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The place where Qing was sent was on the outskirts of Daliang City, where there was a Furong Jian Inn, which was the secret contact point of the Chu State.

Yan Ping didn't know what An was thinking, so he hurriedly sent him here, only letting him guard a group of dancing girls. He had nothing to do at all, just sat and drank and enjoyed the singing and dancing from morning till night.

When Sanchun came, he was sitting in the main hall drinking, and suddenly saw a man dressed in a princely costume running in, and he couldn't help but be surprised. When I saw that it was Sanchun, I was even more frightened and my soul flew.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and there were not many drinkers in the inn, so he hurriedly brought her into the inner room and asked what was wrong.

Sanchun wiped his sweat and began to talk about what happened in the Junhou Mansion. said how she was deceived by Yanping and how she beat people.

Qing frowned when she heard this, and complained that she was too reckless. She broke into such a catastrophe, that Chengyang Jun is a famous ruthless character, how could he let her go easily?

At this moment, I didn't have time to teach a lesson, so I stood up and packed up her baggage, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, you will go out of the city at dawn, hide in the nearby mountains, and I will look for you in seven days." ”

Sanchun touched his face, "I'm like this, how can I get out of the city?" ”

She is too conspicuous, far away, and the first thing others recognize must be her.

Qing pondered for a moment, then took out a clay bottle from the medicine bag and threw it to her. He had long thought that she was attractive, and he had been refining a disfigurement pill these days, which could change the color of his skin when applied to his face.

Miharu took out one, dissolved it with water as he said, and wiped all the exposed skin, and really became a sick boy with a sallow complexion. Qing took out another fake scar and glued it to the left side of his face. This is made of pigskin, which looks very similar to a scar, and it looks a little hideous.

Looking at the basin, Sanchun was very satisfied, even if he shook in front of Chengyangjun, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize it. I was proud in my heart, holding my face and taking pictures back and forth.

Qing urged her to leave quickly, but she was reluctant to let him go, so she grabbed his shirt and begged: "This place is remote, let me hide here for a few days, and pretend to be a dancer." ”

"Nope." He disagreed, opened the door and pushed her out.

He vaguely felt that Sanchun's identity was extremely unusual, and let her dangle in a prosperous place, and something might not necessarily happen. Since she has forgotten the past, it is better to forget it forever, in his selfish heart, he only hopes that she can live a stable life and spend her life peacefully.

"Remember, there is a mountain outside the city of Daliang, and there is a hut in the mountain where I lived ten years ago, so you can go and settle there."

Sanchun nodded, looking back at him with tears in his eyes. She hadn't left him since she had followed him.

Reluctantly separated from him, the city gate was wide open when the sky was bright, and he walked out of Daliang City with his burden.

Her eyes were black, and she couldn't tell where it was, and she didn't know where there was a mountain. In the past, her ability to remember the road was very poor, and when she was in Niushan Village, she ran away several times in anger, but she couldn't find her way home. And the mountain that Qing said doesn't even have a name, so it's even more troublesome to find.

It took a lot of effort to find it, but I only found the Fenshui River, and there is a forest near the river. After walking around the woods, it was not bad, so she found an abandoned hut and went inside to take a look, cobwebs were stacked with cobwebs, and I don't know how long no one lived there.

She has never been able to work, she doesn't know what to do about the mess in the room, and seeing that it is getting dark, she can't sit at the door all night, right?

pinching his waist, looking at the house that was not inhabitable at all, he felt a headache. Qing protects her too well, if she was used to do more rough work at the beginning, why would she not be as diligent as she is now? But if Qing hears her complaint, I'm afraid her mouth will be crooked.

I simply cleaned up a place, found some of the moldy straw and laid them on the ground, thinking that I would make do with it overnight and wait for tomorrow morning to find some dry firewood and hay.

After a day's walk, I was really tired, and I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. Sleeping until the middle of the night, I suddenly felt that my body was very itchy, and I took a look at the fire, only to find that there are so many creatures in the world, what are lice, which are fleas, those rats, bed bugs, all burrowed into her. When you've been hungry for a while, you can see a living thing, so let's eat it with an open stomach......

They had a meal, but they suffered for three springs, and they didn't fall asleep in the second half of the night, and they were bitten all over the bag. I really couldn't sleep, so I shrank on the ground with my legs in my arms, and nested aggrieved for a night.

On the second day, she didn't wait for dawn, she jumped into the Fen River, this wash, the mud was rubbed a lot, but the red envelope on that body didn't go down at all. After taking a shower, I got two fish and grilled them. After eating, she paced back to the hut, and happened to find a broken boat board by the river, which she thought might be used as a bed, so she dragged it back.

When I returned to the hut, I suddenly found that there was one more person on the roof. It seemed to be a hunter, in his forties, carrying a large bundle of straw and repairing the roof.

"Thank you, thank you." She used to give it away. It's strange whose uncle this is, and he is willing to help her repair the house.

The Orion glanced at her, "Who are you?" ”

"I am the owner of this house."

Orion snorted and muttered, presumably saying "" or something.

He continued to repair his house, and Miharu touched his nose and stood aside, vaguely guessing that things might not be as good as he thought.

When the hunter came down from the roof and asked, he learned that this thatched hut belonged to someone else, and the reason why it was so dilapidated was because he accidentally broke into the hunting ground of King Wei while hunting, and was arrested and imprisoned for more than a year. It was only released two days ago, so I hurried up here to pamper his house.

Sanchun sighed, feeling that he had come at the right time, and if he didn't show up until she had cleaned up, he would have cried to death.

The owner of the house has returned, and she has to find another nest. But the house is not available anywhere, and after looking for a long time, there is not even a high slope, let alone the place that Qing said.

You think, the house ten years ago has almost collapsed by now. The house was not found, but later she found a trap, probably used by Orion to trap wild beasts, and the size and width matched her figure.

The more she looked, the more satisfied she became, thinking that as long as it was covered with a thick layer of branches and leaves, and a piece of tarpaulin could be used to shelter from the wind and rain, the inside of the pit was very dry, and it was just right for the house to live, and it was also convenient to roll around when it was boring.

Cheekily asked Orion for a bundle of straw, and asked for a rope to make a soft ladder for easy going up and down. The Orion looked fierce, but he was a good person, and gave her a crockpot and a bowl. The tarpaulin was nowhere to be found, and the board could be used as a roof.

When she came out, Qing also prepared a lot of things for her, such as a fire rope to start a fire, herbs to repel mosquitoes, and a large bag of wound medicine. There were also a few porcelain bottles, which contained a lot of pills, and I couldn't see what they were used for a while. With these, spread some clothes and a stable nest is ready.

After tidying up, I touched my chin and admired it, and I always felt that there was something missing, what if someone found this trap and found her again?

I plucked a piece from the broken board and made a sign with the inscription: There is not a single pit here.

I pinched my waist and looked at it for a while, and I was very satisfied with the results of my hard work.