Chapter 110

"You won't remember, but I won't forget. The head of the family, you see, Yan Qi is already your person. Now not only his life, but also his body is yours. Are you happy?" Whispered softly in her ear, knowing that she could not hear, know or remember today's events, Yan Qi still said so, and then a tear silently fell on her cheek, disappearing with the steam.

"Yan San." Yan Qi shouted, and a figure had entered the water from the side and picked up Ling Qingyu's body.

Yan Qi climbed up with residual strength, wrapped his body in a cloak, and then said, "Yan San, don't seal my memory, you can faint..." before he finished speaking, Yan San pointed a hole in the air, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

You are really a harmful demon. Yan San kissed Ling Qingyu's lips mercilessly.

For several times, his body finally calmed down and lay lazily in his arms to sleep.

Scrubbing her body, Yan San took Ling Qingyu out of the pool. When he stepped on the edge of the pool, his feet were soft and he almost fell back. He quickly supported the edge of the pool with one hand to stabilize his body, and then jumped up.

Quickly wiped her with a towel, wrapped her cloak around her body, Yan San held her and bent down into the tent. Then he wrapped her in a thick blanket and put it in the tent. After thinking for a while, he went out and dragged Yan Qi, who fainted out, into another tent, covered him with a blanket, then returned to Ling Qingyu, squeezed into her blanket and hugged Ling Qingyu tightly.

I still have to go to Qingyun peak. It's not a way to go on like this

Vaguely, Yan San thought like this, leaning on Ling Qingyu to sleep tiredly.

In the misty fog, the lights in the tent gradually faded, and finally shook and went out.

The wind from the plateau blew up, blowing the steam of the hot spring for many times, making this area immersed in a fog.

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The sun came in from the tent with warm brightness. Ling Qingyu woke up with a pair of eyes open and was very confused. How did he fall asleep when walking yesterday? And remember the sun has not yet set, this sleep, actually slept until dawn?

"Are you better?" Yan San's face appeared at the tent door and asked.

"Ah?" Ling Qingyu took a long breath and felt refreshed. It seemed that he had not been so comfortable since he arrived here. He stretched a big stretch and said with a grin: "OK, did I have altitude sickness yesterday?"

"Get up when you're ready. We're ready to go." Roll up her blanket, Yan San said with a smile.

"OK, here we are, here we are." Seeing that it was really late, Ling Qingyu got up quickly, and then took Yan Qi's ready washing utensils to quickly clean them.

When she finished combing, Yan San and Yan Qi had packed up their luggage and went down the mountain together.

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Gulu, who was waiting at the foot of the mountain, saw Ling Qingyu rushing down in high spirits and asked, "is the messenger better?"

"Well, well, you're tired and worried." Ling Qingyu laughed.

Gulu looked behind her. How come the messenger's spirit was very strong, but the two behind him turned pale and looked listless? Forget it, don't ask more about the messenger.

The rest of the journey was much faster, but we arrived at the seaside in two days.

Seeing that there was a large camp at the mouth of the river into the sea, Gulu was surprised. Then he was surprised when Ling Qingyu entered the camp. The people inside were even more strange. Many children!

Seeing Ling Qingyu, Xiao se rushed over and hugged her, shouting, "you wicked woman, why did you go so long!"

Let him hang on his body, Ling Qingyu asked Xiao Ke, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Ke shook his head, except for the commotion caused by meeting many animals he had never seen when Mr. Su and the young master went out to play.

Xiao se refused to come down, so ling Qingyu had to hang him on his body and take Gulu to get the goods.

Most of the goods were still on the Aeolus, and only a few hundred silks and thousands of porcelain were stacked in the camp. These things had already excited Gulu, who was counting on changing most things and labor back.

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On the way back, Ling Qingyu has noticed that Yan San and Yan Qi are a little depressed, so he asked Gulu to go to Cusco by himself, while these people rest in the camp for some time.

Xiao se was very happy and thought that Ling Qingyu came back alone with him because of him. In order to show that he accepted her kindness, he asked the cook to make the newly developed potato soup.

Ling Qingyu was so entangled by the bleakness that she wanted Yan San and Yan Qi to have a good rest. She couldn't help but move her mind to Colombia.

If Potosi is a silver mountain, then Colombia has a gold lake. Now it seems that Indians are very interested in silk and porcelain. Why not go there to exchange some gold and emeralds?

Thinking of it, Ling Qingyu left several people to guard the camp, took Xiao Se and the fifty iron guards of the Xiao family, and then there were those children. The Aeolus set sail for Colombia.

Walking up, the climate began to warm up.

Ding Dong is still mining with Zhou Tan in full swing. At the helm of the Aeolus is a newly recruited sailor. At first, he was a little timid. Later, seeing that Ling Qingyu was really amiable, he also let go and would ask Ling Qingyu some questions from time to time.

Thinking of many routes to open in the future, Ling Qingyu also tried his best to teach these sailors. After a while, he became too familiar to be familiar.

Yan San and Yan Qi languished in the room for a few days. Fortunately, there was no danger on the ship, so they didn't take care of Ling Qingyu, and only ordered the cook to stew the perfect tonic soup three times a day.

It took two days to go around the coast of Columbia before stopping at a place that looked deserted.

After repeatedly telling Xiao se to be obedient, Ling Qingyu asked the iron guard door of the Xiao family to carry silk, and then took a boat to the shore.

The lesson learned from the Andes is that there are already relatively developed civilizations in the Indian era. Although it is still in the bronze age, the communication between roads and various tribes is very good.

There is a small village of Indians on the bank, and it is the rally day. Seeing so many foreigners coming, these Indians have no hostility, but just stare at them curiously.

I looked at the market about once. It was basically barter, but there were also gold coins for trading.

His eyes turned, Ling Qingyu let Xiao Se and Su CE play by themselves, and then set up a stall beside the street with a silk and a group of porcelain.

Seeing that no one patronized the stall, Ling Qingyu shook the silk open, and the gorgeous colors flashed in the sun. There was some commotion in the Indians.

Before long, a man in gorgeous clothes came over and put ten gold coins in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu looked at the gold coin, which was thin. Before oneortwo, he shook his head and gave him a porcelain bowl.

The man picked up the bowl and looked carefully, then looked at the light, and then motioned her to follow him.

What happened? Ling Qingyu stood up. The Gucci Bucha civilization disappeared long after the Spanish invasion, and even the language was lost. Ling Qingyu could only communicate with him by gestures.

The man pointed to her goods and made a big gesture.

Looking at the two of them dancing, Yan San asked, "do you know what he means?"

Ling Qingyu looked at his movements carefully and said, "probably, it seems, maybe it means that there is a large market in front of it, where people can afford our goods. Well, let's go and have a look."

To ask the children to go back to the ship, sixteen nights was very obedient to go back, but Xiao se didn't do it. She said that you used my iron guard and would take me there. Ling Qingyu couldn't, so she had to take this large group of people and follow the man.

After going through the Andes, Ling Qingyu was no longer afraid of Indians. There was a great disparity in force.

The road here is also well built. Although the people here don't know how to use wheels, the road is very suitable for people to walk, and there will be a post station for rest every other section.

After walking for two days, an ancient Indian city appeared in front of us, with tall stone gates, continuous buildings and wide streets.

Inca civilization and Mayan civilization did not see it, but actually saw the kibucha civilization that had completely disappeared.

Looking at the soldiers with bronze weapons in front of the city gate, Ling Qingyu stopped.

If it's a city, it won't be so easy to win, will it? Ling Qingyu hesitated to go in or not.