97 Shame
It is inappropriate for unmarried men and women to ride in the same car together.

Yan Sanhe glanced at Pei Xiao indifferently, "Are you engaged?"

Pei Xiao didn't know what her intention was and shook his head honestly.

"Row!"

What's the meaning? ? ?
Is it possible that since I'm engaged, she won't be willing to ride in the same car with me?
Isn’t it true that unmarried men are more inferior than married men?

Pei Xiao silently picked up a duck leg, turned around and walked away.

Goddess!
I do not know!
I'd better stay away from them!

At this time, Xie Zhifei walked to Yan Sanhe and coughed.

What?
Yan Sanhe looked at him sideways.

Xie Zhifei took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and stuffed it into Yan Sanhe's hand, "Use this."

"what?"

"Scar cream, from Baiyaodang."

"I don't need it."

Yan Sanhe handed it back to him.

The rejected Mr. Xie did not change his expression, his heart did not beat, and he smiled mischievously with his peach blossom eyes, "Yan Sanhe, I won't take you like this."

what kind?
"As a human being, you can't favor one thing over another!"

Xie Zhifei smiled so brightly that he showed his white teeth, and calmly put the porcelain bottle into her hand again, "I need a bowl of water to level it."

Yan Sanhe: "..."

"Miss, the third master means that you should be exposed to both rain and dew." Li Buyan interjected.

Xie Zhifei's expression changed, and he tilted his head and sneered at Li Buyan.

Li Buyan shrugged innocently: I was right!

Xie Zhifei withdrew his gaze and looked down at Yan Sanhe with a very sincere attitude.

"It's nothing else. I just want you to avoid leaving scars on your forehead. You should try it anyway. It's not too late to throw it away if you think it's of no use."

This can be said as much as you want to feel wronged, and with the two dimples on the third master’s lips...

Yan Sanhe felt that if she threw the porcelain bottle back again, she would be a wicked person without good intentions.

"Thank you!" she replied coldly.

"Why are you being polite to me!"

Xie Zhifei raised his eyebrows at Li Buyan and walked away with a smile.

Li Buyan looked at the man's triumphant back and smiled.

Got it!
This time, it was Xie Huhu who won again, and it was on that face.

This face is so handsome that it easily makes people feel soft.

……

After resting, everyone flexed their muscles and continued on the road. There were still four hours to go, so they had to work hard.

Yan Sanhe stood in front of the carriage and nodded to Pei Xiao: "You get on first."

Pei Xiao wondered: "Why should I go first?"

Yan Sanhe: "Care for the old, weak, sick and disabled."

"..."

Pei Xiao gritted his teeth.

Forget it, I'm a good man who won't fight with a bad woman.

He was about to climb up with his hand holding Astragalus, when suddenly his stomach rumbled twice, and all movements stopped, with a painful expression on his face.

"Master Pei, where's the iron stomach?"

Yan Sanhe smiled coldly, turned around, walked to Zhu Qing, took the reins away from his hand, turned over slightly, and found that he was already on the horse.

"Thank you, Third Master, Buyan and I will leave first!"

The implication is that I don’t have time to mess with you guys. My butt hurts and I have diarrhea.

play it!
The two horses galloped away, and Xie Zhifei's face looked uglier than ever.

"Pei Mingting, do you have any fucking ideas?"

"Don't scold, don't scold."

Pei Xiao held his stomach and limped into the grass, "Soon, soon!"

"We don't know who we are working for!"

"Isn't it okay that I was wrong... Ouch... it hurts... you are still scolding me, why don't you hurry up and get the medicine?"

"Zhu Qing, get him medicine."

Xie Zhifei's angry face showed a hint of embarrassment.

This scene reminded him of the time he went straight to Yunnan Mansion day and night. He was the one who was brought down that time, and he was the one who ate and drank.

It turns out that I still don't understand why Yan Sanhe never sits at the same table with them, preferring to huddle in a corner and eat cold steamed buns alone.Now……

Xie Zhifei's heartbeat jumped twice for no reason.

Is there really no reason?

Xie Zhifei really wanted to calm down and think about this problem seriously, but Master Pei's screams of "Hey, hey, hey" came from the grass nearby.

"This bastard!"

He roared angrily: "Astragalus, give your father two more pills. Zhu Qing, throw away the rest of the roast duck, throw them all away!"

"Thank you fifty, you prodigal son..."

"Throw it, throw it..."

"Bodhisattva, I lost my face in front of Goddess Yan, can I get it back..."

……

After four hours of galloping without breathing, Yan Sanhe's legs felt weak when he dismounted again.

Li Buyan was about to help her, but a big hand grabbed her in front of her.

Xie Zhifei moved very lightly, his fingertips trembling, "Is your leg numb?"

"A little!"

Yan Sanhe noticed the heat in the man's palm on his arm, and his face looked a little unnatural.

Xie Zhifei smiled and said, "Move your feet. I'll let go when you can stand firm."

"Okay."

Xie Zhifei let go of his hand and pointed to the small inn in front, "Mother Chen is waiting inside."

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the lamps were still burning in the inn. There were two guards on the left and right of the door. They looked like people from the Wucheng Army and Horses Division.

A dandy is a dandy, and his work is quite safe.

Yan Sanhe made a conclusion in his mind, "You go in first, and I'll move my hands and feet before coming back, don't you say anything?"

"coming!"

Li Buyan threw the reins to Zhu Qing and jumped to Yan Sanhe's side in three or two jumps.

The two of them walked slowly around the inn.

"Thank you fifty."

Pei Xiao climbed down from the carriage, looked at the two figures in the distance, and frowned.

"Isn't someone already waiting at the inn? Why don't they two go in? Isn't this... um!"

Pei Xiao's mouth was covered, and his eyes expressed strong protest.

"Ancestor!"

Xie Zhifei said in a low voice: "She is thinking about something, so don't disturb her."

Pei Xiao winked: How did you know?

Xie Zhifei: Guess.

Pei Xiao: Okay, Xie Shengun, please take your dirty hands away.

Xie Zhifei gave him a warning look, took his hand away, and said seriously: "You are familiar with Mother Chen, go and explain a few words first."

Pei Xiao raised his chest and said, "This is a simple matter, I'll do it."

Xie Zhifei chuckled and said, "This is the only use you have for this trip!"

Pei smiled: "..."

……

Yan Sanhe didn't think about anything.

While her body was jolting, her brain was also jolting. It was chaotic inside, and she had to calm down slowly.

After five laps, Yan Sanhe walked into the small inn.

The inn was brightly lit, not a single face was unfamiliar, and the place had obviously been cleared.

There were several cups of hot tea on the square table. Mother Chen sat on the chair with a blank look on her face, looking very confused.

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao, one was sitting on the square table and the other was lying on the recliner with his butt in the air. Both of them stared at Yan Sanhe who had just entered.

Yan Sanhe coughed and said, "Let me wash my face first. Where is the cold water?"

"Miss Yan, the water is ready."

Zhu Qing then added: "The third master asked me to prepare it."

Yan Sanhe glanced at Xie Zhifei, walked to the washbasin, splashed water on his face a few times, didn't wipe it dry, and sat down on the square table.

Water drops were dripping down her pale face. Xie Zhifei's Adam's apple slid and he turned away his eyes pretending to be nonchalant, "Do you need paper and pen?"

"Need not!"

Yan Sanhe didn't speak in a hurry. He took a sip of hot tea to moisten his throat and carefully looked at Ma Chen in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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