Chapter 18: A Thief Ahead

"King Yuzeng is not particularly powerful, but the father of this King Yuzeng, but it is the Hongwu general who pacified the barbarians ten years ago, and the saint Nian has made meritorious contributions to the pacification of the barbarians in the Hongwu general, and he was crowned the king in Danyang. The coachman said with relish, but he didn't know that the expression on Huaxin's face was as cloudy as the wind at the moment.

This Yuzeng King and Hua Changgong shouldn't have colluded with each other, right?

"How long will it take to get to Danyang City?" Huaxin asked.

If Danyang City is not far from the capital, then she still has to find other places far away from the Tiangao Emperor to live in seclusion, if Danyang City is far away from the capital, then the arm that should spend a long time will not stretch out so long, right?

The coachman leaned against the wheel and said leisurely, "It will take a month to say less." ”

What the? One month!

And the man makeup on her face?

Isn't that going to be exposed soon?

How do you say "I, we ......"

The coachman seemed to remember something, he pointed to the car with one hand, and said, "Oh, Childe left a box of things when he left, saying that he would open it when Xiaolang woke up." ”

I turned around and looked left in the car, and sure enough, there was a small box under the square table in the car, and there was a bag on the cushion next to it.

"Thank you." Huaxin didn't have the heart to talk to the driver anymore, so after she thanked her, she lowered the curtain and got into the car.

As the curtain was lowered, the light in the car dimmed, and after raising his hand and gently rubbing his eyes, he touched the box and turned it out from under the desk.

The wine bottle that was originally placed on the table had disappeared, so I simply moved the box directly to the table.

The box was unlocked, and when you flipped the lid up with a little force, the contents appeared.

When I saw the bottles and cans in the box, as well as the brushes used for makeup, I somehow suddenly felt a strong warmth in my heart.

This Yang Sheng is also careful, and he also prepared this set of cosmetics for her, bottles and cans should be rouge gouache for makeup artists, and this makeup brush is also very complete.

I picked up a small brush, but I saw that there was something under the box.

With doubts in his heart, he carefully took out all the objects on the surface, and this time, the things hidden under the box were completely exposed.

This, crystal clear, clear, and a little colorful, isn't it...... Mirror?

Yang Sheng got her a high-definition mirror.

"It's heart." Touching the slippery mirror and looking at an unfamiliar face in the mirror, she muttered to herself with satisfaction.

Squinting at the other side of the baggage, he carefully placed the mirror at the bottom of the box, then packed the original bottles and cans one by one, reached out and picked up the burden again, and slowly opened it, in addition to some clothes, there were ...... Ancient aunt towels.

Grinning stupidly, I didn't expect this Yang Sheng to be a warm man, but it's a pity that the person he likes is Ning'er, presumably this Ning'er must be a good-looking beauty, right?

"Eh, is it a letter?" I flipped through the paper in the package and picked it up curiously to take a closer look.

On the envelope are written a few words of Qiu Sheng's personal opening, which are in small block letters and traditional characters.

With a wry smile, he opened the envelope, his index and middle fingers took out the letter paper in the envelope, and opened it slowly.

Fortunately, this is not cursive, otherwise, it would really be a book from heaven.

After reading the article, although I didn't know some words, I could guess seven, seven, eight, eight, and piece, and I understood two-thirds of Yang Sheng's meaning.

In addition to some words telling her to take care, Yang Sheng also said that if he gave these slaves to her, he would not owe them anything in the future.

Slave, she will naturally ask for it, but she still can't think of it, where does this Yang Sheng feel that he owes him a favor and needs to help her like this? Wouldn't it be just because she recited a few words about Miss Ning'er that Yang Sheng believed her nonsense?

It stands to reason that Yang Sheng can see through her identity at a glance, he shouldn't be a stupid person, he specially prepared an aunt's towel for himself, could it be that he fell in love with her?

Touching this aunt's towel made of cotton, I tasted all the hot and cold in my heart, and I didn't think about it anymore, anyway, I should go my own way in the future, why bother thinking about those useless things!

These playboys in ancient times were just playing with women, and who would pay how much sincerity!

Gathering her thoughts, Huaxin quickly packed up all her things, and put the deeds of sale and clerical official inspection of the slaves that Yang Sheng left her in her arms, picked a posture, and rested comfortably in the carriage.

With a long breath, Huaxin sat up again, stared at the car door fixedly, and squinted in thought.

Now that she has a dozen or so slaves, she can be regarded as a rich party, but this wealth is too easy to come by, is it really safe?

There is still a month to get to Danyang, this is really a long journey, is the Great Thunder Country really as the coachman said, very stable, there is no half a thief?

Raising his hand, he lifted the curtain and said to the coachman gently, "What did the son tell you when he left?" ”

"It's nothing, just let us take care of Xiaolang." The coachman smiled shyly.

Didn't Yang Sheng tell them that now the owner of these slaves was already her?

Hua Xin said quietly, "I haven't asked you how to call it yet." ”

"You rich and noble people's little men are also gentle, if you don't ask for advice, just call me Ah Shun." The coachman suddenly thought that this troubled little doll was very interesting.

Hua Xin just wanted to say something, but saw a person and a rider rushing straight not far away, kicking up the dust, and he couldn't see what the face of the person on the horse was.

"Shunbo." Rushing to the front, the man turned over and dismounted, and shouted at the coachman, and the convoy slowly stopped.

Looking at the visitor carefully, this man was the same guy who asked her to get into the carriage and talk to Yang Sheng not long ago.

Seeing that his face was not good, Shun Bo frowned and asked, "But what's going on ahead?" ”

"It seems to be a ...... in front," stammered, and the little guy in the eye was obviously very nervous, "There is a thief." ”

Is there really a thief?

In this wilderness and wilderness, when a thief is encountered, don't many of them have to be buried with him?

"How many of them are there?" Without waiting for Shun Bo to speak, Huaxin stared at the little guy with the same eye tightly, she curled her lips, glanced at the path in front of her that was wrapped in dense forest, and asked him.

Seeing that the little guy didn't speak, Uncle Shun frowned and scolded, "Xiao Wu, I see you clever on weekdays, why can't you stand things up like this today!" There have been no thieves in this Great Thunder Country for many years, don't be mistaken. ”

"Xiao Wu, can you see clearly, how many people are in front?" Huaxin continued to ask.