After writing a few pages of letters, when the ink dried, she folded them, stuffed them into envelopes, and ironed them.
There was some movement outside the door. I thought it was the master and servant going upstairs.
Judging from the appearance and behavior of the master and servant, they should be from a wealthy family. I wonder if they have some understanding of things in the capital.
The shopkeeper here has already made some insinuations, and he knows very little. After all, this place is a bit closed.
Xia Zhaoyi looked at the door, and then there was the faint sound of a waiter coming up to pour hot soup.
She looked away, that's all, it would be the same if she went to the city to inquire.
She got up and closed the window, got into bed, got dressed and fell asleep.
The night is almost dark, but there is still a thin light in the western sky.
Lanterns were hung at the four corners of the carriage. Because of the special material and shape of the lantern, the light inside was more dazzling.
The carriage was not running, but parked quietly on the road.
The young man held a long wooden stick as high as his body in his hand and poked the ground.
Several guards used their hands to tap the earth and rock ground gently. With a little more force, they could hear the sound of falling sand and gravel below.
"Master, it's really..." Shitou said softly.
Shen Lie remained silent, raising his eyebrows and looking into the distance.
They had already walked this road in front of them, and they wouldn't have stopped if they hadn't noticed something was wrong with the wheels.
The ground farther away has been broken into spider webs.
"We are lucky." Zhang Meng, the guard next to him, said.
"No." Shen Lie said in a deep voice.
It was getting dark soon, so I asked to speed up. If I were to go slower and walk there for a while, it might collapse completely.
"What will happen if it collapses?" Shitou asked with some fear.
No one spoke.
The wind in the wilderness becomes stronger as soon as night falls, blowing loudly.
Shen Xu was leaning in the carriage, dressed in purple, with long black hair. The curtains had been rolled up, and the light from the lantern shone in, allowing him to read the words on the book clearly.
After hearing Shitou's words, he said calmly: "This is where luck depends. Maybe it will only collapse a small section, or maybe it will be an abyss."
"Master, let's leave quickly," Shitou looked at Shen Lie, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
Shen Lie looked at the road over there coldly, and suddenly threw the long wooden stick in his hand hard.
The gravel was shaken and shattered, turning into a small, dark hole.
"Master..." Shitou shouted.
Shen Lie turned around and strode towards the car.
Shen Xu put the book away, holding it slightly toward his chest. She looked up at him with a hidden smile in her eyes: "This is destiny. I know you, I can't tolerate your disbelief."
Shen Lie sat down in the car, suppressed his voice, and said calmly to Shi Shi: "Let's go."
Not far from the official road is a checkpoint.
There were many houses built there for the soldiers to live in, and there was a small stable behind them.
Now there are many tents set up three feet away from the stable, and the rich aroma of the broth is rolling out.
Song Erlang and Qin Sanlang sat side by side on the upper floor of the army, watching the women giving away bowls here and there in boredom.
"I don't know if it's good or bad to be so public, because I'm afraid of provoking something." Qin Sanlang said.
Song Erlang glanced at him, his expression was not good.
"I don't know where the girl who left at noon is." Qin Sanlang said again.
When he mentioned the girl, Song Erlang's expression became even worse and he asked: "How much do you think their words can be trusted?"
Qin Sanlang shook his head.
The women refused to let them check the contents of the basket, but who was their opponent? Several soldiers forced open a basket, and it turned out that the bottom was full of gold and silver.
Even Song Erlang, who grew up with fine clothes and fine food, was dumbfounded by the amount of gold and silver.
And judging from the performance of these women, this should be just one of them.
Looking back at the many baskets they picked, I felt frightened just thinking about the treasures inside.
Under their severe questioning, the women told the truth, but it was better not to tell the "truth".
They said that the reason for their escape was the method taught by a mysterious knight, who passed the message through Ah Li's mouth.
One of the girls said that the pear was magical. It could fly over walls, climb around, make all kinds of delicious food, and cut wood into shapes with a knife.
Ask them what happened to the bandits after they escaped.
The rest of the answers were basically dead, washed away by flash floods.
Move mountains and seas?
Which mysterious warrior is so powerful?
If you just make up the scene in your head, it would be incredible.
But speaking of the unbelievable, today the little girl arrogantly called herself Miss Zeng, without taking anyone else seriously, and then directly told many past events related to Song Erlang. Even Song Erlang's name was
His appearance, demeanor, and demeanor all made him look like a timid little slave boy.
Finally, she left with light steps, looking very happy, which is enough to be called incredible.
What annoyed Song Erlang even more was that her back looked familiar, but he couldn't figure out why.
There was a flash of fire in front of the official road. They turned around and saw a carriage approaching.
Song Erlang stood up: "There is actually a carriage."
"Didn't the urgent report I received today say that we are going to make a joint attack? Why didn't those checkpoints in front stop us?" Qin Sanlang also wondered.
"Let's go." Song Erlang shouted and jumped down from the military building.
Qin Sanlang held on to the wooden ladder and walked slowly.
"Uu——"
The stone pulled the horse's reins and stopped.
"Who are you?" Song Erlang shouted.
Shitou glanced at them, jumped out of the carriage, raised his hand to open the curtain: "Young Master."
Song Erlang looked towards the car. There were two handsome men in the car, both wearing purple clothes. The older one was darker, more dark purple.
Shen Lie got off the car, and the guards also dismounted, all moving in unison.
Shen Lie clasped his hands and said, "Shen Lie, I met the official."
Song Erlang raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Qin Sanlang next to him.
I have always felt that a young man with a fair face like Qin Sanlang from an aristocratic family was handsome enough, but this young man in front of me was even better.
He looked a little arrogant and arrogant, and he seemed to be annoying at first sight, but he got off the carriage and came over to salute, and his behavior was quite pleasing to the eye.
What's even more interesting is that the fake pigskin on his face scared the heavens and ghosts, but it didn't scare the man.
"You're welcome," Song Erlang waved his hand, "What are you doing here?"
"Suppress the bandits." Shen Lie said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice came from the other side: "Master."
Everyone turned around, several of them were slightly startled, but they soon regained their composure.
The visitors were two women and a man.
A young woman dressed as a maid is supporting an older woman.
The man is not young either, he looks like a scholar and is skinny.
The reason why everyone was scared was because the woman's face was covered with scars and there was even a missing corner of her lip.
It's scary at first glance, but at second glance, isn't it just Song Erlang's boring trick?
