Before confiscating the house and going into exile, he emptied the enemy's warehouses and fled.

Chapter 8: Others cover me with straw and I cover myself with quilt

In the dark night, dozens of people chased a man with knives.

Before Xie Yanyan could react, the person being chased flew past Xie Yanyan like lightning, and accidentally bumped into her.

The force was so great that Xie Yanyan could not withstand it. He fell to the ground and chewed the mud.

Before he could get up, both the escaping person and the chasing person were already far away.

The wind stirred up a cloud of dust, and a strong smell of blood filled his nose.

The person who hit her must have been seriously injured.

Xie Anfeng and Xie Ning were soldiers. They were sharper than Xie Yanyan. They dropped the firewood and hay they picked up and ran towards Xie Yanyan desperately.

Li Rong also came quickly with his Yanling knife.

When he arrived in front of her, the person had already disappeared, and he just looked at Xie Yanyan sitting on the ground in a daze.

"Yan'er, how are you?"

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you hurt?"

Xie Yanyan fell down, but she didn't break any bones or skin. The land of the Central Plains was full of soil and few stones, so she was covered in mud.

However, the reason why the person being chased hit her was not because he was blind or because he was in a panic, but because something was thrust into her hand, and she was a little stunned for a moment.

It is a long roll.

Instinctively, she felt that it was something unusual and must be very important.

Maybe it was something the group chasing him wanted to rob.

Throw it into space first, then look back to see what it is.

Song Linngling came over with a big belly and asked what was going on. Xie Xiangxiang was picking up hay nearby and came over to take a look and asked: "Yanyan, are you injured?"

Xie Yanyan patted the dirt on his body and said, "Brother, I picked up the quilt."

"What?" She said this unexpectedly, Xie Anfeng and Xie Ning were stunned for a moment, "Quilt?"

Xie Yanyan showed them the sleeping bag roll, but didn't let go. She was afraid that Li Rong would leave.

Xie Anfeng also thought about this. Yan'er was lucky to have picked up the quilt, but she couldn't let Jie Chai take it away.

So he tucked the sleeping bag roll under his arm and said calmly: "It's fine as long as it's not hurt. Get ready to sleep quickly."

Several people returned to the Tutu Temple. Xie Yanyan deliberately chose a location far away from everyone and spread three sleeping bags on the hay.

He opened one first and gave it to the eldest brother and his family of three, and said, "Ason is young and can't bear it. My sister-in-law is heavy. You should go to bed first."

Xie Ning took his wife and son and got into the sleeping bag as Xie Yanyan said. While coaxing his son to sleep, he thought to himself.

[This quilt is like a sleeve, with a wind-blocking collar and hood, which is very suitable for the moment]

[Soft and warm, without the fishy smell of animal skins]

[My sister obviously doesn’t want others to know, so we must cooperate]

"Ms. sir, my sister is our lucky star... otherwise Ah Sheng and I wouldn't be able to endure it," Song Linngling said to Xie Ning in a low voice, choking with sobs.

Xie Ning said nothing and put his arms around his wife.

Can't say much, no one else has, they can't be too arrogant.

The inner words of Xie Ning and Song Lingling fell into Xie Yanyan's mind word for word. She was immediately satisfied. This is what smart teammates should be like.

Xie Yanyan opened another one and called Xie Anfeng, Xie Yong and Xie Lingyu to squeeze in: "Although it is quite crowded, it is good to keep out the cold, so let's make do with it."

In the last one, she slept with Jiang Shuang.

No matter how much I hate Jiang Shuang, I can't watch her die.

However, Xie Yanyan warned her: "I was almost killed by a gangster. If you pick up these thin quilts, don't think about taking care of anyone. Whoever dares to take away my quilt, I will dig his ancestral grave."

Jiang Shuang fell into a sleepy sleep without saying a word.

After sleeping in, she discovered that although this tube-like quilt was light and thin, it was very soft and warm.

"Yan'er, neither your grandparents nor your grandparents..."

"Shut up." Xie Yanyan shouted, turning his back to her. As long as Jiang Shuang dared to say one more word, she would kick Jiang Shuang out.

Jiang Shuang didn't dare to say a word.

"Second brother, what did you build?"

When the old lady saw that the whole family was asleep, she picked up the quilt and did not give it to the old couple or Xie Anhuai. She immediately became angry and said, "Your father and your eldest brother are still sick, so you just fell asleep by yourself?" Xie Jin Although Rong and Xie Anhuai slept in the carriage, there was no quilt on the carriage, and the spring was so cold that their teeth chattered.

Xie Anfeng took the straw blanket he had been assigned and covered it with Xie Jinrong.

Xie Jinrong said angrily: "Give me the quilt you picked up. Do you want me to freeze to death?"

"No more." Xie Anfeng turned and left. He was filial, but he also knew in his heart that the origin of this quilt was not simple, and he could not undermine his daughter.

No matter how much Xie Jinrong and the old lady scolded them, Xie Anfeng ignored them.

Liu Mingjie shouted: "What's the fuss about?"

The old lady and Xie Jinrong were afraid of being whipped and kept their mouths shut.

Xie Xiangxiang and Xiao Shen were huddled under a grass thatch, shivering from the cold. She glanced in Xie Yanyan's direction several times.

[Everything is so weird. Xie Yanyan should have been hanged early tomorrow. Why is he still alive? 】

[Not only alive, but completely different]

Xie Yanyan: This is already the case, why are you still thinking about others?

In the cold wind of spring night, the prisoners, who had been tired for a day, fell into a deep sleep.

After sleeping until midnight, the old lady suddenly shouted urgently: "Second child, second child."

Xie Anfeng asked: "What's wrong?"

"Your dad has a high fever!"

Xie Anfeng went over and touched it, and sure enough, Xie Jinrong's forehead was severely burned.

Everyone woke up, and Liu Mingjie asked angrily: "What's the matter?"

"My father has a high fever." Xie Anfeng said, "Sir, can I take my father to the town ahead to find a doctor?"

Li Rong was also woken up and said to Liu Mingjie: "Please go with me. Go early and come back early."

Liu Mingjie was so angry that he couldn't help it, but he couldn't watch the prisoner die of illness.

Xie Anfeng wanted to drive a carriage to the town to see Xie Jinrong and asked the old lady to get off. The old lady refused to get off and asked Xie Anfeng to carry Xie Jinrong on her back to find the doctor.

Xie Anfeng threw her to the ground, and Xie Anhuai also threw her to the ground.

The old lady yelled: "You unfilial thing, you threw us on the ground and wanted to freeze us to death?"

Xie Anfeng said fiercely: "If you delay my father's medical treatment, I will kill the boss. Do you believe it?"

The old lady was so frightened that she choked and immediately said, "Your eldest brother also has a fever. Take your eldest brother for treatment as well."

"No! If you want to treat him, treat him, and ask his children to treat him."

Xie Yanyan woke up, took a cold look, and closed his eyes again.

Browsed the space.

There is a wide passage in the middle, with neat warehouses on both sides. There are supermarkets, grain depots, and shopping plazas in the past life. In this life, there are gold, silver, jewelry, weapons, antiques, and food supplies copied from the Huangfu family, Chengenhou Mansion, Xi Wangfu, and Wuyihou Mansion. , medical supplements, etc., divided into categories and neatly placed.

There are really many things.

She wouldn't be able to finish that food alone in ten lifetimes.

There are not only all kinds of daily necessities in the space, but also various brands of large and small cars, shared bicycles, etc. in the entire parking lot of the shopping plaza.

No wonder the space has been upgraded one after another.

After looking around, she went back to look at the scroll she had thrown in at night.

This is a sheepskin scroll, very soft, probably pulled out from the ground, a bit old, dusty, and covered with dust.

Untie the somewhat rotten binding thread on the parchment roll and slowly unfold it.

It is a picture, about the size of a handkerchief.

No, it's a fragment of a picture. The scenery in the picture is vaguely discernible: a full moon hangs in the sky, the lake surface is sparkling under the moonlight, and a looming road in the water leads to the opposite embankment in the moonlight.

There is a sentence written on the top of the parchment: Green forests and white sand embankments in the east of the lake.

There are clear traces of cutting on the left edge of the parchment roll.

So, it’s a map that was cut out by humans?
Could it be a treasure map?

　Thank you, my dear friend Lin, for your message. The warmth has arrived. Thank you dear.

　　Thank you Miaoyin418, thank you for catching up on the old book and finding the new one the day after it was released. I am really touched.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)