Chapter 274

He gave a hearty laugh: "I'm still a little lover. Believe it or not, I'll kill it..."

"You dare. Believe it or not, I cut up your big monster and made dumplings? " As soon as the voice fell, she heard a stuffy nasal sound in her ear. She turned around and saw that the big monster in her mouth, that is, the sweat BMW awarded by the emperor to Zhao Changyuan, was pestling in front of her and staring at her with blood red eyes

"Help yourself." Zhao Changyuan assumed a posture of letting her handle it.

She once again showed the outstanding acting skills of a face changing artist of Sichuan Opera. She winked at the huge horse and said, "have you eaten, pretty boy? It's such a cold day that you're tired. "

As soon as the voice fell, the horse raised her neck and shook her head. She was so frightened that her nose was not her nose and her face was not her face. She immediately ran behind Zhao Changyuan

Her appearance not only made Zhao Changyuan laugh, but also made the guard at the door snicker. She turned back angrily and threw a white eye at them, but unexpectedly, she suddenly lifted her feet off the ground, was held horizontally by a pair of big hands, and was properly placed on the horse's back.

She was terrified. She sat still and stared at the high horse's head. She was afraid that the big monster under her would suddenly go crazy and throw her to the ground and trample on her.

The panic didn't last long. After Zhao Changyuan, standing next to the horse, tied his luggage, he immediately turned over and mounted the horse and pasted it behind her.

I don't know if it's her psychological role. It seems that from the moment he stepped on the horse's back, the big monster under him stopped restlessness and became docile and clever. The head doesn't shake, the nose doesn't ring, and the horseshoe doesn't lie disorderly

He shook off his robes, wrapped them together, and put the corners of his clothes in her hand for her to hold.

She pretended to be shy and actually said with satisfaction, "is that all right? In broad daylight... "

Of course he knew her insincerity and bowed his head and gave her a quick kiss on the head. One hand pulled the reins and the other held her tight. This degree of intimacy makes them feel the cold in this cold winter.

"If you still feel cold, hide your face." He gently told her in her ear, then gently shook the reins and drank, "drive!"

At this time, Gong Yueyue thought of a sentence just said by Zhao Changyuan - "forget your little broken horse."

This does not mean that in the 21st century, someone said to another person, "don't drive your little Alto, take brother's BMW." This situation.

Because everyone knows that BMW has higher comfort, better handling and faster speed than Alto

But at this moment, Gong Yueyue on horseback really realized the sense of speed. But as for comfort... To sum up her feelings in one sentence, her internal organs are about to jump out of the seven holes.

Riding itself is not a comfortable thing. Don't talk about comfort, even if it's a rare BMW and luxurious harness. Especially on such a winter night, under the condition of galloping

Zhao Changyuan was a man in the end. He only felt the people in his arms tight. He thought she felt cold, so he kept rubbing her arms and hugging her. I can't feel her heartbroken suffering now.

But she is not a weak woman, and she has already calculated the risks she will encounter in this trip. What does such a little difficulty mean to her now? She is here to help him tide over the difficulties. She must not make trouble for him at the beginning.

With such faith and determination, she nestled in his arms without saying a word, endured the pain and discomfort all over, and broke her silver teeth until the horseshoe stopped at the west gate of Cangzhou City.

"I want to be convenient." She whispered.

Zhao Changyuan got off his horse and took her down. She nodded and smiled at the evil young and He Yong who had been waiting for a long time, and hurried to the alley in the dark.

Just before entering the corner, he stood on the wall and vomited out what he ate at night.

"Gong Yueyue, don't be so worthless. This is the beginning. Don't hold him back! " At last she straightened up and cheered herself up against the dark wall.

When she came out of the darkness again, she had the look of a playful and smiling face.

"When you get out of the pass, you don't have to ride a horse." She heard such a whisper when she passed the evil young man.

But she didn't stop and didn't answer. He just walked in the direction of Zhao Changyuan with his head down, with a warm smile on his face. She fell from distant time and space, and lost too many precious things. Family affection, love, friendship

But now these are coming back to her with different faces.

"Oh, young master Gong again! What's the big deal this time? " The guard captain of the checkpoint seems to be quite familiar with Zhao Changyuan. Seeing him from a distance, he smiled and his eyes bent into a treasure.

Zhao Changyuan also put on a familiar attitude with him and greeted him with a smile: "what big business can I do? It's just the same as before. "

The captain of the bodyguard obviously felt that the faces behind Zhao Changyuan were very strange, and politely asked, "Hey, who are these?"

Zhao Changyuan pointed to He Yong and evil young and said to him, "these two are my cousins. There are so many things to bring this time. I'm afraid I can't hold it alone. "

Then he pulled Gong Yueyue in front of him and hugged him under his arm“ This is my wife. She always says I won't go back and leaves her at home. You have to follow what you say this time. "

This sentence is like a finishing touch, which has an unexpected effect. The bodyguard looked at Gong Yueyue and immediately remembered that once or twice, the people who went in and out with Zhao Changyuan seemed to be followed by a little girl with a full face of flower mania. He took it for granted that the rich second generation probably colluded with their little sister outside, causing the lion in the east of the river to roar“ Oh, I see. "

Zhao Changyuan handed him a pile of customs clearance documents, including a silver ticket

All this happened naturally and smoothly. Within two minutes, several people had come under the sky outside the pass.

When the evil young man led his horse over Zhao Changyuan, he asked softly, "young master Gong? When did you change your last name? "

Then He Yong shook his head like a rattle: "Oh, this woman sings with her husband, tut tut......"

Although Gong Yueyue didn't say anything, she was moved to tears. Zhao Changyuan bent down to pick her up and wanted to put her on the horse's back, but she hugged his neck tightly, with fog in her eyes.

He guessed her mind, rubbed her forehead gently, and asked softly, "do you know how much I care about you now?"

She also rubbed his face with her head around her neck: "since you followed me, I will be responsible for you."

He smiled warmly, put her on the horse, turned himself on the horse, and said in her ear, "be kind to me in the future. Don't open your teeth and claws again."

Pan Jingyuan, who endured stomach discomfort and watched for a long time, finally couldn't help saying, "ah, if you want to be so disgusting all the way, the second master will slip away alone."

"Yes, let people live?" He Yong also echoed. For the first time, he sympathized with evil Shao.

Gong Yueyue hid in Zhao Changyuan's clothes and robes, revealing only one face, glanced at evil Shao and He Yong, and said, "all are envy, jealousy and hatred."

Sweetness is sweetness, and jokes are jokes. They never forget the purpose of coming to the desert this time. After the horse's hooves raised dust again, it was a long and dull road.

Zhao Changyuan didn't take them straight to the Ming cult altar, but stopped by an inn on the way.

"Brother Gong, I haven't seen you for many days. I'm more and more energetic!" The owner of the inn spoke fluent Central Plains dialect in a friendly tone, and was especially friendly to Zhao Changyuan. Because this is the inn where Xiao Jun stayed in the desert.

Zhao Changyuan also smiled warmly: "how are you, shopkeeper?" His gentleness and kindness at this time are all the expression of true feelings, which is different from the hypocrisy he showed to the guards when he entered the customs.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with many vicissitudes. He looks several years older than Zhao Xiong. But there was a heroic spirit of perseverance in his eyebrows“ OK! everything goes well! Zhao was talking about you when my two daughters were still alive! If you come again, you won't let go! "

Gong Yueyue, who was following Zhao Changyuan to the store, immediately took out his ear. What did he just say? His daughter talks about her white face? Two girls? Double？！ But aunt Qing said that her little white face never paid attention to those wild flowers and weeds. What about his two daughters and ten daughters! It's out of the way!

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes and smiled. Then he heard Zhao Changyuan excitedly ask the shopkeeper, "are Xiangling and duoling all right? I haven't seen them for days, and I'm very worried! "

There is something wrong with the development of the plot... Is this line like what Zhao Xiaobai, who is extremely cold, loyal and regards women all over the world as men, said?

"OK. It looks better every day. " The shopkeeper has a proud look on his face.

"Really?" Zhao Changyuan's happy expression and expectant tone made Gong Yueyue feel more and more... Inferior.

"I'm not bragging. You'll see for yourself later." The shopkeeper proudly threw down a sentence and took Zhao Changyuan to a big round table. The guys also timely follow up, serve tea and place clothes and hats.

When the shopkeepers returned to the counter, pan haoshao suddenly said with a smile: "the big white goose is very popular."

He Yong is more straightforward: "it's very feminine."

Zhao Changyuan was thirsty. He just drank tea and didn't have time to talk to them. But Gong Yueyue is a woman after all. Now that others have opened her mouth, she can't hold her breath anymore. She sits down on the stool opposite Zhao Changyuan and says in a strange manner: "it's more and more beautiful... Don't hurry on the way? Aren't you afraid that people won't let you go? "