"Master Imperial Master."

Zhao Cuo sat on the carriage seriously.

Beside him is Madam Yan, who is wearing a lake green robe.

Sitting opposite them was the young Imperial Master with an easy-going look. She was approachable in front of her disciples.

"We are about to reach the border of Ningxi Prefecture. This is not only the junction of the two prefectures, but also the border town of Chu State is not far away."

Young Master Zhao also had a solemn look on his face when he heard the heavy sound of horse hooves outside the carriage.

He still only had two thousand divine warriors accompanying him.

But logically speaking, this is enough.

"rest assured."

Chu Biezhi could naturally hear the worry in his words.

"I will pay attention to the movements in all directions. If there is any trouble, I will give you time to prepare."

"I'll leave it to you, the Imperial Master."

Zhao Cuo nodded.

"Are we going to be attacked?"

Yan'er was still a little unable to react and looked at Zhao Cuo.

"The commander-in-chief of the Ningxi Prefecture sent me a message. He said that the remnants of the royal family that have been eliminated from Ning Kingdom may intercept and kill me, and I have to be on guard."

"People will also protect you."

Madam Yan was so nervous that she patted her chest awkwardly and said.

"Yan'er is so powerful, but I'd better avoid it. Master Chu will definitely protect us."

The young master raised his hand and gently rubbed his little head.

"My master is the most powerful."

After receiving Zhao Cuo's tenderness, she leaned into his arms.

The corners of Xiaobiezhi's eyes twitched, he turned his head and looked to the side, and suddenly raised his thin eyebrows again.

The Imperial Master looked down and saw that his little hand was being held by someone. He put Yan'er's head in his arms and looked at her.

'This little thief...'

Chu Beizhi looked at him with an angry smile and winked at himself.

She was so angry that she couldn't help but blush, and she didn't shake Zhao Thief away for a while.

Yan'er is innocent and innocent. If there is no accident, I'm afraid she will never be discovered. It's so pitiful that she was bullied to death by this bastard...

"Master is still here. Don't touch Yan'er. We are just ordinary friends."

Madam Yan was quiet for a while and then shyly tried to push him away.

"Can't I hold you in my arms?"

Zhao Cuo didn't let her raise her head from his arms.

"What are you two doing? It's unseemly, Yan'er, come here."

The Imperial Master couldn't stand it any longer, so he broke away from Zhao Cuo's hand and pulled Yan'er to his side.

She actually felt guilty when she scolded the two of them.

The most outrageous thing is her...

"Do you think you made Master angry?"

Yan'er sat down next to Master Chu and stared at Zhao Cuo and said.

"Master Imperial Master, this junior is rude, please forgive me."

Young Master Zhao said solemnly.

'old?'

The angry color on the small branches is even brighter.

She wouldn't have a problem with Yan'er calling herself this.

But when Zhao Cuo calls her that, she will feel angry and angry for no reason.

"Yan'er, let's go to another carriage."

Master Chu said coldly.

"It's not necessary..."

Madam Yan said cautiously.

"We are just joking, it's harmless. Master, are you too angry?"

A trace of doubt flashed in her charming fox eyes.

My master's temperament is elegant and quiet.

How could you be angry for Zhao Cuo?

"In such a critical time, you should stop fooling around. What would you do if there is a sudden enemy attack?"

Chu Biezhi said indifferently, but in his heart he was afraid that he had become careless.

Yan'er is also very clever sometimes.

What will happen in the long run...

"Okay."

Zhao Cuo smiled and hugged Princess Xia, who was napping next to her.

"What the Master taught us is that we shouldn't make trouble. Let's eat some flower cakes together."

The young master pointed at the oil paper bag on the table and said.

This was a specialty that he and Xiaobiezhi tasted when they first came to Jingxi Mansion.

She loves sweets, so General Zhao will buy local specialty cakes wherever he goes.

"Master, please use it first."

Yan'er picked up a piece of cake and handed it over in a flattering manner.

"You can eat it. You don't have to wait for me as a teacher. I will take it myself."

Chu Beizhi pinched his disciple's cheek gently.

She naturally feels sorry for her only apprentice.

That's why I feel ashamed now.

"You eat first!"

Yan'er said insistently.

"You're a real kid."

The Imperial Master had no choice but to take the dessert from his precious apprentice.

In fact, she was already greedy, and she was concentrating on holding the cookie with both hands, tasting it like a squirrel eating nuts.

Zhao Cuo looked at this scene with a smile on his face. Xiaobiezhi's young appearance was really endearing. Although her face was childish, she had a charm that could arouse bad thoughts in men.

"In fact, we don't have to worry too much about being attacked."

He ate the cake and spoke again.

"Two thousand elite soldiers can protect..."

"wrong!"

Master Chu's slender eyebrows suddenly knitted up. She didn't even eat her favorite dessert and suddenly raised her head and looked to the west.

"My divine consciousness seems to be restricted by someone!"

Zhao Cuo also turned pale.

What kind of existence can block the perception of the National Preceptor?

As the saying goes, saints are all ants, and the only ones who can resist the fire-raiser are those with the same level of power!

Emperor Yongzhao actually did not hesitate to send out saints?

The young man managed to remain calm.

"Enemy attack!"

There was sudden chaos outside the carriage.

"A fire-bearer of unknown origin is up there."
To be continued...