The geography of Leizhou, the water and land are concave, and the Leizhou wharf is in the middle of the notch.

It is a kind of ancient square boat, flat and stable, meaning that the water navigation is flat, everything goes smoothly, it is also the name of the largest inn in Leizhou, out of the Leizhou wharf, it is only three miles away.

Although it was only two miles, Yun Xiaoyang and Mei Yuanchen walked for a while.

Nearly thirty percent of his meridians were damaged, and it was rare to have a life left at this time, and he was able to walk on the ground, which was because of Yun Xiaoyang's medical skills of resurrecting the dead and the clever method of following qi in the immortal martial arts.

Since he practiced the Immortal Gong, Mei Yuanchen rarely felt tired, but at this moment, seeing that the inn was more than ten zhang away, he couldn't hold on anymore, and he was panting with his sword on the spot.

Counting this time, he had stopped five times since the docks. Yun Xiaoyang watched from the side, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

This is a gifted, talented, and pitiful son.

Yes, Yun Xiaoyang pitied him.

When they first met at Xinglintang, he learned that he could cure his father's illness, and he could kneel on the ground without hesitation.

"He... He must have loved his father so much. How many times did Yun Xiaoyang sigh in her heart.

However, his father, his mother, his fiancée, the house slave who watched him grow up... After that night, they were all gone from him.

"Titicaca!

As soon as he rested, Mei Yuanchen began to cough again.

He injured his lung meridians, and once his body made a big move, he would naturally cough violently.

After coughing, his brain was still "buzzing", and the figure in front of him was also a little shaky, making Mei Yuanchen dare not move easily.

The cough just now tugged at the muscle membranes of his chest, and at this moment there was a heart-rending pain, and red blood droplets slowly seeped out from the corners of his lips and fell on the mud floor. He had to hold on to the hilt of his sword tightly to support his body from falling.

"Dad, mother, Begonia, they definitely don't want to see the appearance of falling to the ground..."

Yun Xiaoyang originally wanted to go over and help him, but after all, he didn't, but he just took out a brocade from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.

Mei Yuanchen raised his head slightly, smiled vigorously, and said softly, "Miss Yun, no need." ”

He wanted to reach out

resigned, but he couldn't spare his hands, with his current physical strength, he couldn't support his body with one hand.

"It's just a handkerchief, what's the matter, your bleeding look is a little scary, just wipe it quickly. Yun Xiaoyang brought Jinpa closer and said in a cold voice.

Seeing that Jinpa was already at hand, it would be hypocritical to excuse himself, so Mei Yuanchen had to take it.

However, he did not use it to wipe the blood, but held it in his hand, lowered his head, and wiped the corners of his mouth back and forth on the sleeve of his coat twice, wiping the blood on his lips and chin.

At the corner of the gate of the Inn, two men in brocade clothes were bowing their heads and whispering. Both of them were generally tall, one in blue and the other in yellow.

"Brother, are you right?" the man in the yellow robe looked slightly younger, approached the man in blue and asked softly.

The man in blue looked at where Mei Yuanchen and Yun Xiaoyang were standing, nodded, and replied, "It won't be wrong to think about it." Zhuge Xingchen and the others took him to the southern country restaurant a few times, and I escorted a group of prisoners with him to the previous Jaw Palace. He has grown taller and thinner, but it shouldn't be wrong that he is Mei Yuanchen, the son of Mei Siyuan, the former political secretary of Anxian Salt. ”

The man in blue who spoke was actually Xu Qigong, the owner of a restaurant in the southern country.

"Brother, he looks like he's seriously injured, do you want to take the opportunity to kill him?" The man in yellow said in a low voice, "If we let him know anything about what we are planning for this trip, it will be an endless disaster!"

Thinking that before leaving, his father repeatedly told him that there should be no mistakes in this matter, and after his cousin blew the wind in his ears, his heart really gave birth to a murderous intention, nodded and replied: "He is injured, and he can't run, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, after all, he is Mei Siyuan's son, if it is just a coincidence that he appears here, forget it." If he meets us, whether he knows it or not, kill him, so that there is no evil. ”

"Well, that's what my brother said!" Xu Yanyan replied with a smile.

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After resting in place for half an hour, Mei Yuanchen gradually regained some strength.

"Miss Yun, it's been a long time!"

He was seriously injured, Yun Xiaoyang promised Xia Chengyi that he would take care of him all the way, yes, although the inn was close at hand, she did not go first.

"We're not in a hurry, if we still feel pain in our chest, we'll rest. ”

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Yuanchen smiled bitterly and replied: "You also know my injury, where it will be better for a while." It's not so delicate, let's go! It's cold outside, and the tired girl is cold with me, and Yuanchen is really too angry to go. ”

After speaking, he lifted his sword and slowly walked towards the Gunden Inn.

Traveling all the way from Leizhou Wharf, I also passed by a few inns, but those inns looked either too small or too old, and both of them stopped to ask.

First, Mei Yuanchen thought that Yun Xiaoyang was her savior, she covered her face with a mask, and obviously didn't like to show her face, and those small inns were often filled with vulgar people, worried that they would surprise her.

Second, Yun Xiaoyang thought that Mei Yuanchen was weak and had a difficult journey, so it was better to live comfortably, and it always took more strength to travel after resting.

Third, Xia Chengyi gave Yun Xiaoyang a lot of money, not only for the road, but also for the road, the cost should not be saved, if you can eat good, you must eat good, and if you can live expensive, you can't live cheap.

"Showcase, bother to give us two A-sized rooms. Mei Yuanchen walked to the palm of the hall, and said that he was a shopkeeper.

Yun Xiaoyang is a woman after all, Mei Yuanchen knows that she has a somewhat cold temperament, and she doesn't seem to be good at daily chores, so he is rushing to do these things that are right to others.

"Oh, honorable guest, I'm really sorry, the rooms in number A have been booked out. Hehe, we have a good dry room here, do you want to take two people to have a look. The shopkeeper pressed his hands on the abacus beads and replied with a smile.

Mei Yuanchen looked back at Yun Xiaoyang, and saw that she didn't have an idea, so she returned to the shopkeeper: "No need, just give us two adjacent dry number rooms." After a while, two more fire trays will be sent, and two baskets of charcoal will be fired. By the way, give us two kettles, two wooden buckets and a clean medicine cup, and a few side dishes. ”

As soon as he regained his strength, he spoke very slowly, and the shopkeeper laughed a little stiffly, and when he saw that he didn't mean to say anything more, he said, "Okay, it's all written down for the son." How many days are you going to stay?"

"One day, two days at most. Mei Yuanchen replied softly, and after speaking, he took out a silver ingot of five taels from his waist pocket and put it on the palm case, "There is no need to look for money, just prepare the things I have to explain." ”

"Ouch! Ouch!" The shopkeeper hurriedly put away the silver ingot, and happily agreed, "Honorable guest, these things you have assigned will be properly prepared for you!"

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