With Ding Ya's skills, he will be injured in many places, which shows how urgent the situation is and how clever the opponent is.

Lan Xishu was heartbroken, but he let go in a flash. If Ding Ya couldn't settle the matter, he would definitely find someone online to help, which shows that Ding Ya must have dug up important clues.

Lan Xishu took back his mind from the corner of the room where the black spider web was hanging. Seeing Zhao Simazi arching her body with a big body, always looking at her face nervously, she smiled slightly. Zhao Simazi's face relaxed and smiled even worse than crying. The burn on her cheekbones was affected. Zhao Simazi twitched half of her face and quickly closed her smile. He endured the burning pain in front of Lan Xishu.

Lan Xishu patted Zhao Simazi's arm: "Let's go back and find medicine!"

Zhao Si Mazi nodded repeatedly and said, "Ding Ya didn't say anything and immediately returned to Huya's mouth."

Lan Xishu knew that Ding Ya had gained something.

"However, Lao Zhao found that Ding Ya was injured. Although he did not admit it, I could see from his posture of getting on the horse, and blood was oozing under his sleeves!"

This surprised Lan Xishu and could no longer sit still. He jumped up and remembered the house. Zhao Si's eyes were fast and he pressed against the bench where Lan Xishu was sitting. Lan Xiwen made a sound, and the stool fell down. She was not wary of it. In desperation, she suddenly opened her arms and rumbled to hug Lan Xishu's waist. In a hurry, she grabbed Lan Xishu's waist and scratched it too hard. Lan Xishu's crotch was strange. He hurriedly hugged the shoulders of the house and lifted the belt up. Fang's hand left Lan Xishu's lifeline. Lan Xishu didn't dare to reach out to touch it, so he had to grin and gasp, and moaned heavily in his heart.

"Not like you, brother! It's a boat!" Lan Xiwen let go of his hand surrounding Lan Xishu's waist, and raised his body to the side and glared at Lan Xishu in an angry tone: "I almost got cheated by you!"

When he heard Lan Xiwen's pleasant female voice tinging with silver bells, Zhao Si smiled and let go of the rough big hands that were pressing the bench. It seemed that he knew better than anyone else, and raised his back and smiled with a bear waist.

Lan Xiwen turned to Zhao Simazi and smiled gratefully. Her clean and clear smile was like buds blooming. Seeing Zhao Simazi rubbed her big hands embarrassedly and said crampedly: "It's all this bench, so go back to repair it! Don't blame the third young master!"

"Forgot!" Lan Xishu put his left hand behind Lan Xiwen and gently pressed it on himself. Lan Xiwen stammered his neck and turned to look at Lan Xishu, secretly competing with her strength to reject Lan Xishu, expressing her unhappiness.

"House! Go back and repair me!" Lan Xishu tilted his head and chattered tenderly and sweetly in Lan Xiwen's ear. Such obvious ambiguous Lan Xiwen was ignorant, but the person who came to Zhao Simazi understood, and he smiled silently, and quickly moved a bench to repair it.

Lan Xiwen pretended to be angry just now. Seeing Lan Xishu coaxing him like this, the child immediately smiled happily, followed Lan Xishu's hand strength and leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "Let's go back and I borrow a hammer with this handsome guy!"

A handsome guy made Lan Xishu feel so funny: "He is all handsome guys, where is that guy!"

"Is there anyone who is so ugly? I don't dislike you, baby, treat you as my dear brother!" Lan Xiwen slapped her biting her mouth, and silly broke away from Lan Xishu's arm with her hands on her back, and walked out with a swaying body.

Little girl! It’s a ghost!

Lan Xishu shouted sweetly in his heart, and he couldn't tell the warmth in his heart. Although the house did not understand the great things, it seemed to be a little enlightened, and his eyebrows and eyes all had the charm of a little girl. Lan Xishu was extremely concerned about the growth of the house, which was something he had never discovered before.

This subtle change made Lan Xishu feel ecstatic, and the numb feeling spread from the heart to the eight extraordinary meridians of all limbs and bones.

Lan Xiwen followed Zhao Simazi to feed the horse. Lan Xiwen loved the new Zhuhong horse for ten minutes, hugged the horse's neck and made intimate with the horse. The Zhuhong horse was human, and sniffed, and the horse's lips resisted Lan Xiwen's face. He raised his head and shook his tail around Lan Xiwen and was very excited.

Lan Xishu looked at the sky, it was dim, and the hour of You was just past, and it was cloudy, so it would be particularly early today.

Lan Xishu walked outside the straw shed and saw the hunters from Eagle Town passing by with a few hares and pheasants. Lan Xishu was pinching and twisting the time. At this time, he set off and arrived at the entrance of the tiger's teeth twenty miles away, it was almost dark.

"Brother Zhao! You're on the way." Lan Xishu untied the horse's reins from the stone stake. Zhao Simazi walked forward a few steps. Lan Xishu lowered his voice and reminded: "I've been a little bit full of life recently. I'm not only paying attention to strangers, but also acquaintances!"

"I understand! Third Young Master! What else can I do?" Zhao Simazi looked up at Lan Xishu who was getting on the horse: "I'll go to Huyakou with you! Huyakou is also very familiar, and the streets and alleys are also mature with your eyes closed."

"No! You just need to do your duty well." Lan Xishu smiled slightly, leaned over and patted Zhao Simazi's hard shoulder: "That's our territory!"

The smoke from cooking cooking was curling, everything was blurred, and the unknown night was coming.

Lan Xishu did not cross Yingzhen to take a shortcut to Huyakou, but instead exited Yingzhen along the original road and came to the official road. The muddy official road where the large group of people passed by was extinct. When they came, there were gloomy holes at both ends, the branches along the road were ferocious, and the bushes were high in stone.

"Are you afraid of the house?"

"That's strange! When did I ever be timid!"

"Then you are so afraid of the old man!"

"I'm afraid of him, dad! I'm afraid of him nagging."

"Hey! Why do you think of me like this? Don't drive me away! If you don't want me to drive me away, I will just wander alone! You won't be able to find me for the rest of your life!"

"Hey! House! Whoever wants your brother will want you! I will properly resettle you, what's the old man's saying?"

"I don't care about this! Anyway, you have a way! Don't pretend to be embarrassed. When I don't know, you have an idea when I appear. You said, I'm the bug in your belly! Hehe!"

"Little girl! Slow down!"

"Please don't nag like my dad, okay? Don't worry, I'll be very obedient."

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The two strong horses slowed down when they approached Huyakou. There were postmen at the inn in the south of Huyakou Town, stretched their necks and hung lanterns on the hanging lamp pole. Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen rode the shaking reins into Huyakou Town. There were tall bluestone walls, open bluestone streets, hawkers carrying baskets and loads, pedestrians in groups of three and three hurriedly, door panels on each shop, lanterns hanging lanterns, mules and carriages passing by stone roads, and the crisp sound of hoofs was particularly crisp, and the greetings and greetings from women and children came to the heartfelt greetings. The waiter in the store greeted in enthusiastically and sat in the sound of a peaceful twilight on Huyakou South Street.

I haven't come for more than a month, and the tiger's mouth remains the same!

There are three streets in Huyakou, one of the most prosperous in the middle. It is located at the intersection of the Ding character in the north of the town, and it is the most prosperous area where merchants gather.

Lan Xishu decided to bypass Wan Sanjin and Wang Baicao and first explore the Ma Slam.

He kicked the horse along the street of Huya and walked slowly. He entered the Happy Grain Store not far from the east of the town. The autumn harvest had just passed, and there were many rice and grain transactions. Several friends were carrying grain in the store. Lan Xishu was on the west side of Lan Xiwen, lowering his cloak hat. He glanced at him and didn't see Wan Sanjin. He saw an old man in the round accountant from time to time, whispering his abacus beads, and then crackled over and over again, tilting his head and muttering words in his mouth with the lantern raised by the young man next to him.

Passing by the Huanxi Grain Shop, half a street, a small young man suddenly stood up on the stone steps at the door of Wang Ji Pharmacy Store, with his robe sleeves wide open his eyes and looked at Lan Xishu, who was stepping on the horse's hooves without turning back, stretched out his right hand and slapped the door panel. A lantern flashed, a slim figure lifted his dress and crossed the threshold, and quickly got down half the steps and held the lanterns. Half of his face was still and bright, and a silver hairpin was shaken with a broken light.

The night was covered with covers, and under the dim dimness of the lanterns, six moon-white skirts spread out from the steps like lotus. The hazy figure and gait were particularly enchanting and weak, making people feel cherished and pity at a glance.

"Nails! If a severely ill patient comes later, hang up the lantern and wait carefully!"

After saying that, the lantern changed hands, and the slender fingers swept through the temples, turned around like ignoring everything, gently lifted the silk clothes, climbed up the stairs, and the figures were not in the beginning.
Chapter completed!