Jianling

Meng Yanhan left in a hurry, didn't bring any money with him, and didn't even have time to ask Feng Qingchen for some money, and finally rushed back to the inn according to his memory, thinking that the chicken feather cub would wait here obediently, even if he wasn't there for the time being, he should Not far away.But when the shopkeeper was startled by her ragged appearance and brought up a large bowl of noodles, there was still no news from Chicken Feather Cub.

She rushed here day and night, and her trouser legs were covered with mud. Even if she was excellent at light work, she would not be able to withstand such a rush.

However, it was bright daylight outside, but there was no one in the room.

The proprietress of the store was very enthusiastic, cooked a bowl of noodles for her, and then explained to her in a rambunctious manner: "Oh, woman, it's been a hard journey, I don't know what kind of business you do? You just left that day, But you have reserved the room for so long, and the shop has been waiting for you."

Meng Yanhan swallowed a few mouthfuls of noodles, and asked vaguely: "Didn't you leave one here? Where did he go?"

"You mean that young hero with a cold face all the time?" The proprietress thought for a while as if recalling, "Remember, he is really handsome, and Ayu in the store is fascinated by him...but he also I left early."

Meng Yanhan paused: "Gone? When did it happen?"

The proprietress poured her a cup of tea and said, "It's as good as your front and rear feet...what, didn't he go to you?"

It's not that the proprietress is talkative, but that she has a deep memory of the three people who rented that room. The one who came first was a good-looking and talented man, who carried the girl covered in blood on his back, and lost it as soon as he arrived. For a piece of silver, doctors from the whole town were invited to treat the girl's injuries that night.In such a remote town like theirs, even though there are many people from the rivers and lakes, it is rare to see such people who spend money like money. Good-looking, outstanding temperament, handsome man and pretty woman, it is really memorable.

Meng Yanhan's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and asked again: "When he left... did he leave any words?"

The proprietress said: "Never... It's just that seven or eight vicious guys came to pick him up. Although our place is poor, I went out to see the world in my early years, and I can tell at a glance that the fabrics those people wear It's best to treat the young man with respect, and his attitude towards that young man is very respectful...Oh, it seems that he is called 'Seventh Young Master'."

"Seventh son?" Meng Yanhan became dizzy when she heard the number. She hates to remember the sons and grandchildren of these big families. Men should be more disciplined, each of them is only allowed to have one child, so as to save women from suffering, and counting sons and remembering their names is also very tiring. "Then he probably went home. Well, he and I just met by chance."

The proprietress blinked her eyes. She has been running the inn here for many years, and she has long learned the skill of observing words and expressions. She just rested her chin on the side and looked at Meng Yanhan's face, and she knew that this beautiful woman was doing something for her. The Seventh Young Master who left without saying goodbye was sad. Although she had a warm personality, she was not too overreaching, so she just smiled lightly and said in one sentence: "So that's how it was. I thought it was you and your husband when I looked at it." , with your two younger brothers...I'm sorry, because the three of you are really good-looking. I've been here for so many years, but it's really rare to see such a good-looking person! And see the three of you walking It's different from ordinary people, you suffered such a serious injury, but you can recover to normal so quickly, you must have advanced martial arts, and it is the blessing of the shop to entertain the three of you!"

Meng Yanhan couldn't help but smiled awkwardly. Although she has a hot personality, she always restrains herself when talking with women, and she can't bear others to praise her the most, so she couldn't help but blushed half of her face, and said: "Still Let's make do...well, your...what's your last name?"

"Ouch," the proprietress smiled again and said cheerfully, "my surname is Fu, and I'm from Haizhou. Why don't you just call me Mrs. Jin."

"Haizhou? That's a good place."

Jin Niangzi's red lips curled up. Although she is a young lady, she still has a charming charm, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of grace and affection: "Yes, the Hongxiufang in Haizhou, when the family was not separated, He Yundu was very charming. It’s not even an inch in comparison.”

Meng Yanhan had never heard the name of Hongxiufang, but Bai Xiejiao knew it well, so as soon as Mrs. Jin opened her mouth, she knew what kind of place Hongxiufang was.But Mrs. Jin didn't seem to take this as an insult at all, instead she smiled and chatted with her: "I was born in Hongxiufang, don't look at me now, ten years ago, Hongxiufang would still be willing to shout A few names of Mrs. Jin."

Meng Yanhan looked at her charming posture, her eyebrows and eyes were less than one ten thousandth of the glamorous charm of ordinary people, and immediately believed in Mrs. Jin's words, and said with a smile: "Then you are How did you get here?"

Seeing that she finally smiled, Mrs. Jin breathed a sigh of relief. When Feng Qingchen gave her money earlier, she had told her that if this heroine came back in the future, no matter if she was in a bad mood or seriously injured, she would do everything possible to make her feel better. He also gave a lot of rewards for this.

"Good luck. There are tens of thousands of beautiful lady Jin in Hongxiufang, but one year, there was an extra Miss Qiu in the workshop." Lady Jin paused, her eyes unconsciously showing a bit of yearning, "You Do you know what the most beautiful woman in the world should look like?—Ms. Qiu is like that. Men all over the world who have seen her are crazy for her. As for women, women either feel ashamed or fall in love with her. She is such a beautiful woman. Although he is reticent and has a strong temperament, but if he is born like that, why would he need to play with those stinky old men?"

Meng Yanhan asked: "Then she didn't ruin your business, why are you so lucky?"

Jin Niangzi shook her head and said: "If she is only beautiful, then that's fine... But she also has a sword that is unparalleled in the world, alas, naturally it is not comparable to the sword you kill, she is famous for sword dancing. The wealthy businessman spent all his money and resources, collecting natural materials and earthly treasures, just to forge two swords for her—do you know the Frost Sword?"

Meng Yanhan didn't have any thoughts about beauties, but he did some research on famous swords. He understood these three words, and his eyes lit up immediately: "She is Fu Suoqiu!?"

Although the Bullying Shuangjian had never been stained with blood, it was an extremely precious treasure after all. Anyway, all the clothes and trousers of the Pichenmen were pawned, and the money was not enough to exchange for a Bullying Shuangjian, let alone a two-handed sword.

"Exactly." Mrs. Jin nodded, her expression full of pride, "Later, Mrs. Qiu was given a marriage by the emperor to Prince Gong, and Prince Gong was also really handsome. A pair. Also because of Miss Qiu’s great joy, the emperor issued an imperial decree and gave countless rewards to Hongxiufang. The bustard took the money, and it was Miss Qiu’s intention to let her give away a lot to us idlers. Simply break up the team and find some other jobs."

"Not bad."

Being able to become a member of the royal family by virtue of her beauty, it can be seen that this beauty is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

"What's more, hasn't Miss Qiu entered the mansion? Those bad-hearted people say that their husband and wife are not on good terms. Hmph, how is it possible? Who wouldn't love a fairy-like character like Lady Qiu?" said Lady Jin. I got excited and poured myself a cup of tea, "They gave birth to a son a few years ago. I really can't imagine that Mrs. Qiu and Prince Gong are both such good-looking people, how beautiful this child is! It is said that he is still a child prodigy, and the emperor is very fond of him, even the crown prince is not as favored as him."

Meng Yanhan was originally lazy to meddle in other things, and basically didn't care about other things except killing people, but he was also aroused by Mrs. Jin's words. After all, no matter how you look at it, this prince is the darling of heaven. , most people are really beyond their reach.

Mrs. Jin chatted with her for a long time, from the extraordinary Mrs. Qiu to the recent business of the inn. It was not until sunset and the inn gradually became lively that Mrs. Jin went to the counter to help with her round fan, and did not forget to say hello. Meng Yanhan went back to his room to rest first.But Meng Yanhan still misses the chicken feather cub in his heart, so he just thanked him with kind words. Mrs. Jin is quick-witted, and she can guess what she is thinking. Meng Yanhan sat alone in a corner of the hall.

But she waited like this for three days and three nights, and there was still no news from Feather Cub.

"Xiao Meng, it's not my sister who said you. Aren't you a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart?" Mrs. Jin looked at the black and black hanging under her eyes, and didn't know whether to persuade her to wait or look away, "Since he He went home, so wouldn't it be a good time for you to go to his house to look for him?"

Meng Yanhan was in front of her, but his soul didn't know where he was floating. He just smiled at her and said, "It's not waiting for him, I have nowhere to go, so I can just spend a few days like this."

Mrs. Jin shook her head and sighed: "It's not that my sister refuses to keep you. You said that there is no way for you to mess around like this. You were not at the inn for a few days, did you go to seek revenge? Look at your dirty body when you came back. -"

Meng Yanhan was stunned for a while, before responding intermittently: "Uh, no, they asked me to help."

"Help, what can I do for you? Why do I want to find you a girl?" Mrs. Jin was a little more familiar with her, and seeing that Meng Yanhan's heart was not bad, she simply said something heartfelt to her, "Xiao Meng, it's not that my sister wants it." Tell you what is bad, you see that your martial arts are so good, you must have many friends in the world, right? Why didn't the noble son who rented out the inn come to you? Heh, let me tell you, this man is really unreliable. "

"He and I are mortal enemies." Meng Yanhan waved his hand, but inexplicably remembered that in the dark night, Feng Qingchen staggered and stumbled towards her, it was funny but she couldn't help feeling a little sad.What Feng Qingchen said before suddenly replayed in her mind countless times. She led the chicken feather cub for many years and never asked about the chicken feather cub's family affairs, but everyone kept repeating the same point in her ears - the chicken feather cub It's not a small journey.

Not a small one?

Meng Yanhan couldn't understand, she always couldn't understand many things in the world, just like she couldn't understand Meng Wubei's decision to leave the Pichenmen for Xiao Shuhua, couldn't understand that Qingru let Meng Wubei go like that, let alone I understand Qingzheng's determination to not even give her a single glance at the sword test meeting that year.

Miss Jin stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, and asked cautiously, "Xiao Meng?"

Meng Yanhan collected herself, nodded with a smile, "I'm not asleep." She stood up, and grabbed the Diansu sword beside her. This sword has been with her for many years, and countless souls have fallen under it. enumerate.

In fact, she didn't know how many people were real and how many people were fake, but the words that came to her ears held her hands with swords, as if deliberately leaking secrets to her, making her kill people At that time, the crimes of each person shed terrible and hateful blood.

Did i do something wrong?

Miss Jin saw her walking resolutely, she was so scared that she didn't dare to ask questions, she only dared to ask in a low voice: "Xiao Meng, are you back yet? Am I talking too much?"

Meng Yanhan shook his head, and said: "I just went out to have a look... I just wanted to go out to have a look, but now I can't go back."