Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 358
Li Qianqian called softly mournfully: "Brother Zhou Chi." The grievance that was about to cry appeared to be weak and helpless.

The hands folded in the sleeves turned white, and he was almost mad with jealousy and hatred for Yu Cun Xin, but he had to maintain his usual decency and elegance.

She seemed to want to find a trace of pity and tenderness from Zhou Chi's peaceful eyes.

However, Zhou Chiyi was just as she knew, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, calm and calm.

The faint glance at her face, looking at her is no different from looking at a teacup.

Zhou Chi had no interest in chatting with Li Qianqian, so he had already put down the conversation, so he got up and left without stopping any longer.

The cup of tea on the table was still steaming, but he didn't take a sip.

Standing next to Li Qianqian, Luoying whispered, "Miss, what are our plans?"

That face was already swollen to the point where the eyes could hardly be seen, it was so red that it was faintly cyanotic, and the skin on the face was stretched smooth and shiny.

She wanted to go to shore so that she could go to the doctor.

But she dared not mention it.

She knows the true face of her young lady better than anyone else.

A whip slipped from Li Qianqian's cuff, and Luo Ying almost subconsciously wanted to dodge when the whip slammed through the air and the barb on the edge of the whip.

But she still stood there bowing her back and receiving the whip forcefully, because based on her experience, hiding would only make her receive a few more whips.

The barb pierced through the clothes, taking away the flesh of her arms and shoulders, and the dark red blood leaked out bit by bit from the green cloth label and slowly faded away.

"Are you reminding me that I'm ugly?" Li Qianqian's voice was very soft, with a gentle and elegant smile on her face, but she whipped Luoying hard again.

"Don't dare, servants don't dare." Luoying knelt down with a puff, lying on the ground with her head bowed.

Another whip fell on the back, and the barb slashed with the cloth. Luoying gritted her teeth and didn't even dare to hum, as if the piercing pain that ripped apart the flesh didn't come from her body.

Begging for mercy was useless, she had tried it before.

When the lady loses her temper, she will naturally stop.

She was able to stay by Miss's side for five years, firstly because her skin was rough and fleshy enough to endure the pain, secondly because she knew her master well enough, and thirdly because the monthly money could feed and clothe her family of six.

Sure enough, when the six whips came down, a gentle voice like a spring breeze sounded above his head.

"Go and clean yourself up, and tell the boatman to dock at the next ferry."

"Yes, thank you miss."

As dusk approached, the small passenger boat docked at the ferry, and after a while it departed again and continued on its way.

In the evening of the second day, the boat berthed at Zhusui Ferry.

The scale of the ferry is small, and the ground is steaming with heat after a day of testing.

The breeze was blowing, and the mixed smell of soil mixed with grass and trees in the air was mixed with a sense of desolation.

Shu Yingtong disembarked from the boat and looked up into the distance. The green hills were lush and lush, and the light of the sunset dyed the ruined fields into a magnificent golden red.

The houses around the ferry are scattered, and there are almost no civilians walking on the road.

If it weren't for some sergeants in studded armor moving around, it would be almost a deserted village.

Martial law was imposed on the ferry and various important roads, in order to prevent the people from fleeing.

Even if you die, you have to die in the southwest.

No one lived in those houses, and one tent after another was set up on the wasteland.

It was time for dinner, and many pots and stoves were set up in the open space outside the tent. The smell of burning firewood wafted the unique aroma of cooked grains.

Seeing a few well-dressed faces get off the boat and come up, some soldiers came up to inquire.

"This is Zhusui, how many of you are going to the southwest?"

He has camped at this ferry for nearly a month, and the people who come to this ferry have become more and more strange recently.

Doctors who voluntarily come for free clinics, pharmacy assistants who deliver medicinal materials, and even Taoist priests who carry wooden boxes and hold fishing drums.

These few are even more strange.

All of them have extraordinary demeanor and outstanding demeanor.

I really can't figure out what these people are doing in the Southwest. It's difficult to kill people everywhere, so it's not suitable for playing.
"Exactly." Jing Yunyan took out the imperial gold medal, the soldier's eyes flashed with doubt and respect, but there was no other reaction.

Apparently, he couldn't read.

It's not just him, in a military camp, not one out of ten big-headed soldiers may be literate.

The little soldier looked at the leaders Jing Yunyan and Shu Yingtong again, then ran to a tent and brought out a team officer with a knife.

Before he could speak, Jing Yunyan grabbed the token and ordered directly, "The errand is urgent, send three army horses for me to hurry."

When the team officer saw the words on it, his face was shocked, and he simply knelt down and saluted in the direction of the imperial city.

Then let the soldiers lead the army horses.

During the period, he didn't even dare to talk, and curled his lips after a few people got on their horses and left.

"I've never seen a person who came to work with his family members. Isn't this rushing to seek death?"

Xiao Bing wiped the sweat off his brow, licked his dry and chapped lips, and looked at the backs, his honest and honest face wrinkled into a ball.

"Head, tell me. Why am I getting more and more incomprehensible? Why are so many people not afraid of death?"

The team officer got up and patted the yellow mud on his knees, and sneered, "What do you care about so much, we just don't want people to run out. It has nothing to do with us if those who go in die or not, and we don't need to bury them. "

Jing Yunyan and Shu Yingtong rode together to lead the way, and went straight to the nearest Huichun Hall in Yunlai City.

When the sky gets dark, the mountain road is not easy to walk.

Over the mountains and ridges, it was not until late at night that they arrived at the gate of the city.

The gate of the city seemed to have just experienced a riot, and the ground was covered with debris. Even at night, the dark blood stains on the ground could be seen by the moonlight, and the smell of blood was extremely strong in the air.

"I am the imperial envoy of the Holy Majesty, where is the city gate guard!" Jing Yunyan shouted with a token in his hand, trying his best to restrain the restless army horse that was kicking its hooves because of the smell of blood.

There were many torches placed on the city wall, and a soldier poked his head out and looked down, and saw that there were several people on three horses, and he couldn't see the clothes clearly.

"The gate of Yunlai City has been closed, and no one else is allowed to enter the city!"

What imperial envoys, not even a guard of honor, who would believe it!

Riots have become more and more frequent recently, and the city gate will not be opened easily if it is closed at night.

The black lights are blind, and when there is chaos, they can't distinguish between their own people and the victims of the disaster.

Shu Yingtong narrowed her eyes and stared at the scattered soldiers on the city wall.

Yunlai City is located in the southwestern main road, and there are garrisons guarding it. If the people get the plague, there is no need to go to the gate of the city to riot on a large scale and prepare to break the city.

Because going to the city is not very useful, the disease is still a disease.

Unless their soon-to-mature sorghum is harvested in advance by others.

Without food, people are bound to organize against oppression.

Jing Yunyan reined in the reins hard, and the army horse raised its front hooves and neighed loudly.

He rushed here without stopping all the way, the people were exhausted, and the attitude of the defenders was arrogant, which really made him feel extremely bad.

"Go to the Commander's Yamen and call He Yuchuan to see me! Tell him that my name is Jing, and give him half an hour!"

The three southwestern provinces have not yet set up the post of governor, and all command envoys to control the military of a province.Since the guards will not dare to open the city gate, let He Yuchuan come in person!

(End of this chapter)