Chapter 113 may be a human trafficker

The upper floor of the inn is a hollow-shaped pattern, with stairs on all sides. The two rooms arranged by the shopkeeper are opposite Xue Chengjun's room. This arrangement is quite reasonable, and the guests on both sides go up and down the stairs without disturbing each other.

The house is well furnished and the mattress looks very clean. Obviously, he could have asked for an extra room, but Li Heng wanted to sleep in the same room with him. Li Heng sat at the head of the bed with the quilt in his arms, looking at death as if he was at home, and Xiao Qian could only stubbornly let him stay. Fortunately, Li Heng was tired of running and fell asleep after a while.

Xiao Qian couldn't fall asleep over and over, and he didn't know how Yan Shiyi had been in the past two days. There are very few women in the medicinal herb business, even if they have Dali and Xiaoding to help take care of it, in the end they are also laymen, and Yan Shiyi has to bother to run it by himself.

My stomach was faintly bulging, and after holding it for a while, I still couldn't help but want to go to the toilet. For Xiao Qian, going to the toilet is a problem now. Since the crossing, he has not been able to adapt to squatting on the dung pit to go to the toilet.

Xiao Qian stepped on the bed lightly, and Li Heng on the opposite bed was still asleep.

Wine is a good thing, it is fun when you are happy, and you are comfortable when you are sad. At dinner, Li Heng didn't drink much, but he was not lightly drunk, and Xiao Qian had already woken up from the wine. I went out in the dark, walked into the corridor with the lights on, and pedaled down the stairs to run to the toilet, which was very convenient for a while. The stomach and intestines are cleared of dirt, and there is a feeling of returning to the intestines. Scooped water in the jar in the yard and washed his hands, looked up at the moon, and bowed his head to feel homesick.

It's like a world away! Now he is living the slow life he has been longing for,

sighed and walked to the inn unhurriedly. Suddenly, he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and he couldn't help but stand sideways under the tree and look curiously.

A black horse, which had almost melted into the night, approached and slowly stopped in front of the inn.

A tall figure jumped off the horse, reached out and picked up the person on horseback, one tall and one short looking strange when two people stood together.

Where's the weirdness? Xiao Qian remembered that it was the hat that the short man was wearing on his head was strange. The wide-brimmed hat had a pale veil hanging down, which was clearly the face-covering hat he designed for Yan Shiyi to facilitate travel.

There can't be a second one in the world that is exactly the same!

Isn't it that Yan Shiyi went out in distress? Xiao Qian gasped. Sneak into the inn behind the two.

The tall man went to the counter to stay overnight. Xu was because the high-roller who chartered the venue generously gave up the two guest rooms, and the shopkeeper saw the silver ingot placed by the guest on the counter, and without hesitation, he took out a key and pointed to a guest room on the second floor by the stairs, deliberately saying that the room was big enough to be hidden, and couldn't help but look at the petite figure standing behind the man.

Even if you can't see the face under the wide hat, just by looking at the girl's dress and figure, you can know that the face under the wide hat will not be inferior.

The shopkeeper stared at the two guests, one tall and one short, walking into the guest room on the second floor, muttering a word, I don't know what the way it is, don't be a human trafficker.

Xiao Qian hid in the dark, took advantage of the shopkeeper's lights off and walked into the back house, and then went upstairs lightly.

The shopkeeper said a little bit of truth, looking at the petite figure silently, it seemed that he was reluctant to go with the man, presumably because he had no choice but to do so.

Regardless of the era, the most hateful thing on earth is human traffickers. If it was really a human trafficker, he would definitely not be allowed to get away with it, and he would have to ask Yan Shiyi how his wide hat fell into the hands of that little girl.