Chapter Forty-Eight: Arriving at Chuancheng
When the first rays of golden sunlight pierced the clouds, an inconspicuous carriage quietly set off from the back door of Baili Mansion.
In the morning the fog was blowing and the carriage was running on the dirt road, leaving two shallow lines on the wheels.
Feiyan and Shuqi sat outside the car door to drive the horse, and in the car, the two stared at each other, their expressions were like the thunderstorm last night, and they looked like they were going to dismantle him.
The events of last night seemed to be vivid, and he had fallen asleep without intention, but he didn't expect Jun Ruxi to suddenly bully his body, kissing and gnawing at her, she rewarded him with two shameful iron fists in a fit of anger, and then kicked him out of bed in an instant.
She didn't dare to sleep because of this, and the two of them stayed up all night, each with two panda eyes, and they were treated as national treasures early in the morning.
"Xin'er, I was wrong." For a long time, Jun Ruxi pulled the corner of her clothes like a child, and her ass moved towards her little by little.
"No, you're right, it's me who was wrong, I shouldn't have let you in the house in the first place." She should have let him go out in the rain to make his wounds worse, preferably sick for a month, and he couldn't get up from bed.
She thought fiercely to herself.
"Xin'er, I was really wrong, and without your consent in the future, I will definitely not move you."
He raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers, swearing that his face was full of sincerity, and sooner or later everyone would be his, and he didn't need to scare her away in a hurry.
The man's mouth, the deceitful ghost, the oath he made was almost trustworthy, she glanced at Jun Ruxi, reached out and patted his arm off.
"Okay, from now on, if you dare to do anything to me again and enter my room, I will abolish you."
She hooked her lips maliciously, lifted the corner of her skirt to reveal the dagger tied to her lap, and then swept lightly over him.
"Xin'er, you must be scaring me, it's about your future happiness, I know you won't."
Jun Ruxi put one hand around her waist, and Ying Ying hugged her on her leg with a shake.
"We are husband and wife."
"Husband and wife? I don't agree. ”
This guy really took her for himself, and he still had to leave Qian'an as soon as possible.
"We have a marriage contract, and we slept together yesterday, so we are naturally husband and wife."
"And no one knows." She moved his hand, but she couldn't shake Fenhao, she became more and more difficult to control her temper, and she raised her hand to give him a sugar-fried chestnut.
Jun Ruxi grabbed her wrist, put it to her lips and kissed it.
"Obedient, I have two human skin masks here, wear them to avoid people's eyes, no one can recognize us."
"You don't need to worry about this, I've been ready for a long time."
She took out a palm-sized wooden box in her sleeve, opened the lock, took out a human skin mask, thin like a mask, and gently pressed it on her face a few times, and a middle-aged woman in her thirties with a mediocre appearance appeared in front of Jun Ruxi.
Jun Ruxi pursed his lips, what he prepared was the face of a young couple, and now if he brought that human skin, wouldn't it be a generation lower to walk with her.
"What's the matter, you can bring it with you." I didn't want to see him hesitate for a long time, and his face was puzzled.
"Xin'er, alas~"
He let go of his hand and took out his mask, and resigned himself to the human skin, a strange boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
Wuxin also took the opportunity to leave his thighs and sit in the opposite corner farthest from him.
"Jun Ruxi, the identity of the mother and son is good, someone will ask later, you are my son."
"You!" Jun Ruxi touched his face, it was really his own wishful thinking, and people didn't appreciate it at all.
Unintentionally swept away the haze, looking at Jun Ruxi's extremely dissatisfied but endured expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared, Shu Qi and Feiyan also took out human skin masks and put them on, pretending to be very inconspicuous ordinary people.
Unintentionally lifting the curtain, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the beauty hidden in the vast white, and the sun rose dimly from the east, shining on the earth.
A group of people walked and rested, day and night, through the city, over the mountains, ten days later finally came to the most remote Sichuan city in Qian'an country, Sichuan City is surrounded by mountains, easy to enter and difficult to get out, perennial isolation from the world there is no road for carriages to travel, helpless, they had to abandon the car and walk.
The wild beasts in the mountains are crisscrossed, taste the Qincha who bite and die, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, the emperor has no intention of governing, and let this city fend for itself.
The path into the city was overgrown with wild grass, and the whole road was almost disappearing, and Shu Qi walked in front, holding a long sword in his hand, cutting through thorns and thorns, opening a new path for the people behind.
On the way, they encountered several waves of monkeys who made trouble, and they were all slashed to death by Shuqi and Feiyan.
I didn't care to look at those unlucky monkeys, if the monkeys were not national protected animals in modern times, they might really have been killed and extinct, because if they didn't die, they wouldn't die.
After a long time, Shu Qi's long sword struck a stone, he cleaned up the weeds, it turned out to be a dilapidated road monument, the font on it can vaguely recognize the word Chuancheng, and the small characters on the back of the stone are no longer recognizable.
With the road monument, it must not be far from Chuancheng, they walked through another hill, the soles of their feet have been blistered, and finally saw the city gate.
The gates of the city were unguarded, and they easily entered the city.
The city is bustling, although it is not as lively as the capital, and it is not as isolated and barren as Wuxin imagined.
Because of its isolation, almost every household in the city has a family relationship, and it is inevitable that outsiders will look at it twice.
Of course, the main thing to look at is the guy Jun Ruxi, the royal family is born with majesty and noble temperament, which is emanating from the bones, no matter how to hide the face, the temperament is also the brightest point.
After asking passers-by, they learned that there was only one small inn in the city, and when they found this small inn, they knew that this inn was really small, and it was very dilapidated, the door was only one person wide, and the spider webs were covered with door plaques, and the door plaques were written with four big characters of Laifeng Inn.
They pushed open the creaking wooden door, and as far as the eye could see, there was only one table and four benches in the inn, and an old man who was more than half a year old was lying on the table in a daze, motionless, a little weird.
"We live in a hotel for the elderly"
Shu Qi lowered his voice softly, for fear of suddenly scaring the old man out of a problem.
"Stay!"
The old man awoke from a dream and bounced off the table.
"The guest officer, please, a few, how many rooms, what to eat, chicken, duck and fish, look at my memory, I forgot to buy meat, only clear soup noodles, but that thing is too unpalatable, the guest officer upstairs room to pick it yourself, I will go out to buy meat."
The old man panicked around the room, found a dusty bamboo basket, and carefully wiped the dust on it with his sleeve.
"The old man doesn't need it, the clear soup noodles are fine."
Feiyan stopped the old man who was staggering, and took out a silver ingot from his waist and placed it on the table.
"Clear soup noodles, clear soup noodles, good luck, I'll do it."
The old man looked very excited because he hadn't received guests for too long.
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