Wuque came, and he dismounted. At the first glance, he showed a complicated expression when he saw Yan Qing.

"The head of the escort!" Wei Qun went up to get a horse.

Wu Que handed the wine to Wei Qun and ordered: "Take it to the stadiumers, drink it, don't get drunk, right and wrong here, white and black shops."

"It's so bad!" Wei Qun responded and was about to leave, when Yan Qing, who was standing beside him, pushed Jiang Ying to him and said:

"Brother Wei, take her into the tent and take good care of her with good food and drink. Remember not to drink her."

"Brother, I don't want to go with him..." Jiang Ying seemed to have not forgotten Wei Qun's previous shame.

Wei Qun pulled Jiang Ying over: "What are you doing hesitantly? We have to be more aware of the adults' words!"

"Let me go! I will leave myself!"

"It's good to be... I'm taking advantage of you..."

Jiang Ying was very sensible. She consciously followed the Wei Qun toward the tent.

"Are you chasing me for her?" Wu Que also left a jar of wine, which was specially reserved for Yan Qing, while he drank it in a wine bag himself.

Yan Qing surprised to reject the jar of wine, and he said reasonably: "If you don't drink tonight, you will tell a long story short tonight."

He searched for Wuque for three days, and the route of Wuque's raid was very different from the route he was going to go, so he wasted another three days.

He was very anxious and could not be leisurely anymore.

"Then you just tell me a long story, I'll listen." Wu Que also put away his wine bag and listened attentively.

"I want you to help take care of Jiang Ying, and I recognize her as my sister." Yan Qing said.

Wu Que unexpectedly: "She is actually a girl."

"Just because she is a girl, you have to take good care of her and even favor her."

Wu Que pursed his lips and said, "Why don't you take care of her by yourself? I'm busy with the protection of my darts and dozens of people under my command. Are you not afraid that I can't be busy?"

"You must be busy because it was my entrustment."

"You are really confident."

"You really have the courage to transport so much gunpowder in front of me," Yan Qing said, unable to help but sigh: "Oh, sometimes I really feel that I am too generous, I am obviously very stingy."

"You are generous to your friends and stingy to yourself."

"Can you reciprocate? My friend."

Wu Que patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if my goods are all washed away, I will take good care of her for you."

"So farewell."

Yan Qing is about to leave, and he has already said enough long stories.

"Don't hurry to leave. There is an inn in front of me. I think you should go there and take a look." Wu Que called him.

Yan Qing shook his head, and he walked eight hundred times tonight in the wind and snow!

"You really should go and have a look, otherwise you will regret it." Wu Que said patiently.

Yan Qing had already gotten on the horse, and he waved his hand to Wu Que: "There will be a date later."

"Don't you really want to go and have a look?"

Yan Qing finally locked the reins and sighed: "Then tell me a reason that interests me."

Wu Que asked, "There is a girl inside."

"Is it a brothel?"

"no."

"That should be a very special girl."

"Yes, that woman dressed as a man."

"You know all this?"

"Although she pretended to be very similar, she ignored a little."

"No Adam's apple."

"How do you know?"

"It doesn't matter," Yan Qing rubbed his nose. He felt that he was about to sneeze again. He endured it and said:

"In this world where men are superior to women, it is not surprising that women dress up as men. Just like Jiang Ying, she happens to be dressed as men."

Wu Que pursed his lips and did not refute. He said again: "But this girl seems to hate you very much. She has seen you. I think there should be very few girls who have seen you, right?"

There are many girls who have seen Yan Qing, but there is only one girl who will hate him.

Could it be her?

This silly girl is northwest, won’t it?

"Why did she hate me?"

"It seems that there is a deep hatred for blood. I look down on you and want your life and say you are an ugly monster..."

Yan Qing suddenly took a deep breath of cold air.

He thought, thinking very much, even if Yu'er came to kill him.

"It seems you are really interested in her...but I would like to advise you that if you arrive at the inn later, you'd better not go in, as it will be very troublesome."

"What trouble?"

"This trouble has to be told from the beginning, and it will take a long time to say it. If you-"

"Go away."

Yan Qing hadn't waited for Wu Que to finish his conversation and rode his horse away. There was really no time left, so of course he couldn't wait either.

"Bit..."

Disappeared in the snow and snow.

...

Yan Qing led the horse to the inn, afraid that the sound of horse hooves would alarm the people in the inn. Now he is very sure that the girl Wuque mentioned is Yu'er.

People's thoughts will always remain in their hearts with a kind of sustenance. There is no doubt that a seed has been planted in Yan Qing's heart.

The heavy snowfall is so terrifying. Will the heavy snow like goose feathers fall into the sky? Will the world change at that time?

Yan Qing was hesitating in front of the inn. Wu Que warned him not to go in easily. Should he be rebellious or obedient?

If Yan Qing could obey, he would not call Yan Qing anymore. So he wanted to push the door and enter, but he touched the door with his hand - "其!" The door was first pushed open.

A large group of people walked out, full of confidence, and everyone held two portraits in their hands. Look at their appearance, it seemed that they had picked up some big advantage.

"Hey, which one of these two paintings is the real Yan Qing?"

"I think the young man's painting looks a bit like that. For some reason, I can see that it is Yan Qing at first glance."

"Mr. Hu's one is not bad either. Besides, the reward orders issued by the top are rarely fake."

"Tsk, don't care. I'm holding both pictures anyway, and I won't suffer any loss..."

...

Yan Qing was hiding on the eaves above the inn. The light shining in the door was enough to let him see clearly the paintings on his hands. He couldn't recognize one, and one turned into ashes!

"Do you offer me a reward? What's the point?" He heard it a little but was still confused. However, with the portrait, he could no longer enter the inn blatantly. It turned out that Wu Que reminded him because of this.

Fortunately, this inn has two floors, and so many people have just left. Now the inn is empty, and no one can stay in the second floor guest rooms, which is a good place to hide.

Yan Qing stepped across the eaves, and he was as light as a swallow. He climbed in two steps and swayed three steps. In the blink of an eye, he jumped into the second floor of the inn. After shaking off the wind and snow on his body, he looked at the stairs. He could see the scene on the first floor.

There were not many people left on the first floor, and the shopkeeper, Mr. Hu, waiter, mistress, Yuer, and Sanliang Jin did not leave.

The lively inn suddenly became deserted. The waiter and the waiter were busy packing the residue on the table, while Boss Qian and Mr. Hu settled the silver they spent today.

Yu'er stretched out and she copied more than a hundred portraits, but her hands were sore.

"Shopkeeper, can you live in the guest room upstairs?" she asked while rubbing her hands.

Boss Qian smiled and said, "If you can live, you have to charge money, ten taels of silver a night."

"What? It's so expensive!" Yu'er took out the two silver ingots left in her arms, but that's all, and the rest was returned to Wuque. She asked, "Shopkeeper, I've helped you so much today, can't I give me a discount?"

Boss Qian waved his hand and said, "If you don't have to do it, you won't have to make a deal, this is the rule, this is the rule..."

"What a rooster!" Yu'er had no choice but to throw ten taels of silver. She took out a sign and went up the second floor.

Yan Qing couldn't help but start to be stunned when he saw Yu'er. If it weren't for Yu'er's tapping sound, he might not have woken up.

Will you meet her tonight?

...If you want to see her, then stand here and don’t leave. Maybe she can surprise her!

This idea was denied by his heart as soon as he came out. He shook his head and flashed into the darkness. He also needed a reason to meet him. Could it be that he would ask her if she would kill herself?

"Someone?" Yu'er frowned vigilantly. She held the short knife on her waist with a subtle meaning. It was hard for a woman's intuition to be wrong.
To be continued...