Princess, she is so fragrant

That young man was honest and came back not long after.When he came back, he was followed by an old farmer, leading a mule cart. The cart was a big wooden board with some straw randomly padded on it, and two wooden wheels underneath. The spokes of the car were crumbling.

"Ah, there are two gentlemen. The old man's car is not very good." When the old farmer saw Wei Zhao and the two of them, he retreated immediately.

Fa Yilian took a step forward and stopped Wei Zhao behind: "It's okay, we just want to leave as soon as possible. When we get to the place, two rewards are indispensable."

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly chimed in: "Uncle Nine, there is a lot of money. You can't do farm work now, so you might as well earn this money. This is an opportunity sent by God. Even if you don't think about yourself, you are still sick. Aunt Jiu, who is in bed, think about it."

"You youngsters, how can there be any good things that come from heaven..." The old farmer muttered, and finally looked at the money, stomped his feet and gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I'll send you two together Cheng, as soon as I arrive, I will return immediately."

Faileen smiled: "It's natural."

Wei Zhao stood behind him, watching silently with a blank expression on his face.Faileen's accent was weird, but she spoke fluently, and there was no obstacle to communicating with these people.She moves quickly and naturally, as if she often does this kind of dealing.After communicating with the old farmer, she turned around again, bowed her head and said, "Master, please get in the car."

She obediently called out her name, this was to show Wei Zhao's face and also for An Weizhao's heart

Wei Zhao remained silent, and took two steps. Seeing the extremely dilapidated mule cart board, his brows were frowned: "How can I get on this kind of thing?"

Faileen lifted the hem of her clothes and knelt on the ground with her back facing up.Wei Zhao glanced at Fa Yilian with heavy eyes. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the two people beside him were both wide-eyed and stunned. They only frowned and said, "There is no one to help."

Faileen then stood up again, and said in a low voice, "It's because I wasn't thinking carefully."

The body looks like an obedient servant, but these words are not polite at all, and they are still talking non-stop.Wei Zhao held his breath for no reason, and said with a sneer, "It's not you who do these things on weekdays, so it's naturally unexpected. I don't know what's the use of you following me!"

This remark is quite disgusting, but Wei Zhao knew that it was useless before, but since the disaster, Fa Yilian did not come forward in any matter, big or small, it can be said to be extremely useful.But Wei Zhao just felt that the flames were running wildly in his heart, and he always had an inexplicable sense of aggrieved.

Faileen didn't follow the rules, she was angry, Faileen was too disciplined, she was still angry.An angry Wei Zhao watched Fa Yilian make a confession, wiped his hands carefully, turned around and got on the mule cart, and stretched out his hand to Wei Zhao: "Master, I will pull you up."

Wei Zhao stared at Fa Yilian's hand. The mud on it was wiped extremely clean, and no mud marks could be seen. Along the wheat-colored skin, those green eyes looked like green seedlings in the field. , All that falters is the light of life.Wei Zhao inexplicably felt that the unknown fire in her heart had dissipated a lot, she remained silent, and finally restrained Fa Yilian.

Without Wei Zhao's own strength, Fa Yilian pulled Wei Zhao into the car with a single effort.She took off her outer shirt and spread it on top, and said to the two people who dared not speak: "Okay, let's go."

After all, the old farmer was older, he quickly came to his senses, and he was more polite when he spoke: "Your guest is seated, let's start."

While speaking, when the mule cart moved, the wooden wheels pressed against the mud, and the whole cart shook. Even if he was sitting on the wooden plank covered with a coat, at that moment, Wei Zhao felt that a certain inexplicable part of himself was very strange. pain.Wei Zhao was silent, and even looked at Fa Yilian with a bit of resentment.Faileen looked righteous: "Master, do you want to sit in my arms?"

Wei Zhao: "..." She felt that something was slightly wrong, but she also suspected that it was her own delusion. After all, Fa Yilian looked at her very righteously, and her thick eyebrows and big eyes were also very serious.

The wheels creaked several times, each accompanied by a bump.In Wei Zhao's life, he had never been in such an uncomfortable car. Even if Fa Yilian was running on his back, Fa Yilian was soft and the touch was very good.After fleeing for her life, she slept on Fa Yilian's body every day, and the feeling was even more incomparable to the current hard board.

Wei Zhao was silent, and waved to Fa Yilian.Fa Yilian sat next to Wei Zhao, picked her up, and hugged her into her arms.

The woman's body was strong, but not as hard as the man's, nor as thin as her companions so thin that they seemed ready to snap.She was fit and soft, and Wei Zhao recalled the beautiful scenery he had seen before.She moved, then reached out her hand curiously, and pressed Faileen's abdomen.

Wei Zhao clearly felt the body under his hands stiffen suddenly, and the soft abdomen suddenly became hard, and he could feel the lines along the way.But the people behind him didn't make a sound. Wei Zhao raised his head and saw his slave looking down at him. Her lower jaw was tense, and her back molars were clenched so that her masseter muscles tensed up. His brows were furrowed, and the color of his eyes that watched him became darker, like a cold pool, from dark green to almost black.

The slave blinked his eyes slowly, and Wei Zhao saw those thick and slightly curly eyelashes fluttering in front of his eyes.

This slave looks really good, and his body... is also very good.

"...Master." Faylian said, her voice was hoarse, her eyes lowered, "It's not suitable right now."

Not suitable?

Wei Zhao thought for a while, and suddenly understood what Fa Yilian was talking about.She snorted, and immediately withdrew her hand: "I've made you beautiful. Don't be delusional."

Faileen lowered her eyes and said yes in a low voice.

The two were speechless for a moment, Wei Zhao turned his head to look at the two sides.As expected, the mule cart was much faster, and the fields on both sides passed by in a flash, and it was soon on the road.After leaving the mountain forest, the road surface and vision became flat, but the road surface was still not easy to walk.But the farmland at the end of the field of vision is vast, and from time to time, farmers pass by with baskets, and there are many young seedlings on it, which seem to be ready to transplant rice seedlings.They occasionally cast curious glances at the mule cart, but they didn't pay too much attention.

Wei Zhao's mood gradually calmed down.

The voice of Fa Yilian chatting with Uncle Ninth came from his ears.

"The nearest county government is very close. We'll all go to the market. It's very lively during the market, but it's not a day to go to the market, so it won't be so lively."

"The other county capitals are not far away, but it takes half a day to see them. It is more lively there, and it is closer to the state capital. I heard that there are goods in all seasons. We farmers will not go so far for business, but young people That's where people go. It's easy to find work there."

Uncle Jiu is also a good talker, perhaps because he realized that the two of them didn't have any demands on him, he obviously relaxed a lot.

"Uncle Jiu is at home alone? Don't you have any children to help?" Fa Yilian asked again, seemingly casually chatting.

"This...not really. I have two sons with the old woman." The old farmer replied, and his tone suddenly became low when he said this, he was no longer as relaxed as before, but had a bitter look on the contrary.

"It's just that the money for farming is scarce nowadays, and it's hard work that depends on the sky for food. How can there be more weaving and mining? Many young people in the village have gone to the city to beg for a living. The day is high and the road is far away, and it is inconvenient to go back and forth. Gradually... also Just cut off the audio..." The old farmer said in a deep voice, he let out a long breath, but even this breath had a heavy taste, "It's not just my family, there are others..."

"Well, blood is thicker than water, and they will figure it out and return home." Faylian said, she looked up at the fork in front of her, and asked, "Old man, is there any difference between these two roads? "

The old farmer wiped his eyes hastily, and said, "Go to the left and that's the destination. Go to the right and you'll find the county I mentioned."

Fei Lian stood up, nodded, looked around again, and said with emotion: "There is no one here and no land, it is really a good place." While speaking, she slowly put the saber on the old farmer's chest On the neck: "Old man, please change to the right."

Wei Zhao looked up at Fa Yilian, with surprise in her eyes that couldn't be concealed, but soon, she understood Fa Yilian's thoughts.

It's just that one moment he was still feeling grateful for him, and the next moment he drew his sword.

Young man, aren't you too disrespectful of martial arts?