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Chapter 594: The Red Drum Sounds Again

Shi Yong raised his eyebrows, "What does the marquis want to say?"

Zhao Yin sat down seriously, but his cheeks were slightly hot, and his voice came out of his throat, as if it was burned by fire, and he was hoarse.

"In broad daylight, on the street..."

"No, this is on the carriage." Shi Yong corrected him with a stern face, bit his lower lip with innocent grievances, "I said so. If you refuse, you just look down on me and don't like me..."

Such an unreasonable woman.

Zhao Yin had difficulty breathing, so he lowered his head between her forehead and cheek, and gently kissed her.

"Well, is that good?"

"Not good." Shi Yong glanced at him, "No sincerity."

"What about that?"

"You want..." Shi Yong leaned closer to his ears and was about to tease him, but Dahei, who was originally lying on the wooden board, suddenly "whimpered" and pounced on him.

Its two front hooves quickly placed on Zhao Yin's shoulder, and its head squeezed towards the car window desperately, and it hit Shi Yong's nose with a bang, which almost made her cry.

"Big Hei..." Shi Yong gritted his teeth, "What are you doing?"

How can a cute little cute like Da Hei understand the absurdity of human beings?

The dog's front hooves were not taken back. He looked at Shi Yong innocently, shook his tail, and called out twice, then opened his mouth to bite the window curtain, trying to pull it open.

It wants to see outside.

Dahei has been very lazy recently, and he has to eat or sleep. It is definitely unusual to be so energetic.

Shi Yong touched his nose, coughed, and helped Dahei open a corner of the window curtain, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

As soon as the car curtain was pulled, the excitement came in outside, and shouts of shouts shook into the eardrums.

There were several artists in the martial arts world performing juggling skills, and a group of people were watching. The spear locked the throat, the big stones were broken on the chest, and the oil pan made money. There was nothing special about it. The exquisite small drum on the ground was a bit unique, which made Shi Yong take a look.

"Ao—aoao—"

Dahei screamed again and roared at the crowd watching the juggling.

The barking of dogs alarmed the people on the street, and many people turned their heads and looked at the dog sitting in the carriage in horror.

Shi Yong smiled apologetically at the frightened person, turned his head and observed Dahei's expression for a moment, followed its back hair, and asked softly: "Good baby, have you seen the bad guy? Do you want Momo to take you to see?"

Dahei looked at her, licked her mouth, and crawled down.

Shi Yong's heart was up and down, and he exchanged glances with Zhao Yin. Seeing that Da Hei had already lying back flat, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and laughed, "It seems that you want to go out to play."

Da Heiji is active and likes to run outdoors most. He hasn't come out much these two days, so I think he's a little anxious.

Shi Yong stroked the dog's soft hair. When the carriage arrived, she hurriedly bought some toilet paper and fabrics for women, and took Dahei to a place with few personalities to play wildly. Zhao Yin followed her and saw the person and dog jumping and running, with only a sigh left.

The woman shouted that she was having a hard time before going out, and she looked pitiful and could blow down the wind.

Now... the dog can't chase her.

It was enough to lead Dahei to crazy, and the two of them returned the same way. When they passed the juggling place just now, Dahei was not moving. Shi Yong even lifted the curtain and took a look. Those juggling people were gone, and there were fewer people on the street than before.

Everything is calm.

...

After breakfast the next day, Shi Yong quit his leave to Baoyin and Chen Lan and took a bus to Jeddah with Zhao Yin. Baoyin and Chen Lan were always worried about her body. He heard that she was going to seek medical treatment and Zhao Yin was accompanied by Zhao Yin himself. The two princesses had nothing to say except to tell her safety.

Shi Yong sighed a little.

It was under great pressure to be regarded as treasures by the two princesses of the dynasty.

The carriage left Gongkang, entered the territory of Wuliang Khan through the pass, and slowly penetrated into the hinterland of the grassland along the winding river. It was almost noon and finally arrived at the herdsmen's residence in Jeddah.

The adults were not surprised as usual, but when they bumped into their eyes, they would give the carriage a friendly smile. The children were still rushing up happily around the carriage and looking for what Shi Yong wanted to eat.

Every time he came here, Shi Yong would prepare the candies he bought from Gongkang City for the purpose of giving these furry children, and Dahei would jump down to play with the children, compete for favors, and play...

"Don't rob, don't rob...all."

These children are big and small. The older children are strong and fast, and they often get more. Therefore, Shi Yong always cares about young girls or weaker physical strength.

As the children laughed and played, Shi Yong distributed the candy brought from Gongkang. Suddenly, he saw a small figure not far away. He poked his head out and stood for a while, and quickly retreated. His body was huddled in the corner of the felt tent. If he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't be able to see her at all.

Shi Yong withdrew his hand and looked in that direction.

"Why didn't Nandi come to get candy?"

Before she finished speaking, the laughing children changed their faces and fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yong looked at the suddenly quiet children and pointed at the most naughty boy inside, "Eria, come and tell my sister, what's wrong with Nandi? Why didn't she come to get candy?"

Eria curled her lips, looked at her companion, and shook her head.

"I can't say it."

Shi Yong looked back at Zhao Yin who was sitting upright and resting, smiled again, took out a handful of them in the candy bag, handed them out and said to them: "Whoever tells my sister, these are all his."

Several children's eyes lit up and they were eager to try.

Eria was the first to raise his little hand.

"I said, I said."

Shi Yong stuffed the candy to him, "Tell me, little man!"

Eria looked at her companions and observed whether there were any adults. Then she said mysteriously: "The red drum is ringing again! It's Nandi's turn this year."

What red drum?

What's the turn of Nandi's house?

The child was speechless, and Shi Yong was confused when he heard it, but he still caught a hint of horror from the children's faded faces and Eria's expressions.

A vague, mysterious force seemed to hold her heart.

She couldn't help but lower her voice.

"What is Red Drum? Why is it Nandi's turn?"

"Salute to God. I want one person to sacrifice to God. The Nandi family has only one younger brother, and their family wants Nandi to sacrifice to God." Eria hesitated, his eyes flashed constantly, and the child could not hide his fear. The power of candy was obviously not good, and Shi Yong gave him all the remaining candy.

"Don't be afraid, please make it clear. Let's see if we can help Nandi, okay?"

Eria shook her head quickly, "No... Sister, tomorrow is July 15th. If you take the medicine, just leave quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, Eria quickly grabbed the candy bag from Shi Yong's hand, took a few steps back, greeted his friends, and ran away, disappearing in an instant.

Shi Yong looked at his empty hands and thought of what the child had said just now.

July fifteenth.

Tomorrow is July fifteenth again.

This day is not only the Zhongyuan Festival, but also a special day for her reincarnation and rebirth.

It seemed as if there was a coincidence or some force that led her, and she heard something strange on this day.

Her body couldn't help but tense up, even her expression became a little solemn.

He gently hugged one hand and stroked her back.

"Old Mr. Chu may know."

Hearing Zhao Yin's words, Shi Yong breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go."

The herdsmen's village was relatively scattered. Before the carriage could walk from here to Chu Daozi and Laisang's residence, Yang Fei was seen riding a horse and running over.

"Master!"

Xie Fang tied the reins of the horse and reminded the master in the car.

"It's Yang Fei."

Yang Fei also saw Zhao Yin's carriage, Xie Fang, Zhu Jiu and others. He slowed down his horse stance, walked up to him, jumped off his horse and fell to the ground.

"Master, I have an urgent matter."

Zhao Yin lifted the car curtain and looked around, "Let's talk about it when you go back."

"yes."

Yang Fei lowered his head, stood up and led the horse, walked silently to Xie Fang, and walked side by side with him.

Xie Fang looked at him calmly and calmly ahead, "Are you going to Gongkang just now?"

Yang Fei knew that he couldn't escape his eyes and nodded.

He was not careful, and Xie Fang was not inconvenient before he reported to Zhao Yin. The two rode silently and did not communicate.

…………

In the felt tent, Chu Daozi sat upright, put his hands on his knees, and did not move at all. Hearing the dense sound of horse hooves, he opened his eyes, eagerly lifted up his robe, and welcomed him out.

"The Grand Governor came just in time."

Yang Fei looked at him without saying a word.

Zhao Yin and Shi Yong both felt the seriousness of the situation. They looked at each other and Zhao Yin spread his hands and made a "please" move.

"It says inside."

Xie Fang and Zhu Jiu were consciously guarding outside the tent, and Shi Yong followed Zhao Yin in, and then heard an extremely ridiculous and strange story from the mouths of Chu Daozi and Yang Fei.

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