Chapter 5 Departure to Search the Salt Well

In the afternoon of the second day, it was about time.

The sound of iron chains rattled, and the door of the cell was opened from the outside.

In an instant, Feng Ranhua, who was still sleeping with his eyes closed just now, quickly took away the two broken wooden chairs and swept away the remaining garbage on the ground.

Qingling on the side has long been numb, the broken wooden chairs, steamed buns, dried meat, and water that appeared in the past two days were all conjured out of thin air.

In came two men.

Feng Ranhua recognizes that the one who wears black clothes and always has a smirk on his face is Han Zhanan's subordinate named Mo Yin.

The other one is General Gu Chenggu who put her in jail yesterday.

Mo Yin sized up Miss Feng with a loose expression. Seeing them, she was neither startled nor panicked. She even stretched her delicate body, with arrogance and disdain in her eyes.

He was secretly amazed that the prince said that she would be locked up for two days to sharpen her arrogance, but she was as leisurely as an autumn outing.

"General Gu didn't understand the truth, and put Miss Feng in prison by mistake. This time he came here to make amends." Mo Yin said with a smile.

Feng Ranhua glanced at it with a half-smile, and said:
"Want me to go out? That's fine. One counts as one, line up in three rows at the prison gate, kowtow to accompany the crime, kowtow to the ninety-nine and 81."

snort!I don't know the name of her wind dyed painting female devil. She is disgusting, small-minded, and the master who will take revenge.

"You..." Gu Cheng was so angry that he wanted to kowtow to a woman, dreaming!

Mo Yin tightened his smile, and looked at Feng Ranhua with an unfriendly expression. Gu Cheng really came here on the battlefield. He is a tough man, even if he makes a mistake, he will be punished with his own stick.

But how can you kowtow to a woman to acquiesce, and kowtow 81 heads.

Two quarters of an hour later, at the prison gate.

The three rows of soldiers kneeled neatly, with their hands supporting them, their heads on the ground, thump, thud, one, two, three...

One by one, it was as if they were generously going to the battlefield of death, and they were unambiguous at all.

The soldiers who surrounded him one after another looked at Tongze kowtowing to a woman in the past, their eyes glaring at Feng Dianhua like fire.

Especially this dark and ugly girl, lazily leaning halfway on the official hat chair, eating a few beans, taking a sip of tea, commenting like watching an opera.

"Well, you have a pretty good figure, and your whole body is full of healthy flesh."

"Hey, the second row on the right, those few can't do it, they lack training on weekdays."

The onlookers were even more aggrieved, wishing to tear up the black-faced girl immediately.

Unlike her composure, Qing Ling's face turned pale with fright.

Looking around at the eyes full of cannibals, she clenched her teeth and shook her hands holding the teapot for a long time before she could barely refill the young lady's teacup.

I don't know when, Han Wang stood behind Feng Ranhua, and the cold air hit him:

"It's best to pray that the salt well you mentioned is real. If not, insult my soldiers, even if your nine lives are not enough."

Feng Ranhua only sneered at this.

Just kidding, forcibly snatching women from the people, forcibly getting a husband to match, ruining people's lives, is it reasonable?

What's more, her account with him is as deep as the sea.

"This is just a slight punishment." She took a sip of tea casually, "If the claws are stretching out on me, they will definitely die."

"Even if you, King Han is the same!"

The haughty aura leaked out of his eyes, without losing the slightest look of relying on him.

Han Wang's eyes were as cold as ice, and he sneered, not knowing how confident she was, daring to be arrogant and domineering in his barracks.

The three rows of soldiers kowtowed 81 heads solidly and stood on the ground with their backs as straight as stone sculptures, which really impressed her.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes turned around, she had an idea, and said with a smile:
"Let's go the day after tomorrow, and these people will be the logistics army."

On the third day, the Huzhu courtyard of the military camp.

Fengranhua stretched his waist, slowly opened his eyes, and it was like a precious light coming out of the box in an instant, full of brilliant colors.

A good night's dream.

Han scumbag did a good job, the yard he arranged was comfortable and clean.

He opened the closet and picked up a piece of Yunyan plain clothes. He dressed neatly and shook it in front of the bronze mirror.

The girl in the bronze mirror has a pair of fox eyes on her jade-like and enchanting face, a straight nose, and a delicate cherry mouth, which is extremely alluring.

It looks exactly like her in the last days.

He took out a bottle of potion from the ancient book on his wrist, and used a small piece of cloth to smudge it on his face. In an instant, he became a big black face.

When Feng Ranhua's master and servant rushed to the gate of the barracks, soldiers in armor stood against the wind.

All of them stared ahead, their eyes were solemn and full of blood.

Feng Ranhua squinted his eyes, as expected of the world-famous God of War, the soldiers he brought out were well-ruled.

There were only big red and purple bruises on the forehead, which made Feng Ranhua smile and break his defenses.

Tall and strong, General Gu Chenggu, with a big bag on his forehead, walked up to Feng Ranhua, clasped his fists and said:

"At the end of the day, the general will obey the order. Miss Suifeng is on a mission today."

It's a bit of a teeth-gritting taste, and I don't want to be willing.

"Yeah." Feng Ranhua responded casually, paced to the front of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and there was nothing in the carriage.

There was no surprise on her face, and she sneered: "Is the Han Junying poor jingling, even Zhang Ruanta can't handle it?"

Gu Cheng pursed his lips and remained silent, and the soldiers behind him also curled their lips. Marching and fighting, she thought it was a girl picking flowers to enjoy the lake.

When Fengranhua swept over, they all lowered their heads to hide the contempt in their eyes.

She glanced at the group of soldiers, moved her beautiful eyes slightly, and got into the carriage.

Cover the car curtain.

Feng Ranhua took out four quilts and two pillows, and Qing Ling giggled, making the bottom of the car soft and tight.

Miss really had the foresight to loot two rooms, and now it just comes in handy.

She had space in her hands, and without anyone noticing, she ransacked two houses.

This is just the interest received from the Han scumbag.

The soldiers driving the car deliberately chose the bumpy road and ran over it.

gallop.

climbing.

dive.

Dozens of pairs of eyes are clear and wide open, just waiting to hear the screams and howls, so that they can vent the shame of yesterday.

A quarter of an hour passed.

An hour has passed.

……

Quiet as a chicken.

All the soldiers accepted this reality with a look of frustration. This pair of masters and servants is not ordinary people.

After three hours, they finally arrived at a small village in Cang County.

Gu Cheng stood beside the carriage and coughed impatiently.

The first one to wake up was Qing Ling, who lifted the curtain of the car, and it turned out that when he was going to the border, he stopped by the deserted Muyu Village.

"Miss, wake up, we're here."

wake up...

The two words came to Gu Cheng's ears, and he... was stunned, they were sleeping together?

Sleeping in the bumps and bumps of an empty, hard-as-iron carriage?

Feng Ranhua jumped off the carriage, ignored Gu Cheng's astonished eyes, and waved his little hand domineeringly:
"Okay, it's here. Everyone camped and cooked food. After running for almost a day, everyone was hungry and ugly."

Everyone's lips twitched, how ugly could this respect be.

This time Gu took on an inexplicable mission, he brought a bunch of pots and ladles out of the barracks, and only said to obey Miss Lingfeng.

Holding back his breath, he arranged for people to cook meals.

(End of this chapter)

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