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Chapter 197, Boys and Girls

Originally, Yu Cun was worried that Lei Qi would be lurking around his granddaughter. Miao Bao's words reassured him today. How good Miao Bao's kung fu was. Yu Cun knew that Miao Bao commented that his grand daughter's kung fu was domineering and that ordinary people were no match for her.

Alas, this Jiang Gu family is really...forget it, my granddaughter has already learned kung fu, and it is useless to talk about Jiang Gu family.

Alas, let’s not talk to Marquis Siping anymore, lest he question Yu Wu, but I don’t want to talk to him anymore.

Yu Cun looked at Qi Chen on the official road from a distance and sent his grandfather his blessings.

Marquis Siping wanted to ask Yu Wu, but since he "took the mother-in-law and the girl" on the road, the answer was ready to come out. Will Master Yu talk about his granddaughter?

impossible.

If the Marquis of Siping were Master Yu, he wouldn't be able to chat either.

So, forget it.

In fact, the Marquis of Siping didn't mind chatting about Lei Qi. It would be great if the man whom the Siping Marquis Mansion decided to push for the throne could talk to Master Yu more and make Master Yu willing to help.

In the end, neither of the two said anything, only each smiled expectantly.

...

Zhao Tingxiao woke up from his dream, surrounded by deep woods blocking the moonlight, just like before he fell into the dream.

Zhao Wuquan kept vigil in front of him, peering into the nearest village. His coat was once again in front of him. The cold night wind blew his shoulders, which had become obviously thinner in the past few days.

Zhao Tingxiao stood up and put it on him: "Fifth Uncle, what should I do if you get cold?"

"Don't worry, young master, I will count the gaps between the patrols in the village, and wait until I enter the village to find food for you." Zhao Wuquan asked a question that was not answered.

Zhao Tingxiao was at a loss. After a few days, he no longer felt ashamed. If he had been ashamed, he would have jumped out and fought with the soldiers of Prince Shunxing who had blocked the place.

He thought that he could also control his emotions. Zhao Wuquan said every day: "Young man, follow my footsteps and keep a dozen steps apart. I will go behind the tree and you will go behind the tree. If I am discovered, leave me alone. Press

I have been looking for ways to take care of myself these days, and sooner or later I will go home."

Being moved is useless, it will only lead to bad things when your heart is full of emotions.

Something gushed out of the corners of his eyes, and Zhao Tingxiao tried his best to hold it back. He didn't cry, because if the fifth brother encountered this situation, he would definitely not cry either.

Yu Wu, who was searching intently, became Zhao Tingxiao's spiritual support during the days he was trapped, making him strong in his efforts.

The tears can be held back, but they do not hinder the refraction of water light and affect the angle of sight.

Zhao Tingxiao's vision was blurry, and there was a point on the left side that stood out among the tears.

"Fifth Uncle, there is a house there, I saw the eaves." Zhao Tingxiao was full of hope: "Maybe it is not occupied by soldiers."

Zhao Wuquan looked but couldn't see anything: "We came from that direction yesterday. There were no people or houses."

Zhao Tingxiao wiped away his tears and said: "I really saw it just now. Uncle Wu, can you go and see if it is an empty room? I will guard the door and you can have a good sleep."

Zhao Wuquan felt a sore nose. It was not the right time for Mr. Ting Xiao to be sensible. It would be great if he could be sensible when this was at home and he was messing around with the men at home.

He said: "Okay."

If it's an empty room, at least I don't have to sleep on the floor.

In front of the unkempt bushes, Zhao Wuquan comforted Zhao Tingxiao: "There are mistakes."

"No, I must have read it correctly." Zhao Tingxiao understood a little. He pulled hard with both hands, and a house was exposed in the gap between the trees.

Come closer.

It's actually a brick house.

Relatively stable and strong.

There was also a short tree behind the house. Zhao Wuquan's eyes flashed: "Young master, stand still. I'll go in and see. How can the owner of the house get out? I'm afraid he will die of old age inside. It won't look good."

He pushed the door gently, feeling heavy in his hand, but the door opened quietly.

The moonlight shone a little on the side of the door, and Zhao Wuquan raised his heart to his throat. This door was made of wood, with a layer of wood on the outside and iron on the inside.

The owner of this door will not be simple.

"Excuse me, my master and servant only ask for food and water, and I beg the master for a reward." Zhao Wuquan said politely.

The three or five low sounds could be heard clearly even in the quiet night, but no one in the room answered.

The wind was blowing, and he could smell the loneliness of the empty room. Zhao Wuquan asked Zhao Tingxiao to wait at the door, and he clenched his fists and came in.

He always takes the fire folding bag with him when he goes out. When Zhao Wuquan asked several questions but no one answered, he lit the fire folding bag and saw dust on the table. It turned out to be an empty room.

"Master, come in, there is no one here."

Zhao Wuquan said, turning back and holding a fire fold to illuminate Zhao Tingxiao's feet.

The moonlight shone brightly in the night sky, causing dark shadows to appear under Zhao Tingxiao's feet. Huo Zhezi even forced the darkness outside the door. The ground outside the door was pitch black, and it was a normal night ground.

In this darkness, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up, and a bright spear pointed out.

Zhao Wuquan remained calm in the face of danger, jumped out of the door in three steps and pushed lightly with his elbow, pushing the still confused Zhao Tingxiao into the door, then he sat on his horse and punched, the fire in his hand was extinguished in the wind of the fist.

From the corner of the wall, a fist silently came out and snatched Zhao Tingxiao away. Someone lowered his voice and chuckled with a strong voice: "I succeeded."

Then a middle-sized boy jumped out of the darkness, holding a flower gun in his hand and looking majestic. He pointed the gun at Zhao Wuquan and smiled coldly: "Who are you? Tell me your name quickly."

There was a buzz in Zhao Tingxiao's mind, and many heroes appeared. He puffed up his chest and stared. If he was going to die, he would die by scolding a thief... But when he said the words, he was surprised: "You are

Female?"

The handsome young man rolled his eyes and smiled sweetly. He said with some pride: "So what if you are a woman? I, Jiang Shuiyan, dare to break through thousands of troops. I can go straight into this small closed area."

Getting out is a piece of cake."

Jiang Shuiyan, the daughter of Marquis Pingjiang, was shocked and satisfied by the strange boy.

Under the moonlight, the water smoke in the river still looks childish.

Under the moonlight, so was Zhao Tingxiao.

The childish expressions on their faces instantly seemed to be stuck together, and their eyes collided with each other.

Zhao Tingxiao bared his teeth: "Let me go!"

"Don't let go!"

Zhao Wuquan coughed and said, "Girl, these good guys, we are waiting for the master and servant to visit relatives, and accidentally broke into your house. Please don't hurt my young master."

Behind Zhao Tingxiao, there were several rough men like iron towers.

"Did you come here by mistake?" When Jiang Shuiyan grimaced, her round face looked even more cute. She knew it herself, so she used the toughness in her voice to make up for it: "I've been searching for days but couldn't find you. When I saw you,

You were sneaky, but luckily I followed you and you found it right away. Is there such a coincidental misspelling in the world?"

She walked to the iron door, relit the huozhuzi, and shone it back and forth at the door, feeling very happy.

Yu Wuleiqi did not lie. They said that there is a warehouse hidden by the Ministry of Revenue nearby, which should contain weapons, food, and medicine. It would be a good supply when there is a civil war.

The wooden-clad iron door that ordinary people cannot afford should be available here.

Jiang Shuiyan opened the door grandly, faced each other, and walked in first: "Bring them in and wait for me to interrogate them."

------Digression-----

It seems like this could be arranged to make a happy couple.

There is another update in the evening.

Asking for votes.


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