Shang Sang only felt that his heart suddenly accelerated for a few times, and then he returned to his normal rhythm.

She didn't look at Dahan, "Whether he stays here dead or alive depends on his own creation." ”

Rong Jinghao listened to the big man's screams, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the place where he was bleeding, and suddenly felt a pain in his crotch, and the corners of his lips twitched a few times unconsciously.

The sun sets over the western mountains, and the glow is shrouded.

The two entered Tianhe Village in the evening.

The weather was not beautiful, and as soon as I entered the village, it began to rain heavily.

The two had to find a room to borrow for the night.

He only said that he and Shang Sang were brother and sister, and they got lost in this place, and gave the valuable wrench on their body to the owner of the house in exchange for a barely leaky wing room.

The rain crackled on the roof, burying the sound of the two of them breathing evenly.

Rong Jing slept on the wooden board, covered with a set of rags that could barely be called a quilt, and there was a peculiar smell everywhere he breathed.

Although Shang Sang slept on a bed made of four wooden stakes and a wooden plank, the quilt on her body was not much different from Rong Jinghao, she felt that the smell was really unpleasant, so she simply kicked the quilt to her feet.

The two were back to back, and neither looked at anyone.

But they all know that the other party has not fallen asleep.

"It's a distance from Xunyang City, and if you walk back on foot, it will take three or four days, but the villagers in this area are obviously uncivilized, so you may not be able to make any trouble." Rong Jing said slowly, he didn't know where he got his patience.

Shang Sang listened to him silently, the rain was so loud that she couldn't hear it very clearly.

"I'm going to go around the county first, maybe there will be a shop of the Rong family, if not, don't worry, then change two horses, we can return to Xunyang City in two days."

"Yes." Shang Sang had no opinion, and looked like he was all in charge.

She is so well-behaved, but Rong Jinghao is a little unaccustomed.

"How are you going to explain where you're going when you get back?" There is a sense of temptation in Shang Sang's words.

Rong Jinghao was not honest, so he reported to the official behind her back.

"You've only been married to Xunyang City for more than two years, what do you want to be able to gather bandits?" Rong Jinghao's cold words set off huge waves in Shang Sang's heart.

After a moment of silence, she calmed down, "What do you think?" ”

"You're a woman, you don't want to lead an uprising." Rong Jinghao's tone was brisk, even a little bantering.

Shang Sang knew that he was not joking, so he gathered his mind, turned to look at his back, and said provocatively without fear of death, "What about you?" Is it just a businessman or a hidden master of some sect? ”

Both know a deadly secret for each other, and if they want to maintain balance, they can only keep it for each other.

Once one of them divulges the secret, the other will not end much better.

Rong Jing rolled over and met her eyes.

However, after a few glances, the two of them seemed to have secretly made a few moves.

"You should thank me for at least some skills, otherwise your county lord's life will be in danger." Although there was a smile on the corner of Rong Jinghao's lips, his face was cold and abnormal.

"Really? In the end, it's my luck, and I shouldn't die. Shang Sang smiled back.

"A person's luck is limited, and the county lord must protect his life." Rong Jing reminded her with a smile.

"Thank you for reminding me, Uncle is being constrained everywhere now, and life must be not easy."

You'd better take care of yourself.

Shang Sang smiled a little stiffly.

Rong Jinghao didn't refute, but just laughed more and more lightly.

Shang Sang was finally defeated by the arrogant smile and turned away from looking at him.

The wind and rain were howling outside, and the curtains were crackling.

The whole wing room is crumbling under the erosion of wind and rain.

Shang Sang had the illusion that there was a group of black clothes outside the house, and they might break into the door at any time and kill her.

Neither of them slept peacefully that night.

Before dawn, Shang Sang was woken up by Rong Jinghao, and the two left Tianhe Village in the morning mist.

On the winding and muddy path, the two walked with great difficulty.

Especially Shang Sang, her feet were covered with mud, which invisibly added a lot of weight to her, and every step she took was very laborious.

In addition, she didn't sleep well last night, she was weak and walked very slowly.

After a while, he was left behind by Rong Jinghao.

"Hey—you wait for me—" Shang Sang shouted as he looked at his figure like a dot of ink and was about to disappear.

Rong Jinghao seemed to think she was in the way, stopped and glanced at her indifferently, not planning to walk over and pull her.

Shang Sang took two steps to clean the mud from his shoes.

After going back and forth a few times, she was a little annoyed, so she simply took off the embroidered shoes on her feet, and walked towards Rong Jing at a faster pace.

But after only four or five days of getting along, Rong Jinghao was shocked by her shocking behavior several times.

It's not surprising to see her take off her shoes at this time.

Shang Sang was also very conscious, and when he got in front of him, he scraped off the mud on his feet, and stuffed the soiled feet back into his shoes.

Rong Jinghao still looked disgusted.