442: He and her met by accident.

No matter what the grievances of the previous generation were, even if she really didn't plan to get involved in the so-called brother and sister relationship with Pei Zhen, she remembered Pei Zhen's life-saving grace to her and her children.

So when the children asked, she would say that those things were sent by an old friend of her mother's relatives, and it was inconvenient to come and see them, so she gave them some gifts to cherish them.

But it can only be like this, it can only be an old man.

Lanyue said: "The slave maid took a step forward to explore the way, to see if there is a suitable inn to settle in, this Shangyong City is a prosperous hub of commerce and trade, there are many people coming and going, even if it is an inn outside the city, there are many travelers passing by, I have seen a lot of them just now, but you have to book an inn early." ”

Ying Xuan bowed her head and said, "Well, let's go." ”

Lanyue rode his horse away from the team and went along the official road.

Ying Xuanji returned to the carriage, and after that, the team slowly moved forward.

She actually didn't take a carriage at the beginning, otherwise she wouldn't have arrived in Shangyong City at this time, she rode a horse for a few days, but she came to the water yesterday, and it was not suitable to continue to sit on horseback, so she changed to a carriage in the past two days, slowing down her progress.

However, there should be no delay.

After the carriage had gone for more than an hour, Lan Yue rode back and said that he had booked a few good wings at an inn almost ten miles away.

This is still a way to ask a few houses after there are no rooms, all the way over, finally one because it is more expensive, only a few rooms left, all of them are asked by her.

This is outside Shangyong City, because of the prosperity of commerce and trade in Shangyong City, there are too many people entering and leaving every day, and the inn is more expensive, many people choose to live in the inns around Shangyong City, which is more cost-effective.

It's good to have a house, but fortunately let Lanyue go first.

It was nearly ten miles away, and it would have taken less than half an hour to reach it by carriage, but knowing that the place where he had landed was not far away, he slowed down and arrived at the inn when it was close to nightfall.

No wonder it's more expensive, this inn is quite large, the environment is good, and there are some scenery before and after.

I didn't want to come here to entertain ordinary people, but some more honest people passing by, but when Ying Xuanji and his party arrived, the inn was also full.

They happened to meet a group of people asking for a room at the inn.

They entered the front yard of the inn and stopped, and a lady who entertained guests at the inn came up to negotiate with Lanyue.

Ying Xuanji was just about to get out of the carriage when she heard a slightly dissatisfied voice next to her: "Why is there no vacancy here?" We asked several inns and said that there were no rooms, and said that you might still have found it here, but it was gone? ”

The sound is quite familiar.

Ying Xuanji's hand that was about to lift the curtain paused, and the blood all over her body froze and froze there.

Then, an uncle's voice sounded: "Unfortunately, you came late, the shop is really full, and there are no vacant rooms left, so a few guest officers should not go out to have a look." ”

The familiar voice just now said a little irritably: "We have been looking for it all the way, and there are no vacant rooms elsewhere, how can this be good?" Now the gate of Shangyong City has been closed, and you can't enter the city when you are idle. ”

That's right, you heard it right.

It's Dongqing's voice.

How did Dongqing end up here?

Dongqing is Jing Xuan's henchman, where to go, if he is here, then ......

Thinking of this possibility, Ying Xuanji's heartbeat missed half a beat, and her breathing stagnated for a while.

She wanted to open the curtain to take a look, but she didn't move.

Outside, Dongqing and the people in the inn said something again, and it was Dongqing who asked the man to find a way to vacate even one room, but the man had no choice but to shirk.

was at a stalemate, and a cold voice sounded: "Since there is no room left, let's go, and then find a way, don't delay others." ”

Ying Xuanji's breath trembled.

Is it really him......

She would be here, and meet him......

Outside, Dongqing reluctantly walked back to Jing Xuan and said, "Childe, you have been on the road for a few days, you need to find a place to rest for a night, since the inn is empty, why don't we go to Mr. Mu and Mrs. Nishang in their other courtyard outside Shangyong City, right?" Or the idea of going into the city......"

Jing Xuan lowered his eyelids slightly, and refused lightly: "If they are not there, they will not disturb at will, just find a place to make a fire, deal with it for a night, and then enter the city tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he casually glanced at the carriage that had just arrived not far away, as well as several obviously extraordinary guards around the carriage, as well as the people who had just approached around the inn and were hiding in the shadows, and frowned.

It seems that the people in the carriage are extraordinary.

But it's none of his business.

Jing Xuan withdrew his gaze indifferently, pulled the reins and made the horse turn around, intending to leave the inn.

Dongqing had no choice but to get on the horse to keep up.

"Wait, everybody."

A voice rang out, stopping them.

Jing Xuan and Dongqing Dongyu both stopped to look, and it was a woman dressed simply and neatly dressed who got out of the carriage and walked this way, her posture calm and orderly.

Bang Xing stopped half a foot in front of Jing Xuan, saw Jing Xuan's face, and was stunned for a moment before returning to his senses and saluting.

Then, she tilted her head slightly and said to Jing Xuan: "This son and the guards are going to stay but don't have a house, right?" My host said that we have set up a few rooms, and you can get one room for you to stay and rest. ”

Jing Xuan was a little surprised: "Why?" ”

Bang Xing said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The master just heard that the prince and the guards have nowhere to stay, and the surrounding inns are also full, anyway, we have booked a few rooms, and we can give you one of them, it's just a gesture, how can there be so many reasons?" ”

So kind?

Jing Xuan squinted at the carriage over there, presumably someone was inside, but he didn't know why he didn't get out of the carriage.

He frowned and asked lightly, "I don't know who your master is?" ”

Bang Xing said: "My master is a woman, and it is inconvenient to say the identity and name when I go out, so don't ask more about the son, if you don't want to live in vain, just give us the silver." ”

And so, that's fine.

Jing Xuan glanced sideways, and Dongqing took out a piece of silver, dismounted and handed it to Bang Xing.

Bang Xing took it, and heard Dongqing say that she didn't have to look for it, and she was not hypocritical, so she accepted it generously.

At this time, Lanyue and an innkeeper also finished negotiating, Bang Xing and she informed, Lanyue knew that it was Ying Xuanji's meaning, so she had no objection, and asked the innkeepers to give them a room.

Anyway, she just ordered the last six upper rooms, which were originally one for Ying Xuanji, one for her and Bang Xing, and then they took turns guarding Ying Xuanji, and the rest was handed over to those guards to take turns to rest.

Now it's okay to give people a room, at most it's just those guards and secret guards squeezing it.

It's just that I don't know why, Lanyue looked at Jing Xuan and always felt a little familiar.

Where had she seen this person?

I don't think so.

She wondered.

It's nice to have a place to live, so you don't have to think about going into the city, and you don't have to make a fire to open a wilderness.

Jing Xuan looked at the carriage and said, "Thank you for your kindness." ”

The carriage did not move, and the people in the carriage did not seem to intend to show their faces.

However, I think I heard it.

Jing Xuan didn't say anything more, turned over and dismounted, handed the horse to the people of the inn, and then planned to walk into the inn.

But as soon as he took two steps, there was a faint jingle of bells behind him, and he turned to see that it was the man in the carriage who lifted the curtain and came down.