An Yefeng glanced at her: "How did you spend the last few nights?" ”

Yanran said with a smile: "Grass huts, earthen nests, broken temples, cemeteries, all the rivers and lakes mentioned in the story, this heroine has slept." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

An Yefeng was silent.

"Why are you here?"

"I need to support myself, so I have to take over the business. The man you stole the money from happens to be my patron. ”

Yan Ran was shocked: "Then you still live here?" If he finds out that you eat inside and out, won't it be over? ”

"These rich people are most afraid of death, and when they are frightened by you, they have already run away overnight, what are you worried about?"

"That'...... I'm tired of you and you're losing a business. ”

"The wallet you stole is now on me." The corners of An Yefeng's mouth showed a sneer.

Yan Ran sighed, anyway, he never suffered. put down the gauze tent and drilled into the quilt: "I finally stole the night, I want to sleep well, you can do it yourself." ”

She has no fear for her safety. If he had been against him, she would have died many times.

But I couldn't sleep for a while, and I tossed and turned in bed for a long time. It's a bed that has been stolen desperately, a warmth that has been stolen, so why not get a good night's sleep? She cursed herself in her heart. Suddenly, she heard the sound of "tuk, tuk" in the room, she opened the gauze tent and took a look, and saw An Yefeng still sitting there, fiddling with two small wooden blocks in his hands.

"What are you doing?"

"Make a secret weapon."

Yanran put down the tent again. She is not interested in men's hidden weapons. It is estimated that this kind of hidden weapon is very difficult to do, and she heard the sound of percussion all the time, which was very strange, and she actually fell asleep listening to this monotonous sound in her ears.

The next day, Yanran didn't get up until noon in the quilt, An Yefeng was nowhere to be seen, she had lunch in an inn alone, and when she went to check out, she remembered that she didn't have a penny around her, and the stolen money bag was taken by An Yefeng. The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Madam, your father-in-law has already settled the account, and there are three taels of silver left, you can take it!" ”

Yan Ran took the silver, knowing in her heart that they only needed one room last night, and the shopkeeper naturally regarded them as two people.

With three taels of silver in her hand, she walked down the street full of joy. As long as you save a little bit of silver, there is no problem with using it for ten days, and you can sleep in bed every day. She felt as if she was walking on the clouds, and her body felt floating. Three taels of silver can buy such joy, and she thinks it's really worth it. When I walked to the end of the street, I saw a carriage blocking the intersection, and a man in black was napping in the carriage. Napping under the sun, how sleepy this person must be? Just as he was about to walk past him, the man suddenly raised his head, grabbed her hand, and her body took off, and she sat on the carriage with a "whew".

"An Ye Feng! Can't you be lighter? Yanran, who came to her senses, looked at An Yefeng's expressionless face and couldn't help shouting resentfully. grabbed his arm, and he grabbed a large piece of red. "I have hands and feet, don't throw them around, okay?"

"Oh, I forgot you have hands and feet." An Yefeng didn't look back, and said slowly. While driving the carriage, head northwest.

"Where is this going?"

"Whatever."

Yan Ran was extremely depressed: "Let me come down!" ”

An Yefeng turned around and glared at her: "Jump by yourself!" So saying, he whipped his horse, and the horse spread its hooves and began to run. She didn't dare to jump out of the car even if she borrowed the guts.

"You can do it, I can't do it, I have somewhere to go, I can't go with you!"

"Where to go?"

"Go ......," she said suddenly. She had an instinctive direction in her mind, but she couldn't say it clearly. If you think about it carefully, in fact, she only has the choice of "whatever".

"I'll do it too." Eventually, she said in frustration.

said that it was casual, but An Yefeng strangely chose the northwest direction in her heart. In the days that followed, they either quarreled or fell silent. Fortunately, Yanran finally avoided the tragedy of sleeping in the cemetery, and wherever she rested, she had a carriage to sleep in. Every day when she slept, An Yefeng was always fiddling with his secret weapon in tuk, and she fell asleep in the familiar tuk tuk sound. She never figured out how An Yefeng slept.

They walked very slowly, and sometimes at noon they would drive the carriage to the shade of the trees to rest for a while. Ten days later, on the twenty-fourth of September, they came to the territory of the Khura tribe. An Yefeng drove her out of the car and said, "You go by yourself, I'll go back." ”

Yan Ran was taken aback, she had become accustomed to his presence these days, she thought that he had also thrown everything away and was wandering the world like her, could it be that she was wrong?

"Go back? Where are you going back? ”

An Yefeng's lips still had that sneering smile: "Go back to a place where there is money to be made." I want to support myself, my future wife, my future children. There's a lot to do. ”

Yanran ate and said: "You...... Do you have a wife? ”

"I have it in my heart."

Yan Ran was silent for a moment, and suddenly bent down towards him: "Thank you for sending him all the way." ”

An Yefeng whipped his horse, drove the carriage to turn around, and finally said to her: "Remember, your life is mine, and I will still come to take it at any time." With that, the carriage kicked up a puff of dust, and disappeared at the end of the grass in an instant.

Yanran stood in a daze for a long time. She has not been able to assess her relationship with this person, not a friend, but also by no means an enemy. Although he had been threatening her with the words "take your life", now that she understood, maybe it was just an excuse for him to get close to her, or a kind of restraint to prevent her from abusing her at will. Everything he did and everything he said, although it was full of viciousness and evil, was actually beneficial to her. She couldn't see his heart clearly, she didn't know his purpose, so she would never give him trust. They were still two rivers with different directions, but they met each other across the embankment on the way.

She began to walk on foot into the depths of the northern part of the country. There was a settlement of the Khura people.

The savannah of Saibei was very different from the scenery she had seen along the way, the sky here was like a blue dome, shrouded in green pastures. The rustle of grass leaves made by the wind is like the waves of the river, like the pine language. When people walk in such a grassland, they are like a small grass walking in heaven and earth, comfortable and lonely.

By a clear river, she squatted down and washed her face, and saw that the woman in the water was much thinner, but her eyes were bright and her lips were ruddy, and she was no longer the haggard appearance she had been half a month ago. Maybe it was the scenery along the way that made her slowly forget those sorrows, perhaps, she just built another wall and closed those memories behind the wall, only when the right time did she allow herself to open the wall and quietly **** the wound......

At dusk, she saw a few scattered tent bags on the grassland. She went to inquire about Akhuda, and the people in the tent were very welcoming, and they said that three miles further north they would come to the patriarch's house, where he was entertaining a distinguished guest these days.

Yanran followed the instructions and continued to walk north, and sure enough, she saw a large number of buildings, which were rare brick houses on the grassland, with a total of more than a dozen. There were tents set up in front of the house in the middle, and three or four bonfires were lit, and many people were sitting under the tents. It seems that Ahuda is really busy. Yanran stopped. She lost the courage to go to him immediately. Let's wait for tomorrow.

There are a lot of tent bags around the brick house. Yan Ran walked along, and saw a light in a tent bag, so she asked outside, "Is there anyone?" ”

A pair of old hands lifted the door curtain, and an old woman poked her head out, saw Yanran, and said with some surprise: "Beautiful girl, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Yanran bowed to her and said, "Grandma, I'm passing by, it's getting dark, can I stay here with you?" ”

The old woman hurriedly pulled her into the tent bag: "Girl, this is my daughter's tent, she went to serve the patriarch of Ahuda and his guests, she will not come back tonight, you sleep here." ”

Yan Ran was grateful, the old woman thought that no one had spoken for a long time, so she pulled Yan Ran to ask long and short questions, Yan Ran saw her with a kind face, trusted her for no reason, and told her that she was from the capital, and she had traveled all the way here, and she was friends with the wife of the patriarch Ahuda, so she came to visit him this time.

When the old woman heard that Yanran was an acquaintance of the patriarch's wife, she was even more happy, and brought Yanran all the delicious food in the tent bag, and specially boiled hot water for her to wash, and arranged for her to sleep, and then returned to her own tent next door. (To be continued.) )