Chapter 8 The Spark of Life

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Speaking of which, the heroine in red, who fell asleep early due to the excessive sexual arousal caused by the drunkenness, seemed to have no idea that she was sent back to the room of the inn. She just fell down and slept until an unexpected incident occurred in the inn the next day. The commotion only wakes others up.

I saw the Miao girl Ajuan and the Zhao family girl hurriedly urging the person on the couch to get up. This was quite a funny scene, because the person on the couch was so hungover and mentally depressed. Not awake.

In the end, Ajuan had no choice but to use the trick she used to deal with drunkards in the past, directly taking off E Feiying's red clothes, and then pouring a full pot of cold water and cold tea over her head until the other party suddenly woke up.

E Feiying, who suddenly woke up, felt a chill on her body, and then she looked at her body for a moment, and immediately screamed, even forgetting to wipe the cold water off her head. It just made Zhao Xiaomei cover her face and keep saying: "Don't be timid, keep your voice down!" E Feiying just woke up and sneezed into the little sister's palm several times.

"Miss E, the Desert Golden Sword has led dozens of Taiping Taoists here. Judging from their posture, they are going to turn the mausoleum city upside down!" Ajuan put down the kettle he originally held in his hand and took one. A light blue silk dress, he said: "I found this from Miss Murong's luggage. Please ask Miss E to put on a disguise first so that Yin Qianchou will not recognize it!"

E Feiying knew that it was indeed Yin Qianchou who had brought people to seek revenge. She couldn't help but tremble in fear. At the same time, she also muttered and complained about the young swordsman's "womanly benevolence", "How long has it been, and he still cares about it?" The pursuer's life or death depends on..."

"Sister E?" Zhao Xiaomei was confused, then took the clothes from Ajuan's hand and put them on E Feiying's shoulders, "Put them on quickly! Yin Qianchou will bring someone in soon, and then only E Feiying will My sister is pretending to be ill and is in bed, so we and Na Tao Wu should be able to hide it and hide it."

"Where did Mr. Bai go?" E Feiying asked suddenly, "Why did you leave me here?"

"Mr. Bai and the others, it's time to head over there to the imperial mausoleum." Zhao Xiaomei replied: "Sister E passed out yesterday, so she was left here and entrusted to our care."

After hearing this, E Feiying had no choice but to nod her head and agreed. With the help of others, she put on her clothes and put some powder on her face to make her face pale. Coupled with the cold water she had just poured on her face, she looked sick. People with fever are no different.

After getting ready, Ajuan and her younger sister went out and called Tao Wuyong in, asking him to pretend to diagnose a disease. The two girls then returned to Zhao Kuo, waiting for the opportunity.

A few moments later, Desert Golden Sword Yin Qianchou really came to the door with someone.

I saw two boys following him, and two more boys looking left and right outside the door. They were closely guarded and no one could interfere.

Although Yin Qianchou was covered with bandages at this time, he did not look like an injured person at all. Seeing an old man who looked like a doctor waiting by the bed, he asked, "Old sir, who is lying on your bed?"

"My lord, this is the wife of Mr. Li, a businessman." Tao Wuyi bowed and said, "Madam, she is seriously ill and cannot get out of bed, while Mr. Li went to collect medicinal materials and silver, and asked me to take care of my wife here."

When Da Mo Jin Dao saw the curtains on the bed half-hiding "Mrs. Li" inside, he was suspicious, so he first took out the two wanted notices and asked Tao Wuyong if he had seen the person in the painting. After seeing Tao Wuyong's denial, he stepped forward, intending to lift the bed curtain to have a clear look.

Tao Wuyong saw that the other party was so reckless, so he naturally tried to stop him, but his old bones couldn't help but hit him, and he rolled to the side after being pushed. Yin Qianchou immediately opened the bed curtain and saw only a frail woman who looked pale and sweating profusely.

"Sir, please forgive me for not being able to get up to greet you..." E Feiying half-closed her eyes and sobbed slightly.

"Excuse me, ma'am, why are you crying?"

"No...no."

Yin Qianchou didn't seem to buy it. He pinched E Feiying's cheeks hard and forced the other person to get up and approach him so that he could see her face clearly.

A moment later, when he saw "Mrs. Li" bursting into tears in pain, he put down his fierceness, let go of his hand, and said angrily: "It's really unlucky to cry when you cry!"

E Feiying's sobs became even louder, enough to attract the attention of people outside the house. Zhao Kuo, Zhao Xiaomei and Ajuan came over at this time. Even if they couldn't enter because of the guards outside the door, they could still convince Yin Qianqiu by using some rumors.

"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Li? Why, she's still crying!"

"Yes, Mr. Li has been out for a month or so. I'm afraid he might have been robbed by a robber halfway through, and he won't be able to come back at all!"

"You two talkative women are here to say that you are disturbing the Taoist masters on their errands! Let's go quickly..."

After Yin Qianchou heard the situation outside the door, he immediately stopped them and asked, "Is what you just said true?"

The tall, wealthy young man replied with a very confirming tone: "We met Mr. Li by chance and we are both staying here temporarily. Everything is true!"

After hearing this, Yin Qianchou glanced at the person on the couch in the room, sniffed the lingering fragrance of powder in his hands, and said thoughtfully: "This beauty from the Central Plains is really full of fragrance!" Then he walked to the next door with his servant and continued his business.

After a while, after the dozens of pursuers dispersed and left the small post house, Zhao Kuo and others came to E Feiying's room and sat together to discuss their future.

In view of the fact that Lingcheng was already under heavy siege, if they continued to stay here, it would be like being caught in a trap by others. This situation really forced Zhao Kuo and others to respond.

Therefore, Zhao Kuo proposed to send Tao Wuyong back to Cangzhou City first. No matter how bad the place was, he would still have Su Qing, an old acquaintance, to take care of him. It was not like being controlled everywhere like in Lingcheng, which was the best way.

After hearing this, E Feiying immediately refused and asked with hostility: "Mr. Zhao, are you going to leave Mr. Bai and the others and run away for your life?"

"Miss E, you have fought against that desert golden sword before, so you should know better than us how difficult it is to deal with him!" Zhao Kuo advised meaningfully: "Now that Brother Bai's return date has not been determined, we should follow his footsteps and hide our traces. I don’t want to stay in this mausoleum and wait for death.”

The younger sister also said in peace: "Sister E, my brother has come all the way just to win over heroes like Mr. Bai. How could he leave him alone?"

"Yes, no matter how smooth-talking Zhao Kuo is, he will never make fun of his brother's life, right?" Ajuan seemed to have seen some of E Feiying's hostility towards Zhao Kuo, and deliberately followed the other person's wishes and said something. Provoking her: "If Zhao Kuo dares to do such a dirty thing, I will be the first to knock him out and then bring him to you, Miss E, for you to do whatever you want!"

Hearing that someone wanted to stand in the same camp as her, E Feiying instantly felt happy, and the hostility on her face was visibly reduced by half, and she agreed to go to Cangzhou to seek asylum and help first.

Finally, everyone made an appointment and decided to stay in the mausoleum for one day to repair, and then set off again tomorrow morning.