Chapter 9: Huangyao Town

The mighty carriages and horses passed through the crowd and drove all the way east, with great momentum.

"Miss, isn't it good to lie down in Qingsi Building, you have to toss Huang Yao Town."

A sigh came from inside the carriage, and Xiao Ling was bored to paint a portrait of the person sitting there, the car was bumpy, and the brush was hanging on the paper and did not dare to put down the pen easily.

"I promised Situ Jin to win the world within three years, this is just the beginning, Ah Ling can't stand it?" When I looked up, I saw that the girl was puffing out her cheeks, biting the pen and looking at her.

Three years is not a long time, but it is also said that it is not a short time, and I have thought a lot about this time in Qingsi Building. If we need to unify the world, we must win the hearts and minds of the broad masses of the people, make friends with the alliances of the countries next to them, and refine further weapons. But all of this had to be prepared within three years, which was really nerve-wracking.

And Chen Wensheng's first step is to become famous in the world, so that everyone knows that there is a person like her in the world, and then on the matter of alliance refining, time is rushing and no one can think about it for a moment.

Along the way, the people are all complaining, and you can imagine how big the impact of this haunted thing is. The farther you go to the frontier, the fewer people there are, and the whole street behind you is full of people walking around. The inns on both sides were empty, full of dust, the wine flag fell on the eaves and no one dealt with it, and the feeling of autumn wind swept over my heart.

"This town is lifeless, and you can see there are still blood stains here." Chen Wensheng lifted the curtain and saw that the door of an inn was closed, and a seal with blood splashes was pasted on the door. It's still daytime, and it's all palpitating, let alone in the dead of night.

The carriage is still moving forward, not slow or fast, hundreds of people walk in the streets and alleys, see not far ahead crowded with people, noisy, get closer to see that it is the noble daughter in the selection of horses. Yu Wenjue gave an order, and the sedan chair suddenly stopped.

"Wen Sheng, there is a hydrangea throwing in front of you, do you want to go over and take a look?" Turned over and dismounted and walked to the side of the sedan chair.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling lifted the bead curtain and jumped down: "I'm idle and bored, go and have a look." This jump almost collided with Yu Wenjue, who was about to pull the curtain, scratched his head in embarrassment, and ran forward.

"This girl is always anxious, and it's really not a climate." Yu Wenjue looked at the trotting man and complained, but the corners of his mouth were inadvertently curled, and he was in a good mood.

Chen Wensheng casually picked up the red and white mask on his side, put it on his face, and followed closely behind. Looking at their interesting interactions, I don't know when Ah Ling will show her heart to this little marquis, it's a pity that the happy couple don't get together.

I really can't... Do you need her help to make it up?

Feeling that it was good to pay attention, the pace on her feet quickened a little, but after taking a few steps, she saw that the eyes around her were locked on her, as if she had something strange here. Raising her eyes blankly, she saw a bright red smashing towards her.

Bald felt a sinking in her hand, and a big red hydrangea was in her arms. "This is? "Why did this ball fall on me?" Chen Wensheng, who looked confused, slowly looked up and saw the woman in the pavilion smiling at her.

It is worthy of a beautiful woman who smiles to relieve a thousand sorrows, and is sad and sad alone. The woman in that building is handsome and beautiful, and if she has nothing to do, she will definitely want to take this person down. Oh no, the premise is that she has to have a male body.

Everyone is a woman, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to be together. Although I am graceful and graceful, and I don't lose half of my appearance in men's clothes, this is not because you fell in love with me at first sight.

Fortunately, there was a mask on her face, and Gao Leng's image did not collapse, raising her hand to caress her face, the mask looked at the woman indifferently, and used grace to hide the embarrassment at this time.

When the crowd below the pavilion saw the hydrangea falling on a little white face, they were naturally unwilling, and walked towards her and surrounded people.

A burly figure walked up to Chen Wensheng, spat on her heels, and shouted: "Boy, get acquainted, hand over the hydrangea in your hand and get out." This young master has taken a fancy to it. ”

The corners of Chen Wensheng's mouth hooked slightly, tilting his head to look directly at the other party: "Huh? Master? Looking at the wet liquid before meeting, he frowned in disgust, and a trace of coldness crossed his eyes. The quality dick is poor and calls himself a young master, and he is not afraid of dirty words, considering whether he wants to abolish this person's hands or feet. I heard a commotion from the crowd, and the boy who was almost pushed down exclaimed: "Who are you?" ”

"Wen Sheng, are you okay?" Yu Wenjue ignored the man, regardless of the bunch of people in front of her, walked to her, and Xiaoling followed. All of a sudden, the atmosphere became solemn.

Seeing Chen Wensheng standing there, holding a hydrangea in his hand, he didn't know what to say to her for a while, and turned his head to look at the man who claimed to be a young master, and was proud of the spring breeze: "He bullied you?" ”

The man looked at Yu Wenjue and sneered: "Yo, there is another little white... Do you dare to hit me? With a snap, there were five finger marks on the man's dark face, he touched his face with his hand in disbelief, looking at Yu Wenjue, this palm was a little heavy, and when he opened his mouth again, it was already full of bloody teeth.

Yu Wenjue happened to be on fire in his stomach, this morning Xiao Ling saw the two of them sleeping together, and immediately kicked him out of bed, and before anyone could react, he was beaten badly.

"I'm not only going to hit you in the face, I'm going to beat you until you can't get up."

Another kick hit the man in the abdomen, kicking the man to the ground, smashing the man on the broken stall and shattering the bottle and jar to the ground. Yu Wenjue walked up to him and lightly hooked his chin with his toes, sneering contemptuously. The crowd of onlookers stood aside, and no one came to help, and some even applauded.

When people were beaten and lay on the ground, Chen Wensheng came out to stop: "Don't beat people to death, Your Excellency doesn't know what conflict you have, if this hydrangea is rare, then take it." ”

Turning the thing in his hand, he threw it away, threw it into the air, and saw the crowd in a circle scattered, the target was on the red hydrangea, Chen Wensheng grabbed the hands of the two and walked back to the carriage, no longer paying attention to the shouts of the woman in the building.

The three people who sat in the carriage and horses again sighed, but neither of them expected Chen Wensheng to walk away without looking back, without saving any face. The woman in the building is the most willful daughter in this Taoxi town, she doesn't listen to her parents, she has a high vision, and she has to choose a suitable gentleman.

In this choice, Chen Wensheng, who was wearing a mask and looking around, probably had an outstanding temperament, and even Yu Wenjue, who had just walked over, was not taken by her.

The woman is lonely and self-admiring, pretentious, and the scholars can't get into the eye, but these years are not forgiving. If you look closely, the eyebrows are full of fine rouge, but they can't hide the fine wrinkles. The family also spoiled her, and she was reluctant to be wronged, so she agreed to throw hydrangeas to choose Langjun.

With this little episode, everyone seemed to open the conversation clip, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively. Xiao Ling was not idle in the car, and joked with a smile: "Miss is really charming, is it common for both men and women?" ”

Seductively twisted her body, moved to Chen Wensheng's side and wrapped her hand around the other party's white neck, her face was very close, she took off her eye-catching mask, threw a wink at Chen Wensheng, and smiled at her with a spring breeze on her face.

Chen Wensheng raised his eyebrows and pushed Xiaoling hard: "Heh..."

"I didn't bother, I fell in love with Qianyuchen, but that kid has no eyes and no beads, and threw me here, you said that he will fall into my hands one day, how can I clean him up?"

She put on a battle armor for him, charged into battle, governed the country's affairs for him, and stabilized the country. But what about him, when she was about to take off her battle armor and put on a bright red wedding dress, and spend all her life tenderness, willing to change this life, but because of the two countries' goodwill, she was thrown out of that country, how sad.

may be in response to the sentence that glimpses the fall of the century, even if it has been used, there is no complaint.

Put the seized mask back on his face, pull up Erlang's legs as soon as the robe was pulled, and he bent down to pick up the jade cup on the table, looking like he didn't recognize his toes and looked arrogant. Tilting the jade cup with his head up, the car suddenly turned upside down, and the water in the cup spilled all over his body, so embarrassed, it was really... It's handsome for no more than three seconds.

Just as he wanted to get angry, he heard Yu Wenjue speak: "There is Huangyao Town ahead, and the weather is dark, do you want to stay here for one night?" ”

Hearing the sound and gently pushing the bead curtain, the plaque that entered the ancient vicissitudes of life was engraved with three delicate handwritings. Looking inside, there were blood stains on the broken doors, and the dried corpses in the streets and alleys were placed haphazardly, and the deserted people were shocking.

There was a trace of blood in the air, as if it was emitting a strange light, this Huangyao Town had really become a dead city, and it was a scene of people going to the town.

Only the largest inn in the town was intact, and some of the cleans stood out from the crowd, vaguely as if they saw a figure walking around, "It's a mess here." Go in and see, I think it's pretty clean, let's stay there for one night. Xiaoling leaned over and nodded and sighed.

When a group of people approached, they heard an exclamation of disbelief mixed with a bit of hope: "This is actually someone!" "Since the tragedy in Huangyao Town has been suffering for several days, people have only been unable to enter and exit, and fewer and fewer people have stayed here.

Chen Wensheng and others asked about something, and they got a rough idea, there is a skinner in this town, who picks young and strong people, and if there is a happy event in the family, something must happen.

And the interior of this inn is strangely arranged, with cumbersome iron chains, and silver iron sheets tightly cut the wooden doors and windows, leaving no gaps. Even the ceiling is wrapped in iron sheets, so it is better to call this tower an iron stack.

"Adults, save us." The old man sat on the chair, his fingers were as thin as wood, and he stood on his right a middle-aged woman, looking worried, and finally did not say a word.

"Then we will stay for one night today, we are tired from running all the way, and tomorrow evening, we will prepare a wedding banquet to lure the murderer out."

Chen Wensheng opened the lid of the ceramic cup, the fragrance came to his face, he took a sip and was refreshed, his lazy eyes narrowed slightly, and he peeked at Xiaoling and Yu Wenjue, considering that this marriage could make these two people prepare, and it was time to confess.

Chen Wensheng and others wandered around, after visiting this Huangyao Town to understand how the terrain is, the sky is dark, the inn arranges housing, and finds that the guest rooms are not enough, and two to three people can barely live in a room, or do not live in the empty rooms inside and outside the inn, but no one wants to.

The empty streets, and the middle of the night when you can't see your fingers, there is an echo of every word, and no one around sleeps on the cold bed. I can't sleep and I'm afraid, I'm afraid of dying in a dream when I fall asleep, no one takes turns to keep vigil, who dares to sleep outside.

After all, she still felt that there was a difference between men and women, so Xiao Ling naturally chose to sleep with Chen Wensheng, as for Yu Wenjue, she was pitifully wrapped in cotton wool and squeezed into a room with several subordinates. Seeing this, the subordinates slept on the ground one after another, leaving the fragrant and soft bed to Yu Wenjue, making him cry and laugh.

But after all, this is also the "respect" of his subordinates to himself, and he did not refuse this kindness, after riding a horse for a day, his whole body was sore and his back hurt, sweating profusely, and he completely relaxed his tibia at the moment and felt like a person had collapsed, and he was paralyzed in the bathtub and did not want to move.

When the subordinates heard this, they muttered a few words, but they didn't dare to say more, so they turned off the lights and prepared to sleep.

The vast dark night was pitch black, all around was snoring, there were many people snoring, this snoring was like thunder, wave after wave, endless.

Chen Wensheng's eyes widened, staring at the ceiling without love, and the person next to her hugged her domineeringly, and even her hips were pressed up, snoring, but fortunately, the sound was not as loud as outside.

It's not convenient for the two of them to hug so tightly and turn around", the hand that was about to push Xiao Ling away paused for a moment, and suddenly wrapped around her waist and leaned against her, a silver dart stuck in the seat where Xiao Ling was lying, with a piece of ink and white words: Master Rabbit.

With such a big movement, Xiao Ling was completely sleepy after being woken up, her scalp was numb, and if Chen Wensheng was not by her side, she was afraid that she would become a hot corpse that had just come out of the oven

"Miss Chen, have you missed me for a long time?" The door creaked open, and the person who came was wrapped in tight black clothes, and the purple fluffy mask covered the small half of his face, it was Jiang Liuyue, who had attempted to rob the marriage last time.

"Never thought about it, can you play in a normal way next time? If Ah Ling is a little bit fine, believe it or not, I will let you be separated? ”

He pulled out the fluorescent darts from the bed and threw them at them, bending down to take the dark blue robe and drape it over his shoulders, glaring at the other party. This Jiang Liuyue's appearance method is always so strange, the last time she played the smoke and this time she threw darts, then what are you going to do next time.

Seeing that the other party caught the dart, he pretended to cover his chest, and blinked pitifully: "Miss Chen is really ruthless." Sitting on the bed, the black lines on the faces of the two collapsed one after another, which is worthy of being the essence of the play.

"Ahem, to make a long story short, I came to you to discuss how to deal with this haunting tomorrow."

She has been dealing with this matter for nearly a month, and she has no clue. Arrange a bride to get on the sedan chair and everyone carry the sedan chair, the night is approaching, I thought the murderer would throw himself into the net, but the other party did not even show his face until dawn.

Unwillingly, it was arranged a few more times, but the murderer still did not appear.