Chapter 542
Yin Nuo only felt that Old Man She Pi's words were like a sharp sword, and with a snort, it hit the most vulnerable part of the heart. His body trembled in pain, and he almost fell off the horse.
At the critical juncture, Yin Nuo remembered what Wen Xiaoyun had said before, She Pi, this old man is not simple, he has actually been using the emotional line to interfere with his own reason.
Once he is really provoked, he will inevitably lose control of the situation.
Therefore, he must not be disturbed by She Pi's two sentences, and he must cover up this topic lightly. After all, Wen Xiaoyun is not only a real man, but also his cousin, how could he be tugged at by outsiders with just two sentences?
So he secretly tightened the reins, raised his chin slightly in the face of the sassy cold wind, sneered arrogantly and arrogantly, glanced at She Pi, and said confidently: "My people, I can trust." She is mine, and I believe in her whether I can see her or not. No one can snatch it, and no one can pry it. ”
She Pi tilted his head, looking at Yin Nuo's vertical snake pupils full of surprise.
After a pause, he raised his whip with a smile and nodded with satisfaction, "Arrogant and arrogant, it really has a bit of the demeanor of an old man when he was young." ”
Yin Nuo almost didn't fall off the horse again, but this time he was disgusted by She Pi's shameless cheekiness.
This guy really doesn't forget to brag about it.
He deliberately did not pick up the stubble, and the whip in his hand instantly shook the horse that She Pi sat down, and the horse suddenly neighed, and its four hooves flew over, and immediately picked up its speed and rushed forward.
"Oops!" She Pi shook her body and hurriedly grabbed the reins to stabilize her balance.
"Senior, time waits for no one, Shichiro is still waiting for us at the Yamen!"
Yin Nuo said loudly, and whipped at the tail of the horse under Shep's seat. At the same time, he also pinched the horse's belly fiercely, and rushed forward with She Pi.
Along the way, Yin Nuo did not relax at all, taking care of She Pi while checking the surrounding environment. For fear of accidentally falling into someone else's trap again.
Fortunately, there were no more waves along the way.
Smoothly entered Yanzhou City, and the three of them went straight to the yamen of the state capital non-stop.
At this moment, the three of them unified their speed and marched together.
It's just that Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo still maintained the position of one after the other, guarding She Pi in the middle.
Along the way, She Pi had to be dishonest several times, and when he passed the steamed bun shop, he clamored to eat meat buns.
After passing through the drunken incense workshop, he was clamoring to drink osmanthus wine.
Yin Nuo didn't leave any room for trouble.
When passing by the steaming stove in front of the steamed bun shop, he threw out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the table, and drank, "Steamed buns!" ”
When the shopkeeper caught a glimpse, he immediately understood that he wrapped a drawer of freshly baked hot buns with lotus leaves and tied them tightly with lightning speed, and threw them to Yin Nuo, who was hurrying by.
As soon as Yin Nuoyang took it, he grabbed the bun in his hand and hung it in the pocket on the saddle bridle at his side.
When passing by the winery, it was even more trouble-free, and the same piece of broken silver was thrown to the shopkeeper who was soliciting customers at the door, and picked it up casually
Along the way, She Pi had to be dishonest several times, and when he passed the steamed bun shop, he clamored to eat meat buns.
After passing through the drunken incense workshop, he was clamoring to drink osmanthus wine.
Yin Nuo didn't leave any room for trouble.
When passing by the steaming stove in front of the steamed bun shop, he threw out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the table, and drank, "Steamed buns!" ”
When the shopkeeper caught a glimpse, he immediately understood that he wrapped a drawer of freshly baked hot buns with lotus leaves and tied them tightly with lightning speed, and threw them to Yin Nuo, who was hurrying by.
As soon as Yin Nuoyang took it, he grabbed the bun in his hand and hung it in the pocket on the saddle bridle at his side.
When passing by the winery, it was even more trouble-free, and the same piece of broken silver was thrown to the shopkeeper who was soliciting customers at the door, and picked it up casually