He really has a way!

Wang Ji raised her head lightly, and a pair of big eyes flashed with surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Immediately, she seemed to think of something again, and the brilliance in her eyes faded away.

"Ah Che, don't kill for me." She knew that this was a hierarchical society, and with them at the top of the social pyramid, it was not a big deal for a few people at the bottom of the society to disappear.

"Gently, where do you want to go!" Li Yuanche smiled, if there was no other way, of course he wouldn't mind killing her, but wasn't it far from that now?

"Don't you know that there are several Yizhuang in the capital?" Li Yuanche nodded the girl's forehead, looked at the other party's somewhat puzzled appearance, and smiled dumbly.

"Yizhuang?" Wang Jiqing suddenly realized, secretly resenting that she didn't think of this place. Yizhuang is the place where the coffin is stored. Of course, the coffin will not be empty, there are corpses in the coffin, most of them have not found a good place to bury for a while, or the deceased has died in a foreign country, and the family is ready to transport it back to the country for burial, or is too poor to be buried, so it has to be temporarily stored in Yizhuang.

As the center of the imperial dynasty, the capital does not know how many foreigners die in foreign lands or poor families who can't eat quietly every day.

"Yes," Li Yuanche smiled, no wonder he couldn't remember it for a while. She is the daughter of a family, she has never been out of the gate of the Jiangzhou Wang family before the age of fifteen, and now although she has been traveling around for a year, she is afraid that she is also protected by others, where can she think of such a place.

"Although there are enough corpses in Yizhuang," Wang Ji thought of something lightly, and became a little unsure, "but can the people of Yizhuang allow outsiders to go in and disembowel those corpses?" "I'm afraid not, the dead are great, and they are the same in any time and space. What's more, the people here have a more conservative concept, where can someone be allowed to do disrespectful things to the dead.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." It's just a few corpses, this is a trivial matter, where can you embarrass your sweetheart because of this. Besides, this is the first time that his sweetheart has taken the initiative to ask him for help, if he, Li Yuanche, can't even arrange this little thing, how can he fight for this great river.

"Gently, you don't have to think about anything, no matter what you do, I will support you." He likes her, but he doesn't want to trap her in a small courtyard to live. What he Li Yuanche wants to do is to give her a big enough sky to fly freely under his wings.

"Ah Che," Wang Ji leaned lightly to his side, it was good to have him in this life. She didn't realize it at all, at this time she had opened her heart, completely trusted him, and when she encountered difficulties, she was the first to think of him and decided to rely on him.

Mutual trust, complete reliance and selfless help to each other is a beautiful seed that has gradually taken root and sprouted in their emotional world.

"I'll pick you up at three o'clock tonight." Li Yuanche looked at the sky when the window was open, and there was already a trace of whiteness in the east. Every time I get together with her, it always flies so quickly, "I should go, gently." ”

"Ah Che, I'll wait for you tonight." Although the words were ambiguous, Wang Jiqing's expression was calm. She knows his reluctance and his hard work, but they will face too many swords and swords in the future. The battle for the world is indispensable for the battle on the battlefield, she is a surgeon, of course she understands what everything she knows, what it means in such an era of cold weapons. She only hopes that what she is doing now can help him in the future.

The road to the end was too hard. Wang Jiqing only hopes to be by Li Yuanche's side and do what she can for him, even if it is just to block the slightest wind and rain for him.

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The head of the horse village in Yizhuang in the west of the city held a dilapidated oil lamp and looked at the gate of Yizhuang, which was a little dark behind him, and couldn't help but stomp his feet. This hell weather, it's already April, why is it still so cold.

A gust of night wind blew, and the oil lamp in his hand couldn't help but shake, as if it was about to go out. Ma Zhuangtou sighed and quickly protected the light in his hand with his hand.

He looked up at the sky, the moon had risen, it was already time, why didn't anyone come yet? If it weren't for the piece of silver in his pocket that reminded him, he would have thought that the boy in the day was deliberately teasing him.

Ma Zhuangtou couldn't help but take out the silver in his arms and looked at it, that's right, a whole twenty taels of ingots, he couldn't save so much silver even if he stayed here for twenty years. He remembered the words of the boy in the daytime, if he arranged it well tonight, he could give him another hundred taels of silver.

If you have that one hundred taels of silver, you can go to the little widow's house on East Street to propose marriage, and maybe the little widow will be able to give birth to a son for herself in the future! Thinking of the little widow's white and tender body, Ma Zhuangtou only felt a burst of fire in his heart, and he didn't even seem to feel the cold wind outside.

After a while, the "grunting" sound of the carriage gradually sounded in the quiet night. Ma Zhuangtou hurriedly moved his already stiff body, lifted the oil lamp in his hand, and shook it three times left and right according to the agreement with the man in the daytime.

Sure enough, in just a cup of tea, three dark carriages stopped in front of him.

"Childe, you're here." Ma Zhuangtou rubbed his somewhat stiff face fiercely, with a flattering smile on his face, and bowed down to say goodbye.

"Hmm." On the carriage at the front, the black-clad and masked Ash jumped out of the carriage from the driver's position. He dropped a piece of broken silver, looked up at the two dilapidated words "Yizhuang" on the gate of Yizhuang in front of him by the dim light of the head of the horse village, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Gongzi Xie's reward." Ma Zhuangtou hurriedly squatted on the ground and picked up the silver nugget, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, and then thanked him flatteringly.

"It's none of your business here, you can go down." Ash Yi touched the fire fold, lit the torch that he took out of nowhere, turned to look at Ma Zhuangtou, and his eyes showed a little fierceness, "Remember, you are not allowed to tell anyone about tonight." Otherwise,"

Ash Yi stretched out his hand and made a motion to wipe his neck, which frightened Ma Zhuangtou's already rickety body even more shrinking.

"Son, don't worry, the villain promises not to talk nonsense." Ma Zhuangtou hurriedly promised.

"Well, if you do it well, you will have benefits in the future." Seeing that he was frightened by the other party, Ash slowed down his tone again, comforted Ma Zhuang for a few words, and then stretched out his hand and waved the other party away.

Ma Zhuangtou nodded in fright, and walked quickly to the side of the house where he was resting. He didn't want to disappear into this world quietly like the dead people who had nowhere to bury in Yizhuang behind him. He also wanted to earn some money, so that he could marry the little widow and have a son.

When Ma Zhuangtou retreated to the house where he usually rested, he glanced back ghostly before entering the house and closing the door. I saw that on the first carriage, a tall man covered in a black cloak supported a woman wearing a curtain fence and dressed in white, and slowly stepped out of the carriage.

In the middle of the night, at the gate of Yizhuang, a woman in white appeared, what a hell. Ma Zhuangtou was stunned, and quickly lowered his head and closed the door, not daring to look out again.