If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le was wearing a dancer's red dress, her hair was loosely tied in a bun with a cheap hairpin, her eyebrows were drawn, and she was painted with rouge.

The dancer glanced at An Le's face and said, "Really don't want to draw peonies?"

An Le said with disgust: "No. Humans are not human and ghosts are not ghosts."

Dao Gui snorted, "Aren't you male or female now?"

An Le fiddled with the dancer's make-up dome and said, "What do you know, little brat, the suspicious county magistrate who pretends to be a girl won't care much about it."

Dao Gui squinted at him, "If it is really discovered, it depends on how you explain it."

An Le blinked, looked at the ghost doctor and asked, "Is there any medicine for amnesia?"

The ghost doctor gave him a blank look, "What do you think I am! I only heal, not harm."

An Le sighed and said, "Then we can only let him not find out."

Sword Ghost said: "You can also don't go."

An Le said: "What if he accidentally dies? If he dies, it will be over."

The ghost doctor took out a small ceramic jar from his medicine box, "Here, this one can paralyze the nerves temporarily, if you are discovered, just throw it over, and run away after you do, you know?"

Anle smiled and took it.

"Escape, I'm very good at it."

"..."

With cunning in An Le's eyes, he put away the small ceramic jar.

As for how he wants to use it, that's another story.

……

It has been almost three days since the county magistrate left. Although Dao Gui said that the sneaky people would not attack for the time being, An Le hurriedly set off to chase after him.

The sword ghost pulled out the scabbard that still contained the knife from the cloth strip around his waist.

"You should be safer with a knife."

An Le was surprised: "So generous?"

Dao Gui wrinkled his nose and threw the knife into An Le's arms.

An Le smiled at the ghost doctor: "I'm not used to being raised so well by you."

Dao Gui said in a bad mood: "Stop talking nonsense, get out."

An Le stuffed the knife into her clothes and stuck it under her belt.Fortunately, he has a slender waist, so it is not very obvious that he is stuffed with a knife.

But the dancer was a little worried and said: "Just let him go back to the capital, don't worry about it."

An Le waved his hands indifferently and said, "Naturally. If there is any movement of Shi Gui, please remember to let me know."

The ghost doctor said with a smile: "Of course, it's just that Shi Gui should not act rashly for the time being."

An Le shrugged, pushed the door and walked out.

An Le's lightness kung fu is not bad, although it can't compare to Dao Gui's elusiveness, but it should take six or seven days to catch up with the county magistrate.

But at night, An Le felt that he had miscalculated.

Jiangnan in winter is already bitterly cold, let alone going to the north?

"Basically, it may take ten days to catch up."

An Le stayed in an inn, without hot water, warm wine, or braised pork.

why?

Because he found that he did not bring enough silver taels.

"Failure!"

The next day was not yet cold, and Anle had to brave the cold wind to continue his journey.

The county magistrate was in a hurry to return to the capital, so naturally he wouldn't take much rest. In this case, An Le would have to rush day and night.

In a tavern, a playboy who drank all night dazedly saw a red shadow flashing by outside the window, and saw a gorgeous face beyond dust.

The dude quickly leaned on the window and looked out, but where did he see the beauty in red?

"Did you see a ghost?"

"My lord, what's the matter?" a shy woman asked.

The dandy said: "Just now I seem to see a beautiful woman outside the window."

The woman smiled and said, "Oh? Does the young master say she is as beautiful as me?"

The dude immediately put his arms around the waist of the woman who accompanied him.

"How can it be compared!"

The woman smiled and said: "The young master is drinking a few cups."

The dude crawled back silently, picked up a wine bottle and poured wine into his belly.

And the woman in red dress he saw was drinking liquor in her heart, heading north with the cold wind on her head.

It took about ten days or so.

An Le endured the cold and chased him for ten days.Zhengzheng complained in his heart why the county magistrate walked so fast, and now there is no sign of him.

And that night, Anle saw the shadow.

Lots of shadows.

As the guide said, they followed behind the county magistrate, disguised as traders, and then disguised as knights.There is no heavy sample every day.

An Le met An Le in the woods. He happened to be away from the village and back to the shop, and he was worried about being discovered by those people, so he had to freeze in the tree overnight.

The next day, An Le was thirsty and flew to the stream to drink water, but was bumped into by one of the group.

The man was holding the water bottle and murmured, "Those bastards won't come to drink water by themselves. Next time, if you want to gamble big, if you lose again, I'll even export my underwear!"

An Le: "..."

Seeing that the man was about to come to him, An Le looked left and right, but there was no tree enough for him to hide.

An Le: "..."

The man shook his head and walked to the stream, only to hear the sound of "plopping" water, which made him take a step back in fright, and looked into the stream again, there were ripples on the water surface, but there was nothing there.

The man went to the water's edge and looked in.

"Is there any fish in this water?"

The man scratched his head, filled the kettle neatly, turned and left.

An Le poked her head out of the water quietly.

I only heard the person who hadn't gone far say: "Do you want to eat grilled fish tonight?"

An Le: "..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, An Le exhaled and crawled out of the water.

He was only wearing a white jacket, and he casually put the dancer's red dress in the grass beside him.

He climbed to the bank and twisted the hem of his clothes. The stream almost froze him to death. Now his fingers were too cold to bend, and his whole body was trembling.

"If the wind-chill gets worse."

An Le sniffed.

After taking a cold bath in the water, An Le's hair was all loose, sticking to her back wetly, so she had to put away the hairpin first.

An Le hurriedly put on her red clothes and flew up.

Now that the county magistrate was rushing forward, An Le had to follow first, and finally stayed up until night. Seeing that the county magistrate stopped and started to warm up, An Le felt like he was trying to cool off.

The county magistrate sat beside the fire, wearing a fine mink fur, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

And An Le squatted on the branch, with wet hair sticking to his back, the cold in his bones had not completely receded, and he was still infected with the wind and cold.

"..."

An Le sighed and watched the county magistrate drinking tea, but she was sitting here blowing the cold wind.

But in fact, the county magistrate didn't feel that he was doing well. In fact, he hated the cup of tea in front of him that had lost all its fragrance.

The man in black stood aside and said, "My lord, those people are still following."

The county magistrate said: "Let's ignore it for now, we will talk about it after they make a move."

The man in black said: "Yes."

The county magistrate leaned closer to the fire.

The man in black said again: "But they seem to have found a helper."

The county magistrate raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

"Looking at the back image, it is a woman."

The county magistrate was taken aback.

"Wearing a red dress with a hairpin on her head, it should be for a woman."

The county magistrate said: "What are they looking for a woman for?"

The man in black shrugged his shoulders and guessed: "Could it be that the adults accidentally saved her, and then she will do it when the moon is dark and the wind is high?"

The county magistrate sneered, "There are so many of them, and they still need a woman to do it? Are you planning such a complicated plan?"

The man in black was silent.

The county magistrate took a sip of tea and said, "Leave it alone for now, it's important to hurry back to the capital now."

The man in black responded, "Yes."

……

An Le squatted on the tree and squinted in a daze.

The county magistrate leaned against the fire and closed his eyes.

When the cold wind blows, the grass and trees rustle.

An Le sneezed unexpectedly, quickly held her breath, and looked in the direction of the county magistrate uneasily.

However, the county magistrate still had his eyes closed and didn't move.

An Le let out a breath slowly, and narrowed his eyes again.

The county magistrate opened his eyes at this moment, looking in the direction where An Le was squatting.

The county magistrate dimly saw a red figure sitting on a branch and swaying.

"Ah."

The magistrate sneered.

"Looks like he's just an idiot."