The carriage stopped suddenly, and Xu Wenlan's body staggered forward, almost falling off her seat.

Lin Ming stretched out his hand to help her, opened the curtain and looked out.

Xiao Lizi, who was driving the car in front, also hurriedly turned around and said, "Boss, there is a quarrel in front of you, and the road is blocked." Looks like it's going to be a bit like it's going to be over......"

"What's the noise? Why are you still arguing on the road? Lin Ming frowned and jumped out of the car: "I'll take a look." ”

After only half a moment, Lin Ming turned back, lifted the car curtain, and said hurriedly: "Guess who is arguing?" ”

Xu Wenlan didn't want to guess, so she only asked with a smile: "Listen to what you mean, I know you." ”

"I don't know! Your aunt! "Lin Ming didn't have a good impression of White Lotus before, and now he thinks she's useless.

"I don't know if I don't look at it, but when I see it, I know that it's a nest! No matter how much you splash, it's not still a waste! ”

Lin Ming said it upside down, Xu Wenlan listened for a long time before she knew that it was the White Lotus who was scolding a woman, saying that the woman had hooked up with her man, and complained that she had worked hard to supplement the family, and even the dowry had been taken away, so how could she have thought that the man was actually hooked up by the fox spirit outside.

The woman naturally refused to admit it, and the two scuffled on the street, and the people who watched the excitement next to them were not afraid of big things and helped applaud, and Chen Wentao also came when it was lively.

White Lotus pulled Xu Wentao and asked him to make it clear, whether he wanted her or the cheap woman, not to mention whether Chen Wentao had a relationship with that woman, just asking on the street made Chen Wentao feel that he had lost the face of a scholar.

After shaking his hand several times, he didn't shake off the white lotus, Chen Wentao slapped the white lotus in anger, and the white lotus is now lying on the street crying!

Xu Wenlan doesn't have much sympathy for what happened to White Lotus, but in the final analysis, White Lotus is still surnamed Bai, and Xu Wenlan still has to protect her.

She didn't want to come forward in person, but just called Xiao Lizi: "You go and tell Chen Wentao that White Lotus is still the daughter of the Bai family!" ”

Xiao Lizi answered, and quickly squeezed into the crowd, but turned back in a moment.

The crowd around the front quickly dispersed, and the carriage drove slowly.

Xu Wenlan lifted half of the curtain and looked over, only to see Chen Wentao pulling the white lotus, the white lotus half-hung her head, the red fingerprints on her face had not disappeared, she covered her face with one hand, but turned her face to look at Chen Wentao, and she didn't know what she said, and her voice rose again.

Too lazy to look at it again, Xu Wenlan retracted her gaze and no longer said anything about the White Lotus, but asked Lin Zhi: "What did Brother Lin say?" Didn't say I couldn't bear you? ”

Lin Ming raised his eyebrows: "What is there to be reluctant to?" It's not like the darts haven't been separated before! ”

Xu Wenlan smiled when she heard this: "I didn't get married before, but now it's different......

"What's different, it's not that I won't come back." Lin Ming smiled, and he didn't have the shyness of a bride. Although they only became close a few years ago, the two grew up as childhood sweethearts, facing each other day and night, and different from other couples, not like a newlywed but a bit of an old husband and wife.

Speaking of this, Lin Ming looked at Xu Wenlan: "Don't laugh at me, I'm afraid that some people are more reluctant than me!" ”

It's not that he is reluctant, he hasn't left Heishui yet, Xu Wenlan has already started to think about it.

Although there are a lot of things to do in Fucheng, every time there is a gap, she starts to stay, always thinking about Bai Shengwen's words that when she comes back, he will personally cover her with a red hijab.

It's really-

I can't help but laugh just thinking about it.

The convoy set off from Fucheng, all the way to the north, passing through towns, passing through villages, the long road is long, from prosperous to remote, and then to deserted, not very populated, gradually into the wasteland.

First of all, I can still see the scenery, but after a long time, I feel that everything that passes by is the same, and there is nothing to look at, but the red hijab in the box, I have seen it over and over again.

The more you get to the end, the more inconvenient the communication becomes, and you can't send it to the post station every day like in the first few days.

Without a post station, Xu Wenlan could only put her lovesickness on paper, write a few sentences every day, and gradually memorized a book, which became a diary.

Not only is she keeping a diary, but Shen Dezhang, who came with the convoy, also writes down wherever he goes. Xu Wenlan was curious to see it, and realized that in addition to recording humanities and customs, he also drew pictures.

It made her look at this nerdy man differently. Hand-drawn maps of this era are so precious that if they are well preserved, they are excellent historical documents.

Even if it can't be passed on to future generations, it will be of great help to diplomacy if it is dedicated to the imperial court.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Wenlan looked at this wasteland again, and she was very touched.

Such a large piece of land in North Asia would not be a lot of wealth if the Qing Dynasty came to occupy it, but it made an alliance with the Rakshasa Kingdom and gave up this land for nothing.

Also, such a barren land is like chicken ribs for an agrarian country, after all, no one will think about the future generations now. Rather than wasting troops, it is better to give up this piece of chicken ribs.

The wasteland seemed endless, but there was a time when it would run out, and two months after the departure, the convoy finally arrived in Moscow.

When you first arrive in your realm, even if you are a veteran of the rivers and lakes with the car, you can't help but be nervous.

Along the way, although there are not too many storms, who knows if there will be danger in this foreign country?

Not to mention those dangers, just seeing the blond-haired and green-eyed Rakshasa people in a dozen eyes is already nervous.

Look at the men, all bearded, tall and strong. Even those women, all of them are tall and big, what are they wearing? The puffy skirt revealed her white breasts, and she was embarrassed to even look at it.

However, I was embarrassed to say that I was embarrassed, but my eyes were always staring at me a few times, and I had to say that I had to wait until I went back. That group of local old people, which one like them still went to the Rakshasa country to see the breasts of the Rakshasa girls?

Everyone in the team reacted differently, some were nervous, some were excited, and some were making jokes, Xu Wenlan also heard about it, but he didn't blame him too much.

It's just that the senior brother restrains a group of men, and don't really make trouble.

When I first arrived in your realm, there were too many things to worry about, and the little commotion in the convoy was nothing.

Fortunately, Ivan is a local snake, and as soon as he arrived in Moscow, he arranged accommodation.

It's just that their convoy has a lot of people, and it is not very convenient to stay in a hotel.

Xu Wenlan simply took the money and asked Ivan to rent a house, but Ivan was embarrassed at first, saying that it was impossible to rent such a big house in Moscow.

Such a big mansion can only be owned by nobles in Moscow, but how can any nobleman be willing to rent out the house?

Xu Wenlan didn't say a word, he opened the cash box directly, and the silver flashed in Ivan's eyes, he didn't say a word, moved the box and left.

However, in two days, he said that he had rented a big house, Xu Wenlan took someone to see it, and said in his heart that this house is really big, not even one-third of their women's club, it is called big.

But finally able to live, although there is no garden, this Western-style building, there are many people who say that they are not used to living, but no matter how comfortable it is to live in a tent.

This house is indeed the house of a viscount, as Ivan said. It's just that this viscount's family is in the middle of the road, and he can't care about face when he sees the silver, so he rents the house to these guests from the East.