Unexpectedly, all his miscalculations are on this woman.
Looking down, Gao Youhe's smile was a bit astringent, but when he looked up, his expression was still indifferent.
"I have a horse, and I can catch up no matter how far I go."
...
Xia Qiu was stunned by him.
She looked at him.
Such a serious telling joke, Gao Youhe had such a cold face laugher!
The carriage passed the market, and it stopped slowly between the two.
"Master, little lady, get off the car." Yang Zhi hurried to the car and turned to the carriage.
As a man of martial arts, Yang Zhi naturally saw his ears clearly. The carriage came to the dialogue just now, and he shouldn't listen, but he heard it all.
It sounds as if the tall man has failed the little lady ...
But he didn't seem to pretend that the master was chasing after him.
He is still less involved in such things as feelings.
"Master, there will be no future." Xia Qiu smiled at Gao Youhe, his eyes were cold, and he opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.
Gao Youhe also came down.
Yang Zhi pulled the carriage and set it aside. Here Xia Qiu went into the inn, and Gao Youhe, after her step, followed behind Xia Qiu.
Frowning, Xia Qiu stopped and looked back at him.
Gao Youhe smiled and looked at her lightly.
"You live here too?" Xia Qiu frowned and asked.
"Well." Gao Youhe responded with a smile.
He came earlier than her, but deliberately booked the Tianzi Room 2. When Xia Qiu came, he was next door, listening to her steps and her voice.
She may not believe it, and he will be timid. He obviously wants to go out to say hello to her, but still dare not step out of the room.
The inn was not run by her. Gao Youhe lived here, and naturally Xia Qiu could not say anything.
It was just that she was in front, and Gao Youhe was behind, that sight always fell on her back, making her 10,000 uncomfortable.
Then, she stood in front of the room of Tianzi No. 1 and looked sideways. Gao Youhe stood in front of the room of Tianzi No. 2.
Tightening his hands, Xia Qiu looked back and went directly into his room.
The sound of the door came from the same side, and then she entered the room without moving, and the sound of closing the door and pulling the chair next door, sounded especially clear across the wall.
She originally wanted to stay in Qinghe Town for a few more days, but since Gao Youhe followed, Xia Qiu didn't plan to stay longer.
"Little lady, what do you want to command?" The door was knocked behind him, and Wu Song's voice came.
Wu Song, who said it was home to see, is now back.
"Brother Wu invited in." Xia Qiu's eyes lighted and he opened the door.
Looking at the unknown Wu Song, Xia Qiu lowered his voice and gave him a careful command.
The county magistrate and Ximen Qing colluded with each other. The exchanges were real gold and silver, and the death of Huazi Xu and the sale of official salt were in the plot. Xia Qiu had no time to find out, but the difference was not bad.
Wu Song quickly took Xia Qiu's pen and ink paper, and a letter was written quickly. Xia Qiu blew the ink on it, let the handwriting dry earlier, sealed the book credit, and then asked Wu Song to write the letter to The tall man in the convoy.
This man was sent to Xia Qiu by Zhao Jing, who said he could send her letters.
Originally, I wanted to break Ximen Qing by myself, but now Xia Qiu has no interest, and it is naturally convenient for Zhao Jing to handle things.
The next day, the tall and thin man disappeared, and it was only after noon that he appeared again.
Xia Qiu called Wu Song secretly and instructed him to leave.