Chapter 976 Furong is not as good as beauty makeup 14
Qi Rong spent half his life as a soldier, but he was jealous of others and had to retreat to the frontier to become the master of a bodyguard bureau.
He has thick eyebrows and a terrifying scar on the left side of his face, extending from the end of his eyebrows to the corner of his lips.
Yun Tuan glanced at him and saluted solemnly, "Hello, Uncle Qi."
"Well, Xiaoyun wants to come with us this time?" Qi Rong asked.
"Yes." Yun Tuan nodded and met Qi Rong's sizing eyes, impartially.
Even though many years have passed, the evil aura on Qi Rong's body has not diminished, and it is much stronger than the aura of Luo Dad who is smiling slightly at the side.
"Okay, there are so many beauties that we, the big and the fat, can't always take care of. Xiaoyun is much better than Uncle Qi."
Qi Rong nodded and turned to talk to Luo Dad about recent matters. Yun Tuan showed the two of them tea and then silently stepped away.
It is said that beauties are hard to take care of, but from the time she arrived to now, at least more than half an hour has passed, and she has not heard any requests or abuses.
Somewhat abnormal...
"Xiao Xi, go take a walk in the carriage and take a few pictures to see what kind of beauty she is."
Yun Tuan walked to the corner and whispered.
【Okay!】
The electron flew away in a blink of an eye, bypassing the guards and getting into the mysterious dark carriage.
No one can see it.
Yun Tuan stood beside a water tank, thinking about how to avoid heatstroke.
The escort journey must have been extremely hot and dry. If you suffer from heat stroke, you will be in trouble.
The most serious form of heat stroke is heat stroke, which has a high fatality rate. Once it is exposed, whether you can survive is still a question.
With current technology, ice cubes cannot be stored for a long time, so cooling requires either water or wine.
At that time, people liked to add sugar to wine, and using this kind of wine would breed bacteria. It would be unpleasant to feel sticky in the summer.
Yun Tuan's eyes suddenly stopped on a few wild mint plants in the corner...
"Hey, what are you doing? Want to get into a dog hole?" The young man leaned his head over and smiled slightly maliciously.
Yun Tuan glanced at the dog hole next to the mint, "I can't get in, Qi Huan, you are shorter than me, so it's just right."
"You!" The young man's face turned blue and white, and after a few breaths, he clapped his hands, "Okay Luo Yun, I haven't seen you for a year, but you are still so annoying!"
"Each and each other."
Yun Tuan squatted down, picked a few wild mint plants, crushed them with stones, dipped some juice in them, and applied them to the inside of his wrists.
A little coolness...maybe useful.
"What are you doing? This thing grows next to the dog hole. Who knows if it's stained with feces? Isn't it disgusting to you?" Qi Huan stepped on the edge, sparing no effort to harm others.
Yun Tuan stood up, raised his hands slightly, lowered his eyebrows and smiled.
The wind blew through the ends of his hair, creating a soft arc. Different from the ordinary escort boys, Luo Yun had a fair complexion and clear and bright almond eyes, as if he had a pool of mountain spring water in his mouth. He was gentle and quiet.
Qi Huan was stunned.
Unexpectedly, when he was stunned, something cool was smeared on his face.
Qi Huan subconsciously wiped it with a whiff, which had a bitter medicinal smell, "You rubbed something on me!"
Yun Tuan's eyes were full of innocence, and he shook his finger, "Shit."
"You!!——"
The shouting attracted the attention of the two elders in the room, and Qi Rong laughed out loud first, "This little brat is more courageous than a mouse!"
"Xiaoyun is so naughty and always bullies others. I will definitely teach her a lesson when I get back!" Dad Luo covered his face with a tea cup, and there was a bit of anger at the end of his eyes.
"Come on! You old boy, you can't figure out how to be secretly happy!"
Qi Rong directly threw the cattail leaf fan in his hand.
……
However, as soon as dinner was over, trouble began to appear.
The two girls in charge of the sword dance suddenly got off the carriage, their faces green, they held the horses, and they died in just a few breaths.
The tribute is dead?
But the tribute carriage is still there...
The Holy One may not care about one or two, but for the escort agency and the escort team, a disaster is imminent.