The little bun had been caught by the wind and cold since he was on the boat. After the sudden rain, he became three points heavier. When the weather was warm, he kept holding the umbrella in the wind, and because he had been taking care of the bun closely, he finally got on the bus.
, he was infected with wind and cold and fell down dizzy.
Gu Ziyu hurriedly came for diagnosis and treatment, but after all, he couldn't take any medicine even if the symptoms were detected during the trip. Traveling too fast and bumpy would only make the weather warmer and Baozi more uncomfortable, so he had to slow down.
After such a delay, it was almost night when we arrived at the Beiyu border.
The Beiyu tribe has developed livestock and is mostly nomadic. They chose this route to get to Goono safely without being seen by others, so they kept a low profile and concealed their identities, disguised themselves as ordinary businessmen passing by, and looked for a way station to stay overnight.
There was a cool breeze blowing from the grassland under the night, and the green flats were vast in the dark. After entering the department, I drove my horse and searched for nearly half an hour before I finally saw several scattered domes and found a post station specifically for outsiders to stay.
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Li Tianxiao knew some Beiyu dialect, and after asking the owner of the inn about the situation, he asked if there was any dome hut where they could stay for the night. The boss pointed to several circular felt tents in the fence of the inn, and squeezed in with difficulty.
Saying a few words in Chinese, he said: "There are people staying here... there are only two tents left..."
Tian Liang turned around and saw that, as expected, most of the domes in the inn were brightly lit, and there were many horses and expensive carriages tied in front of each dome. This situation almost seemed to have reserved the inn.
, is a wealthy family.
How is it possible that two felt tents can be accommodated, and one is at the southernmost end and the other at the northernmost end, so far apart.
"We, Tian Nuan and Baozi, are staying in the dome hut in the north. Judging from their condition, someone needs to take care of them all night. You are injured now, and you may catch the cold again. Go live in the south tent, and I will send someone to take care of them.
People come to your tent and guard it, just in case."
Li Tianxiao saw that Baozi's little face was getting redder and redder, and he ordered without hesitation, "Master Hua, follow Mr. Gu and I to take Tian Nuan and Baozi back to the tent first. Young Master, go and put Third Sister in place. Can you please keep watch?"
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Jian Shaotang glanced at the carriage with worry on his face.
Huayin was dissatisfied and protested: "I will guard you, I will guard your third sister!"
"No," Young Master Li refused simply, "Third sister, my legs and feet are inconvenient now, and I'm worried about your rough behavior."
Master Hua was thoroughly questioned. He gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed Gu Ziyu's sleeve, and angrily returned to the carriage to pick up Baozi and Tiannuan.
After Li Tianxiao hurriedly confessed to Jian Shaotang a few times, he immediately went to the boss's dome house to borrow a stove to light the fire, and went to boil the medicine in great anxiety. Jian Shaotang stood there until he saw Tian Nuan being helped into the felt tent by Huayin, and finally took it back.
God, pushed the wheelchair toward the south dome.
The dome in the south is larger and more renovated than in the north, and it is relatively cleaner and more comfortable. When I walked near the felt tent on the south, I could hear the faint sound of flute in the cold weather, floating intermittently into my ears. It couldn't be said to be pleasant, but it was still here.
In the vast grassland, you can hear the rhythm of the Central Plains.
"The person who plays the flute is not a master," Jian Shaotang whispered from behind the wheelchair, "a good piece of music is wasted."
Tianliang leaned on the wheelchair and listened carefully, and found that it was interrupted and paused, and the aftertaste of the music was all in these discontinuities, completely destroyed, even she did not often listen to music.
People who are arty and elegant can feel a bit of regret when hearing this.
"Send me to the felt tent," Tian Liang said calmly, without commenting on the sound of the flute.
When Jian Shaotang pushed Tianliang closer to the felt tent where he was staying, he discovered that the sound of the flute was getting closer and closer, and finally it was so close that it was actually in the felt tent next to them.
The closer I got, the more I felt that this person was incompetent, and the sound he made was extremely annoying.
It seems that I couldn't sleep well this time.
"Do you need me to come in and disturb you?" Jian Shaotang took out the drug from his arms and indicated that he could make the people inside sleep peacefully.
"That's all, it's better not to do anything that disturbs people's enjoyment." Tianliang was not too sleepy, so he waved his hand indifferently, indicating that he should go into the tent now——
"I'm offended."
Jian Shaotang moved his arms to lift her and the wheelchair at the same time, turned around and carried her to the tent. However, he did not expect that the dome was actually paved with a layer of twists, which fell with a clang, causing quite a commotion.
As soon as the wheelchair landed on the ground, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
"In the end, it was still disturbing," Jian Shaotang apologized for the noise he made, "Sorry, my mistake."
Tianliang was not angry at all, but smiled and said, "You have slowly made me discover a lot of your advantages."
A gentleman's journey ends with etiquette, and Jian Shaotang did an unexpected good job.
He was silent and did not answer.
"You can go to the inn boss later and ask for the food to be brought in." Tian Liang turned his wheelchair and went to a table nearby and said, "I'm not used to people guarding the door, so you can find a place to rest."
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She knew that although he had been holding back, his thoughts were still focused on the sick Tian Nuan. She herself was not that delicate and needed someone to guard her. At this moment, she was deliberately issuing an eviction order.
Jian Shaotang was really worried about everything in his heart. When he saw her words, he hurriedly said that he would come back to watch over her at night, and then walked out in a hurry.
Tianliang shook his head, leaned back on the chair, sighed, and closed his eyes to rest.
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Dong Wenjin was shocked by the shock and stopped breathing. He put down his long flute and turned around to ask: "With this movement, could it be possible that someone is living in the felt tent next to it?"
The person sitting on the chair behind him with his eyes closed opened his eyes and sighed, "I got distracted for the tenth time."
"Musicians need to be focused on everything. Of course I understand this, but it is really difficult to do it, Third Brother!" Dong Wenjin also sighed, stood up and said, "Wen Jin doesn't know, what is the use of Third Brother asking me to learn the flute? Of course I am
He is interested in music, but his talent lies here. Wen Jin is naturally stupid about music, and I am afraid he will not be able to do it through force."
Qixuan shook his head and smiled, "Foolishness is not a bad thing."
"Third brother, there is no need to comfort me." Dong Wenjin looked depressed. "If I blow this sound, I'm afraid the soldiers will laugh at me so many times."
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry." Qixuan still shook his head and smiled, "This is not a bad thing."