Chapter 59: The Inn (I)
By the time An Linghan woke up, the time had already reached night, and the journey had been completed a quarter of the way.
So, the eldest princess ordered to find the nearest inn nearby and stay first.
This time I went to the temple to pray for blessings, in order to be able to go and return quickly, the eldest princess chose the mountain road.
Although it was a mountain road, the eldest princess also deliberately inquired about the mountain road with less chaos.
After searching for nearly half an hour, the eldest princess's carriage finally arrived at the nearest inn.
The location of the inn is very remote, apparently for people who are in a hurry nearby.
Although it was already evening, the inn was still brightly lit.
After walking in, I found that many people were eating in the lobby, and they were all dressed as knights.
There are a few who are gorgeously dressed and extraordinary, and they are also surrounded by guards.
Xiao Er saw someone coming, and hurriedly greeted him, "How many of you are playing or staying in the hotel?" ”
"Staying in the hotel, I'm serving all the signature dishes of your store." An Linghan said with a flat face.
The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, but when he saw An Linghan's face, the shock on his face couldn't be hidden, how could there be such a beautiful person? The shopkeeper felt that it was a little difficult to speak.
An Linghan looked at the appearance of the shopkeeper, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
took the lead and led Shen Qingyun and the eldest princess to sit.
And the people sitting in the lobby stopped talking when they saw An Linghan.
Some people even looked at An Linghan with a greedy and lustful expression.
An Linghan ignored them all, after all, they were all a group of thieves with a thief's heart and no guts, so it didn't hurt to let them take a look.
However, An Linghan still decided that he would wear a veil when he went out in the future, although it was nothing to be seen, but when he thought of being obscene, An Linghan felt uncomfortable.
The eldest princess is not like An Linghan and Shen Qingyun who often practice martial arts, she is a typical lady, so after a day's journey, she only feels backache at this time.
So, the eldest princess took a small bite and offered to go upstairs to rest.
An Linghan naturally noticed the eldest princess's discomfort, of course she was willing. And Shen Qingyun is not to mention.
After a while, An Linghan and Shen Qingyun also went upstairs to rest.
The eldest princess and Shen Qingyun shared a room, and An Linghan had a room by herself.
Although An Linghan and Shen Qingyun came back later than the eldest princess, they were fast in their speed.
So, for a while, there was an even sound of breathing in the room,
sub-hours.
A sneaky figure walked towards An Linghan's room.
An Linghan was still asleep one second, and opened his eyes the next second.
Then she turned over and jumped over, put the pillow under the quilt, faked the illusion that she was still in bed, and hid in a corner.
It's not that An Linghan is too vigilant, but because this man walks too hard! Unlike people who practice martial arts, the footsteps are so light that they are almost inaudible. Therefore, although the black shadow lowered his footsteps to a large extent, An Linghan still heard it very clearly.
The black shadow groped around for a while, then took out a straw from his arms, stabbed the window paper on An Linghan's door and blew it inside.
An Linghan noticed the movement of the black shadow and hurriedly held his breath.
An Linghan speculated that this should be a misty incense.
Sure enough, after the man finished blowing outside, he put away the incense, took out an antidote and stuffed it into his mouth, and then swaggered the door in.
An Linghan looked at the man, his eyes darkened.
She discovers that the man is the son of the innkeeper.
She went upstairs because she had a relationship with this man, but she was soon forgotten by An Linghan.
I didn't expect this man to have bad thoughts.
When Zhao Lin saw An Linghan's face, he moved his brain, and his father said that An Linghan and his party were very generous, so he thought about forcing An Linghan.
Not only did he have a daughter-in-law, but An Linghan's money was all his.
This barren country is his inn, so Zhao Lin is not worried about An Linghan reporting to the official or running away at all.
After all, it's just a woman, how much ability can she have?
Zhao Lin rubbed his palms, "Little baby, I'm here!" Then, hug the bulge in the quilt.
"Baby, you're so soft." The man didn't rest until he was holding the pillow, and he continued.
An Linghan resisted the urge to vomit and continued to observe.
Zhao Lin couldn't help it, thinking of An Linghan's flower-like face, his blood suddenly concentrated on one point.
He hurriedly lifted the quilt and found the pillow inside, and couldn't help but panic.
So who was he who was in a stud just now? Is it a pillow?
An Linghan looked at the man's helpless appearance and felt that it was time for her to appear.
An Linghan walked out of the darkness step by step, his voice was cold, and his eyes were cold, and he said, "Are you looking for me?" ”
As soon as Zhao Lin heard someone speak, he turned around a little stiffly, and found An Linghan standing behind him, as if he had seen a ghost.
But Zhao Lin thought about it, he was just a girl, he still had to be afraid of him? Wouldn't it be better to teach a good lesson or to be happy under him? Thinking of this, Zhao Lin's face was full of lewd smiles again.
An Linghan looked at Zhao Lin's expression, and knew that he was thinking about something dirty again, and he felt sick in his heart.
"Little lady, if you know each other, you will quickly strip off your daughter-in-law to serve Uncle Ben, and then hand over all the silver on your body. also suffer less crimes, otherwise, be careful that Uncle Ben does not pity the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and hurts the little lady! ”
After the man finished speaking, he still looked proud, as if he had given An Linghan a great gift.
An Linghan only felt that his stomach was turned upside down, and he was about to be disgusted and cry by the person in front of him who was at most one meter six and five tall, weighed one hundred and fourteen, had mung bean eyes and a pockmarked face.
An Linghan endured the discomfort in his heart, and tried to make his face lighter, "What if I don't?" ”
But the flickering light of struggle in An Linghan's eyes still revealed her mood at this time.
Zhao Lin saw that An Linghan actually rejected him, and he was a little annoyed and angry for a while, and shouted: "It's just a stinky girl, and you can be promoted by Uncle Ben!" In that case, don't blame Uncle Ben for destroying flowers! ”
An Linghan sneered in his heart, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a touch of mockery, as if there was a peerless intellectual retardation standing in front of him,
Zhao Lin was a little faceless by An Linghan's staring, grabbed the plate on the table next to him and ran towards An Linghan.
An Linghan didn't move or look up.
Zhao Lin was a little proud, but he was just quick to speak, and when something happened, he still let others slaughter him like a fool.
Thinking of this, Zhao Lin also slowed down, grabbed the plate in his hand, and flipped it off in front of An Linghan.
Seeing that An Linghan didn't speak all the time, he thought he was scared stupid.
"That's right, it's comfortable to serve the uncle...... Hey, hey, hey. Zhao Lin smiled wickedly as he stretched out his salty pig hand and touched An Linghan's face.
Suddenly, An Linghan raised his head suddenly, reached out and grabbed the arm of Zhao Lin's outstretched hand.
Zhao Lin also thought that An Linghan was going to take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, and he had already made his posture.
Then An Linghan's hand slammed into force, and Zhao Lin sensed that something was wrong, because he found that his arm couldn't move.
Zhao Lin was a little scared, the strength of the woman in front of him was amazing, his arm was sore for just a while, and no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.
An Linghan's hand continued to tighten, and her face was indeed expressionless, as if she was not grabbing a person but a cake or a cloth.