"Congratulations, girl, you will soon be a relative of Mr. Qing. Please take good care of me in the future!" Futai said this without any clue.
Chen Meili shook her head vigorously. Perhaps it was because she had not rested well, or perhaps the shaking of the sedan chair made her dizzy. She instinctively shouted to stop.
"Girl, the patrol office hasn't arrived yet!" the bearer replied doubtfully.
"It's okay. You guys wait for me here. I'll get some air and I'll be back in a while."
Chen Meili got off the sedan and saw the bright lake in front of her, and her mood became peaceful.
Along the lakeside, we stopped at a snack shop on a whim. You must know that in that era long ago, eating delicacies from all over the world was a major hobby of theirs.
When we get here, things always seem to happen one after another. Maybe having a normal heart can be regarded as a kind of beauty.
"Girl, come and have a bowl of noodles. Our noodles are well known far and near!" the boss greeted enthusiastically.
"Okay, let's have a bowl!"
The toothy smile made the store owner look slightly stunned. It was not a pleasant sight for such a beautiful girl to sit here.
"Hey, have you heard that the Gou'er Cave in the mass grave was not clean last night?"
At the table next to them, 4 or 5 men were chatting quietly. The sound was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.
"Nonsense, it's not good to be pretentious so early in the morning." Some people said with disdain
"Really, a whole night of shouting, woo... woo..." Another person nodded: "Weird things happen every year, but there are so many this year!"
The smile at the corner of her mouth deepened unconsciously. She was an insider. If everyone knew, the voice came from her own prefect, Mr. Wu. I wonder what the people would say about it.
Taking a big mouthful of noodles, Chen Meili swept away her original depression and felt a sense of openness in her heart.
"How's it going, girl, it tastes good!" Seeing Chen Meili's bright smile, the store owner thought it was because the pasta suited her taste.
Chen Meili nodded: "Okay, it is indeed delicious."
Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
Qiu Hong! Look at his expression, as if someone is chasing him, and his steps. Chen Meili took out the ten coins in his arms and hurriedly followed.
Judging from the way he was walking, he looked like he was seriously injured.