Qian Qian knew in her heart that these two good friends had the same feelings towards her. Yun meant to be quiet and calm, while Mo Yan'er was active and decisive. If they wanted to do something, both of them would help her without hesitation.
Qian Qian walked all the way north, driving the horse and running all the way. She felt the wind whistling in her ears, and her heart swayed up and down with the horse. Fortunately, she usually exercised diligently.
A woman who sits still all day must not be able to endure a long journey like this.
Qian Qian had to stop and rest every half an hour. She was so exhausted that her butt was almost covered with blood blisters, and her lips were so dry that they were about to crack due to lack of water. She still didn't see Xuanyuan Che's army.
the slightest trace.
A heavy rain falling from the sky disrupted Qian Qian's pace. She could hardly find anything to block her in the rain. There was a vast expanse in front of her, with only horses riding blindly, and the route explained by the clouds was unknowingly lost.
Wrong go.
"Ouch! This is really killing me. I am just as road-crazy as ever!"
Qian Qian was soaked in the water and turned into a drowned rat. What was even worse was that there was sudden thunder in the sky, like a bombing above her head. Qian Qian was very scared. What she feared most was thunder.
Fortunately, it was a shower. Although the rain was heavy, it did not last long. Soon the weather cleared up. The sun shone on Qian Qian's clothes that were soaked by rain inside and outside, and Qian Qian shivered.
"It's over! I'm not going to catch a cold, am I? A cold these days can be fatal!"
In the wilderness, I finally saw a small inn. Qian Qian rushed towards it as if she had found a savior. A young boy might have heard the sound of horse hooves and hurried out to greet the guests.
Qian Qian struggled to get off the horse, and out of breath handed the reins to the young man, saying: "Feed my horse well..." The young man smiled and shouted, "It's your turn!"
This is a small hotel, two floors high. Qian Qian walked in and looked around. There were only three or five tables and no customers. When the shopkeeper saw Qian Qian, he put down the abacus in his hand and greeted Qian Qian with a smile, and asked
: "Does the guest officer want to go to the top or stay in a hotel?"
Qian Qian stumbled to a stool and sat down, saying feebly, "First bring me a bowl of hot soup, and then... bring me any delicious food you have here."
When the shopkeeper saw such a beautiful girl appearing alone in the wilderness, he felt very strange in his heart, so he couldn't help but take another look and stayed still.
Qian Qian raised her head and squinted at the shopkeeper, and said, "Why don't you go quickly? You want to starve me to death!"
The shopkeeper quickly agreed and went to the back hall. After a brief look, this small inn was probably only run by the two people I just met. It seemed that business was bleak.
Thinking of the look in the shopkeeper's eyes just now, Qian Qian immediately raised her vigilance. There shouldn't be much business here. How do they make money? Could it be a black shop?
What should I do if it is really a black shop? I am a single woman...