Since Xiaoqing did not agree to leave the caravan and go on the road alone, he camped in the field almost every day for the rest of the day.

Fortunately, it is autumn, the autumn is high and cool, the ground is dry, and it has not rained for more than 20 days, Xu Xian can still accept it. At this time, it has entered the northern border, and the chance of rain is even lower.

Moreover, sleeping in the same tent with Xiaoqing for so long, Xiaoqing did not have the indifference of deliberately keeping a distance at the beginning, and they could talk a few words before going to bed.

Until the middle of the night, Xu Xian had a spring dream, and in a daze, he felt as if he was really holding a delicate woman's body, and grabbed it with his big hand, the strange softness was very real, not like a dream at all.

After thinking about it, he really woke up a little, and found that he was really holding Xiaoqing's delicate body, and that hand was really grasping where it shouldn't be.

He subconsciously looked at Xiaoqing's pretty face and found that those beautiful eyes were actually open, and they were looking at him quietly.

For a while, he was so frightened that he came to his senses, hurriedly let go of Xiaoqing, and rolled aside.

Both ashamed and nervous for a while, Xu Xian, who was originally ready to be scolded, found that Xiaoqing was silent, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xiaoqing.

I saw that Xiaoqing was still lying motionless on her back, her beautiful eyes opened, and she looked up intently, because the blanket had been pulled down by him, the ups and downs of the peaks and peaks looked obvious.

Maybe it was an unending spring dream just now, maybe it was a lonely man and a widow who was in a narrow tent, or maybe it was Xiaoqing's silence as if acquiescing, Xu Xian's heart suddenly rekindled a raging flame, burning his reason.

"Cen, Miss Cen......" Xu Xian whispered tentatively.

"Hmm."

Although the voice was very small and soft, in this silent tent, Xu Xian could hear it very clearly.

He couldn't hold back any longer, quickly moved to Xiaoqing's side, turned over and hugged Xiaoqing's delicate body, and then lowered his head to kiss Xiaoqing's delicate lips, and at the same time put his hands up and down.

Xiaoqing didn't cater to it, but she didn't refuse either.

Xu Xian kissed Xiaoqing for a while, and when he was about to take off Xiaoqing's clothes, his body suddenly became lighter, but he was pushed away by Xiaoqing.

"Someone!" I only heard Xiaoqing suppressing her voice.

Xu Xian's stunned head calmed down a little, listened attentively, and really heard a lot of movement outside the tent one after another.

Listening to these familiar voices, he could guess that the caravan had already begun to get up to make breakfast, and it was about to dawn.

The sky is almost dawn, and he is camping again, and he Xu Xian will burn himself again, and he can't do anything to Xiaoqing anymore.

Xu Xian could only be depressed in his heart, it was not time.

He wanted to say a few words to Xiaoqing, but when he saw that Xiaoqing had turned his back to him and deliberately leaned towards the other side of the tent, he had to give up.

The next day, Xiaoqing once again resumed the deliberate indifference he had on the first day on the road.

Xu Xian could only smile bitterly, it was estimated that Xiaoqing was angry, but he was embarrassed to apologize for this kind of thing.

After resting in the evening, Xiaoqing did not enter the tent, but walked towards the carriage, obviously to spend the night in the carriage.

Xu Xian walked over and said, "Xiaoqing, you go to the tent to sleep, I'll sleep in the carriage." ”

"How dare the slave let your uncle sleep in the carriage?" Xiaoqing's tone was cold and authentic.

The carriage of an ordinary carriage is not large, and it is impossible to lie down and sleep completely, and it is certainly not very comfortable to sleep.

Xu Xian smiled bitterly and said, "That incident is indeed my fault, and it should be me who should be punished." “

With that, he scrambled to the carriage first.

Xiaoqing stood in front of the carriage and groaned for a moment, then turned away silently.

Xu Xian found a suitable position to sit down, adjusted a more comfortable sitting position, closed his eyes and prepared for sleep.

About half a pillar of incense, someone knocked on the carriage outside and shouted, "Case Chief Xu? Xu's case? ”

Xu Xian opened his eyes and looked out to see that it was Zhao Cheng: "President Zhao, is there something wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Zhao Cheng said, "It's just that I saw that you seemed to be going to spend the night in the carriage, so I came over to remind you that it is not safe for your carriage to be parked like this, so it is better to move to a different position." ”

"Thank you, Chairman Zhao, for the reminder." Xu Xian immediately got out of the carriage and followed Zhao Cheng's advice, after all, people have been selling goods for so many years, and they will definitely not be untargeted.

So, Zhao Cheng commanded the two young men to pull Xu Xian's carriage to a place he thought was safe, which deviated a lot from the position just now.

After thanking Zhao Cheng, Xu Xian re-entered the carriage and began to sleep.

It was really uncomfortable to sleep in the carriage, he couldn't stretch it out when he lay down, and it was also a little dirty, so he simply sat down and slept.

Fortunately, I was tired from the journey during the day, and I closed my eyes and was dazed for a while, and finally fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Xu Xian suddenly felt the carriage vibrate when he was half asleep, and then a shouting and killing sound gathered with the sound of horses' hooves came overwhelmingly.

"There are bandits!" Xu Xian was excited, quickly lifted the curtain, looked out, and was shocked to see that there seemed to be countless robbers rushing towards the camp with torches.

"There are bandits! Mountain......

The young man and the dart master of the caravan who were on vigil shouted loudly, waving their knives to resist one or two, so that the caravan could react, but the next moment they were cut into meat sauce by countless bandits who rushed over. The ferocious bandits rushed into the camp almost without hindrance.

Xu Xian came back to his senses in fright, and his first thought was to go and join Xiaoqing, as long as he could meet Xiaoqing, even if there were more bandits Xiaoqing, they could take him away.

However, as soon as he got out of the carriage and took a step in the direction of their tent, several merchants who fled in panic rushed towards him, and instead knocked him back and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a carriage next to him, and the people who fled in all directions without panic did not step on him.

Ignoring the pain, Xu Xian got up, and went to find Xiaoqing again, the entire camp had been completely eroded by the bandits, and almost everyone gave up resistance and fled in panic.

Since his location was a relatively safe one, most of the people fled to his side, making it impossible for him to go to Xiaoqing at all.

Not only that, but there was also a large group of bandits wielding bloody knives chasing after him.

At this moment, Xu Xian knew very well that he could no longer meet Xiaoqing, and he had to flee with the crowd immediately, otherwise he would be cut into pulp by the chasing bandits in the next moment.

So, he made a quick decision, turned around and quickly picked up the back of the bookcase from the carriage, picked up the Chunlei guqin, took the sword, and fled with the crowd with all his might.

The reason why I still have the burden of carrying a bookbox at this time is entirely because the guide to Bianjing and the documents to report to Guozijian are all in the bookbox. Once these things are lost, the consequences are serious.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and the speed of escaping with all his strength was not slow, and there were still a group of people behind him, and the murderous bandits could not catch up for the time being in a short time.