"OK! My guest, please come in! " The second shopkeeper laughed more happily. It was hard to avoid business depression in the first month. Most of the inns were empty. At this time, someone lived in the inn. He was overjoyed. Now, he was so busy that he took the horse and said with a smile, "go ahead with your wife, and take the carriage to the backyard!"

After that, the waiter hummed a little song while leading the carriage towards the backyard. On the pure white snow, only two people stood one by one.

"Why didn't you explain just now?" Xiao'an turned his head and looked at Pang Yi, who was silent all the time behind him. His dry lips were astringent. "I'm your master's wife. Which is your wife?"

Pang Yi didn't say a word, but his hands in his sleeves were suddenly clenched. He kept his head down, and then strode into the inn. Xiao'an looked at his back, his eyes suddenly turned red, he paused, and followed him into the inn with his teeth clenched.

……

Pang Yi has only one room, and xiao'an's heart is suspicious and nervous. He followed him up the stairs. He used to spend the night on the road. Every time, he must have two rooms. Why this time, Pang Yi has only one room?

"Madam, I have agreed with the shopkeepers that they will send you three meals a day," Pang Yi checked in the room to make sure there is no hidden danger. Then he stopped and went to Xiao an's face and explained carefully, "this inn is located in the center of the street, no more than nobody in the wild for tens of miles. Don't be afraid. If you are really afraid, you Pull the bell at the door, the shopkeeper can hear it. Then... "

"You don't live here?" Xiao'an looked at pangyi in surprise. "Where are you going?"

"I'll go up the mountain to see your highness first," Pang Yi said in a deep voice, taking a dagger from his waist and putting it on the table beside xiao'an. "Take this and defend yourself."

"When will you be back?" Xiaoan looked at the dagger, pursed her lips, and raised her head to look at pangyi nervously.

As soon as Fu touched the eyes of Xiao an, Pang Yi moved his eyes away and said, "Your Highness doesn't know that your wife has come to Ninggu tower. I have to report to your highness first, and then pick up your wife to go up the mountain..."

"What if your highness doesn't want to see me at all? Or a paragraph Oh, no, the real lady can't hold me? " Xiao'an stares at pangyi directly, "what shall I do then? Do you want to stay with your highness or live in this inn all the time? "

Pang Yi glanced at her, didn't speak, and then turned out of the room. With the sound of the door closing, Xiao an's straight back suddenly loosened, and then she lay on the table. She stared at the dagger on the table without blinking. Then she raised her hand and swept the dagger to the ground. She closed her eyes a little stiffly. After a while, she bent down again , picked up the dagger.

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Jixian bookstore.

Zhong Mingwei felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt uncomfortable from inside to outside. It was more than ten times worse than yesterday. Since he woke up today, his forehead has not been dried. He used his sleeve to wipe his sweat again and again, but it was only dried for a while, and the sweat ran on his face again. He simply did not wipe his sweat. He sat on the Kang and panted quickly, suffering from pain and blinking at the same time Looking at ah Chou 's sleeping face without blinking.

This girl can really sleep. It's dawn. She doesn't wake up at all. Zhong Mingwei looks at ah Chou's red face and can't help laughing. He doesn't have a good place to look up and down, but he feels comfortable with this little face. He moves inside and reaches out to tuck in ah Chou. This girl doesn't sleep well. That's what he does After a while, the girl's hands were picking the quilt dishonestly.

"Have a good sleep," Zhong Mingwei said in a soft voice as he leaned over to kiss ah Chou's face. "If you fall asleep, your stomach won't hurt."

The reason why ah Chou was so ill this time was because of typhoid fever, but there was also abdominal pain. Together, the two almost didn't kill ah Chou. Fortunately, ah Chou received a message back in time, but Zhong Mingwei watched ah Chou's sleeping face at this time, but he was still frightened. If he didn't find the abnormality that night, Or yesterday morning, Chen Qingxuan didn't happen to pass by and meet them

I really can't think about it. When I think about it, his sweat will flow more.