Chapter 070 Waiting

An Wei brought eight subordinates, and even the people who drove the car were equipped with martial arts. Therefore, he has fourteen people to use, and their martial arts are not weak, and three people can be worthy of an eaves.

Therefore, there is no need for him to be on duty at all.

An Wei was not worried about Ling Qingyun. Therefore, he himself stood by Ling Qingyun's car.

In the middle of the night, he sneezed incessantly, and his head began to heavily. He was afraid that his sneezing would be too loud, and Ling Qingyun would make a noise, so he forcibly held it back.

It's very uncomfortable.

Not far away, a subordinate on night duty came over and whispered to An Wei: "My lord, you are only afraid that you are infected with the wind cold." If the night dew is too heavy, it will add to the serious condition, you get on the car to rest, and your subordinates will take care of the carriage for you, and it will never be fine. ”

An Wei waved his hand, and his voice was very soft: "There are still two hours before dawn, you go to rest first, and there will be guards during the day tomorrow." ”

The subordinates still wanted to persuade, but An Wei turned his head away and stopped talking.

After following An Wei for a long time, I know his temper. The subordinates knew that An Wei had always been the same, and it was useless to persuade him, so he had to retreat.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Another subordinate asked.

"It's a little. I saw that the adults were talking very slowly, probably with some fever. ”

"Let's get in the car and rest."

He didn't listen. On this trip, the adult's sweetheart followed, so he was twelve points careful. Today is an overnight stay, the most afraid of something, adults don't worry about anyone, only he guards himself. ”

These subordinates followed An Wei and often ran everywhere.

An Wei's personality is more cautious and cautious, but he doesn't want to be so harsh. On this trip, even if it is a small matter such as food and accommodation, Anqu is refined. I'm afraid that there will be a slight mistake.

He traveled with the emperor, and he was not so careful.

Therefore, these subordinates can see that the adults of their family regard Miss Ling as a treasure, which is more important than his life.

This open-air parking accommodation is not safe. Let Aneaves go to rest. Don't guard your sweetheart? It's impossible, and persuasion is useless.

"I'm going to look at it, so that the adult body is not good." Subordinate to another way.

The other nodded.

One of the two was going to sleep for a while. They didn't go. One of them stood on the left side of Ling Qingyun's carriage, both seeing and noticing An Canopy, and being able to guard the other carriages.

An Wei didn't say anything.

By the time of the beginning of Yin, the eaves body was getting worse and worse. He kept rubbing his brow with his hand. Maybe it's a headache.

"My lord, there is still an hour to go. Go and sleep. The subordinate stepped forward again and said to An Yuan.

An's still sneezing, and now he's coughing a little.

His head hurt and was heavy.

An Wei himself knows. He's a wind chill. He hadn't been caught in the cold for almost two years, and yesterday it rained, and now he was exposed again. It's a bit unbearable.

"It's okay." An Wei's voice was already hoarse, "Wait until the end of the day." I'll go to sleep again. ”

His head hurts, and his whole body weighs a thousand pounds.

An Wei gritted her teeth vigorously and looked at Ling Qingyun's carriage, for fear of disturbing her.

When he finally arrived, he asked his two subordinates to guard Ling Qingyun's carriage and climbed into his own carriage.

He pulled the quilt over and wrapped himself tightly.

It's really cold, I don't know why, I'm chilling.

"Go boil some ginger soup." An Wei said to his subordinates, "Cook three bowls for me, and I'll drink it and see." ”

The subordinate said yes, immediately added firewood, and began to boil water to boil ginger soup.

The most common herbs, like ginger, they carry with them. The barracks were infected with the wind and cold, and they all relied on drinking ginger soup.

Soon, the ginger soup was boiled.

An Wei took advantage of the hot soup, gritted his teeth and poured down three bowls, and wrapped it tightly with the quilt, sweating all over.

As soon as I sweated, the sneezing and coughing stopped, and my head didn't hurt so much.

He fell into a deep sleep.

Ling Qingyun woke up the next day, and the sky was not yet bright. But An Wei's subordinates all got up, cooked soup and prepared to wash their faces and rinse their mouths, and were still rectifying the carriage and preparing to set off.

Ling Qingyun asked about An Eaves, only to know that An Eaves was a little uncomfortable.

"He didn't sleep all night?" Ling Qingyun asked An Wei's subordinates.

"Yes." The subordinate respectfully told Ling Qingyun, "Girl, my lord, he is a little uncomfortable, maybe the wind is cold." ”

Ling Qingyun glanced at An Qingyun's carriage. She hesitated, then gritted her teeth and went up to take a look.

An Wei's subordinates didn't stop her.

As soon as he got into the carriage, An Wei sat up suddenly, pulled out a dagger from under the pillow, and rushed directly at Ling Qingyun.

The sharp light of the snow came from the face, Ling Qingyun was shocked, fell back, and sat on the carriage.

An Wei's brows were full of sweat, and his spirit was not good, but he was very vigilant. Seeing that it was Ling Qingyun, his dagger paused.

He slowly withdrew the dagger, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Ling Qingyun, "Why are you here?" Don't come near me next time while you're asleep."

"I'm sorry." Ling Qingyun said, "Your subordinate said that you are sick, I will come and take a look." Are you feeling better? ”

Anwei was covered in sweat, his head was much lighter, and he no longer sneezed. He slept for an hour, and he was almost fine.

"I'm much better." An Wei said expressionlessly.

Ling Qingyun bowed her head and said, "Do you have anything you need me to do?" Do you want me to get you a patch of medicine? "She brought some medicinal herbs with her, which were used to treat cold and headaches.

An Wei shook his head.

He was silent for a moment, then beckoned to Ling Qingyun and said, "Sit down." ”

Ling Qingyun climbed to his side.

His strong, powerful arms reached over and wrapped her around her waist, holding her whole body in his arms.

"Silly boy, look at you so worried." An Wei hugged her and said softly in her ear, "What is this little wind chill?" My uncle once said, "I am an iron-beaten man, stronger than an ox." ”

Ling Qingyun couldn't say a word.

Her body was close to him. His heat could come over her, scorching her. She remained motionless, letting An Wei hold her.

An Wei's chin, resting on top of her head, wrapped around her arm, tightened even more.

Subordinates and subordinates are outside. Just the two of them in the carriage. The atmosphere is ambiguous like water, slowly wandering.

An Wei put his arm around her and gently stroked the back of her hand.

Ling Qingyun's skin is moist and cool, like a good piece of silk, which can be soft to people's hearts. An Wei suddenly had a fever all over.

It was the first time he felt this way.

He let go of Ling Qingyun, coughed lightly, and said, "I'll sleep a little longer." Go down. Tell them that they can go. ”

There are some things that cannot be done for the time being. Otherwise. It will dishonor her, and it will ruin their marriage. Anyway, Zuo can marry her and go home in the next two years, and it's not too late to wait.

An Wei is very patient with the people and things he loves. Strive for perfection.

"Well, you're a lot better. Sleep a little longer. If it doesn't get better by noon, I'll boil medicine for you. Ling Qingyun said.

She served An Wei to lie down, helped him cover the quilt, and got out of the car.

Simply had breakfast. And they set off.

"Walk along the official road for two hours, and there is a pass." Ling Qingyun always remembered what An Wei said.

Two more hours, is the place where Wang Qilang is buried.

An Wei said that Wang Qilang looked like the eldest princess of Runing. But I don't know why, he has no blood relationship with the eldest princess of Runing; He also said that Wang Qilang was good at using guns.

But. Ling Qingyun didn't remember, she didn't know if she knew Wang Qilang. Based on these two points alone, she can't be sure that the lover of her dreams is Wang Qilang.

But along the way, she was still uneasy.

She kept lifting the window to check.

Seeing that the official road became steeper, Ling Qingyun knew that he was almost about to reach the place An Wei said. Her heart hung high, and her head was empty.

Towards the end of the year, their convoy suddenly stopped.

"What's the parking?" Ling Qingyun's maid was also curious and wanted to stick out her head to look.

An Wei was sleeping, and his subordinates came over to Ling Qingyun instead of him, and said, "Girl, this pass is very narrow, and there is a team of carriages blocking the road, so we can't get through." Go down and negotiate with them to see if they are going forward or backward. ”

Ling Qingyun nodded.

The subordinate was about to leave, but Ling Qingyun shouted to him again: "Are you adults awake?" ”

The subordinate glanced ahead, but Anea's carriage did not move, so he said, "Not yet, girl." ”

"You adults say that the place where Wang Qilang was once buried is in the narrow pass of the virgin, is this it?" Ling Qingyun asked again.

This subordinate really knows this. This subordinate used to be a little scholar of the Jing family in Taiyuan, and later his uncle made the decision to give An Wei a small servant, and he was An Wei's right-hand man. The uncle brought the Anwei brothers to worship Wang Qilang, and this subordinate also came.

So, he said to Sù Ling Qingyun with certainty: "This is it"

Ling Qingyun nodded again and asked his subordinates to negotiate with the team that was blocking the way.

After a pause, Ling Qingyun lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage by herself. Her two maids followed her.

It is a cliff surrounded by mountains on one side and cliffs on the other.

The cliff is very deep, but it is not the bottomless kind, you can see the bottom of the cliff. Standing next to the road, looking down, I felt palpitations.

You can vaguely see the bottom of the valley.

There were several figures, standing at the bottom of the valley.

Ling Qingyun was slightly surprised.

She thought she had seen it wrong, but when she looked closely, there were three people, like three little ants, standing at the bottom of the valley. The two of them were dressed in dark clothes, which were different from the emerald green around them, and they were particularly eye-catching.

And the horse team that was in front of them, Ling Qingyun also felt familiar.

She looked over and saw Anwei's subordinate negotiating with a person. That person is the little guy in Shiting, Guiyan, Ling Qingyun has seen.

This is Shi Ting's convoy.

Shi Ting and they set off one day, and they also said that they would go to Taiyuan Mansion. However, he left half an hour early, and Anxiao's horse team was not in a hurry, for fear that Ling Qingyun would not adapt, so he was relatively slow, so he did not encounter Shi Ting again along the way.

Unexpectedly, I met it here.

And the three people at the bottom of the valley, one of them vaguely resembles the figure of Shi Ting.

What did he go down for?

"What's wrong?" An Wei jumped out of the carriage.

He slept all the way, sweating, and already in good spirits. After changing into a set of clean soft armor, An Wei got out of the car, and saw Ling Qingyun standing on the edge of the cliff, staring down.

He followed suit.

There are people at the bottom.

"Stand back." An Wei said to Ling Qingyun, "Don't slip. What's going on with those people down there, and what's going on up ahead? ”

(To be continued)

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