Chapter 388 Inn

When Song Baoling went back, Yu Zikong and the others had packed their luggage and waited for her outside.

"Don't it meant that I would leave tomorrow?" Song Baoling counted the things.

Yu Zikong sighed and said, "Ye Lanchen suddenly changed his mind. Anyway, the earlier the better, isn't it?"

Song Baoling could only say goodbye to his grandmother and the others briefly and got on the carriage.

"Miss Song!" At this time, a call came from outside, and Song Baoling felt that something was familiar.

Lian Jiao reacted very quickly and recognized it, "Isn't this the voice of the eldest son of the Shangshu family?"

Three black lines were hanging down from Song Baoling's forehead, but Zhang Qinghe had already arrived at the curtain of the carriage and politely knocked on the carriage.

"Miss..." Lianjiao hesitated whether to lift the curtain. She didn't like Zhang Qinghe very much. She always hoped that Jun Tingsheng would be with Song Baoling.

Song Baoling exhaled, lifted the curtain, and raised a light smile, "Mr. Zhang is here to find me now, is there anything important?"

Zhang Qinghe sat on the back of the horse, lowered her head and looked at Song Baoling gently. When she heard her question, her ears were dyed with a thin red color, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Next to him was a pure black man, wrapped tightly, looming in the darkness.

But she always felt that Ye Lanchen was doing something secretly on her back.

Yu Zikong coughed slightly, almost choked by his saliva, and turned his head over.

The woman noticed their dress and appearance, "How many people don't look like here?"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Song Baoling lowered his head and nodded, and his expression returned to normal the moment he pulled the curtain.

Song Baoling lifted the curtain, and Ye Lanchen's carriage was behind them, quietly and could not see the scene inside.

It seems that Song Baoling has been recognized.

Ye Lanchen walked a few steps and stood side by side with them, "You must be careful, we have entered the area of ​​Haicheng."

According to Ye Lanchen's meaning, Qiao Mengsong also knew about that place.

The carriage is wide enough to be more than enough to sit alone.

Their red lips are as charming as blood. The collar is so low that it can see a deep gap. The skirt is also slit, and it can be exposed to the base of the thigh when walking.

Song Youyou turned her head and hid for a while, and her mouth was unhappy and made a "yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya

"Why do you hate Ye Lanchen so much? It's just because of your master?"

Lian Jiao quietly urged the coachman to leave quickly, and the coachman received it immediately and drove away.

Ye Lanchen raised his eyebrows and said nothing, and found the shopkeeper directly, "I need three high-end rooms."

"This is a house sign." The shopkeeper's voice was like an elderly hoarse old man, with a hunched back, which made him shorter, who was not tall.

Song Baoling and Lian Jiao looked hot. They had never seen anyone dressed so boldly. Even if a woman in a brothel was sought, she would have to wear a layer of gauze outside.

"What do you care about so many things? Remember not to open anyone knocking on the door at night." Ye Lanchen reminded.

"A few people who are unsightly, they have the potential to see the beauty." Ye Lanchen said deliberately.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sun disappeared. They had been out of the city for a long time and rarely saw people and houses.

Song Baoling nodded thoughtfully, remembering the place where Ye Lanchen brought her in the illusion.

He took out the currency here and handed it to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper looked up slightly and looked at them with a deep and deep look. Lian Jiao couldn't help but take a step back.

She put down the curtain and held Song Youyou in her hand, so she could only lightly kick Yu Zikong with her feet.

After finally finding an inn later, Song Baoling got off the carriage and caught a glimpse of Ye Lanchen's red dress in the darkness.

Song Baoling slapped Yu Zikong's hand and said, "Don't poke it randomly, why didn't you see Ye Lanchen?"

Yu Zikong pursed his lips, "It was obvious that he was a loss to Bo Liu."

Song Baoling knew that he couldn't understand and didn't want to waste time at this moment, so he said, "I'll talk about this matter when I come back."

Although it is not as strange as in the illusion, the psychological shadow left on her there is quite a bit, and I feel scared when I see this.

Haicheng and the place where Hainu and the others are located are just an outer circle, so they are sparsely populated and look nothing like normal places.

Zhang Qinghe looked at the carriage that was getting farther and farther away, and the corners of her mouth became bigger and bigger, and she was determined to win in her eyes.

Liu Bo's umbrella was slightly tilted, covering the man's head.

"So fast? No strange happening on the way." Lian Jiao was a little surprised.

"I heard that you are leaving, so I came to say goodbye to you specifically. I want Miss Song to consider it again. Maybe we can fall in love over time." Although Zhang Qinghe was embarrassed, she said this very firmly.

After hearing this, the woman's eyes closed a little, "I wish you all a happy stay here."

Song Baoling withdrew his gaze and felt strange. Is the coachman dressed up like this now?

After entering the inn, Lian Jiao hid behind Song Baoling, "The people here are so strange."

Yu Zikong tsk, "I don't want to sit in the same carriage with him. He may be more comfortable sitting alone."

"No, are you really carrying a baby?" Yu Zikong stretched out his hand and poked Song Youyou's white and tender little face.

Yu Zikong's eyelids twitched, "I just can't stand him, it's not annoying. And he said that he was good to my master, but my master ignored him at all."

In the carriage, four people sat in the spacious space, Lian Jiao, Yu Zikong, Song Baoling and Song Youyou in her arms.

"Come here to ask someone for business, just stay here for one night." Ye Lanchen said with a calm face.

Zhang Qinghe was delighted, "Ms. Song said this seriously? Then Zhang wrote it down, I will wait for you to come back!"

Ye Lanchen opened the fan and was quite content, "That's thanks to me. How could he come here casually without using some means?"

But he didn't dress like this before when he saw Hai Nu.

She turned her head and looked at Yu Zikong, but she still refused to tell Yu Zikong about this, so as not to cause trouble for him.

At this time, a slim woman with a cool dress emerged from the room behind the shopkeeper.

Ye Lanchen nodded and took a few people to the second floor. Yu Zikong hugged his arms on the stairs and said, "Does this woman wear clothes like this?"

The woman's eyes moved to them, curled her lips and smiled, "What's wrong with you guys? I seem a little nervous when I see me?"

Lian Jiao saw his serious face and his spine was chilling, "Why, why?"

"This is different from other places. If the door is closed, the door will be closed. As long as you don't open the door, others will not be able to enter. If you open the door, you will be responsible for the consequences." Ye Lanchen replied.

"Even if you hear it's my voice, don't open the door. This is the edge of Haicheng, and no one will care about anything."

There are talismans on each door here, which is exactly the same as the talismans taught her before, but every stroke and every stroke are completely different.
Chapter completed!