Chapter 434: Qingyun County
Chapter 434 Qingyun County
Shen Mingjiao and the two walked for half an hour, and met an old man carrying a **** head-on.
Shen Mingjiao let go of Feng Lisheng's hand, and was about to ask for directions. The old man seemed to be amazed by the looks of the two of them, and said in a daze, "I just met a god!"
Although Shen Mingjiao and Shen Mingjiao experienced a fierce battle before, after this night's rest, they both love Jie, so they don't look embarrassed at the moment.
In this kind of remote mountain village, if you suddenly see such a good-looking person early in the morning, you will really think you have seen a fairy.
Shen Mingjiao coughed softly: "Old man, you misunderstood, we are genuine human beings." After speaking, she pointed to the shadow on the ground.
Immediately realized that gods are not ghosts, they should have shadows too!
The old man finally regained his composure, and asked cautiously, "Why are you two gentlemen here?"
Although Shen Mingjiao was arrested, Qing Yao only wanted her blood, and did not treat her poorly in terms of basic necessities of life. Both of them looked expensive in their clothes.
Shen Mingjiao made nonsense: "Our family is in business. This time I went on a trip with my elders. I heard people say that Wenshan City has a thousand-year-old aloes and fragrant trees. I went into the mountains on a whim. Who would have thought about it but lost my way. Fortunately, I met I saw a kind elephant and sent our husband and wife out of the mountain."
The old man didn’t doubt much, Wenshan City is rich in all kinds of wood, and it is said that businessmen often come here.
Shen Mingjiao and the old man chatted casually for a few words. During the gossip, they roughly figured out the other party's temperament, and then asked, "I wonder if this place is far from Wenshan City?"
The old man picked up the **** again, and said slowly: "This is Qingyun County. I have heard of Wenshan City. It seems to go north and west across a few big counties. I have never been there before!"
Shen Mingjiao and Feng Lisheng looked at each other, no matter how it sounds, it seems that Wenshan City is far away from here!
Shen Mingjiao asked tentatively again: "What about Yuecheng?"
The old man thought for a while and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."
Shen Mingjiao's heart sank, Yuecheng is an important gateway to the southwest, and even Yuecheng has never heard of it, which shows how remote this place is!
As for the Qingyun County that the old man mentioned, Shen Mingjiao didn't even have the slightest impression. If Feng Lisheng didn't lose his memory, he would definitely know.
The old man saw Shen Mingjiao's depression, and warmly invited: "My son-in-law runs a business in the city and has been to many places, why don't I take you there to find him."
Shen Mingjiao smiled and thanked: "Then I will trouble the old man."
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The old man was surnamed Yuan, and the old man Yuan led the two of them into the village and came to a rather spacious mud-tiled house.
From what Shen Mingjiao saw along the way, if you just look at the houses, the family's life in the village is considered to be above average.
Not long after, a young woman with a cloth kerchief on her head opened the door.
"Father, why are you here? Oh, who are these two?"
Old man Yuan pushed the door skillfully and entered the yard, "Where is Qiangzi?"
"I went to the city to run a business a few days ago, and I guess I should be back tonight. Dad, why are you looking for Qiangzi!"
Old man Yuan picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor, he greeted Shen Mingjiao and the two: "Come in and sit down, you're welcome!"
After exchanging pleasantries with the woman for a while, Shen Mingjiao decided to stay temporarily. The main reason is that Feng Lisheng's injuries have not healed all the time, and this place seems to be very far from Wenshan City or Yuecheng City, so a long journey is unavoidable.
Before that, Feng Lisheng's injury must be healed first.
Feng Lisheng, the person with amnesia, has no objection to this. His mind is blank now, and the only relative he knows is Shen Mingjiao.
But since you want to stay overnight at someone else's house, it's naturally impossible not to express it.
Shen Mingjiao groped around her body, took off a pair of white jade earrings from her ears, and handed them to the woman.
This pair of white jade earrings was still with her before she was arrested in the Shenwu Village, but Qing Yao had her body searched, as if she was looking for something.
Shen Mingjiao thought about it for a while and knew that the other party wanted to find the half piece of jade that Feng Shuo gave her, and she had hidden that thing long ago.
The people who searched her didn't take away the jewelry after checking that she wasn't hiding any drugs. After all, Qingyao didn't lack her things.
Miss Sun hurriedly waved her hands: "Oh, I can't help it. I only live for a few days. How can I use such a precious thing!"
Although she doesn't know the goods, she also knows that this should be more valuable than the gold bracelet that her husband gave her every year and festival.
After some tugging and tugging, finally, under Feng Lisheng's cold gaze, Mrs. Sun accepted the earrings tremblingly.
Shen Mingjiao cast him an admiring look. Who said that those in positions of power must have strong social skills? It turns out that a look is all that is needed for a truly powerful person.
The two entered the room that Mrs. Sun had cleaned. After sitting down, Shen Mingjiao asked him, "How is your injury?"
After saying that, she raised her hand and was about to pull his skirt. Past experience told her that this guy has always been a stubborn person who would only calmly tell her that there is nothing serious even if he is seriously injured or critically ill.
Feng Lisheng hurriedly protected his skirt and took a step back: "...It's nothing serious."
Look! This answer is verbatim!
Shen Mingjiao leaned half an inch away from him in front of the table, staring at him speechlessly: "Look at you who are forced into prostitution, don't worry, you are safe until you recover from your injury."
Why do these words become more interesting the more you say them?
Feng Lisheng also felt that his reaction seemed a little too much, but when Shen Mingjiao suddenly approached him just now, he instinctively felt a little flustered.
He changed the subject bluntly: "Tell me about my past."
Shen Mingjiao also straightened her face, pulled out the chair and sat down, and began to talk to him in detail.
This lecture lasted for two or three hours, until the teapot on the table between the two of them was completely empty, Shen Mingjiao bit her dry lips and stopped.
Fortunately, for the convenience of talking, the room they lived in was the room where Mrs. Sun's late in-laws lived, and it was quite a distance away from the main room.
Feng Lisheng kept digesting Shen Mingjiao's life story in his mind: "So what we have to do now is to get in touch with my subordinates as soon as possible. Then go back to Beijing and tear the prince's true face."
Shen Mingjiao added: "We have to hurry up and clean up your slandered reputation. I'm afraid that the crown prince can't bear it anymore and start another moth."
Feng Lisheng thought for a while and said: "Don't be too anxious. According to what you said, the battle in the southwest was set up for me by the crown prince and Qingyao. Then it is impossible for me not to do the worst before I decide to go to the border. Therefore, even if something happens to me and I cannot return to Beijing, as long as I follow the plan I set up in advance, all the plans of the prince will not succeed in the end."
Shen Mingjiao was only concerned about being sad at that time, and didn't care too much about what arrangements he made, but...
"It's too... immodest for you to say this! I mean, if, cough... I made up these things to lie to you, but in fact you are an ordinary person with mediocre strategies!"
Feng Lisheng gave her a strange look: "I can see that you are not lying."
Good night, the next chapter will be better around 2 o'clock, staying up too late is not good, everyone will read it tomorrow and it will be the same**