Chapter Twenty-Six: Where Are You Going?
Lin Qingyun and Lin Hai rested for a while in the roadside teahouse, using tea and pastries. So he got up and called the shopkeeper to bring the horses, and then continued his journey to find someone.
And Wen Ye drove Jiuwang out of the room and packed the package in the room. Organize your baggage, silver tickets and picture scrolls, and change your clothes. Once you're done, walk around the room, take a look, and think about what else you want to bring.
Jiuwang sat leisurely at the table in his room and poured himself a drink, knowing that she would not go back with him obediently. So I sent Shuangying to find out if the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion had been looking for her recently. Find ways to get out of the way. The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, and he looks like a villain. As for this Second Miss Lin, sooner or later she will be able to sort out the ins and outs of this person. Your plot will not escape my eyes.
Wen also packed the package and put it on his shoulder, pacing around the room. From the table to the window, from the bed to the door, from the table to the window. After a few hesitations, she decided to try again, after all, admitting defeat obediently is really not her style of writing.
Wen also clapped his hands together, yes, just do it. The burden was firmly slung across the neck and chest. Bending over and stepping on the catwalk, he gently opened the door with both hands, and the door was opened with a soft "squeak". Wen Ye's whole heart mentions the throat and eyes, don't be discovered. tiptoed out of the door, and slowly closed the door again. The little heart swayed up and down in his throat, as if he was about to jump out accidentally.
Wen also took a deep breath, held his breath and leaned on his waist, and crawled forward slowly~. In front of it is the room of the Nine Kings, and it is safe only to cross this Nai He Bridge. Silently pray in my heart that I will not be found, I will not be found.
"Miss Lin Er, where are you going?" A magnetic and deep male voice floated out of the room, and Wen also froze in place as if he had been immobilized, in a dilemma.
"Eh, I~I'm just~ coming out to the toilet, Jiuwang, you continue to rest." Wen also pressed the beating heart hard, trying to relieve the tense atmosphere. Pluck up the courage to continue to drop the left foot that you have just stepped on.
"It's inconvenient to carry the package, so I'd better keep it for you for the time being!" The Nine Kings opened the door with a "clang", and saw Wen Ye in a strange shape at his door. The corners of his eyes and mouth twitched and twitched fiercely. This woman is really not at ease at all, and she dares to play tricks with him at this time. Gracefully stepped out of the room and looked at the independent woman who looked like a golden rooster.
Wen also embarrassedly put away the swimming-style distribution, stiff hands and feet, and turned his head and smiled. "Since the Nine Kings have said so, then I'm sorry for you! I'll come when I go! Wen also reluctantly untied the package on his chest, and handed it to the Nine Kings with a little reluctance. The Nine Kings stretched out a hand to take it, and pulled it into his arms with a slight force.
"Aren't you going to the toilet? Why are you still here? The Nine Kings raised their eyebrows and looked at Wen Ye impatiently.
"Yes, yes! I'm going to the toilet! Wen also pretended to shrug his shoulders relaxedly, turned around and pedaled downstairs. As if chasing a vicious wolf behind him, he ran wildly to the backyard of the inn.
Jiuwang stood at the door with Wen Ye's package in one hand, watched Wen Ye enter the backyard, and didn't turn around and go back to the room with the door until he couldn't see her back anymore. This girl, fighting with him is still too tender, even if you escape from the inn, the shadows and bright lines distributed in private are not more than enough to catch her.