Xuanhuan: Senior sister, you can’t be a yandere, right?

"Brother Zhao, how big is your caravan, how to report the number is 007009."

On a carriage, an unremarkable-looking young man asked the man who looked like the leader of the guard next to him.

He is naturally in vain.

In order to prevent being discovered by the people of the Yanyue Holy Land and the Liu family, he changed his face with a concealment mask when he left the palace.

Now his identity is a poor Xiucai who returned north to visit his family, and this caravan was also temporarily found when he was in Kyoto.

Bai Yi was ready to follow them for a while, and then act alone when he was almost at Phoenix Lake.

"Our caravan is indeed very large, and the overall number must be several hundred."

Zhao Hu brushed his beard and laughed.

"No wonder." Bai Yi Dao.

"This is our rule before walking the dart, check the number, see if any guys are left behind, and when the team starts, we can't stop and check people." Zhao Hu explained with a smile.

"Uh-huh, it should." Bai Yi nodded in understanding.

The two did not talk again, each closed his eyes and recuperated.

After all, I just met, and it is more taboo to talk about shallow and deep.

At noon, when the convoy passed a small town called King Han, it was stopped by a bookboy-like man standing in the middle of the road.

"The carriage dares to block it, don't die!"

Zhao Huyan was quick and grabbed the reins.

If he slowed down a step further, this little bookboy would have to be trampled to death on the spot by a horse with the blood of a demon beast flowing in his body!

Zhao Hu turned around and beckoned the carriage behind to stop.

Fortunately, the convoy kept some distance back and forth when moving, and he reacted relatively quickly, and there was no collision.

"I, I..." The

little bookboy was also startled, and his speech was a little stuttered.

"What are you going to do to stop the convoy?" Zhao Hu asked.

"Me and the little... Gongzi went back to his hometown to visit his relatives, the old lady at home suddenly became critically ill, and now he has to rush back immediately, he really can't stop the car, and only you pass by in the morning..." The

little bookboy looked white and clean, and there was a slight blush on his face.

She looks like a little girl.

As she spoke, she pointed to the side.

Sure enough, there was a boy dressed as a scholar standing on the side of the road.

It's just that the boy is also white and clean, and his appearance is quite handsome.

"Where do two ignorant little girls appear." Zhao Hu frowned and waved his hand: "No, no, our team is full of men, what is the matter with you two little girls." "

He still has a task on him, how can he have the leisure to bring others to disrupt the situation."

If you accidentally mess it up, your life will be lost!

"We are not little girls, we are men, with handles!" The little bookboy protested with a little heart.

"Men don't bring either." Zhao Hu said impatiently: "Get out of the way, we're going to pass." "

Is it the money?" We'll give two silver.

At this time, the scholar who had been standing on the side for a long time walked up, with a faint pride in his tone.

Saying that, she took out a gold ingots and threw them out.

"If it's not enough for me, you go on the road to do business, you won't be unable to get by with money, and I think there should be someone in your convoy who is also on board, why can't he?"

This made Zhao Hu unable to take it.

He glanced back at Bai Yi and frowned for a moment's consideration.

I think it does seem a little suspicious if I don't take them.

So I had to grit my teeth and agree: "Then you come up, let's say first, we don't have a special carriage for the eldest lady here, everyone treats equally, and all sit with the goods." The

scholar-like girl glanced at the dusty carriage.

Despite her disgust, she had no choice.

Her name is Ma Rong.

She is the granddaughter of the city lord of Falling Phoenix City adjacent to the Phoenix Sea to the north.

Last night, my father received news that the city lord Ma Sihai, her grandfather, suddenly became ill, and it was very likely that he would not last for a few days.

Let her hurry back home and help him compete for the position of city lord.

But she is usually the most loved by the old city lord, and everyone knows that Falling Phoenix City is already known.

How could the uncles let her, an unstable factor, return home and threaten themselves.

So there were all kinds of obstructions in secret, so that my father could not send someone to pick it up.

Even she was worried that her uncles would probably send someone to kill her!

"I'm going to take his car." Ma Rong looked at it for a long time and pointed to the carriage under Bai Yi's butt and said.

"Hey, I'm a violent temper, can I sit or not, I can't sit and get out!" Zhao Hu clearly understood in his heart who was the ancestor he should take care of, and scolded with a black face without hesitation.

"Hey, you switch with me, I'm going to ride in this carriage."

Ma Rong pursed her lips, took out a piece of gold ingot, and threw it on the ground in front of Bai Yi.

"Are you all right?"

Bai Yi didn't even look at the gold ingots on the ground.

After scavenging the small thousand superb spirit stones in the dome of the Phoenix Hall, he had now become half a local tycoon.

Not to mention one gold ingot, even a hundred is only an ordinary spirit stone.

He didn't even bother to pick it up when it fell to the ground.

Plus, he's really too lazy to toss now.

Last night, 'with a bite and a hurry', I was really tired enough.

Back pain!

"What's all right?" Ma Rong frowned and said calmly, "Are you trying to get my attention?" The means are too low-level. "

Groove?" Bai Yi was shocked.

Zhao Hu on the side couldn't stand it, and said with a dark face: "I'll count three, if you don't come up, we can leave."

"Little... Gongzi, let's sit, the little bun will give you a huhu, and the huhu will be clean. The

little girl who looked like a bookboy hurriedly ran over, picked up the gold ingots on the ground, carefully put them into the small cloth pocket around her waist, and pulled her young lady and said.

"A big man doesn't have the slightest temperament, and he looks ugly."

Ma Rong glared at Bai Yi and followed his bookboy back to the carriage that Zhao Hu pointed out to him.

The little bun of the book boy wiped hard for a long time, and then she reluctantly sat up.

Bai

Yi was not too angry.

On the contrary, I think it's quite interesting.

Is this the experience of being said to be ugly?

After twenty years of living, this is the first time he has experienced it....

Kyoto, Secret Room.

He Yiyi stared at Yu Xian next to him with a cold face: "Your people haven't left for a morning, so they stuffed a fox spirit into the team."

"I'll deal with it, I'll handle it."

Yu Xian was like a grandson, nodding and breathing.

Wiping away the cold sweat on his forehead, picking up the jade card corresponding to Zhao Hu was a broken mouth and cursing:

"Zero and one, is your head like a flower clip that makes Qin Huaihe!" What did Lao Tzu let you do, your whole woman gave Lao Tzu eye medicine!

Zhao Hu was quite aggrieved: "Take him without others, I am afraid that he will detect abnormalities."

"As far as you have many reasons, if there is such a thing, wait for Lao Tzu to catch up and pick your skin!"

Yu Xian finished speaking hatefully and ended the summons.

He turned his head to look at He Yiyi, who had a bad look, raised his finger and swore a gamble:

"I'll set off and make sure that my hand catches and breaks his leg!"

"Yiyi, you just wait for the good news from Third Senior Uncle!"

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(Adds previous chapter: This Night.)

Bai Yi hesitated.

Three times through the door of the house without entering.

He Yi returned the favor, and massaged his hands and feet to help him reduce swelling....

T^T

Ask for flowers, ask for gifts, ask for five stars, Carp is a greedy woman, all want, suck ~)