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

The cloaked man and the second leader left after An Le fell asleep.But as soon as they left with their front feet, An Le opened his eyes with his back feet.

An Le touched the silk on his chest, and said with a sneer, "It's really incomplete to be a bad person."

He got up slowly, took out the ink stick from his pocket, and looked at the clothes that had been torn several times.

"...It shouldn't be a problem to tear it up again, right?"

After finishing writing, An Le whistled skillfully, and that strange-haired bird flew down from the treetop, and An Le tied the cloth strip to its leg.

The bird tilted its head and flew away in a flutter.

An Le looked at the sky, picked up the county magistrate's sword and wiped it.

"This sword is not bad, it should be worth a lot of money if you sell it—" An Le said with a thief-like smile.

An Le used the sword as a crutch, supported her body and walked downstream of the water.

He made a calculation last night, the lord should have gone out of the mountains and forests in these two days, and it will take another day to enter the city. Even if the cloaked man and the second leader are on the road without sleep, they will not be able to catch up.As long as adults enter Chang'an, they will be safe.

In this case, he might as well go back to Ding'an County. After all, the lord has sent someone to investigate him. If it is exposed, all the careful plans will be in vain. Then wouldn't the sword he received be in vain and cause him pain for two days? ?

An Le is a thief, he is absolutely unwilling to do business at a loss, let alone without any return?

That bird was cultivated by the ghost doctor with great care. It only recognizes the ghost doctor, the sword ghost, and the breath of peace. Its flying speed is not comparable to that of ordinary birds. It should be in time to report to the ghost doctor and let the ghost doctor conceal that he is not in Ding'an County. County affairs.

Everything has been settled, An Le finally breathed a sigh of relief, he just needs to go back alive now.Although he was seriously injured and it was inconvenient to go down the mountain, as long as he went to the city below the mountain and found a doctor to treat him, the problem should not be serious.

Thinking of this, An Le's footsteps became much easier. Although he made a small mistake on the way to escort the magistrate back to Beijing, it was generally satisfactory, at least he returned to Beijing safely.

After about half a day, An Le always climbed to the foot of the mountain. He stood in front of the city gate, looked down at the large bloodstain on his chest, "..."

……

An Le hid in the woods, looking at the group of merchants in front of him. He had been waiting for a long time, and finally he got a group of merchants delivering clothes!

An Le quietly jumped off the tree and hid in the bushes, secretly staring at the group of businessmen.

They rode horses and dragged two carts of clothes, and An Le performed light work and flew onto one of them.

In the half-darkness and half-light, An Le stroked the clothes that fit his figure, and then, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes!

An Le choked in her throat!

Those eyes were also full of astonishment.

An Le smiled stiffly, and said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The guy in the dark also answered in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse and low, it should be a man.

"Who are you!"

An Le didn't plan to say more, he was very glad that this guy didn't yell just now, after all, he just wanted to sneak into the city by stealing a piece of clothes quietly, and it wouldn't be fun to be caught.

"Hero, you and I met by chance, and see you again in this life—"

As he said that, An Le took out a piece of clothing and fled out of the car with ease.

An Le squatted among the bushes and sighed, "There's been a lot going on recently, forget it, just go to the city—"

He unfolded the clothes in his hands, and then he was stunned, because this dress was for women.

"..."

An Le sneaked behind the car of an old man delivering hay. He followed the old man as closely as possible and tried not to be noticed by the old man. Under the eyes of the two guards at the city gate, he entered the city tremblingly.

After entering the city, the goosebumps on Anle's arms hadn't gone away, and his chest felt a dull pain, and he was afraid that the wound would open again. Fortunately, the clothes were dark blue, and the blood stains should not be too obvious.

An Le didn't intend to procrastinate any longer, and hurriedly found an old doctor.

The old doctor's shop is a little run-down, and the herbs don't look fresh, but he is nice.

An Le sat down in front of the old doctor.

Seeing his flat chest covered with blood-stained cloth strips, the old doctor said, "Oh, it's a young master."

An Le squinted at him and said, "Unexpectedly, you also know that it's not good to wander around in the street in blood-stained clothes."

The old doctor didn't say anything, and lifted up his sleeve to look at the wound.

This old man is also very skilled in seeing patients, but he is a bit talkative.

"Oh, my lord, your injury is really serious - the old man seems to be a little frightened!"

An Le: "..." Shut up and see a doctor.

"Oh, my son, you have a wound on your arm!"

An Le: "..." Shut up!

"Oh, this—"

"Shut up! See a doctor quietly!" An Le shouted impatiently.

The old doctor blinked, "My lord, you have such a temper at such a young age, be careful that girls don't like you."

An Le: "..."

But it's too much to talk about, the old doctor still applied medicine to him and wrote a prescription.

"My lord, although this injury didn't hurt the internal organs, but you have to be careful. The old man sees that you are still suffering from a cold, and the wound may worsen, so don't touch the water for the time being."

An Le took the prescription and answered.

The old doctor said again: "But how did this injury come about? The old man has been here for decades, at most it is just a cold and febrile disease, and he has never seen such a serious wound."

An Le said casually: "Oh, those who walk in the rivers and lakes are naturally unavoidable. Those who fight and kill, such wounds are very common, and it is not surprising to die under the sword of others."

The old doctor smiled and said: "Walk in the rivers and lakes? Young people will finally start a business in peace and order, and just live with a gentle girl. Why go to the rivers and lakes..."

An Le shrugged, and said nonchalantly: "Old man, there's nothing wrong with us, it's just that we didn't go through the path you said, so we had to pick up a knife and live with a belt hanging in order to survive, otherwise who would want to put their heads on the road?" On the blade? It’s all about survival, there’s no difference.”

The old doctor just smiled.

An Le waved his hand, paid the money and left.

After applying the medicine, his chest felt icy cold. Although it still hurt a little, it was much better. He urged his internal energy to make himself feel warmer.

Although this city is not very lively, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the street. An Le will inevitably be bumped and bumped when he walks. Occasionally, someone bumps into his arm and he almost screams out in pain.

It's like some kids playing around with a ball in the street.

An Le walked out of the crowd clutching his arms, and was about to turn a corner, when a ball hit him straight in the chest!

"Ow!"

An Le bent over, and he felt the wound on his chest start to bleed again!

A child ran over to pick up the ball. He looked at An Le with a painful expression on his face, and ran back again, muttering, "Weird——"

An Le: "..." How can children nowadays be so annoying!

An Le leaned on the wall and was going to find an inn to rest for a day, after all, he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

He found a remote inn, ate some light food and hurried upstairs.An Le, who was finally lying on the bed, let out a breath of satisfaction. He quickly sat up again, took off his clothes and found that the wound was split again, and the bandage was stained with blood. He hasn't had a good rest since he came out, and he almost forgot what the bed feels like.

Although the bed wasn't very comfortable and her chest was still bleeding, An Le still slept soundly.

If it comes, it will be safe, and Anle always believes in this sentence.

Being able to laugh out loud under any predicament is a rare state of mind in itself.

……

Ding'an County.

The ghost doctor asked Dao Gui to go to the county government to watch, and Dao Gui said that he heard someone asking about An Le.

The ghost doctor frowned and said, "Could it be that the county magistrate knew that An Le followed him to look for him?"

Dao Gui played with the ghost doctor's gold needle and said: "It may be that An Le has been exposed, you know, that guy has never been suitable for this kind of thing."

Wu Ji wrote: "Since he sent someone to investigate, it means that he still doesn't know An Le's whereabouts. Now it's best to find someone to pretend to be An Le and get there."

The sword ghost asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The dancer winked at him.

The sword ghost said: "Don't look at me."

The two turned their eyes to the ghost doctor who was drinking tea.

Ghost doctor: "..."

Daogui smiled and said, "I really want my figure."

The dancer nodded.

Dao Gui said again: "The dress is also very similar, as long as there is a wine gourd on the waist, and the hair is not so well tied."

The dancer smiled.

Ghost doctor: "...can I refuse?"

Dao Gui said: "Do you want to turn everything into ashes? It's come to this point."

Ghost doctor: "..."

He changed into a blue shirt with a style similar to An Le's, with the worn-out wine gourd that An Le left behind pinned to his waist, and the jade crown was also taken off. The back view is indeed similar.

Dao Gui frowned and said, "Can't you act a little bit more involved?"

The ghost doctor asked puzzledly, "How do you appear to be part of the world?"

Dao Gui thought for a while and said, "At least I want to be like An Le, who is neither human nor ghost."

Dancer: "..."

Ghost doctor: "..."

The ghost doctor spilled some wine on his clothes, and he staggered back to the county mansion. When the servants at the county mansion saw him, the ghost doctor immediately half-covered his face with his sleeve.

The servant asked, "Who are you?"

The ghost doctor flicked his sleeves and staggered a few steps, "Who are you?"

The servant smelled the smell of alcohol all over his body, and wondered in his heart that he was An Le, the brazen squatting in the mansion?

"...Are you crazy about drinking?"

The ghost doctor ignored him, and staggered in with the wine gourd.

The servant looked at his back for a while, and then ran to report to the person who came to inquire about An Le: "An Le seems to be back."

The man raised his eyebrows, "See clearly?"

The servant was a little confused, "I don't know, I haven't seen him much, but from the back, it should be, he still smells of alcohol."

The man said, "I'll go and have a look."

The ghost doctor searched the mansion for a long time before he found An Le's room. As Dao Gui said, this room really looks like a miscellaneous house.

The ghost doctor suddenly heard someone walking towards him, so he quickly hid in the house and closed the door.

Soon, someone knocked on the door.

"Anle?"

The ghost doctor caught sight of the ink on the table in a hurry, deliberately made messy footsteps, knocked over the table, picked up the inkstone and wiped it on his face a few times.

The person outside heard the sound of collisions and landings inside, "..."

Finally the door opened.

A nigger got out of his head.

"..."

The ghost doctor said hoarsely, "Who?"

The man shouted: "Who are you!"

"I am An Le."

"I ask your face!"

The ghost doctor wiped his face, and the ink on his face was wiped away, "Oh, I just hit the table and knocked over the inkstone."

The man glanced into the room and saw the overturned table and ink all over the floor, so he stopped asking, "Oh, then where have you been recently?"

The ghost doctor took a sip of wine for himself, and smiled like a drunkard: "The peach girl in Chunyi Building is very beautiful, and that girl Cuizhu, her hands are white and tender, and she can play the piano. It sounds good...the Hongli from Baihua Pavilion, and the Lingyun girl from the Most Huanyuan makes tea very delicious, but she can't drink...Miss Nianjiao from Qunfangyuan, she..."

The man couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted: "Okay, stop talking, but you actually have so much energy? It's been dozens of days."

The ghost doctor rolled his eyes quietly, "What kind of energy? They don't drink well, so there's nothing interesting..."

The man gave him a blank look, "You let them accompany you? I didn't mean you, brother, but there are so many young people in Ding'an County..."

The man stopped talking suddenly, because the ghost doctor collapsed right in front of his eyes.

"... An Le?"

The man squatted down a little uneasy, but he heard a subtle and even snore.

"..."