Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan planned to go to the secret place guarded by the Ma family the next day. Who would have thought that Li Qinghan would also go...
Dongfang Qingxue sighed softly, nodded and said: "Then you should be careful along the way. If there is any danger, you must come back immediately."
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head and said humbly, "Don't worry, it will definitely be fine." After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan jumped lightly and got on his horse.
Li Qinghan followed suit and mounted the horse. The two of them called out "drive" softly, and the two horses immediately ran forward...
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Seeing the retreating figures of Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan, Dongfang Qingxue frowned slightly.
"How about I go and take a look?" Dongfang Qingxue said to herself and nodded.
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Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan rode their horses all the way to a fork in the road, and they stopped.
"Ma Xiaoquan, where should we go from these three intersections?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "We should be able to get there, but I don't know how to get closer. Ma Ruiqing, oh, your father-in-law didn't give me the details."
"Well, that's a little tricky. I looked at the forks in the road...if we go the wrong way, I'm afraid it will take a long time." Li Qinghan complained a little.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and scratched his head. At this moment, a woodcutter came over. When Ma Xiaoquan saw it, he immediately jumped off his horse and stopped the woodcutter.
The woodcutter was stunned for a moment, and then he cautiously held the woodcutter in his hand.
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "Brother, don't panic, we just want to ask about the way out."
"Oh" the woodcutter nodded, but still refused to put down the woodcutter in his hand.
Li Qinghan came over on horseback, jumped down from the horse with a light jump.
"Brother, please tell me how to get to Guangming Mountain?" Li Qinghan asked politely.
Li Qinghan's appearance was so beautiful that the woodcutter was stunned after just one glance. He didn't even notice when the woodcutter slipped from his hand.
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and thought to himself: Damn it, this guy looks honest and honest, why do you still judge people by their appearance? Am I ugly, Mr. Ma? Am I ugly? Am I ugly? Ugly?
Li Qinghan saw the indignation on Ma Xiaoquan's face, covered his mouth and smiled softly, and asked again: "Brother, how to get to Guangming Mountain?"
"Ah? Ah?" The woodcutter said three times in a row before he came back to his senses. Seeing Ma Xiaoquan's wide eyes, the woodcutter couldn't help but blush, lowered his head and said: "This beautiful young lady, you
...Where are you going?...Can you tell me again?"
Li Qinghan nodded and repeated it again.
The woodcutter heard clearly this time, but when he heard Li Qinghan ask about Guangming Mountain, the woodcutter couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked: "Are you going to Guangming Mountain?"
"Yes, big brother, is it difficult to walk through Guangming Mountain?"
The woodcutter sniffed, shook his head and said, "It's not difficult to walk, but the Jurchens are often there in Guangming Mountain. It must be very dangerous for the two of you."
Li Qinghan turned to look at Ma Xiaoquan and said, "There's nothing we can do. Someone in the family is seriously ill, and Guangming Mountain has that delicious herbal medicine, so..."
Ma Xiaoquan answered: "So my wife and I went out to collect medicine."
Li Qinghan's pretty face turned red, and he glared at Ma Xiaoquan without saying a word.
"Oh," the woodcutter nodded and asked, "I don't know what kind of medicine it is. I often go to the mountains to cut firewood, but I also picked some medicinal materials. If you two need it, I can give it to you."
Ma Xiaoquan replied: "Qinghua, I wonder if this elder brother has ever heard of it?"
"Love...love flower? What is love flower?"
Ma Xiaoquan covered his chest, pretending to be uncomfortable and said, "The love flower is a very strange...well, the medicinal love flower has thorns on it. As long as one is pricked, it will be poisoned by the love flower.
Anyone who has been poisoned by the love flower will feel extremely heartbroken whenever they think of the one they love..."
Ma Xiaoquan unscrupulously brought out the poisonous love affair in the martial arts he had seen. Anyway, the woodcutter couldn't understand it. The woodcutter couldn't stop talking while listening, and Li Qinghan beside him also opened his eyes wide.
, looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise. Although he knew that Ma Xiaoquan was lying, when he talked about the toxicity of love flowers, it was just like the truth, especially Ma Xiaoquan's expression. If he didn't know what kind of guy Ma Xiaoquan was, Li
Qinghan really thought he was poisoned by that love flower.
After hearing this, the woodcutter sighed repeatedly and said: "I have never seen the love flower before. I never thought there was such a medicinal material in the world. Then, sir, since the love flower is so poisonous, what diseases can it cure?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head, thinking that you, a woodcutter, talk a lot of nonsense, but on the surface he explained with a smile, "Although the love flower poison is strange and terrible, it can cure the silent syndrome."
"Ah" as soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished his words, the woodcutter trembled fiercely, and then he knelt down in front of Ma Xiaoquan with a thud, "Sir, Master, I beg you to save my wife. As long as you are willing to save me, I will save you."
I am willing to be a cow or a horse..."
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoquan was a little at a loss when the woodcutter suddenly knelt down. "Get up and say, what's going on? Why don't I understand what you mean?"
The woodcutter shook his head desperately and said, "If the young master doesn't agree, I'll have a little wife. The younger one won't get up."
Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Li Qinghan helplessly, and Li Qinghan said: "Brother, please get up first. What happened to the eldest brother's wife?"
The woodcutter flattened his mouth and his eyes were filled with tears. He stood up slowly and said, "My wife went to the mountains to look for me a few days ago, but she met a few Jurchen soldiers. My wife...my wife
My son was killed by those beasts... When I found my daughter-in-law, she... she... luckily saved her life, but from then on,
My wife never spoke again..." At this point, the woodcutter covered his face and began to cry.
Li Qinghan is a woman, and she hates such things the most and is also the most sensitive.
"Brother... don't worry, I will definitely avenge you," Li Qinghan said in a grand manner.
Ma Xiaoquan glared at Li Qinghan resentfully, thinking to himself, what kind of trouble are you, a woman, making? Our trip is not to poke holes in the Jurchen Ministry, you are really... causing trouble. Li Qinghan glanced back at Ma Xiaoquan, with a look in his eyes.
Revealed with sincerity and anger.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, sighed and shook his head: "Okay, big brother, how is your wife's situation now?"
The woodcutter said: "After my daughter-in-law was raped by those bastards, she refused to eat, drink or talk. She was getting weaker and weaker. I...I still have two babies. Babies."
If I don’t have my mother, then...what would I do...wuwuwu..." At this point, the woodcutter began to cry again.