The little wife of the peasant prince

Chapter 341 Where are the 345 people?

Wangyou felt that his legs were trembling, as if he didn't listen to him at all, just after taking two steps, his legs became weak, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

"Ayou." Axu held him half in his arms, "I'll hug you."

"Okay." Wangyou nodded, when you shouldn't be brave, it's better not to be brave.

After a bowl of porridge, Uncle Ke Suo hurried back with his people.

"Axu, Wangyou, there is news."

"Where is Yi Huan?" Wang You stood up suddenly, looking straight at Uncle Ke Suo with big eyes, the urgency in his eyes made people feel distressed.

"Si Shuo just led people out of the city in a sneaky way, and our people followed him all the time. I suspect something is tricky, so I'll come back and let you guys know."

"Where is it? Si Shuo, he must have taken Yi Huan away, this bastard, I won't let him go!"

"Uncle Ke Suo, prepare the carriage." A Xu ordered.

In the carriage, Wangyou and A Xu were sitting inside, and outside the carriage, Uncle Ke Suo and Teng Fei and their group headed west of the city.

"This is the direction to the west of the city!" Wangyou's tone was full of determination.

"Yes." Ash replied.

Wangyou didn't speak any more, the anger in his heart was rolling like waves, and he had a bold guess in his heart, those people left the city and went south of the city to cover up their eyes and ears, and turned halfway to the west of the city, the west of the city was the final destination.

Thinking of the delayed time last night, Wangyou's heart was burning with pain...

"Sanggong, don't worry, you've been hungry all day, that little hoof will definitely tell us everything today."

Han Jiaoer smiled coquettishly and slipped into Si Shuo's arms, letting Si Shuo do whatever she wanted with her soft body.

"Well, you little *sexy* bitch, you haven't had enough to eat all night, and you are *sexy again in the morning, if I get the prescription today, I will come to feed you every night in the future!"

"Sanggong..." Han Jiaoer's face was flushed with embarrassment, and her heart was sweet.

The carriage rattled along, the carriage was bustling with excitement, and shy voices could be heard endlessly.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped abruptly, with two bangs, Si Shuo and Han Jiaoer fell on their backs.

"I want to die!" An exasperated voice came from the carriage, and the driver turned pale with fright.

"Master, son, let's go, let's go, something happened!"

"If you fell my son, you must have something to do."

Si Shuo stood firm for a long while, then angrily lifted the curtain and came out, kicking the coachman hard and kicking him to the ground.

"His grandma's, let someone lead the way. Why did you bring me to such a crappy place? What are you doing to eat? I don't remember the road I walked yesterday!"

Si Shuo looked at the desolate surroundings. Looking ahead, everything was scorched and tattered.

"My lord, my lord, this is that room, you, look."

The coachman got up and pointed forward tremblingly.

Si Shuoru was struck by lightning and froze in place.

"What did you say?"

"Young master, this is the small broken house from yesterday, but I don't know why it was burned like this. There are still sparks inside, so it should have been burned last night."

The coachman finally recovered his voice, pointed ahead clearly and analyzed to Si Shuo.

"Damn it! How did this happen, people? Where did they go? I dare to take away my things, don't die!"

Si Shuo strode forward. Apart from a few broken logs, there were two charred corpses on the ground.

"Where are people? Who did this!"

Si Shuo shook his body, his silver...

"Sir, why is this happening?" Han Jiaoer stepped forward softly.

(End of this chapter)