His body was hit hard, Jian Yao felt pain, and instinctively bent down. Suddenly he felt a light touch in his hand. He looked down and saw that the package had been taken away. Jian Yao stood up quickly and shouted: "I've grabbed something."

!”

Following the surging crowd, Jian Yao saw a thin figure slowly disappearing. Looking at the people around him, they only looked at him with pity, and by the way, he clutched his wallet tightly, with no intention of helping. Jian Yao's

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he only shouted once before stopping, looking at the reins of the horse in his hands, sighing softly, and continued walking forward.

In a pawn shop in the south of the city stood a thin figure in green clothes. The owner of the shop was flipping through his account book impatiently, not wanting to look at the young man in shabby clothes in front of him.

"Five taels!"

"Why only five taels? Boss, this is Beili's war horse!"

"Five taels, take it seriously!"

Jian Yao was so angry that he was trembling slightly. Looking at the boss's small green bean-like eyes, he simply gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Then I won't do it!"

The boss looked a little surprised, and hurriedly stopped her as she turned to leave, shouting: "Okay, okay, eight taels, the highest price. If you don't believe it, ask, anyone can buy the horses in Beili? Let the officers and soldiers know that I

You still have to undergo interrogation!”

Jian Yao turned around, thought carefully, and finally responded softly: "Okay, just eight taels!"

After leaving the pawn shop, Jian Yao was a little dizzy under the sunlight above his head. There was an indecent sound in his stomach. He held the eight taels of silver in his pocket. Jian Yao smiled helplessly and lowered the brim of his hat.

Walk deeper into the street.

Beili

In the hot spring of Yanbei Palace, Feng Xie was lying on his back, his golden hair blending with the water waves in the sunlight. His strong chest was covered with scars, large and small, but it did not diminish the beauty of this male body. On the contrary,

Highlight masculinity.

"Master Hou!"

A general stood on one knee, bowing his head respectfully and not daring to look directly at the people in the bath.

"How's it going?" Feng Xie's lazy voice sounded, his eyes half-closed, covering his soulless blue eyes.

"Follow the Lord Marquis's instructions and deliver it to Tiandu safely in secret!"

"Hmm!" A muffled sound came from Feng Xie's throat. He turned around and rested his face on his arm. The muffled sound turned into a sigh and dispersed quietly with the water.

"Master Hou!" The general seemed to have something to say, so Feng Xie said softly: "Speak!"

"Tiandu sent people over, saying that they wanted the Marquis to donate the blood of the holy beast!"

Hearing this, Feng Xie sat up from the water with a splash and sneered: "Is that kid Naka really going to die?"

"I heard that the condition is not good!"

"Okay then, send someone to reply and say that a bowl of blood will be exchanged for the business routes of Beili Tongtian City!"

"This..." The general is a little embarrassed. Since the battle between Beili and Dongyin, Tiandu has closed almost all commercial routes, regardless of water or land. This may not be a big deal in Tiandu, which is rich in resources, but for the extremely scarce supplies.

Beili is nothing more than a fatal blow!

"One business road changed the life of the Emperor of Tiandu, and they made a profit!"

Feng Xie jumped out of the water with a cold snort, picked up the clothes on the hanger, and left angrily.

Walking through the maple forest in Yanbei, Feng Xie was bathed in the dappled sunshine in the forest, and thought of her face when she left, the expression that hesitated to speak, and the pain in her eyes. However, the days of wandering between his fingers were also full of moments.

Reminding him that she doesn't love me.

Looking up into the distance, how many autumns in my life can I savor like this moment? Those who have left will eventually become the drifting past, lost one by one in the water-like time. After walking through the winter and the hustle and bustle,

When I wake up again

, Afraid that things have changed and people have changed... Jian Yao was hit hard, and he felt pain. He bent down instinctively, and suddenly felt a light touch in his hand. He looked down and saw that the package had been taken away. Jian Yao

Yao hurriedly stood up and shouted: "We've grabbed something!"

Following the surging crowd, Jian Yao saw a thin figure slowly disappearing. Looking at the people around him, they only looked at him with pity, and by the way, he clutched his wallet tightly, with no intention of helping. Jian Yao's

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he only shouted once before stopping, looking at the reins of the horse in his hands, sighing softly, and continued walking forward.

In a pawn shop in the south of the city stood a thin figure in green clothes. The owner of the shop was flipping through his account book impatiently, not wanting to look at the young man in shabby clothes in front of him.

"Five taels!"

"Why only five taels? Boss, this is Beili's war horse!"

"Five taels, take it seriously!"

Jian Yao was so angry that he was trembling slightly. Looking at the boss's small green bean-like eyes, he simply gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Then I won't do it!"

The boss looked a little surprised, and hurriedly stopped her as she turned to leave, shouting: "Okay, okay, eight taels, the highest price. If you don't believe it, ask, anyone can buy the horses in Beili? Let the officers and soldiers know that I

You still have to undergo interrogation!”

Jian Yao turned around, thought carefully, and finally responded softly: "Okay, just eight taels!"

After leaving the pawn shop, Jian Yao was a little dizzy under the sunlight above his head. There was an indecent sound in his stomach. He held the eight taels of silver in his pocket. Jian Yao smiled helplessly and lowered the brim of his hat.

Walk deeper into the street.

Beili

In the hot spring of Yanbei Palace, Feng Xie was lying on his back, his golden hair blending with the water waves in the sunlight. His strong chest was covered with scars, large and small, but it did not diminish the beauty of this male body. On the contrary,

Highlight masculinity.

"Master Hou!"

A general stood on one knee, bowing his head respectfully and not daring to look directly at the people in the bath.

"How's it going?" Feng Xie's lazy voice sounded, his eyes half-closed, covering his soulless blue eyes.

"Follow the Lord Marquis's instructions and deliver it to Tiandu safely in secret!"

"Hmm!" A muffled sound came from Feng Xie's throat. He turned around and rested his face on his arm. The muffled sound turned into a sigh and dispersed quietly with the water.

"Master Hou!" The general seemed to have something to say, so Feng Xie said softly: "Speak!"

"Tiandu sent people over, saying that they wanted the Marquis to donate the blood of the holy beast!"

Hearing this, Feng Xie sat up from the water with a splash and sneered: "Is that kid Naka really going to die?"

"I heard that the condition is not good!"

"Okay then, send someone to reply and say that a bowl of blood will be exchanged for the business routes of Beili Tongtian City!"

"This..." The general is a little embarrassed. Since the battle between Beili and Dongyin, Tiandu has closed almost all commercial routes, regardless of water or land. This may not be a big deal in Tiandu, which is rich in resources, but for the extremely scarce supplies.

Beili is nothing more than a fatal blow!

"One business road changed the life of the Emperor of Tiandu, and they made a profit!"

Feng Xie jumped out of the water with a cold snort, picked up the clothes on the hanger, and left angrily.

Walking through the maple forest in Yanbei, Feng Xie was bathed in the dappled sunshine in the forest, and thought of her face when she left, the expression that hesitated to speak, and the pain in her eyes. However, the days of wandering between his fingers were also full of moments.

Reminding him that she doesn't love me.

Looking up into the distance, how many autumns in my life can I savor like this moment? Those who have left will eventually become the drifting past, lost one by one in the water-like time. After walking through the winter and the hustle and bustle,
Chapter completed!