianye thought, Xiaofeng was by my side every day, and there was no abnormality. Why did Zhang Fu see through it at a glance?

This man is too scheming, but fortunately he is his own, not an enemy.

Cheng Qianye stroked his chin.

A sound of horseshoes faintly sounded behind them, and Cheng Qianye hurriedly looked back, only to see the red dust billowing on the road far away, and a group of canine cavalry was shouting and chasing horses.

"There are chasing soldiers! Hurry up!" Cheng Feng shouted.

The accompanying guards raised their whips, and the group fought hard.

The shouting behind him is getting closer, faintly audible,

"The people of Jin state stopped quickly, and the queen mother had her life. You only need to leave Zhang Fu and you can leave by yourself."

They are a convoy, and it will be sooner or later that the cavalry will overtake them.

Cheng Qianye turned his head to look at Zhang Fu lying in the car.

Zhang Fu was awakened by this movement, he opened his eyes and listened for a moment.

"Lord," Zhang Fu said calmly, "You said you would listen to me."

Cheng Qianye gritted his teeth and interrupted him: "Impossible."

Zhang Fu struggled to get up, but he was unable to continue, so he could barely raise his head and persuade him as gently as possible: "They want only my people, and they won't kill me."

"If you go back again, this life will be gone." Cheng Qianye was anxious.

Although she was arguing with Zhang Fu, she knew in her heart that she could not control the situation.

She was upset for a while,

After working hard for so long, I can only compromise with reality.

Cheng Qianye felt flustered and uncomfortable.

In the end, can't Zhang Fu's life be saved?

"Jin State Army Flag?"

"It's the banner of our Jin country!"

"Reinforcement! Reinforcement is coming! It's General Mo!"

The soldiers cheered excitedly outside the carriage.

Cheng Qianye opened the curtains,

A banner appeared on the hill in front, and the big "ink" character on the fluttering banner, at this time, seemed extraordinarily cordial.

Under the banner, a black-robed general, riding a horse and whip, came towards them in the wind.

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