The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

The scarred man was choked by the question, his eyes rolled around, and he randomly added, "The flower picker. Yes, he is the flower picker, the flower picker who harmed Miss Wang's family. The county magistrate is about to..."

Zhao Jing couldn't hold it back anymore, so she squirted out a mouthful of water and sprayed it on He Zheng's face, "Flower picker? Huh?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced around with a threatening look, "The young lady from the county magistrate's family was raped by flower pickers. Will she yell so loudly that the whole world will know? Doesn't this mean that the young lady is forced to die? How can she see it again? People? If your daughter is raped by a flower picker, will you make a noise so that the whole world knows about it?"

Everyone was speechless.

Zhao Jing glanced sharply, "Get out of my way, don't block my light."

The scarred man and others were at a loss for words. They wanted to argue but felt they lacked the confidence. There seemed to be an inexplicable pressure that made his back feel cold. After grinding his molar teeth and moving his lips several times, he finally went back to sit unwillingly.

After Zhao Jing and the others left, until they could no longer see anyone, the scarred man and the others heaved a sigh of relief.

The scarred man said firmly: "Hey, have you ever heard of it? There is a coquettish and charming person named A Yao in Youlan Palace. She is very beautiful. I think the little girl just now is probably the master of A Yao. That man was sprayed His face was watery, and he didn't dare to say a word. It was obvious that he was eaten to death. Most of them were the prisoners and ghosts under the skirts of Master Ayao..."

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment, "I didn't expect that we would be lucky enough to meet the Master Ayao of Youlan Palace..."

The boss took an old handkerchief and wiped the tea bowl. Hearing what several men said, he lowered his head indifferently.

The world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as before, and they regard thieves as their fathers.

The boss looked at the gray sky and wiped the table mechanically. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. When will the king come to visit?

As he walked all the way out, He Zheng felt that his heart was filled with an indescribable emotion. He considered his words for a long time before he said dryly, "Thank you just now."

Zhao Jing hummed, "How long is it until Daiyun Town is ahead..."

Suddenly there was the sound of a large number of cars and horses galloping from a distance.

Once again, the two of them ducked into the woods in perfect agreement.

It was a very grand carriage. The wheels, shaft, compartment and doors were all black, which gave people a sense of oppression.

The flags and lanterns on the carriages are also black.

There were four riders in front and behind the carriage, all warriors wearing armor and holding broadswords.

The horses are all tall and tall, all wearing black masks and breastplates.

Zhao Jing was about to speak, but He Zheng covered her mouth.

It wasn't until those carriages and horses were out of sight and hearing that He Zheng let go of his hand, his face was pale, and his tone was stiff and he whispered: "That is the standard carriage for the Master of the Twelfth Branch of the Yama Hall. I thought they would not show up. it's here."

Zhao Jing was surprised, "Do you think they are here to find you?"

"We are still within the jurisdiction of Youlan Palace, and there is a high possibility that they will come to me. But I don't understand, isn't He Yao... who is the one sitting in the carriage?"

Zhao Jing smiled, "Would you like to follow me and have a look?"

She really said half of what she said. If she hadn't been able to comprehend, she really wouldn't have been able to understand.

"This Orchid Hall is one of the twelve branches of the Yama Hall, right? What is the relationship between the Yama Hall and the imperial court?"

He Zheng nodded, his eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yam Luodian is the lackey of some people in the imperial court."

Secretly, he wanted to follow him and have a look. It would be better if he could kill the lackey. If it were really He Yao inside the carriage, he would kill her without any mercy!

But now, they are weak. Even if she is very powerful, the courage of one man is not advisable.

Zhao Jing saw how angry he was, and reached out to pinch his cheek, "Okay, they have gone far, and we can't catch up even if we try. Keep walking in our direction."

After walking for a while, Zhao Jing suddenly touched the back of her head and said, "By the way, what does our household registration look like? I forgot where I put it. Take yours out and let me look at it so I can compare it."

He Zheng stared at Zhao Jing doubtfully for two seconds. He already had some concerns in his mind, so he took out the household registration and handed it over.

Zhao Jing took it and turned it over, mentally remembered the household registration, carved it on the wall of Zhao's house in the secret realm, and returned it.

He Zheng's name turned out to be real, and he was actually one day older than her!

However, his family has a lot of people, it is a big family, and there is a hereditary title, and he is still a young prince.

However, for the young prince to act like a bear, there must have been some changes in his family.

He Zheng stared at Zhao Jing carefully. What he had obtained was the household registration in the capital, the household registration of the whole family. She was not surprised at all and did not look interested.

What the hell is she thinking?

"Did you find yours?"

Zhao Jing wanted to "find" it now, but it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. There is no paper in the secret realm, let alone the same paper and pen and ink.

"There are too many things and it's too messy. I need to sort them out."

Zhao Jing said perfunctorily without blinking or heartbeat.

He Zheng stared at the red rope on Zhao Jing's wrist. This red rope was originally on her neck. Because it was a bit long, she took it off and woven it into a bracelet.

Apart from the knife, there was nothing else on her body. There was no way the space equipment could be this red rope, right?

Space stone is one of the hardest materials in the world. Can it be made into something as soft as a rope?

Otherwise, is it that narrow knife nearly two meters long?

Before dark, the two finally arrived at Daiyun Town.

Big towns are just different.

There are two stone lions more than ten meters high at the entrance to the town. Under one lion's feet is a devil with horns on its head and a tail behind it? A lion has seven inches of a python under its feet.

Very majestic.

Looking directly into the eyes of the stone lion, you will feel that the lion is a living creature and its eyes can move, giving people a frightening feeling.

Zhao Jing only glanced at it and then looked away. This stone lion should have some energy.

On the street, not to mention the hustle and bustle. There were still more than a dozen people coming and going.

There is a tavern.

There is an inn.

There is a grocery store.

There are ready-to-wear shops.

There is a bookstore...

Zhao Jing led He Zheng along the way from the tavern to the bookstore, "Shopkeeper, do you have a perpetual calendar? Give me a set of pens, inks, paper and inkstones. I want rice paper."

This is a big customer.

The shopkeeper paused while flipping the beads on the abacus. When he saw Zhao Jing and He Zheng dressed in extraordinary clothes, he immediately greeted them with a smile, "Yes, yes. Objectively speaking, in our store, there are currently two types of perpetual calendars, one with illustrations Yes, one is without illustrations, which one do you want objectively?"

"With pictures."

The shopkeeper glanced at the waiter, who immediately went to get it.

"Sir, these are the four treasures of the study. We just got a set of these four treasures of the study. They are used by dignitaries. The pens are made of real wolfberry and mahogany. They look expensive and elegant, and they are also very easy to use. The ink is Yunlin. Produced by the Zhang family in Zhijing..."