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Chapter 135 I really like these vulgar things

Chapter 135 I really like these vulgar things (1)
At this time, Ruyi pointed at the Jinchuang medicine, "What are you doing?"

Huo An took out the wooden sign and wrote a line: "Feiyan, rub the medicine on your knees yourself."

Feiyan said bitterly, "I don't wipe it, I don't care about it!"

Huo An continued to write: "That person is indeed wrong, but if you break your waist, you will have no choice but to reform yourself in the future. You know how much effort you put in today."

Feiyan bit her lip and said nothing.

Mr. Ming glanced at Huo An, then looked at Feiyan, "Forgive others and forgive others, Feiyan, that's right."

Huo An cupped his hands, turned and left.

The night passed peacefully.

On the second day, the horse team got up early. It was not yet dawn. As soon as the curfew was lifted at the city gate, they packed up and prepared to leave the city.

Mr. Ming changed into a black robe today, he was a little shaky when he walked, and he was even more haggard than yesterday, as if he hadn't slept all night, even Ruyi's complexion was pale, and his feet were weak.

Cai Xiang sighed secretly in her heart, always felt that she was cheated by the smiling Bai Qingxun, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, she just felt that there were not many people who behaved and talked like Mr. Ariake, the accountant.

When he reached the gate of the city, he felt that something was really wrong.

When they entered the city yesterday, the gate control was very loose, but when they left the city today, the gate of the city seemed like a big enemy was approaching, the fire was blazing, and the guards were heavily guarded.

There was already a long queue at the gate, waiting for the guards to check and release them from the city, most of them were caravans going north.

Ruyi stretched out her head to look, and it sounded like someone was whispering, "Something happened...there is a repeat offender from the court..."

He yawned and drew back again.

The soldiers checked very closely and carefully, especially for men.

Every man has to take off his shirt and pass the check-up one by one.

Be more careful when checking the carriage.No matter what kind of goods are lucky, they must be opened one by one to look at them. Even under the shaft of the carriage, the soldiers and guards will squat down and look carefully. For the ox carts loaded with grain, grass and firewood, they will also take bright long tasseled guns. , stabbing densely, as if trying to find someone out.

Cao Feng secretly said to Aqiu, "Could it be that he ran away and committed a repeat crime..."

Cai Xiang shouted in a low voice, "Shut up."

They brought ten carts of tea, and it was maddening to check, but he was an official, and his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he waited patiently and smiled patiently for them to check.

The tea was brought out box by box, and after opening the box lids for inspection, box after box was moved back. The men were sweating profusely, and they took off their shirts and shirtless, which happened to be checked.

When Huo An moved a box of tea onto the carriage, he suddenly found two spots of water stains on the lid of the box inside.He put down the tea box and wiped it with his fingers, his complexion changed slightly.

Not water, but blood.

He wiped off the two spots of blood with his fingers indiscriminately, and moved a few more boxes to stack them as if nothing had happened.

The sixth carriage.

He silently remembered it in his heart.

Just after moving a cart of tea boxes, it was already dawn.The errand runner Feiyan ran over. She was still a little awkward because Huo An beat her up yesterday, she slanted her neck, and shouted awkwardly, "Brother An, Mr. Ming has something to ask for you."

Huo An wiped his sweat with his hands, and followed her to the end of the convoy.

Feiyan stood obediently outside the carriage, and Huo An frowned as he lifted the curtain of the carriage.He has been hunting in the mountains since he was a child, and he has a keen sense of smell. The cabin is small and filled with a bloody smell that cannot be covered by the smell of medicine.

He stared at the pale Mr. Ming.

Mr. Ming smiled vainly, "Yes."

Then he coughed and said in a low voice, "Huo An, before leaving, Young Master Bai told me that if I couldn't hold on, I would ask you for help. Look at my old bones, I really can't stand the bumps, so let me Ruyi will go with you and leave first, I will stay here to see a doctor, and I will take care of it for a few days."

Ruyi's face was pale and she pursed her lips in silence.

Huo An took out the wooden sign and wrote directly: "Are you afraid you won't be able to get out of the city gate?"

Mr. Ming sighed, "Master Kun is right, you understand."

Huo An pondered for a moment, then wrote: "The sixth carriage is wrong."

Ruyi raised her eyes, her murderous aura was coming, it was so cold that it made people's hands and feet cold.

Huo An thought, he had misjudged, this little apprentice who looked white and soft was actually a martial artist, and he was able to move freely and disguised himself very well.

Feiyan stood for a while, but she didn't know what Huo An leaned in and said to Mr. Ming. After a while, Mr. Ming got out of the car and said to her softly, "Feiyan, get in the car, sir has something to do." Do it, I will come to see you in a few days, and I want to listen to what Ruyi and Brother An have to say."

Feiyan felt that Mr. Ming was always kind to her, so she wrinkled her nose and said, "Mr. Ming, I am your follower, and I want to go with you."

Mr. Ming said, "Feiyan, be obedient."

Feiyan twisted and saw that Mr. Ming's face was gentle but majestic, so she climbed into the car with her mouth full.

Huo An nodded to Mr. Ming, and Mr. Ming quietly disappeared into the crowd and went to the city.

Cai Xiang was busy instructing people to move tea, and the guards under the city gate thought they were slow, and were scolding them loudly. He smiled and cupped his hands, walked over to pretend to strike up a conversation, and swiftly stuffed an ingot of silver into the hand of a soldier, and the soldier He coughed twice, waved his hands, and said in a much more relaxed tone, "Hurry up, the people behind are still waiting."

He turned around and walked back, swearing inwardly, not wanting Huo An to come over, he waved the wooden sign in front of him: "Mr. Ming is coughing up blood, he will chase us after a few days, and Ruyi will bet on the goods."

Cai Xiang looked up at Huo An, her slender black eyes flickered, "Huo An, what do you know that Young Master Bai does?"

Huo An looked at him calmly, lowered his head and wrote: "Selling tea."

Cai Xiang sighed, "Mr. Na Ming is not like an ordinary accountant. I am not blind, and you are not a fool. I just want to tell you that we are not reckless, so we just want to be safe and ask for some money. For other things, it is better not to mess with it."

Huo An nodded sincerely.

A group of people went out of the city smoothly.

Out of the city is a desolate countryside, a large area of ​​uninhabited mountains and fields, it looks green in summer, although the sun is strong, it is also pleasing to the eye.

Ruyi is listless, her brows and eyes are full of thoughts.

Feiyan comforted him maturely, "Ruyi, you have to be independent and strong. You are such an adult, why is Mr. Ming like a child when you leave Mr. Ming? If you spread the word, you won't be able to marry a wife."

She patted her chest, "Look at me, I've been looking for my senior brother for almost a year, and I haven't cried yet."

Ruyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but suddenly remembered Mr. Ming's entrustment, smiled and gossiped, "Doesn't your senior brother know that you are looking for him?"

When mentioning her senior brother, the little heroine Feiyan suddenly felt bright and sad, she propped her chin and looked at the field outside the car window, "He doesn't know if he has forgotten me... Sigh..."

(End of this chapter)

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