Chapter 665: He's so mysterious
"Young master, miss, it's been a smooth journey." As soon as the shopkeeper hit the ground, he was almost crawling in the dust.
"You see, money can make ghosts grind." When he got into the carriage, he smiled very well, squeezed his eyebrows at the scene behind, and Qiansang also smiled shallowly. The carriage was on the road soon, and listening to Ziyu's description before, his home was not very far from here.
He's a businessman, so he has the capital to spend a lot of money, and Assan-san is following him now, and he doesn't care where he goes, anyway, after seeing people's hearts over time, she can tell the difference, and the person in front of him is not a bad guy.
"You rest, rest." He said, spread the felt in the carriage, and helped Asa-sang to lie on the felt carefully, Asa-sang nodded, accepted this warm arrangement, the wheels were rolling, but it was a pity that Asa-sang could not see the rapidly passing scenery outside.
In fact, she was already preparing to leave the imperial capital and leave the scope of the Yanling Kingdom.
The carriage was moving fast and galloping, and she woke up in a daze, and along the way, he got out of the carriage to buy food and drink, and occasionally took the light mulberry to walk below, and breathe. The carriage probably stopped and walked all day, and when night fell they came to a place.
Here is where Asa-san can't see.
"I'm going to report the safety of my family, I'm not familiar with life here, don't walk around for the time being, I'll find two maids to come and serve your food and daily life." His arrangements have always been so thorough, that Assan-san can't even find loopholes.
"Okay." In fact, Assan-san also felt abrupt here, after all, his identity was just his friend. First, isn't it to pay a visit to the owner here? But what about Ziyu, people have already left themselves.
Asasan can only rest.
This room must be very gorgeously furnished, and all kinds of things in the room exude a faint and very strange fragrance, which is something that Qiansang has never experienced in Yanling Kingdom.
There was a jumble of footsteps outside, and the footsteps came to the door, but they paused, and then two girls walked in, both girls had hearty smiles on the corners of their mouths, and the two of them immediately saluted Assan.
"Girl, we were arranged by the young master to serve you."
"Get up." Asa Sang turned around, and the two girls were obviously frightened when they saw Asa Sana's collapsed eye sockets, "The girl's eyes are ......"
"I'm blind." Asa-san said, and the girl sighed. "It's the slave maid who didn't notice, in this way, the girl needs to be taken care of even more, girl, let the slave maid serve tea to the girl, the girl came all the way, and her mouth was already dry, didn't she?"
The two girls are indeed very clever, and the other has already gone out to prepare snacks.
"What does the girl like to drink? There is a dragon well before the rain, there is Biluochun, and there are Lao Junmei and Xueding Hancui, what does the girl want? ”
"Is there a small species in Zhengshan?" Qiansang asked casually, she was more partial to tea, but the maid suddenly became embarrassed, and muttered: "Girl, here...... There is no Zhengshan small race, the birthplace of the Zhengshan small race is not in our country, but in the country of Yanling. ”
Hearing this, with her reasoning ability, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on her palms and hearts, she suddenly stood up, "What are you talking about, isn't this the country of words and spirits?" ”
"Girl, here......" the girl regretted her gaffe, "this ...... The young master will tell you, the girl should not embarrass the slave maid, the slave maid is just a child of a poor family. The girl timidly avoided answering, I don't know why, hearing what the girl just said, Asa Sang suddenly had a kind of panic of falling into the hunter's trap.
"I'll ask one more question, and the answer is yes, and you just um, and the answer is no, you don't speak, okay?"
"Hmm." The girl nodded, in fact, she was more sympathetic to a girl like Asa-san who couldn't see with her eyes.
"Okay, your young master is a businessman?" Assan-san asked, but for a long time, the girl didn't answer, and when the matter came to this, Assan-san realized that he was too gullible to trust people, so he followed him to a place where he was unfamiliar with life.
Another girl came, and the prepared snacks were also sent in a steady stream, and Assan-sang held the dim sum, but tasted a very unfamiliar taste, which didn't seem to be available in Bai Shenguo, which made Assan-sang suspicious.
The two girls looked at the light mulberry, the light sang ate the food, and the two girls also looked relieved, "The girl can walk outside, but not far, the slaves and maids accompany the girl, what does the girl think?" "That's fine, at least the first step in getting to know this strange place.
Assa-san nodded, which was a promise.
These two maids are very good at taking care of people, and they prepared a heavy fur for Qiansang, and the three of them went outside, obviously, the weather was already very cold in Yanling Country, but here, the weather didn't seem to be very cold. There's even a little bit of heat, so it's close to the south?
Asasan can't figure out where this is.
"Girl, go this way." The maid held the hand of the light mulberry and entered a courtyard, there was a wind blowing, the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, flickering to the actual nostrils, the light mulberry only felt relaxed, the sun fell on the skin, there was a faint and slightly hot feeling.
It is true that this is no longer the country of words.
When Ziyu came back, Yan Difeng and the others had already arrived at the inn, and various information points were gathered, so let them go to the inn. Because the innkeeper accepted the five taels of silver from the God of Wealth, he heard that Emperor Yan and others said that they were looking for Qiansang, so he immediately took out the letter.
Emperor Yan finished browsing the ten lines at a glance, and the hand holding the letter secretly pinched the letter.
"So, where did they go?" The content on the letter paper is very simple, but it is just a few words, "Assan-san is in my hands" is just a few words without a beginning or an end.
"That grandfather said that the envelope is where they went, you have already read it, you will not know it." The shopkeeper said.
"How can this be reasonable, our prince asks you a question, how can you be so perfunctory!" Shi Shenshu next to him was already angry, and his cold gaze fell sharply on the shopkeeper's face, and the shopkeeper took a small half step back, and immediately saluted Emperor Yan.
"You are the prince?"
"It's like a fake!" Emperor Yan suppressed the anger in his heart, as for Shi Shenshu next to him, he was already thunderous now, but Wen Ziyu had a slightly calm look - "Don't panic, let's ask a few questions, and after asking, you can just do your business as usual." ”
"Ask the guest officer, I know everything." The shopkeeper also seems to know the seriousness of the matter, he knows that there is a magical girl in the imperial capital, called Assan. This girl has mysterious and unpredictable power, that kind of power, which is not only the power that brings Yan Xuanfeng back to life, but also the power that makes Emperor Yan invincible.
The girl's name is Asa-san.
It turns out that the girl who lives here every day and meets him is Assan-san, he really doesn't know Taishan.
"What kind of face does the person who wrote the letter have, you can describe it?" Wen Ziyu looked at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's eyes were lowered, pondered for a moment, and said: "That's a seven-foot-long man with a short body, he often comes here, he spends money like dirt, his face is fair, his clothes are slightly different from my Yanlingguo, and his accent is more curly tongue, and his tongue is less upturned. ”
"What else?"
He smiled a lot, as if the sky was falling, and there was ......" The shopkeeper didn't know whether to answer the next question.