Wen Xiaoyun turned his head and looked at Bai Yao, with a crooked smile on his face, "I was resting all the way before. Although Brother Bai has great martial arts skills, he is still just like Xiaoyun in this vast sea of people. Since and Just like Xiaoyun, let’s take turns to rest.”
"It's easier to rest your mind by sitting quietly with me," Bai Yu smiled more gently, "When I'm at home, I sit up and meditate, often all night long. Yunqing doesn't have to worry about Yu."
Wen Xiaoyun blinked in confusion, "How powerful is it to cross one's legs all night?"
Bai Yu was already sitting on the seat with his legs crossed, pretending to be meditating, "Don't worry, Mr. Jun, and rest in peace."
After saying that, Bai Yao closed his eyes and stopped talking, as if an old monk had fallen into trance, quiet and peaceful.
Only then did Wen Xiaoyun feel that her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly open them.
She took one last look at the carriage door curtain. It was already autumn, and the night was more exposed. How could Yin Nuo and Qin Qi spend the night outside?
In the final analysis, they are all paper tigers with sharp mouths and soft hearts.
Thinking like this, Wen Xiaoyun picked up a cloak from the side of the bed, leaned over and walked out of the carriage.
As soon as you open the thick car curtain, you can feel the fierce autumn wind blowing coldly on your face.
She shivered unconsciously and said nothing. She just walked carefully behind Yin Nuo who was driving, raised her hand to put on his coat, and patted his shoulder gently, "Thank you for your hard work." After that, Without waiting for Yin Nuo to answer, she bent over and got back into the car.
In fact, Yinnuo had already noticed it when Wen Xiaoyun opened the car curtain.
At first, he thought she had something to say to him, but she didn't say anything because she didn't want him to. She just gently put on some clothes for herself.
When Wen Xiaoyun's soft fingers touched the back of his ears and neck, his body suddenly froze.
He was so stiff that he couldn't even hear clearly what Wen Xiaoyun said. Until Wen Xiaoyun left again, he didn't dare to look back. He just reached out and gathered the front of his cloak.
The wind in the wilderness suddenly became less cold in an instant. I don’t know what material the cloak is made of, but I just put it on briefly and it feels so warm.
My body has warmed up and my thoughts have become more active.
When he woke up for dinner again, the plan Wen Xiaoyun told them was lingering in his mind for a long time.
His spirit was inexplicably high.
It's really a good move to enter the tiger's den and seek death. Wen Xiaoyun made a few simple changes to the original plan, and the efficiency of this operation increased nearly ten times.
It would be an understatement to say it was a stroke of genius.
(Of course, except for one detail that is damn bad, everything else is perfect)
Before, he had thought that this operation into Fengmen was already the most exciting operation in the headhunting industry. Unexpectedly, after Wen Xiaoyun's little push, it could be improved several times.
In this way things become more and more exciting and challenging.
An excited smile unconsciously appeared on Yinnuo's lips.
This level of difficulty is exactly what he wants!
The riding whip in his hand suddenly swung, and in the quiet night, a journey to a new world suddenly opened.
The horse suddenly raised its hooves and neighed, leading three young people in the car, each with their own abilities and ambitions, towards an unpredictable road full of challenges.
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In the outer city of Linxian County, there is an inn by the river.
For two or three miles away, there were only four or five sparse houses, and they were separated from the river by a large forest.
There were no street lights, and the trees were lush and dense, making it very difficult to walk at night. So once it gets dark, the waiter in the inn is particularly at ease.
Although during the day, he is also very leisurely.
Those who are free can even play several rounds of mahjong with the shopkeeper, cook and comprador.
Under normal circumstances, the only people accompanying him are the vicious dogs tied at the front and rear doors.
But it's always more leisurely at night.
Because during the day, they always have to add fodder to the horses that come and go, and feed the big dogs three meals a day of meat and bones.
But I was lucky today. There weren't many people coming to the horse and carriage route. The waiter basically didn't talk to me all day long except for teasing him a few times while feeding the dog.
At this moment, he was lying on the counter in the hall, yawning non-stop, kowtowing and feeling sleepy.
But he didn't know that in the woods three miles away, a carriage and horses were getting closer and closer to him.
The man in the driving direction of the car looked up and saw through the mottled shadows of the trees that the moon had reached its zenith.
It's late at night now.
He looked back at the carriage. The curtains were dark, as if the people inside were also asleep.
The man took off his cloak and neatly folded it next to him. Then he jumped off the carriage with a light movement, walked to the storage compartment at the back of the carriage, opened the lid of the box, took out his official sword and put it on his waist.
After everything was sorted, he raised his hand and knocked on the carriage twice before leaving the carriage without looking back.
In an instant, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened from the inside.
That was a young man, too.
It's just that it's too dark and I can't see his face clearly.
He took over the vacant seat of the previous man and sat in front to drive up the frame.
Finally, the carriage stopped at the door of the inn, which immediately caused a burst of crazy dog barking.
The waiter was so excited that he woke up completely.
When he realized that a guest had arrived at the inn, he cluttered his hands on the table.
Finally finding the square white towel draped over his shoulders, he squinted his eyes that were not yet fully awake and greeted him warmly.
Jogging all the way to Mankou, when he saw the unbeatable carriage, his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
He stepped forward and took the reins of the carriage and horse enthusiastically. He raised his head and put on a professional smile, "This gentleman, are you staying in a hotel?"
The young man sitting in front unconsciously looked up at the appearance of the inn.
I saw that although the decoration of the inn was not very exquisite, it occupied an extremely large area and was quite large.
There are two yellow lanterns hanging at the door of the courtyard wall in front of you. The lights dimly illuminate the words on the plaque in the middle - "Laifu Inn."
The man unconsciously raised his lips and smiled, and continued to look at the waiter across the yard and said, "Do you have a room for me? My wife and I are going to stay in your hotel."
The waiter's head was nodding like a rattle, "Don't worry, sir, we are a time-honored brand here for decades, and we have all the best properties!"
As he spoke, he raised his voice and shouted towards the inn, "Here we come! The distinguished guests have arrived. The servants are here to take care of the carriages and horses!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another servant trotted out from inside.
The man driving the car felt relieved and jumped out of the car neatly. Then he turned and looked at the car and said softly, "Madam, find an inn where you can have a good rest."
Following the host's words, the waiter raised his head and glanced curiously, wanting to see what the woman in the carriage looked like.
But his wish was in vain.
It wasn't that the woman in the car was not good-looking, but the lantern hanging at the door of their inn was too dim.
It's impossible to see the face of the person coming.
