Chapter Eighty-Seven: Thoughtfulness

"Shut up!" The young man turned to her.

"Shameless!" Seven cylinders grimaced at the young woman behind the young man.

The woman glared angrily, but she cared about her brother, and did not make a sound, but looked at her with hatred.

The young man bowed his hand to a few people, "My sister is going out for the first time, and I don't know the rules, forgive me, Lou thank you again." ”

"Say goodbye below."

After the young man finished speaking, he dragged his sister behind him to the guest room on the second floor.

The bearded man named Hu Xiu meekly followed behind the young man.

"Let's go up too."

"Okay."

Xiao Er led the way in front and led everyone to the second floor.

Yu Heng and Lin Yan lived in the innermost room of the corridor.

"Guest officer, this is the best room in our inn."

Yu Heng and the two nodded and walked in.

The room is spacious, the layout is simple and generous, neat and clean, there is a small table of eight immortals in the middle, the hanger stands on the side of the bed, and the bedding is newly replaced.

It's just that the bed is a little small.

"Guest officer, is the meal served in the lobby or served?"

Xiao Er threw off the cloth towel, hung it on his shoulder, and bent down to ask.

"Fetch some hot water first, and then bring the food to the room."

Lin Yan replied.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute."

After a day in the carriage, Yuheng's ass was so numb that it was about to collapse.

Where Lin Yan couldn't see, he quietly reached out and rubbed it.

He fell into bed and collapsed on the bed in a large shape.

"Are you tired?"

"Hmm."

It's been a long time since she's been far away, and she hasn't been so tired before, whether it's walking on two legs for a day or riding a horse all night.

It is possible that the injury also has an impact on the body.

It's better to find time to recuperate.

Yu Heng opened her eyes and faced Lin Yan, who was standing in front of her.

He asked, "Am I pretty or is that woman pretty?" ”

Lin Yan was stunned, and his eyes fell into confusion.

Don't know how to answer.

Yu Heng snorted coldly, man!

No wonder he didn't say anything just now.

"I didn't pay attention to it just now, but Ah Heng is the most beautiful in my eyes."

After a while, Lin Yan replied.

"Flim Flam!"

Lin Yan's eyebrows frowned, he was telling the truth......

Never mind.

"Guest, your hot water is here."

Xiao Er knocked on the door.

Lin Yan turned around to pick it up and brought the water in.

I tested the water temperature and it was just right.

In the past, he picked up Yuheng and sat on the stool.

Suddenly, the sky was spinning, and Yu Heng exclaimed in surprise, and the person had been beaten and held in his arms.

Yu Heng had no choice but to wrap his hands around his neck, and the exposed skin on the man's neck was slightly hot, touching the palm of his hand with a strange tingling.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the man's smooth jaw, slightly pursed peach lips, and straight and delicate nose.

The heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

Yu Hengjiao scolded, "What are you doing! Put me down. ”

"Okay."

Yuheng: Huh?

Lin Yan chuckled and put her on the chair.

Just a few steps, do you still need to hug?

Yu Heng glared at him, she was not a wooden person.

There was a crisp knock outside the door, and Caiyue's voice came, "Girl, the slave maid came in and waited for you to wash." ”

"No, you don't."

Lin Yan indifferently returned for Yuheng.

"Girl?"

Cai Yue ignored him and continued to ask.

"No need, you can go back and rest."

Yu Heng said outside the door, Caiyue, these little girls, have never been far away, and they help cook at noon, they must be very tired.

"Okay, the slave is back."

Cai Yue heard Yu Heng's answer, so she answered.

"You little girl, you will recognize the Lord."

The corners of Lin Yan's mouth were slightly upturned, and it was rare to tease.

"Of course, Caiyue is my person, if you don't listen to me, will you listen to you?"

Yu Heng said as a matter of course, her people naturally want her to be the main one, if everyone can instruct her, what use does she want them to do.

"Listen to you."

Lin Yan walked to the basin stand, moistened the cloth towel with water, wrung it out and returned to Yuheng.

Spread out the cloth towel, "I'll wash it for you?" ”

"I'll wash it myself."

Yu Heng quickly reached out and took the cloth towel, and secretly said in his heart, when did this person become so caring?

After wiping his face, Lin Yan brought the basin to the table.

Pull Yuheng's hand over, put it in warm water, and help her wash her hands.

Her hands are small, with slender fingers and slender knuckles.

Hold it delicately and softly.

I can't imagine that such a pair of soft and small jade hands would slap him on the shoulder with just a slap.

Yu Heng blushed.

Then I thought, is this person so good to her because she gave her that book?

Yu Hengzheng was thinking about it, and Lin Yan had already washed her hands.

"Won't you wash?"

Yu Heng looked up and asked him.

"There's still water."

"Oh."

"I want to take a bath." Yu Heng said again, I was sweating when I slept this afternoon, and I was so tired that I was uncomfortable.

"Eat first, and then ask the inn to boil water later."

Lin Yan replied softly.

"Okay."

Xiao Er quickly brought the meal in.

Three dishes and one soup, stir-fried vegetables with garlic, stir-fried shredded pork, braised crucian carp, stewed pork ribs with radish.

The color is acceptable.

Yu Heng ate a few bites and stopped his chopsticks.

"Unappetizing?"

Lin Yan saw that she had only eaten a little bit, and she had no appetite.

"It's not as delicious as the stewed vermicelli that I burned at noon."

It's either tasteless or too salty, and the dishes are not fresh, especially the fish, which smells fishy.

It may be that you have been at home for too long, and your tastes have been nourished.

"Now the conditions don't allow it, try to eat as much as possible."

Lin Yan continued, going out is not better than going out, so he can only try to overcome it.

Alas!

Yu Heng sighed, resigned himself to picking up the chopsticks, and ate silently.

Barely filled.

Sit and rest for a while.

Xiao Er fetched water, and Yuheng hid behind the screen and scrubbed his body.

After changing and washing, walk to the bedside.

Lin Yan was picking up the book and reading it, but it was not the customs and customs of the place she was reading, but the Mao Art of War that she gave him today.

The book is very thin, and Lin Yan is very slow to turn it.

When I read a book, sometimes I frowned, sometimes I was happy, and sometimes I suddenly became enlightened.

Completely immersed in it, he didn't notice that Yu Heng had finished taking a bath and was standing in front of him.

Yu Heng crawled inside from the end of the bed, and Lin Yan woke up from the book.

"Come on in."

She was dressed thinly, and the nights were still a little cold on April days.

Lin Yan hurriedly pulled the quilt over and wrapped her in the quilt.

Yu Heng shivered, it was indeed a little cold.

He shrunk his body into the quilt, revealing only a fair, round face.

"So fascinating?"

Yu Heng turned his head slightly and looked at Lin Yan who was sitting on his back.

Lin Yan was obviously full of interest, "Although the statement that those who have the Mao family's art of war can win the world is a bit excessive, it is not much worse. ”

"Is it really that powerful? I've seen it all, and I don't think anything of it. ”

Yu Heng was surprised.

Is it because she has read all these tactical theories in her previous life, so she doesn't think it's surprising?

In this world, military theory is so backward?

Lin Yan, as the main general of one party, actually gave this book a high score?

The ancients just loved to exaggerate, but Yuheng was still skeptical in his heart.