Go back to the guest room and close the door.
Luo Xiangzhu's face turned slightly red, and he didn't know where to mention what he wanted to say earlier.
After hesitating for a while, he said a little embarrassedly: "Amian, I want to take a bath. It's just..."
In the past few years, the two have been getting along every day without many taboos, but there are still some great defenses between men and women.
When she was in the Luo family, the house was spacious and the yard was large, with a special room for bathing, and real female maids to wait on her, so she never had any difficulties.
We stayed in this inn today. The two of us shared a small room, so bathing was a bit inconvenient.
Ye Wumian pondered for a while and then said: "Miss, you first prepare a change of underwear, I will just arrange it a little."
He turned his eyes to the bed and saw that the sheet was very thin. He felt certain about it and rolled it up easily, twisted it into a cloth rope, tied both ends to two pillars on the side of the room, and evenly hung the quilt to dry on the cloth rope.
In this way, a simple compartment is created out of thin air.
He went to the housekeeper and begged for a wash bucket; after waiting for two quarters of an hour, the waiter brought two more buckets of hot water. Sleepless Night ordered him to put them at the door and wait while he poured the hot water into the wash bucket. He took out ten copper coins, put them in an empty barrel, returned them to him, and sent them away together.
After closing the door, he smiled at Luo Xiangzhu and said, "Miss, you're ready. You can rest assured to take a shower now. I won't peek."
Luo Xiangzhu blushed, holding a small bag, hiding behind the pulled quilt, rustlingly taking off his clothes and taking a shower.
These days, she has been exposed to the wind and the dew. Even though she is as beautiful as she is, she still has a thin layer of sweat on her body.
This was unbearable for her. If the environment improves even slightly, you must take a quick bath.
After taking a bath, the bed was remade and she slept on the bed. She took out the hay from the bed all night long, made a simple bunk on the ground, and lay down with her clothes on.
Luo Xiangzhu felt sorry and said, "Amian, do you want to go to bed too?"
Ye Wumian shook his head and said, "Miss, do you remember the origin of my name?"
Luo Xiangzhu thought for a while: "Remember. When you first met my father, I heard you call yourself A Mian. Later, my father found out that you were sleepless almost every night, so he jokingly called you sleepless night. I didn't expect you to be right. I liked the name quite a lot and it has been used to this day.”
Ye Wumian said: "Yes, I am born with little sleep. I only need to take a short nap at night to be full of energy the next day. Therefore, there is no need to sleep on the bed. I just lie on the ground for some coolness and comfort. Sleeping on the bed is inconvenient." .Miss, please go to bed quickly!"
Luo Xiangzhu tried to persuade him a few times, but when he didn't listen, he had to give up. I was very sleepy before taking a shower, but after taking a shower, my mind became more active.
Thinking of the scene in the canteen on the first floor where the man in black attire was interrogating Liu Chengkong, I couldn't help but ask: "Amian, what is the relationship between that person and my father? Why is the news of my father's death so important?"
Ye Wumian was also a little curious about this, but thinking about Luo Fanxi's daily behavior, he felt it was reasonable, and just said: "I guess he is like me, he has received the grace of the master, and he wants to repay it."
Luo Xiangzhu nodded, quite agreeing with his point of view. My father has shown great kindness, so it is not surprising that someone cares about him so much.
She still has more questions to ask, but at this moment her body and mind are relaxed. The fatigue of many days passes through her lungs and reaches her whole body. The dull feeling goes straight to the top of her head, and all the activity is gone. After a while he fell asleep.
In the sleepless night, I could hear her snoring softly, like two nightingales whirling low.
"Miss, have a good rest, I'll keep vigil for you."
Ye Wumian's eyes were half open and half closed, and the internal energy of the "Heart Sutra" slowly flowed through the Dantian and meridians, warming the internal organs.
In the middle of the night, he was also a little tired. He just squinted for a while and heard the sound of a clapper banging three times in the market outside. He heard a watchman yelling: "Third watch~"
He turned over and looked out the window. The clear light of the moon spilled into the room through the thin window, making it very soft and comfortable. His fatigue suddenly disappeared, and his body and mind became clear.
With nothing going on, he thought secretly: "As Liu Chengkong said, after the master's death, people from Lushan, Jiangxi and Chengdu, Sichuan came to Anhua County to report the funeral. It can be seen that these two places are closely related to the master's death. ...Maybe Sun Yanei from Anhua County knows something."
I had some concerns in my mind, so I went to find Sun Yanei to ask for details. Suddenly I thought that Sun Yanei only relied on what the mourner said, and I'm afraid he didn't understand the details.
Now, in order to avoid the disaster, I and my young lady escaped from Anhua County. They were struggling hard and had only traveled seventy or eighty miles on the mountain road in four days.
If you want to go back and ask him, you have to go back and forth again and again, but you don’t know how much time you will be delayed, and you don’t know how long it will be before you reach Changsha.
He is even more afraid that when the time comes, County Magistrate Sun covets the young lady's beauty and plans to intercept her, and he and the young lady will be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, and there will be no return.
"You can't go back. There's no turning back! I still follow the original plan and continue eastbound. I'll escort the young lady to Changsha City first and settle her in my grandmother's house before I make any further decisions."
Years of hardship have made him quite mature mentally, and he can calculate the pros and cons of various options and choose the best one.
The old crow moaned a few times outside, and only the sound of erratic steps could be heard. There was a thumping sound on the floor, and it was obvious that several people were walking in a hurry.
Ye Wumian was attentive and vigilant when suddenly someone shouted loudly: "Jin Yiwei is checking the wards. Everyone should stay in their own rooms and don't move around. Anyone who walks around will be treated as Yue Buhao and be punished!"
As the sound fell, the originally quiet inn gradually became noisy. The sound of getting up, the sound of opening the door, the sound of yelling and crying, just like the beginning of a good show, all started to make noise, which made me frown at the sleepless night.
Looking at Luo Xiangzhu on the bed, she had her eyes closed and her breathing was deep and long. She was obviously still sleeping peacefully and was not awakened by the movement.
There were many figures outside the window. The visitor had already arrived in the corridor. The floorboards vibrated under his feet. Sleepless Night got up quickly.
The first person kicked open the door and rushed into the house with dignity.
Ye Wumian stared intently, and through the bright moonlight, he saw the captain and the two people behind him. They were indeed wearing green brocade clothes, a horse-faced skirt, a pair of cloud-chasing boots, and a wild goose feather sword at their waist. It is consistent with Jin Yiwei's attire in my impression.
When he was young and wandering around the world, he had seen Jin Yiwei several times and was familiar with his general image.
These people act mysteriously, coming and going without a trace. The ordinary pursuit of thieves and murderers is ignored, and he is dedicated to major and important court cases.
I'm afraid that the sudden appearance here tonight is not trivial. Who is this "Yue Buqi"? How can he cause Jin Yiwei to show off in such a grand manner?
The first captain said: "I'd like to teach you that you know: Nanjing's Jin Yiwei traveled thousands of miles to capture the traitor Yue Buqi." Arrogance glanced at Ye Wumian, pointed to the bed and said: "Who is on the bed? But that Yue Buqi? Dazhi... "
At the end, the voice became longer and louder, and he turned to look at the fat and honest captain next to him.
Fatty Dazhi was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He patted the Yanling knife and strode forward to grab the Luo Xiangzhu on the bed and look at it.
How could Ye Wumian allow him to treat his young lady so rudely? With a cold shout and no explanation, he blocked the front with a punch of "Chi Ri Jiang Shan Li" and rushed straight towards Dazhi's front door.
He was very ambitious and focused on the bed. He was attacked by him, so he had no time to dodge. He was punched hard and was shaken to pieces.
He was also fat and had a lot of flesh on his face. His muscles and bones were not injured. He was just stunned on the spot and couldn't regain his composure for a long time.
Seeing Dazhi's ugly appearance, the leader, Captain Jinyi, was furious: "You are really as stupid as a pig!"
Without drawing his sword, he used his two fists, which was the "Two Orioles Ming Green Willows" that Du Fu often used before he became a swordsman.
Two fists, one left and one right, were hooked diagonally towards the temples on both sides of Ye Wumian.
This boxing move is considered the basic boxing move in Du Fu's boxing series, but it should not be underestimated.
If this attack were to hit the temple, it would result in death in severe cases or explosive ringing in the ears at least, which is in line with the saying of "two orioles singing in the green willows".
When the enemy is dazed, you only need to use "A Line of Egrets Rising to the Blue Sky", combine your fists into one, and take the enemy's head directly, and you can easily win.
It was also the captain who was not good at learning, and as soon as he made a move, a flaw was revealed: he used both fists, and although his wings were strong, the middle became empty, and his open chest was completely sold out.
Ye Wumian's eyesight has been tempered for a long time, and he can see the opportunity with just one glance. He quickly turns his fist into a palm and hits the "Spring Breeze Fragrance of Flowers and Grass" with internal force, which shakes his chest.
Although the wind in the palm is as weak as the spring breeze, it is also chilly and makes people tremble.
The captain was forced to take a few steps back and did not dare to step forward.
The remaining captain saw that his two companions were quickly defeated and knew that they were no match for Ye Wumian.
But I had official duties, so I couldn't run away in the face of the battle, so I had to bite the bullet and make a sumo wrestling posture, hoping to beat him all night long.
Ye Wumian was about to put him down when he saw a middle-aged man outside the house, wearing a flying fish suit, a gilt hat, and a pine-patterned sword on his waist. He clapped his hands and walked over, laughing loudly and saying:
"Wonderful, wonderful! Boxing vs. boxing, "Queju" vs. "Quetrain", you, a little girl, are like a woman, no less than a man!"
As soon as he appeared, the captain who wanted to fight forcefully immediately lowered his posture and bowed his hand to him as if he had been granted amnesty.
The two people who were defeated earlier also rushed over in panic, each shouting: "Zhou Baihu..."
Zhou Baihu snorted coldly: "Three men bullied a woman, but they couldn't beat her. You have all been embarrassed by the face of our emperor's army!"
The three captains were so ashamed that they had nothing to say and obediently bowed their heads and listened to the instructions.
Luo Xiangzhu, who had been sleeping peacefully at first, was awakened by such a noise. She quietly put on the clothes of a caravan man and climbed up from the bed. She timidly hid behind Ye Wumian, paying attention to his actions and hints.
Ye Wumian looked at her gently and deliberately said loudly: "Master, don't be afraid! It is true that the Jinyi Guards are the emperor's personal soldiers, but they cannot be unreasonable. Since there is no Yue Buqi in our house, we are not afraid to confront them!"
Luo Xiangzhu immediately understood, nodded solemnly and said: "That's right, that's right! In a bright and peaceful world, the Jin Yiwei must not arrest people randomly."
As soon as she spoke, Zhou Baihu's eyes flashed with surprise, as if he understood something, he nodded lightly and stopped looking at her.
He looked at Ye Wumian and said, "You have great boxing skills. However, I see there is a sword beside your shop. You must be someone who knows how to use a sword?"
Ye Wumian deliberately said loudly: "So what? Could it be that the Yue Buqi you want to capture is also a swordsman? Based on this, you conclude that there is Yue Buqi in our house?"
His loud voice naturally attracted the ears of many people who came to listen in the corner.
Although Jin Yiwei had previously forbidden him from leaving the house, there were still a few brave ones who sneaked out, hid in a few corners where they were not easily noticed, and looked in his direction.
What Ye Wumian wants is this effect, to stir things up so that Jin Yiwei doesn't dare to act unscrupulously.
Zhou Baihu laughed again and said: "That's wrong. Yue Buqi is a swordsman, and he uses a black iron broad blade. Okay, okay, since you can use the sword, why don't you compete with me and try out my new skills?" What about the Eight Swords from Du Sheng's "Lv Ye Shu Huai"?"
Ye Wumian pondered for a moment, but she really didn't know the purpose of his sword competition. He thought to himself: Those three captains in Jinyi were rude, but after all they only used fists and feet and did not use knives. Now that he wants to have a sword duel with me, is he trying to use my use of weapons as an excuse to capture me?
He hesitated and took no action for a while.
Zhou Baihu didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't move, he became impatient. Without waiting for his response, he snorted and said, "Look at the sword!"
Pulling out the pine-patterned sword from his waist, he raised the sword and stabbed, which was the first move in the Eight Swords of Du Sheng's "Lv Ye Shu Huai", "Thin grass and gentle wind on the shore".
