Chapter Forty-Eight: A Black Shop

The guys are asleep again.

The old way, pretending to be dizzy, Chu Rongyun and Lan Mei also slammed on the table after glancing at each other, secretly opened one eye, and looked carefully.

At this moment, the shopkeeper sneaked out from behind, walked around them several times, and touched his chin as if he were looking at his prey.

At this time, before the two of them could react, Qiang Yiming took the lead in raising his head and slapped the table hard with a "snap".

With wide eyes, he said angrily: "Say it! What do you people want to do! ”

The shopkeeper was immediately frightened and his legs weakened, knelt on the ground with a plop, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Childe spares his life, Childe spares his life, it's just that someone gives the little money and lets the little one faint you." ”

Qiang Yiming raised his chin and skimmed him, his tone was a little proud, "It's the same trick again, this Hou Ye won't be fooled!" ”

After Lan Mei sat up, he looked around, holding his chin a little boredly.

It seems that there is a hazy aura on her body, which makes people feel unreal, and she occasionally wonders what the purpose of the opportunity to do it all over again is it.

But she couldn't stop, she established her own sect, the basic fund was not enough, and when she returned to Fufeng, she needed to face those strange things, which was a headache.

"Zhao? What are you thinking? ”

Chu Rongyun broke her thoughts, and she came back to her senses little by little, lowered her head, and blinked her eyes.

There was silence for a long time, so long that Chu Rongyun thought that Lan Mei would not answer him.

"Nothing."

"Ah Zhao, I'll give you a lot of advice in the future."

The abrupt sentence made Lan Mei a little stunned, but the surface was still that cold and indifferent, except for provoking others, Lan Mei seemed to rarely have mood swings.

"Hmm."

Before Chu Rongyun could say anything again, he heard Qiang Yiming say, "Hmph! Of course, this meal is your invitation, otherwise what else do you want? ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The shopkeeper touched the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and ran down to prepare, at this time, Qiang Yiming whispered again.

"We have to pay attention, black shops like this often do these things."

"I don't have much appetite, I'll go out for a walk."

After speaking, Lan Mei walked out of the room, walked slowly outside the door, found a more comfortable place, sat down, and exhaled deeply.

Just squint your eyes and feel the smell of the breeze.

"Zhao, it's late at night."

Lan Mei slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but he felt that not only his stomach, but also his head began to hurt.

Stretched out his white hand and rubbed it on his forehead, staring at Chu Rongyun for a long time, really, he slept exceptionally peacefully as soon as he arrived in front of him.

What the hell is going on.

"What does Ayun have on him that helps people fall asleep?"

Chu Rongyun nodded hurriedly, tied a small sachet from his waist, put it in Lan Mei's hand, and said with a smile: "This sachet can help people fall asleep, Ah Zhao likes it?" I like to give it to you. ”

Lan Mei frowned, and then said, "I don't like it very much. ”

If you bring it, you won't know where you will die in the future if you don't have a little vigilance.

"Everybody's back to their rooms?"

Chu Rongyun nodded, rubbed his arm, which was already a little sore, maybe he had been squatting there to watch Ah Zhao for too long, and he forgot to wake Ah Zhao awake.

But Ah Zhao is very cute when he is confused, which makes people's cute hearts soften, and he wants to be like this for a long time.

"The shopkeeper didn't do anything?"

Chu Rongyun looked at the back, thought about what happened just now, and then nodded: "There should be no more, it will be safe from just now." ”

"Oh, by the way, Ah Zhao wait for me."

Chu Rongyun suddenly remembered something, scratched his head innocently, and took back the foot that had withdrawn.

"That, Ah Zhao, I'll take you to your room first."

Lan Mei glanced at him suspiciously, still nodded, and followed him step by step to his room.

Pushing open the door, there was a package inside, which contained something that looked like it was lying around.

"Ah Zhao wait for me for a moment."

With that, he ran out in a puff of smoke.

Opening the package, which was full of what she needed, she picked up her things and changed them, and changed into a new dress.

It's just that most of her clothes are similar, and you can't see anything if you don't look closely.

She sat there, poured a little hot tea, and watched the smoke rise little by little, thinking in her heart what she should have brought the day forward.

Da Da

With a smile on his face: "Ah Zhao, the medicine specially brewed for you." ”

Looking at Lan Mei, who was a little stunned, Chu Rongyun thought that Ah Zhao's head was probably still a little dazed now.

Then he put the medicine in front of Lan Mei, took out a few candied fruits from his arms, and smiled very gently: "Ah Zhao, if you feel a little bitter, drink it and eat some candied fruits." ”

Lan Mei took the medicine and drank it, her stomach was very comfortable in an instant, and the pain was a few points less, but she didn't take the candied fruit.

She thought of one thing, whether her connivance with Chu Rongyun was because he had saved herself, or because she liked him a little in the short contact.

Do you like it?

She didn't know.

Don't like it?

That's not going to be.

Chu Rongyun probably thought that Lan Mei didn't like candied fruits, so he silently put it away, muttering in his mouth, prepare other things next time.

There will always be sweets ready to Ah Zhao's favorite sweets.

I think I like it a little, but it's only a little bit.

She may not be able to like someone as hot as Ah Yun, and in the end, he will be the one who will be hurt.

"Ah Yun, I have to say something."

Suddenly, at that moment, Chu Rongyun began to resist from his heart, he hurriedly put away the bowl, and opened his mouth a little evasively.

"Ah Zhao, it's not early, I still have to rest early, I wish Ah Zhao a good dream."

After speaking, without waiting for Lan Mei's retention, he ran down directly, as if there were jackals and wild leopards behind him.

Guessed?

Or is it a hunch?

In the night, Lan Mei opened her eyes suddenly, and the sound of small footsteps woke her up, she opened her eyes and whispered close to the door, hearing the shopkeeper muttering something at that time.

"You didn't say that it was the little marquis of Qiang, if you did, I would definitely not accept this deal, now it's okay, take the risk of offending the court and stun a few nobles.

Anyway, you have to add money......"

Later, what he muttered was getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't really hear it.

Lan Mei had just poked a hole with his finger and was about to peek, when there was a "bang" and the sound of wood breaking on the stairs sounded.

Oh, I almost forgot that Li He next to Qiang Xiaohou is not a simple character.

Probably in vain.

With a creak, the doors of several rooms opened at the same time, and the men looked at each other and turned their gaze to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was lying pitifully in the center, clutching his chest, with a look of lovelessness.

"Tell me, who sent you!"

In the tone, Qiang Yiming already has the demeanor of a little marquis, probably, that incident has made Qiang Yiming grow a little.