In the Valley Sheriff's Office, the Sheriff is already in a state of great trouble. The letters from several nobles are coercing the sheriffs to make a choice. Mr. Bu and the local nobles are gradually showing their nepotism.

Several sheriffs conducted an urgent discussion and finally concluded that Mr. Bu would face a period of imprisonment. In this incident, he was not guilty of being a serious crime. He was stubbornly stubborn and refused to let go of the firearms. It would be a fight until the sky was a crowd, and there was still a civil dispute.

The punishment of the sheriff is fair, and he is a bit biased towards the local nobles. Of course, he offended some of the great nobles, but it is also a bit of an explanation. There is insufficient evidence and he can only be imprisoned.

The penalty result was issued, and Mr. Bu sneered on his hands with his cane and sneered: "Ha, it seems that I still failed to get what I want."

He stood up and bowed to Zuo Lan: "Sir, it's great to know you. If you don't mind, we can be friends, of course, after I'm released from prison."

Two soldiers stood behind Mr. Bu, one left and one right, and guided him to the place he should go. When he arrived outside, the new sunset indicates a rebirth of man.

"Oh, by the way." Mr. Bu turned around, "We have been chatting all night and don't know your name yet."

“Cale.”

"Let's see you, Mr. Carle. Another thing, if possible, can I transfer me to the capital? It's true that I have fantasies about my family."

"Go and tell your protector."

Zuo Lan put on a hat. He already knew that he was safe. If he was accused, he would arrest him as soon as possible, at least the infantry officer did not choose to report it.

He was relieved and beat his sore and stiff waist, and he chose to have a breakfast. Now, the number of people who know his true identity is increasing day by day. Maybe one day, this matter will be made public to the world.

There is also Shabi. Zuo Lan decided to take some time to teach Shabi a lesson. He had never done anything worry-free. Fortunately, he had to watch Bai, otherwise he would have had big trouble long ago.

After thinking about it, Bai seemed to be unable to bear it. Those Minbas, especially those who joined in later, all respected Shabi.

Zuo Lan thought, and he had already walked to a restaurant. There were not many restaurants that opened in the morning. Everyone knows that only at night is the best time to make money.

Order some food and eat dry.

As we were eating, a beautiful figure and scene came in inconsistently.

Zuo Lan looked up and saw the visitor and asked, "Didn't sleep all night?"

"Well, I haven't slept all night." The twig replied, rubbing her sleepy eyes, "They are going to Dale Kingdom. Do you know what's going on? I always feel that something bad is going to happen."

"Great joy?"

Zuo Lan's movements stopped abruptly. He put down the tableware and grabbed the branch with one hand: "Find a place to talk."

As soon as the branch arrived here, it was immediately pulled away.

On the way, Nazhi asked more than once what was going on. Zuo Lan didn't answer a single question. He rushed to a store and knocked on the door wildly. He hurriedly bought a few maps, and hurriedly found a hotel.

The hotel owner looked at the hurried look of the couple, smiled meaningfully, and gave them a room in the deepest part of the corridor.

After entering the room, the whole person was messy. The various furnishings in this room easily reminded people of their overwhelming lust and eroticism.

Zuo Lan closed the door tightly, swept various small props on the table to the ground, and spread several maps on it.

The prick pulled out his hand vigorously: "What the hell is going on with you?"

“Things are worse than I thought.”

Zuo Lan looked at the large and small marks on the map, especially the not very accurate world map. I heard that the area of ​​this country has been twice as large on this map, making the neighboring countries look particularly small and exquisite.

The branch was completely unsure of the situation. She was curious about the wonderful props in the room, as well as this bed, the color of the bed was fancy, with three layers of sheets, and the pillows were pink.

She saw Zuo Lan study hard, so she wandered around the room. There were clothes in the closet. I don’t know who left it. Anyway, they were all women’s clothing. One of the branches spread out, and her face turned red in an instant, and she closed the closet in shame.

This place is too sinful.

When she was bored, she leaned against the bed, sleepy coming like a tide, slowly entering a state of sleepiness.

Zuo Lan thought hard and needed more information to confirm his guess. In fact, his guess was very close to the answer. At least, the Guards would not go to another country for no reason. Coupled with the strange questions asked by the infantry officer, it was easy to guess something.

He was about to ask the information about the country of Dale, and his eyes searched for it, and the woman in the bed was sleeping soundly.

Zuo Lan approached the branch step by step, looked at the woman's sleeping appearance, and unconsciously scratched the woman's cheek with her fingers.

He took off his shoes for the branch and let him lie flat on the bed. Facing the branch's well-proportioned breathing, he also felt a sense of mental relaxation.

"I want to go back to the capital. Some things need to be clear. Just sleep here."

Zuo Lan buzzed and said, packed up the map, opened the door lightly and then closed it.

He came to the hotel counter, and the shop owner was working on hot tea.

The shop owner looked at Zuo Lan with a strange look: "Is it over? Brother, I have to say, your woman is great. If it were me, I will definitely find a way to persevere."

Zuo Lan was confused by the strange tone of the shop owner. After he realized it, he threw a few coins on the counter and told the shop owner that this matter could not be said.

The shop owner nodded seriously, as if he understood the degree of harm.

After dealing with the store owner, Zuo Lan wandered on the street. In such an early morning, except for the workers who had to go to work and go to the factory, they were basically vendors, which made the street extremely empty.

He thought and walked until he arrived at the inn.

"I need a fast horse."

He handed over the money and took a picture with it, which marked the station where horses could be exchanged along the way.

After all, there is only one person, and it is impossible to hand over and rotate like the messenger of the country. It takes about twenty days to reach the king based on personal abilities alone.

Zuo Lan rode on his horse and rushed out. After rushing for hundreds of meters, he tied the reins and turned the horse's head.

"Paper and pen, I have letters that need to be mailed."

Zuo Lan asked for paper and pen and wrote a letter, and the recipient was a supervisor in a village.

Now that I have done everything I should do, there is nothing to be left to nostalgic about in the valley. I rushed out of the inn and headed straight for the capital.

In the evening, when the sun was about to set, the branch opened her eyes and adapted to the dim light in the room. She stood up.

The room was empty, with only the dim lights shining in from the street lights, and the noise of pedestrians on the street.

At this moment, a strange sadness surged in the heart. Listening to the noisy sound, she felt really lonely in this world.

But she didn't like this feeling, and didn't like it at all. She kept saying the word "bastard" to the table.

Having the courage to impact her heart, she vaguely decided that after Bella gave birth, she would return to the capital. This time she must express her truest thoughts, sure.
Chapter completed!