After the box was stolen, the people in the troupe were very careful that night, because they were worried about what else would happen, the genius Mengliang set off and left.
Before leaving, Sanniang also discounted cash at the price of the three boxes.
The old class leader held the money for compensation, the anger in his heart disappeared, and he left happily.
I heard that before leaving, the girl named Zhan Mo also left a note for Moruo.
I don't know what's written on it!
It didn't take long for the sun to rise, and Jing Rong ordered to set off.
Ji Yunshu packed her things and came out of the room. She saw Sanniang standing at the door of Moruo, leaning on the fence of the red wooden stake with her back. With a yellowed note.
Shaking back and forth!
It's like he's playing with something interesting.
Moruo opened the door, stretched his waist and came out, rubbed his eyes, and saw Sanniang standing outside the door.
"Awake?" Sanniang said softly.
Moruo sneered coldly and noticed the note in her hand.
"Have something for me?"
"The guess is accurate, it's for you."
"The recipe for winemaking?"
"Something more interesting than a recipe."
Mo Ruo touched his chin, "Could it be that it's the title deed of this inn? Sanniang is really willing, so I'll be more respectful than to obey."
When you're done, reach for it!
Sanniang, however, shrank her fair arm, which was stretched forward, and hid the note behind her.
Then-
After twisting two steps, he walked in front of Moruo, looked up at him, and smiled evilly.
"want to?"
"… "
Sanniang put the piece of paper on the tip of her nose and smelled it a few times.
Then-
Yin Yang said strangely, "There is a fragrance of a woman on this."
woman
Moro was curious.
Sanniang continued, "That girl really has a heart. In order to thank you for saving her, I left this thing before dawn, and even explained that I must hand it over to you."
While speaking, Yang Yang raised the letter in his hand!
The next moment, Moruo seized the past.
Open!
On the letter, only three sentences were written.
Thank you, son, for seeing each other by chance, I will repay you with great kindness.
The handwriting is still pretty, but the brushwork is not mature enough, and he should not be a person who has been writing and playing for a long time.
After reading, he folded the letter and hid it in his sleeve.
Sanniang leaned towards him, raised her eyebrows and asked, "How is it? What emotional love poems did that sickly girl write?"
Mo Ruo's mouth twitched, looked at her, shook her head and sighed, "Unfortunately, I thought it was the recipe for winemaking, or the title deed of this inn."
"Disappointed?"
"A bit."
At this time, downstairs, Lang Bo began to call.
"Mr. Ji, Young Master Mo, the carriage is ready outside, it's time to go."
Mr. Ji
Moruo and Sanniang turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
It happened to meet Shang Ji Yunshu's eyes that were watching a good show.
Sanniang hurriedly said to her, "So the young master got up? Why didn't you say a word?"
Shocked!
Ji Yunshu nodded lightly, said nothing, and went downstairs silently.
I only heard Sanniang's sneering words from the top of her head, "It's rare in this world to have such an aloof son, cherishing words like gold, it's really rare."
Immediately afterwards, Moruo also went downstairs.
The group set off from the inn while it was just dawn.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huai's people also left!
After everyone had left, Sanniang propped herself up in front of the counter, swiping the abacus with her fingers, her eyebrows drooping, revealing a sly look.
"The lost business will have to be recovered sooner or later with interest."
…
After leaving the inn, the carriage traveled on the official road for half a day.
In May and June, it was very hot and even sultry when it came to the afternoon.
Even sitting in a carriage was very unbearable.
Wei Yi tugged at his clothes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shouted, "It's so hot."
Ji Yunshu could only find a piece of paper and patiently fan him.
"Shu'er, aren't you hot?"
She shook her head.
"Last night I slept with Big Brother Lang. He kept squeezing me. My whole body was sore, and it was still hot. I pushed him for a long time, but I couldn't push him."
complain!
She smiled.
"Shu'er, can I sleep with you? You are small, you don't take up space, so you won't be crowded, and..." After saying that, he held Ji Yunshu's hand, "Shu'er, your hands are very cold, and your body is too cold. Ice, if you sleep with you, it will definitely not be hot."
"Stinky boy, what are you thinking?"
Ji Yunshu tapped his head and pulled his hand out of his hand.
Wei Yi covered his head, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Don't Shu Er want to sleep with me?"
Shame!
I really don't know how to answer him.
If he finds a reason casually, this kid probably takes it seriously.
Simply—
She didn't answer either.
"Dong dong..."
Someone knocked the carriage a few times outside.
Ji Yunshu opened the curtain and saw Lang Bo hand in a water bag.
"Mr. Ji, you must be thirsty, drink some water."
She took it in, "Thank you."
"By the way, Mr. Ji, the lord asked me to ask you, do you want to stop and rest for a while?"
"No."
Just after finishing speaking, Wei Yi stuck his head out and shouted, "I want to rest."
Without waiting for Lang Bo to say anything, he jumped up and down, "I want to get off the carriage, I want to get off the carriage."
drive…
The groom heard the sound and pulled on the reins.
Wei Yi jumped down a moment later and took a few big breaths.
"Master Wei, are you alright?" Lang Bo asked.
"I'm very hot."
"This weather is like this, why don't you ride with me? It's a little windy."
"But I won't."
"It's okay, I'll teach you."
"I don't want it, I want to ride a carriage with Shu Er." Wei Yi said.
Ji Yunshu also leaned out and said to him, "Wei Yi, if you are tired, we will rest here for a while."
"I'm not tired, just hot."
"Then you get on the carriage, and I'll give you a fan. It won't be hot when the sun goes down. In this way, we can come to comfort you at the time of the year."
Wei Yi thought for a while, then nodded, and when he was about to lift his feet to get on the carriage, he suddenly thought of something.
Turning around and staring at Lang Bo, he stretched out his hand, "Didn't you say that you will pay me back when you arrive at the station? You didn't give it to me yesterday, so give it to me now."
Like a creditor!
This kid has a good memory.
Where did Lang Bo get so much money, he touched his empty purse, his cheeks twitched.
Just in time, Jing Rong in the carriage in front stuck his head out and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lang Bo got off his horse and ran over, lowered his voice to the side of the carriage, and said, "Your Highness, Young Master Wei is asking me for money, fifty-three taels, I don't have enough money on me, this..."
"No?"
"Yep."
"Then borrow it."
What
Lang Bo said pitifully and aggrievedly, "Your Highness, Young Master Wei's silver, but you took away, and I didn't take one or two. You left this matter to me, and I can't take it."
Jing Rong also pretended to nod and thought for a while, "Well then, this king lends you fifty-three taels, you take it back to him, and the money will be deducted from your salary."
Paralyzed, is there someone who cheats like you
Lang Bo had the urge to strangle him!
Naihe, I really don't have the guts.
So, I had to admit it and admit it.
"Okay, then the subordinates will borrow it from you."