When Zhang Xiaoman turned around, Zhang Erzhu bent down and sat at the table, looking down at his feet and not moving, Li Yuecian never came out of the room, Zhang Dafu kept standing on the steps and looked at her, Zhang Xiaoman followed Mr. Zhou without looking back, and never stopped.

Zhang Xiaoman is not very clear about the territory of the Great Li Dynasty, only knowing that Mr. Zhou said that he was going to the North River, so he should go north, but this end was just out of the county, and Mr. Zhou took Zhang Xiaoman on the official road, leading directly to the direction of the capital.

Qi Zimin told Zhang Xiaoman before where the capital is, the direction is exactly the same as modern Beijing, Zhang Xiaoman remembered the direction at will, and now Mr. Zhou does not turn back to the direction is there, Zhang Xiaoman doesn't know whether to ask the doubts in his heart, isn't Beihe in the north?

Zhang Xiaoman walked two steps briskly, and asked behind Mr. Zhou's side, "Sir, are we going to Beihe?" ”

Mr. Zhou nodded, his feet did not stop, and he didn't pay attention to the unusual tone in Zhang Xiaoman's tone.

Zhang Xiaoman followed this for another day and came to a temporary post station.

Zhang Xiaoman thought that Mr. Zhou should not sell her in front of so many people, so he relaxed a little, ate a good meal, and followed Mr. Zhou upstairs to rest. I don't know if it's to save money, Mr. Zhou just opened a room, Zhang Xiaoman slept on the bed at night, Mr. Zhou sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, it looked like meditation and pranayama or something, but didn't Zhang Erzhu say that Mr. Zhou was a scholar, and a scholar was still so informal? There is no such thing as a man and a woman being inaccessible here?

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the mosquito net above his head and missed Zhang Xiaotao's three brothers and sisters, and fell asleep after a while.

And then the next day, the third day, all the same.

On the fourth day, the atmosphere of the New Year has eased a lot, Zhang Xiaoman is still walking on the road with Mr. Zhou, resting in the temporary post station at night, or two people in a room, still getting up early in the morning and hurrying, and then the direction leads straight to the capital, Mr. Zhou except for leaving Zhang Xiaoman for a while without wine, the rest of the time is not away from Zhang Xiaoman's side, and even Zhang Xiaoman enters the thatched house He has to watch from afar, I don't know if he cares or monitors, Zhang Xiaoman has been saying to himself Don't pay attention.

It was early in the morning of the fifth day, and Zhang Xiaoman had been with Mr. Zhou for five days, and he had never said a formal conversation.

Zhang Xiaoman faced unfamiliar people, if she didn't force herself to enliven the atmosphere, she wouldn't like to talk, plus Mr. Zhou had nothing to say to Zhang Xiaoman, so they didn't feel inconvenient to come up with this model. Zhang Xiaoman has woken up, she is lying on the bed motionless, her breathing has not changed, ordinary people will not find that she is awake, Mr. Zhou is still sitting on the chair in the posture that Zhang Xiaoman saw last night, it is okay to say that it is napping, and it is okay to say that it is practice.

Zhang Xiaoman has relied on his will to insist on so many days of hard work, and another point is that he doesn't want to trouble others, but Mr. Zhou is a scholar, he can hold on for so many days, and he doesn't have to sleep at night, Zhang Xiaoman should also understand that Mr. Zhou is deeply hidden, like a little thief sneaking into the room to steal things two days ago, his agile skills are basically the same as modern grapplers, China has been up and down for 5,000 years, and kung fu also has a origin, so Mr. Zhou is really good at kung fu, and Zhang Erzhu and Li Yuecian were deceived before, Do you think it's no big deal for Zhang Xiaoman to find out, so Mr. Zhou doesn't want to hide it?

Zhang Xiaoman listened to the other tenants who got up one after another and hurried away, lying on the bed and not moving, she had been waking up a little earlier before many people woke up in the past few days, regardless of whether Mr. Zhou was asleep or awake, tidying up herself and waiting for Mr. Zhou to go on the road.

Now if she doesn't get up, will Mr. Zhou wake her up when he leaves, Zhang Xiaoman is looking forward to it, closing her eyes and waiting.

She heard the crying of a child getting up, the noise of a woman settling accounts, the man's complaining that he was happy but not making money, the compliments of a child's hippie smile, and the sound of kicking and tapping downstairs......

At the end of the day, Mr. Zhou set off on time every day, almost seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaoman hadn't gotten up yet, Mr. Zhou moved his fingers first, then opened his eyes, turned to look at Zhang Xiaoman lying on the bed, he hesitated, then he also found a problem, if Zhang Xiaoman didn't wait before he woke up first, how would he wake her up?

He is indeed not a pure scholar, but he knows the etiquette he should know, if it weren't for being entrusted, he wouldn't have been so careful, Mr. Zhou was in a dilemma.

It would be nice if they didn't have to cross paths until they completed their mission like they did a few days ago, but the fact is that Zhang Xiaoman couldn't get up from bed on the morning of the fifth day, as a man, Mr. Zhou, how did he wake up a woman, although the woman was only ten years old, she was still a woman, and this was the point.

Maybe she's tired and needs a break? The journey is too tedious for her to like? Yesterday's meal was not good, and she had a bad stomach...... Mr. Zhou gave Zhang Xiaoman an infinite reason for not getting up on time today, and he didn't take action for a long time, so Zhang Xiaoman waited all day.

The best way for Mr. Zhou to think of is to stand on the side of the bed and wake up Zhang Xiaoman at a distance, fortunately Zhang Xiaoman does not have the habit of sleeping naked, otherwise it will scare Mr. Zhou, this is another strict question, and I will not show it for the time being.

Mr. Zhou looked at the woman with a yellow face and messy hair, although the sleeping posture was regular, but in his eyes, the only fair skin that had a good look has changed because of the hurried journey in the past few days, and he really can't find other remarkable value, so is his trip in vain?

Mr. Zhou cleared his throat, put his hands in front of his mouth and called, "......."

What's it called? He forgot it for a while, and after thinking about it, it was not bad to use that generic name, so he closed his mouth again and called tentatively: "Girl, little girl, ......"

Zhang Xiaoman's head was full of black lines, and he sat up straight like a corpse, turned around and looked at Mr. Zhou without saying a word.

Mr. Zhou was taken aback, patted his chest with palpitations in one palm, and looked at Zhang Xiaoman's black eyes in a daze, and he didn't dare to come out. The way the girl got out of bed was so scary that he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't care about Mr. Zhou's frightened expression, his eyes crooked and smiled, which scared Mr. Zhou again, he followed his chest, his feet took a step back, his rabbit-like eyes were wet, and when he looked at people, he couldn't help but want to protect, where was the rough uncle in Ganlin County.