She walked and stopped, rummaging and picking, haggling with the dialect-speaking vendors from time to time, and soon half an hour was there.

"Madam, if you don't go back, the little young master will be worried." Su Yi whispered a reminder in her ear.

The loess pit is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and there is a turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and she is still worried about the safety of Qingyun, so she heard the sound of quarrels not far away.

The two of them followed the voice, and before they could figure out what was happening, they saw a white light sweep through the air, and then they spurted out a sky full of blood, and a few drops happened to fall on the snow at the feet of Qingyun.

The strong man who sold wolf skins didn't agree with him and went on a killing spree, and even sent the little man's goatee to the West Heaven with a knife, where did Qingyun experience this kind of scene, he was stupid at the time, and was finally dragged away by Su Yi.

When Qingyun came back to her senses, she found herself standing at the end of the market, a few steps away was the inn where she lived, and then looked back at the bloody scene just now, whether it was selling goods or buying goods, it was as if nothing had happened, and you were still bargaining back and forth.

"Wait, plain clothes." Qingyun shook his head, threw the bloody scene out of the clouds, and then ran to his favorite stall in three or two steps, and bought five sheepskin jackets and a yellow and black wolf skin.

It cost a total of twenty taels of silver, and Qingyun sighed in his heart the price here, you must know that an old sheepskin jacket in Qingyuan Mansion that eats insects and eats rats can be fried for five taels of silver, and sometimes you may not be able to grab it if you have money.

Su Yi snatched the things in her arms, her eyes showed an anxiousness, and she urged in a low voice, "Madam, hurry back." ”

Qingyun didn't insist anymore, she was indeed a little worried about Doubao, and more importantly, when she took out the silver to pay the bill just now, the unkind eyes floating around her made her very uncomfortable.

Most of the people in this kind of place are alive on the tip of the knife, otherwise there would not be a murder on the street, and there would not be such a thing as a person who even interrogated.

The two returned to the inn, Jiang Jue hugged Doubao and walked over quickly, and when he saw that Song Qingyun was safe and sound, his face gradually improved.

"Ma'am, it's better not to wander around this kind of place."

Qingyun raised his eyebrows, his face was pale, and after washing his hands, he took Doubao back to his room, and after a while, Jiang Du knocked on the door.

"Madam, I have just spoken a little heavily, but I am not comfortable if I do not make it clear. Please come and have a look. After speaking, Jiang Jue strode to the window, pushed open another window, and pointed to a place.

The houses here are very low-built, surrounded by snow, and you can see far away.

Qingyun looked in the direction of his finger, and could vaguely discern the end of the street she had just walked on, and to the left there was a silent alley, and at the end of the alley was a large clearing, full of hungry wild dogs and ragged beggars.

She saw the color of blood, particularly dazzling against the snow, and a flock of crows hovering in the air, swooping down from time to time to peck at something on the ground, and the people and dogs on the ground were also competing with each other, and they were robbing the corpse that had just been killed.

The whiteness of the eyes is mixed with the white bones of the forest, and the stinging light cloud eyes are painful.

"Master Jiang, I was reckless, and I solemnly apologize to you here." Song Qingyun closed the window with a "bang", and then looked at the three people standing behind him with burning eyes.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Jiang Jue looked cramped, after all, Mrs. Song was a woman, and seeing this kind of scene was inevitably a little excessive, she glanced at Su Yi and asked her to stay and comfort Song Qingyun.

"Suyi, you can also go down and rest, I want to be quiet alone." How could Song Qingyun, who had been taught a lesson, still have the face to face them?

It's because she doesn't have knowledge, thinking that with the protection of the three of them, she can do whatever she wants, and she can do whatever she wants, but she doesn't know that her willfulness will bring them more trouble, and she should review her behavior more.

At night, Qingyun lay on the bed tossing and turning, and what lingered in her mind was the few drops of red in the snow, which made her really feel that this place was very close to the border plug and the battlefield.

After breakfast on the second day, Suyi told her that she would stay here for a few days, and if Qingyun was really bored, she went out to find some notebooks and came back to her as a pastime to relieve her boredom.

"No need, didn't I bring back a few skins yesterday? Just take them for fun. ”

After three days of busy work, Qingyun made three sheepskin jackets and gave them to Liu Yanping, Jiang Jue and Su Yi respectively.

Her female popularity is really ashamed to say, but in order to thank the three of them for their meticulous care along the way, Qingyun still tried her best to make the leather jacket perfect, causing her ten fingers to be almost pierced by needles.

After receiving the leather jacket, the three of them sincerely expressed their gratitude, and Qingyun's heart felt a little better, and then set his eyes on the wolf skin.

The fur is shiny and shiny without a trace of impurities, and the wolf hair is hard to make a leather jacket and shoulders, but it is very suitable for making a mat.

Wolf skin is more troublesome to deal with than sheepskin, staying up late for three days in a row, Qingyun's eyes were a little sore by the oil lamp, after coaxing Doubao to sleep, she barely sewed a few stitches of Doubao's broken clothes under the lamp, rubbed her scarlet eyes, and prepared to wash and go to bed.

She went to the back kitchen with a basin of water to ask for some hot water upstairs, and when she passed the corner of the stairs, she heard a commotion at the door of the inn.

Seven or eight people rushed in at the door at once, all dressed in military costumes, dressed in black, and dusty.

Several of them were carrying bright knives in their hands, and after coming in, they looked at the entire inn casually, and when one of them looked upstairs, his eyes met Qingyun unexpectedly, and only one glance made Qingyun nervous, she quickly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and walked quickly to the room.

"Lord Wang......" A small sound came from downstairs, which happened to fall into the ears of Qingyun who pushed the door.

She paused, and couldn't help but look downstairs, only to see the man lying on his stomach whispering in the ear of a man with a dark cloak on his head.

Soon more eyes fell on where she was standing, the light clouds were like stabbing in her back, she was uncomfortable, and she didn't even think about hiding in the house.

Soon she heard footsteps on the stairs, and they were getting closer and closer until she stopped in the room next to her.

Then she heard Jiang Jue and the three of them excited, and Qi Shabu's voice floated over, "Lord Wang!" ”

In addition to a Jing prince Mu Qingao in the Great Zhou Dynasty, who else can be called "Wangye"?

Qingyun was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to move her stiff legs to the door, she held her breath, her face was pale, I don't know if it was because of surprise or fright, in short, her body trembled badly, and finally moved back to the bed with difficulty, and the clothes got into the quilt, and even her teeth were chattering, she knew that she was sick, and the bones all over her body were screaming and hurting, and she was tearful in pain, and she didn't know when she fainted.