"Young Master, has the disease attacked again?" An old man quickly stepped forward carefully, took out a brocade cloth, and carefully wiped the blood from the young man's mouth for the young man, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.

The young man shook his head, signaled that he was fine, and said softly: "It's okay, my illness cannot kill me for the time being. Grandpa Zhang and Grandpa Gu, thank you for your hard work along the way."

The old man wiped his red eyes and sobbed, "Young Master, as long as you are fine, I'm not willing to die!"

Middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Okay, Uncle Zhang, isn't Qi Bei not dead yet? Don't be sad. We must firmly believe that he can cure his illness!"

"Yes, the second master!" the two old men said in unison.

The young and beautiful woman next to her also looked haggard, and a trace of dark circles appeared under her beautiful eyes. The journey for many days has also consumed most of her spirit, but the haggardness in her body is not as good as psychological torture.

"Brother, you will definitely get better!" The woman held the young man's hand firmly, with tears rising in her eyes.

The young man with a happy smile, the pale face nodded equally firmly: "It will definitely be!"

After a moment, Yi Chen and his group had supper and went back to the room.

"Let's go tomorrow, you're ready." After a day of delay, this has changed a little from Yi Chen's original plan, and it cannot be delayed for a longer time.

Luo Tian and the others nodded: "No."

There was nothing to say all night, the next day, Yi Chen and Luo Tian and others who had packed their luggage set on a trip to Shengyun Mountain in the north.

However, as soon as he arrived at the city gate, he was stopped by someone.

Of course, the person who came was not malicious. It can be seen from the kind smile on his face that, and there was no reason for this person to be unable to get along with Yi Chen.

"Marquis Juntian." Yi Chen took two steps forward and smiled.

The person who came was Jun Tianhou. He nodded slightly, waved behind him, then turned to Yi Chen and said, "Young Master Yi, I don't know when I will meet again after this farewell. I am just a little respect. Please accept my husband's wish." As he spoke, a group of servants brought the gifts.

There were not many things, just a small box. Yi Chen's mind was like lightning, and he nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your gift, I'll accept it. I'll report the Marquis's intentions later!"

"Wait!" Just as Yi Chen was about to leave, Jun Tianhou stopped him again and said with a smile: "There is another gift, I hope Mr. Yi must accept it."

"What gift?" Yan Ya and others were also very curious, wondering what tricks Jun Tianhou was playing.

"Come here, give me the prepared gifts for me." Jun Tianhou shouted to the distance.

The next moment, the crowd was divided into a wide road, and then a group of people walked over slowly with a carriage. When they came to Yi Chen, they respectfully said: "Young Master Yi, this carriage is a gift from us."

Frowning, Yi Chen was about to refuse, but Jun Tianhou said first: "Young Master Yi, don't refuse! If you are worried about your identity, then Young Master Yi can relax. This carriage has already engraved the seal of this marquis behind it. This marquis can own three carriages. This marquis cannot use this carriage, so it is better to hand it over to Young Master Yi to play its role."

There was a clear order in the empire that only those with titles were qualified to own a carriage. After all, Jun Tianhou did not dare to talk to Yi Chen about it. After all, there was a seal of Jun Tianhou on the carriage, and no one could pretend to be. Even if it was investigated, it could report its origin openly.

This gift is really heavy!

A marquis had three quotas in his life, but Jun Tianhou transferred one quota to Yi Chen.

Although he knew that he was making friends and establishing a good relationship with him, the gift was very important, and it would be difficult for Yi Chen to remember it even if he didn't want to.

Moreover, he gave gifts to the point of giving, and he gave whatever others lacked. Speaking of being a human being, it seems that Jun Tianhou is even more good at being a human being!

After bowing, Yi Chen didn't say a word. He took Yan Ya, Ye Ruofei and others to jump onto the carriage, nodded to Jun Tianhou from afar, and drove the carriage away and drove it past at a very fast speed, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Jun Tianhou smiled with satisfaction and waved his hands to everyone around him: "Let's go back with me."

"Which is this playing Jun Tianhou?"

"Yes, I saw a few people away before, and now I saw a group of people away, and I'm so polite. Do they have any unusual origins and identities?"

"Ah! I remembered it, didn't I say that Nord Qibei from the Nord family came to Shangyang City?"

"Yes, yes, I remembered that when you say this, another boy should be Yi Chen, a genius who has shocked the North Sichuan Provincial Government for a long time recently?"

"No wonder, no wonder! If I were Jun Tianhou, I would have done this too! However, Jun Tianhou was really willing to spend money."

"I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap a wolf. Jun Tianhou has always been generous and generous. It's understandable that he does this."

On the avenue outside Shangyang City.

"Young master, we can finally ride the carriage openly. Hehe. This is the first time I have taken the carriage." The little girl Yan Ya was crawling around in the carriage happily, touching the place and the place. Her smile was filled with joy and excitement, just like the New Year.

Ye Ruofei didn't feel anything. She didn't have any title, but his father was a viscount and had a carriage.

However, the luxurious decoration of this carriage surprised her for a long time at the beginning, and she sighed in her heart: "It is worthy of being the marquis' mount. If this carriage is sold, it will probably be worth more than 100,000 yuan!" One hundred thousand yuan is naturally gold coins.

What kind of carriage did Yi Chen never see in his previous life?

Even the emperor's carriage is not as good as the super luxurious versions of carriages given to him by others. No, it can no longer be called a carriage, it may be called a RV, and the carriage is not an ordinary horse, but an imperial-level monster from the inner fence of the Warcraft Forest - the Ice-Fashion Lion. The whole carriage is like a mobile house, with everything inside, home equipment, and essential things to go out.

Looking at a few of his lack of knowledge, Yi Chen laughed silently and couldn't help but laugh: "From now, I will buy each of you a carriage and add another title so that you can try the feeling of riding a carriage every day."

Yan Ya's little eyes were filled with joy, and she had never doubted whether this sentence could be fulfilled, and she said loudly: "Young Master is mighty!"

Zhongtong and Luo Tian were rushing the train in front, and Luo Ran and Zhongtong were sitting nearest to the window, always alert to prevent the danger from coming, and were caught off guard by the enemy.

The carriage was running at a very fast speed, laughing and cheering in the car, and a jubilant scene. When the sky was dimming, they had already arrived by a stream.

"Young Master, let's take a break here tonight." Yan Ya opened her bright eyes and looked at the scenery that was no different from the grassland, full of prayer.

Yi Chen also felt that he could almost stop, so he nodded: "Okay, let's sleep here tonight."

"Young Master, there is someone in front of you." Wei Zhi suddenly stopped getting out of the car and looked forward with a vigilant look. "I don't know where it comes from, I hope I don't follow us."

Yi Chen did not scold the suspicion of the scepticism, but praised it very much. Then he said: "Don't worry, they will definitely not be the ones who follow us when they come here first."

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