Mo Daya chattered endlessly, Xu Tietou saw this, gave Gu Zheng a look, and took the person to the next room to talk.

"If we don't run, we can't do it, it's hard to do."

Xu Tietou sighed, feeling that he was very unlucky, that scene, he didn't want to watch it for the second time in his life. Thanks to his careful attention at that time, he didn't let Mo Daya follow, otherwise, with her little guts, she screamed twice, and the two of them happened to be caught.

"Yes."

Gu Zheng rubbed his chin, thinking about something. There are still a few hours before dawn, and if Xiang'er's body is found later, the group can leave the city smoothly.

The road to escape is not easy to walk, the lady Mo Xiaohe is a few months pregnant, the more south she goes, the hotter it gets, they see the sky in a hurry, and they can't take the official road, shuttling in the country roads, insects and snakes are inevitable, if half sure, he is willing to stay and clarify.

"The problem is, not half of them."

Xu Tietou spread his hands, if he and Mo Daya stayed in the inn honestly, it would be good to say, they went out in the middle of the night, it was impossible for not a single witness to be touched along the way, Xiang'er was a foreigner, and he happened to have a conflict with himself during the day, this black cauldron, they were destined to carry it.

"The scene was bloody and miserable."

Xu Tietou squinted, not wanting to mention it again, Xiang'er's body was in tatters, her chest was cut off by someone, and there was a wooden stick inserted in her lower body, which should be something like a rolling pin. Her eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and she couldn't blink a blind eye.

Xiang'er was beaten by Mo Daya and her nose was blue and her face was swollen, her face had changed shape, and she had been tortured before she died, and she was similar to a ghost.

"There are some things I shouldn't say, but what kind of enemy does Xiang'er have? Cruel to her little lady, I'm afraid it's ......"

Only a man who is cuckolded will be twisted in his heart, Xu Tietou didn't understand it too clearly, but he was still a little suspicious of Gu Zheng's benefactor in his heart.

The benefactor saved Gu Zheng's life, but now he is lame, and the whole person is gloomy, what if after killing someone, he has the intention of dying together?

"He won't."

Gu Zheng said it categorically. How can a person's nature be so easily changeable? was also cuckolded, Xu Tietou chose to give the woman a sum of silver, and then reconciled, and the same was true for the benefactor, although he drove Xiang'er away, he did not ask for her jewelry and money back.

Who the murderer is is not the most important thing now, the problem is inseparable from the group, and this is the big trouble.

Mo Xiaohe didn't believe that people died like this, didn't he say that the scourge would be left for thousands of years? She didn't take Xiang'er seriously, but when she heard that she was killed, she frowned slightly, no matter what, she hoped that the murderer would be arrested as soon as possible, and after killing people for no reason, she was still at large.

"Cousin, I've packed all the baggage."

Mo Xiaohe took out a few bags from the bedside, the dresses were all just bought, and some were not yet on the body, she yawned and wrapped a few snacks on the table.

Leaving now, there is a sneaky feeling, in case you can't escape, but you are considered to be weak-hearted. The best thing to do is to prepare both hands and check out early in the morning and go out of town.

"I'm going to be holding back, and I'm completely blinded at that time."

When Mo Daya beat Xiang'er, she was so angry, she really had a determination to strangle the other party, but when she heard that Xiang'er was killed, she felt embarrassed, and her heart was extremely complicated.

Everyone has their own way to go, whether it is chaos or watery poplar, at most morally condemned, sin is not to death, and getting this end is more serious.

"I didn't react either, but we can only face it."

The room was lit with dim oil lamps, and the shadows of people were reflected on the snow-white walls.

Mo Xiaohe extinguished the oil lamp, there was still red light in the room, her room was on the second floor, in front of the window, just facing the red lantern next to the inn plaque.

The inner room is lit with herbs that smoke mosquitoes, and when you smell it carefully, there is also the smell of flowers.

Outside the window, the breeze came slowly, the moonlight was bright, but at this moment, she had no intention of enjoying the scenery.

"I'll go back and clean up, and I'll be out of town at dawn."

Mo Daya tried her best to suppress the horror in her heart, her palms were sticky, all cold sweat, she wiped the hem of her clothes casually, Mo Daya pulled Xu Tietou back to the room to discuss. When such a thing happened, Mo Xiaohe should not have been able to sleep, but she was lying on the bed, her spirit was not good, and she quickly fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was bright, and she was in the carriage, opposite her cousin Mo Daya, who was blinking her eyes.

"What's going on?"

Mo Xiaohe supported his body with his elbows, sat up, and opened the curtain of the carriage, with green earth on both sides, it seemed that they had successfully left the city.

"Xiaohe, is there anything uncomfortable about your body, why can you sleep so much?"

Mo Daya took out a bowl of wontons bought on the road from the food box, it was hot, and after an hour, the wontons were still warm, she pushed them in front of her cousin, "I know you are particular, after rinsing your mouth, eat it first." "I'm feeling good."

Drowsiness, Mo Xiaohe used to have some problems, maybe she didn't do farm work very well, she often slept until three poles in the morning. After getting married, it was better, because her husband Gu Zheng got up to punch and carry water before dawn, and she couldn't sleep well without him by her side.

The wontons didn't have much meat, and the mess inside was full of vegetables, and Mo Xiaohe couldn't care about it so much, and the soup base was all drunk. The carriage of the group changed from two to one, but the horses pulling the cart became two, so the speed was a little faster than before.

The dirt road was not stable, Mo Xiaohe was bumped and bumped, she was padded with a thick mat under her, a breathable bamboo mat on the top, and half a basin of water in the corner, which was placed in the carriage to absorb heat, and could be kept for washing.

The sun outside was like a fire, and Mo Daya drank two large pots of water along the way. There was no gong bucket in the car, she would be uncomfortable, and she was embarrassed to propose that it was convenient to get off the car, for fear of delaying the trip a little bit and being caught by the government.

"We went out of the city in the morning, and it was quite smooth, but I actually saw that Wu Jinshi, why didn't you say that wicked man was drowned in the river?"

Mo Daya thought that his mother was innocently killed, and he was still jumping like no one, so his heart was blocked. On the other hand, they haven't done anything, and they have to be like outlaws, what is this called!

Today, I want to take a small road and rush to the next small city, Spring City, the black market is very powerful in Spring City, and the person in charge of Spring City is Yingluo's second uncle, as long as he takes the token and asks for help, the other party will definitely not refuse.

If the yamen issued a wanted warrant and the group arrived in Kyoto smoothly, it was almost impossible, not to mention others, Gu Zheng's appearance was too abrupt, as long as he saw it, he would basically not forget it, ugly and conspicuous.

Mo Daya complained silently in her heart, she didn't dare to mention a word, she knew that her cousin hated others saying that Gu Zheng was ugly, as long as Mo Xiaohe heard it, she would immediately turn her face, and there was no need to discuss.

The facts are almost not at odds with what everyone expected. In the morning, Xiang'er's yard was slow to move, and the lady in charge of cleaning had to knock on the door. Xiang'er was still short of five taels of money to the inn, and the shopkeeper was not sure if she would want to continue her stay.

A beautiful little lady, alone, but chose a separate courtyard, the shopkeeper couldn't figure out her intentions, but Xiang'er was always dressed in a plain dress, looking like a new mourner, guessing that she might be a widow.

In these years, when the widow came out, there may be something hidden, he was unwilling to inquire about the guest's **, and never asked.

The advantage of the small courtyard is that it communicates with the back door, comes and goes freely, is very convenient, and can also avoid people. The cleaning lady knocked on the door for a long time and did not respond, she thought that the other party was sleeping lazy, and was about to go back, inadvertently swept the afterglow, saw that the window was not closed, she cushioned a stone, looked inside, this look, but amazing, the room exuded a heavy bloody atmosphere, the lady screamed, fell off the stone, and ran out with a roll.

At this time, the whole street was in a sensation, and everyone knew that Qing Yaju had a murder case, and the officials and arresters were in place quickly, and when they came out, their faces were quite ugly.

"I know, this little lady had a conflict with the ugly big guy yesterday, and those people must have done it!"

It was Wu Jinshi who was the villain's ambition, and he spared no effort to sue the black, and some people said that they really saw two people sneaking around in Qingya Jufujun last night, Xiang'er and Mo Xiaohe and his party clashed, and there were many onlookers, and many people had a little impression of the scene at that time.

The catchers went to the inn where the group stayed, and a few people had to leave the city early in the morning, and the suspicions in their hearts were a little more serious. These are all suspects in the murder case, and they must be issued arrest warrants to facilitate interrogation.

The carriage walked in the wilderness, which made Mo Xiaohe miserable, she found that the morning sickness that had been good suddenly came back, and within an hour or two, she had to hold the carriage to find a place to vomit, and she couldn't vomit anything, and finally she could only vomit out sour water. Gu Zheng felt sorry for his mother, but he was helpless, he regretted taking her out to suffer, this person will be in the mountains, and the days must be more comfortable and comfortable. Even if the two countries go to war, the mountains will not be affected at all, there will be food and drink, and it will be plain and comfortable.

"Husband, I'm fine, which mother didn't come here like this."

Mo Xiaohe's face turned pale, but he still smiled and comforted Gu Zheng, the second strong man of his family is a Tao boy, and he will be born strong in the future.

"Let's rest in the shade of the trees for a while before we go."

Gu Zheng was afraid that the lady would suffer from heat stroke, so he hugged the person, came to the tree, and fed her water with a teacup, taking care of her considerately. Mo Xiaohe put his arms around his neck happily, closed his eyes and rested for a quarter of an hour, "Let's hurry, otherwise we won't be able to reach Spring City before the city gate closes at night." "If you can't go to Spring City, it means that you have to sleep in the mountains, and at this time there are many mosquitoes, buzzing and flying, which makes people sleep badly.

Galloping all the way, at sunset, the heat has cooled, and the air is still hot, but without the sun's rays, it has been relieved a little, which can be regarded as a breather. Gu Zheng parked the carriage ten miles away from the city gate and stopped moving. If there is news from Pucheng, take the official road and whip it quickly, it should be in Spring City at this time, and the group will enter the city like this, which is equivalent to throwing themselves into the net.

"I'm going to find out the news with the eldest girl, and then come back to deliver the letter, how about it?"

Xu Tietou looked at Gu Zheng, if there is a portrait of a group of people at the city gate, Gu Zheng has a scar on his face and can't run, Mo Xiaohe is pregnant and can't hide his stomach, only he and Mo Daya can still shape it and get through the trick.

Mo Xiaohe thought the same thing, she took out the black token, which was a card for the introduction to the black market, and whispered again. If you have difficulties, remember to go to the black market to find Yingluo's second uncle and ask him to help find a way. The entrance to the black market was in a blocked hall, and Mo Xiaohe gave Xu Tietou a sketch.

"Let's go!"

Go early and come back early, seeing that it is getting dark. Mo Daya was anxious and nervous, and kept urging.

"Wait a minute, do you want to go in like this?" Xu Tietou pointed to Mo Daya's dress, did she think that her appearance was very passerby and had no characteristics? Those small eyes, slightly thick lips, one by one in the crowd! "Then why don't you go in, don't sell it, hurry up!"

Mo Daya was very impatient, glared at Xu Tietou, he was wrongfully accused of being a murderer, there was no place to reason, and he was unhappy in his heart. "You change into clothes, I wear Xiaohe's skirt."

Xu Tietou gritted his teeth, he didn't want to pretend to be a woman, but in extraordinary times, he had to cover himself, otherwise he would be caught if he couldn't enter the city gate, who would go to the black market to report for help? Mo Daya grinned, and understood that she was a big man among women, and there was not much difference between her and Xu Tietou's figure, and she was just right in his men's clothes. She thickened her eyebrows, painted her beard, and Mo Daya smiled in the mirror, like an honest man.

Xu Tietou doesn't need to say it, if she dresses up a little, she is a beautiful little lady, the husband and wife stand together, have a gender switch, and they look very harmonious, now, Mo Daya is even more suspicious that she has the wrong child, if she becomes a man, she will definitely have a market.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!