Exile

Chapter 24

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After a day's delay, Su Qingbai didn't even care about making money, and he didn't know if Jiang Si would wait in a hurry.

There is only one road from their village to the town. Su Qingbai walked on the road, and there were not many people on the road. I guess it was because he didn't bring the food this morning, so he left quickly, so he came early.

On the side of this city is a barren neighboring country, so the gate of this city will be closed every day, it will be closed early at night, and it will be opened very early the next day.

I don't want to, but when I walked to the gate of the city, it was no more lively than other places.

Su Qingbai looked across the crowd, but couldn't see anything.

"Ouch!" The old man carrying the burden was almost squeezed by the crowd, Su Qingbai gave him a hand, and when the old man stood up, Su Qingbai asked him, "Master, what's going on?"

The old man thanked him and said: "There is a young man in front of us, leading two horses and a seriously injured man, blocking the gate of this city." After saying that, he comforted him, "But they passed by soon. It won't be stuck for long."

Su Qingbai nodded with a smile, and sure enough, it didn't take long before he saw a man come in leading two horses, and there was a man lying on one of the horses.

Su Qingbai had something on his mind at the moment, and was in a hurry to see Jiang Mao, so he didn't pay much attention, but he didn't want to. As soon as the crowd dispersed, someone called him, "Qingbai? Su Qingbai!"

Su Qingbai turned his head and was surprised when he saw the person coming, "Zhang Su? Why are you here?"

Zhang Su, that is, the man who was leading the two horses before, saw Su Qingbai, and his frown suddenly spread, "I'll tell you about this later, you hurry up and give me a hand."

Su Qingbai ran over to help him lead the horse, and asked Zhang Su to look after the people on the horse.

"Qingbai, is there any medical center here? Take me there quickly."

Seeing that the man on the horse was obviously injured, Su Qingbai hurriedly nodded and led the horse to take them away.

"Qingbai?"

When passing by the vegetable market, Su Qingbai and the two saw Jiang Mao seeing him from afar, with surprise on his face, and ran over quickly while shouting.

Su Qingbai pursed his lips, wanting to explain what happened yesterday, when Zhang Su grabbed him a step, and said in surprise, "His Royal Highness?"

Su Qingbo paused, he turned his head to look at Zhang Su, "What did you say?"

Jiang Mao approached at this moment, Zhang Su said again: "His Royal Highness King Yue..." but was interrupted by the coughing of the man on the horseback.

King of Yue, Jiang Mao.

He couldn't be more familiar with this name, but he didn't expect that this name would be associated with Jiang Si one day.

Jiang Mao ignored Zhang Su, and Su Qingbai knew about it.

He looked at Su Qingbai nervously.

After a while, Su Qingbai finally digested the fact that Jiang Si is Jiang Mao.

Jiang Mao rarely looked like a child who did something wrong, he was at a loss, his face was panicked, his lips moved, and he looked like he wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it.

Su Qingbai gave him a hard look, ignored him, and ran to see the man on the horse.

The man on the horseback didn't speak all the time, Su Qingbai thought he was unconscious, and when he went over to look, the man opened his eyes, leaning against Zhang Su's arms and coughing weakly.

Su Qingbai shoved the reins of the horse into Jiang Mao's hand, and said to Zhang Su: "Hurry up and carry him on your back, come with me."

Zhang Su nodded, picked up the man by the waist, and followed Su Qingbai to the medical hall.

It took half a day to find the doctor and put the person in place.

Zhang Su grabbed Su Qingbai's shoulder and almost couldn't stand up anymore. After hearing the doctor said that the man was fine, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Su Qingbai was thinking about Jiang Mao's matter in his heart, and he didn't know what relationship this person had with Zhang Su, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he patted his shoulder and sat on the stool closest to him.

After half a day's effort, Su Qingbai has also completely accepted Jiang Mao's identity.

At this time, Jiang Mao also put the horse away and went to the medical clinic.

When Zhang Su saw Jiang Mao, he immediately remembered the unfinished ceremony just now, and asked Jiang Mao for his luggage, "The Palace of the King of Yue..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Qingbai jumped on him and covered his mouth.

He heard from Jiang Mao that he was hunted down.

There are not only a few of them in the medical clinic at this moment, the small medical clinic is crowded with many people. Zhang Su's gorgeous clothes are very eye-catching. If he salutes again, everyone will know that there is a Yue king here, and the assassin will know too.

"What do you want to do here?" Su Qingbai stared at Zhang Su. As Jiang Mao, he had too many interests involved. Regardless of whether there were assassins or not, he saluted undisguisedly in this chaotic border town. Neither is wise.

Zhang Su came to his senses, patted himself on the head, and said apologetically, "Look at me..."

At this moment, Jiang Mao couldn't care about Zhang Su's impoliteness, he looked at the two people in front of him with a cold face: Su Qingbai was shorter than Zhang Su, and he jumped on Zhang Su too quickly, almost on Zhang Su's body. Seen from Jiang Mao's point of view, Su Qingbai rushed forward and hugged Zhang Su tightly, and even wrapped his arms around Zhang Su's neck intimately.

Pulling Su Qingbai off, Jiang Mao taught him with a dark face, "What does it look like to hug and hug in broad daylight?"

Su Qingbai was speechless for a moment, how dare Jiang Mao teach him a lesson here? He still wants to settle accounts with Jiang Mao.

At this time, Jiang Mao didn't care whether Su Qingbai was angry or not, he walked up to Zhang Su, said his address, and dragged Su Qingbai out.

Su Qingbai didn't follow him, and as a result, he was half-embraced and carried home.