The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 220 Frontier Program

Outside the city gate, when Shen Qiaoyan looked back, her eyes fell on a certain place on the city wall, as if she was looking for something and refused to give up.

"Hey, what's the one in the back doing! What are you looking at! Hurry up and go!" the officer in front of the team yelled, and slammed the whip in his hand to the ground.

Everyone cringed in fear.

But Shen Qiaoyan still didn't respond.

The old bustard frowned and looked back, only to find that Shen Qiaoyan was staring at the city gate for a long time and refused to leave, he scratched his head and thought.

Could it be that the main palace is still looking forward to something?
"The main palace is on its way," the old bustard reminded.

Qiao Jin, who was in front of the old bustard, also turned around. He looked at Shen Qiaoyan's back who was reluctant to turn around, and his face was a bit dark.

"Hey! The last one! Don't be ashamed just because you used to be Her Royal Highness, don't forget that you are nothing now!" The officer in front shouted again, and the whip fell to the ground again and made a "snapping" sound.

The fellow inmates were all very timid, their faces were full of opinions on Shen Qiaoyan's behavior, and they began to mutter in low voices.

"Let's go to the lord's palace." The bustard persuaded again.

Shen Qiaoyan looked up for a long time to no avail, she gradually lowered her eyelashes, with a calm expression on her face, but a sense of loss in her heart.

A self-deprecating smile played on her lips.

What is she still expecting?And today's situation was created by himself.

"Let's go." Shen Qiaoyan turned around, with an indescribable expression on her face, her tone of voice was neither indifferent nor indifferent, but a little lonely.

Then, the entire team of prisoners began their journey to the frontier.

This group of prisoners was very long. Their hands and feet were bound by iron chains and they were connected one by one. Followed by six officials, each of them was holding a long whip. If you don't like it, you can whip a whip on the prisoner.

The three of Shen Qiaoyan were connected at the end of the team.

They left the capital and started heading southwest.

Due to the long distance, the officials could only use the whip to force the prisoners to speed up their pace.

The sun rises and the sun sets, the clouds roll and the clouds relax, the time is like a passing time, and the cold wind of early winter ushers in the blink of an eye.

The branches with few leaves left have become bare now, and the flowers and plants on the ground have also withered.

Walking all the way to the southwest, while the surrounding scenery is gradually changing, it is not difficult to find that the surrounding flowers and trees are decreasing sharply, and the humid air is gradually becoming dry.

The prisoners in the team were exhausted physically and mentally after several days of trekking through mountains and rivers.

"Ha, ha, I'm so tired, I'm so exhausted, why is it so far away." The old bustard hung his head weakly, panting, and complained.

Shen Qiaoyan, who was behind her, pursed her chapped lips, and said contemptuously, "I'm tired after walking for a few days, and Qiao Jin's injuries haven't healed yet, and I didn't even complain, but you, the bustard, are really bad." .”

"I don't care, I'm exhausted. You martial arts practitioners are just stretching your waist when going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. Of course, this mere few days' journey is nothing to you. I'm different. I'm ordinary. People." The bustard said weakly.

"You are tired now, what will you do for the next one and a half months' journey?" Shen Qiaoyan looked at the bustard who was so tired that she couldn't straighten her back with a teasing smile.

"One and a half months?" the old bustard cried out in fear, "I'm afraid I'm going to die on the road."

Shen Qiaoyan curled her lips and sneered, "Do you really regret being with us?"

"Oh, so what if you regret it, your bones are already broken from exhaustion," the old bustard sighed feebly, "I just don't understand why you don't go to the frontier in another way if you have the conditions, Lord Palace? "

"No, no, why do you have to go to the frontier? As long as you want to go to the main palace, you can go north and south, why do you have to take the most tiring way?" The old bustard shook his head, apparently not understanding the main palace's intention for taking this step.

(End of this chapter)