Chapter 423 Lack of acting skills
After seven or eight days like this, Huang Qiang and others went out every day, but with little success.
The morning light is slightly dew, and the sky is as blue as washing.
After everyone else went out, Tan Anjun asked Xiao Jiu to set up the carriage, took Yang Lan'er into the carriage, and headed for the county.
Halfway through a dense forest, there was a sound of fierce fighting in the dense forest ahead.
The carriage stopped slowly.
Tan Anjun lifted the curtain and asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Jiu, what's going on outside?"
"Head, there is the sound of fighting in the woods ahead, is it possible for our carriage to go there later?" Xiao Jiu tightened the tight rope and stopped the carriage firmly.
"Yes," Tan Anjun responded lightly.
Yang Lan'er lifted the curtain and looked out the car window, her eyes shining brightly: "Vendetta? Or silence? Mr., which do you think it is?"
Tan Anjun listened to the sound of fighting that was getting closer and closer, and seeing his little wife's expression of interest, his face darkened instantly, and he said lightly: "Lan'er, sit down, don't stick your head out."
Yang Lan'er pouted and rolled her eyes. Since she was pregnant, this guy has become more and more serious, and he is not at all energetic.
The woman's small mouth was pouting to hold the oil bottle. Tan Anjun glanced at her stomach, helplessly, and coaxed softly: "Hey, it has nothing to do with us whether he kills him or silences him outside. You should protect yourself first."
Yang Lan'er clicked her tongue: "My lord, shouldn't the soldiers protect the country and the people? Why do you..." Turn a blind eye to the injustice?
Tan Anjun didn't wait for her to finish, he interrupted her, and chuckled softly: "Lady, at this moment, I'm just an ordinary man, an unarmed commoner, your husband, besides that, who else am I?"
Facing the man's rhetorical question, Yang Lan'er was speechless and had nothing to say.
He was right, he was just an ordinary man right now, and the safety of his wife, son and family was his first consideration.
Although his words are morally based, and his words are a bit selfish, they are not what she likes.
The man put her first, and the woman was delighted: "Besides, you are still my child's father, Mr., did you put honey on your mouth before going out today?"
Oh, she took back what she said just now that he was boring.
"Well, after applying honey, do you want to taste it, my wife, does it look sweet?" Tan Anjun leaned his head close to his little wife, and smiled naughtily, thousands of pear trees bloomed.
What a monster!
Let's see when the little fairy accepts you.
Xiao Jiu sat outside with blushing cheeks, looking up at the sun still rising from the east.
A man in brocade robes rushed out from the woods, followed by five or six masked men in black clothes.
When the brocade robed man saw the carriage dozens of steps away, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't panic when he saw the driver's eyes were burning.
Originally decided not to hurt the innocent, he changed his mind in an instant, and approached the carriage while resisting.
Yang Lan'er was sitting by the car door, completely shocked by the shamelessness of the man in brocade robe.
Too brazen!
Turning back to Tan Anjun, he said, "Xiao Jiu, your acting skills are lacking!"
"Well, Xiao Wu is not as clever in this regard, it seems that we can't hide." Tan Anjun put his arms around his little wife's waist to prevent accidents.
Xiao Jiu scratched his head, what does acting have to do with him?
While Yang Lan'er was hiding behind the curtain of the car and watching them secretly, the man in black at the head scolded the man in brocade robe: "You still want to escape? See where you are going, today I will take you back even if you go to heaven or earth."
(end of this chapter)