It took about an hour to pull the cart.

It's getting dark today.

The little beggar was getting closer and closer to the exit of the town.

Although I have been pulling the cart non-stop for a long time.

The little beggar's breath was still very steady.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on both sides of Fulu Street.

Gradually, only two barks of dogs could be heard occasionally.

"Lin Huai, are you going to deliver wine again?"

Hear this familiar voice.

Although Lin Huai didn't look back.

But he already knew in his heart who was calling him.

Think here.

Lin Huai did not put down the armrest in his hand.

He just responded with a "hmm" in a neutral tone.

It should be the answer to that person.

Hearing Lin Huai's indifferent answer.

The girl behind her was not surprised.

It seems that indifference towards Lin Huai has long been commonplace.

Jumping happily to Lin Huai's side.

He didn't intend to stop Lin Huai's progress in the slightest.

The girl in front of me.

Hands hold a pack of fresh fruits bought from the market.

Some playful back behind.

Immediately, he leaned forward, keeping pace with Lin Huai beside him.

The big flickering eyes were fixed on Lin Huai's side face.

that's it.

The girl followed Lin Huai slowly forward without saying a word.

It might be Lin Huai, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by the girl beside him.

He turned his head away.

He said helplessly to the girl in front of him.

"gentle."

"Go any further, even if you are out of this town."

"Although it is in the territory of Dazhao, it is after all a time of war. Who can say that this journey is safe?"

"and."

"This mountain road is already rough and rugged, you should go back."

"Stop following me."

Hear this.

That girl called Gentle.

Still maintain the posture just now, and slowly move forward with Lin Huai.

Lin Huaiwang gently ignored her earnest intentions.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he made a gesture to put down the armrest in his hand.

This is what Qing Rou sees.

I had no choice but to wave my hands quickly.

Quickly opened his mouth and reminded him aloud.

"Ehhh!"

"Don't let go!"

"If you delay the day, even if you can make it to General Yan's camp alive, you will inevitably be punished."

"I'm a big deal and just don't follow!"

Stop talking.

Gentle is a little aggrieved.

However, facing the incomprehensible elm head in front of him.

She also felt helpless.

Had to stop his footsteps.

Watching off, the seemingly weak Mai Lin Huai.

Pulling a cart of bitter wine that was two people tall, he left slowly.

It was Lin Huai's thin and frail figure.

When he was about to leave Gentle's sight.

The softness seemed to have suddenly thought of something.

He opened his mouth and called out to Lin Huai who was in the distance.

"Lin Huai!"

"Don't die!"

"You promised to redeem me!"

Let go of the soft voice.

Then he turned his head again.

He walked towards Xiao's mansion where he worked.

Although the girl kept walking.

But he turned around in three or two steps.

Looking at the direction of Lin Huaiyuan.

The big flashing eyes were full of worry. .

The afterglow of the setting sun.

Reflected on the soft blue dress.

Gentle right hand is struggling to carry the bag of fresh fruit.

With his left hand, he gently brushed the hair on the temples that had been blown away by the evening wind behind his ear.

Until Lin Huai's back in the distance.

After finally disappearing from sight.

Only then did Qing Rou turn around again.

Looking in the direction of Xiao's mansion.

Just now he had a brisk and gentle look on his face.

At this moment, it suddenly changed color.

Seems to be a little worried heart secretly.

Madam seems a little restless today.

Even the laughing and joking young master on weekdays.

It seems to be a little gloomy today.

do not know.

After taking this bag of fruit back.

Is it possible to coax the young master to be happy?

After thinking about it here.

Then Qingrou walked quickly towards Xiao's residence on Fushou Street.

In the last rays of the setting sun.

When slowly disappearing in the west.

Lin Huai finally saw the gate of the town.

Those two dilapidated stone lions.

Go forward again.

It is the most difficult mountain road in this section of the road.

Think here.

Lin Huai put down the cart with both hands.

Then he slowly took out a package from the cart behind him.

this package.

It was prepared by the shopkeeper Li of the tavern.

In addition to some food and drinks inside.

There are also some mountain necessities.

Just like.

This special pair of straw sandals that Lin Huai is holding now.

At first glance, this pair of straw sandals is no different from the ones on Lin Huai's feet.

But if you look closely.

Then you will find the straw sandals in your hand.

Has a thicker sole!
The mountain road is rough and bumpy.

Ruins and cliffs are everywhere.

If not for the chunky sole.

It is easy to be stabbed by sand and stones, which will affect the stroke.

Lin Huai also suffered a dark loss before.

So this is before every trip.

Tell shopkeeper Li to prepare a pair of thick straw mats.

When I think about it here.

Lin Huai bent down slowly.

Put on this pair of thick-soled sandals.

After taking a few mouthfuls of cold dry food.

Immediately afterwards, he took a few sips of spirits in a hurry.

Then he put away the remaining dry food and drinks and put them back in the cart.

In fact, the reward for this job is compared to other jobs.

The rewards are quite generous.

After all, according to what they say.

This is a dangerous road, and we can't waste time.

Although the rewards are extremely generous.

But Lin Huai was still as poor as ever.

In recent years, the most expensive item added to the home.

It may be Lin Huai's grandfather, and those spirit tablets engraved with the names of the neighbors around him.

The words on the spiritual tablet.

It was written by Lin Huai, a scholar who lived with him in Bad Alley.

I heard that the man was already a scholar a long time ago.

A scholar does not have the acidity of a scholar.

Although he often gets drunk, he recites poems that Lin Huai doesn't understand loudly in the yard.

Lin Huai was not displeased.

On the contrary, in my heart, I still like this scholar a little bit.

Even Qing Rou, who was a maid in Xiao's residence, once said it.

"Li Xiucai is not like a scholar."

"It's like a knight who roams the rivers and lakes, heroic and romantic."

Think here.

Lin Huai smiled slightly.

Xinzhongtai made up its mind.

Wait until after I run today's work.

I must re-order a pair of spiritual seats for my grandfather.

words above.

Li Xiucai is still invited to write.

Think here.

Lin Huai stood up slowly.

This journey cannot be delayed for too long.

Otherwise, the important event that General Li and the others said would be missed.

When Lin Huai delivered military supplies to General Li last time.

Once outside the camp, I occasionally heard something about military supplies and Xijin dishes.

But Lin Huai didn't think much about it.

After all, this place doesn't have any special emotion for him.

Think here.

Lin Huai finally pulled the hemp rope off the cart.

Put it on your shoulders.

Just don't stop there.

Walk slowly towards the woods.

Although the sun is setting in the west at this moment.

The mountains are densely forested and there are many overlapping shadows.

Fortunately, Lin Huai's eyesight is not bad.

You can move forward by relying on the bright moonlight.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a rustling in the woods.

Hear the sound.

Lin Huai immediately turned his head away.

But almost at the moment when he turned around.

A dark figure holds a dagger.

It was like a ghost, appearing beside Lin Huai out of thin air!
Aim the blade of the dagger in his hand at Lin Huai's neck!

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