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The silk curtain of the carriage stopped for a moment and then began to sway back and forth again.
After the man's cold and powerful aura disappeared, only Su Mingwu was left in the car, supporting the corner of the yellow pear wood table with her wrists. There were slight tears in the corners of her eyes, her mouth was slightly open, and her chest was rising and falling with rapid and nervous breathing.
Fu Luan had been away for a long time, but only now did Su Mingwu start to slowly return to her thoughts and start to feel scared.
Did she go crazy just now? What if Fu Luan also went crazy and really killed her if she said those words?
Fortunately, Fu Luan seemed to be shocked by her sudden words. He held her for a moment, actually stopped the carriage, and then got off to ride
Su Mingwu felt as if she had had a fight with someone. Her whole body was sore and weak, and she leaned back against the wall of the carriage in a daze.
Where did she get the energy from her previous life? She had been arguing with that Rakshasa-like man for so many years, and every time she would either end up being pinned down on the bed by him, or watching him throw away his sleeves and leave like this time.
Hey, she lost, and she wanted to be hard to get angry
The faint fragrance of the fragrant flower bag on the window hook chain soothed Su Mingwu's complicated and unspeakable emotions.
After calming down and thinking about it, Fu Luan didn't believe that she was really ordinary. He had only treated her as a plaything and occasionally gave her a look. It was because of her self-righteousness that she inadvertently got a little flutter.
Su Mingwu felt that she was not very moved, probably because of the grievance of not being trusted. It was a bit like when she was a child, she stayed in her room and embroidered handkerchiefs all day, but when she couldn't embroider them well, her father thought she was lazy. That feeling of injustice.
It doesn¡¯t matter, that¡¯s all.
Although Fu Luan has a good skin, he has a terrible temper. He has been slowly tempered by it since he was a child in the cannibal palace. She does not have the soft heart to influence her, so she will avoid him in the future. That's right.
Su Mingwu figured it out, covered her face and rubbed it to dissipate the soreness, and carefully planned her plans until her destination.
Unlike in Liangzhou where Fu Luan could always be free to stay at home, he was basically busy outside without even touching the ground.
Liangzhou is located in a border fortress, and there are often conflicts with the Qiang to the north. The people in the local counties are fierce and fearless of death. To the west is the throat of Hexi, crossing the Gobi, and is an important town on the border.
Fu Luan spends most of the year traveling between the nine prefectures and counties. Not to mention that he has no idea how to take care of the back house, even if he does, he is still unable to do so.
¡°This is a big deal for Su Mingwu who needs to go out from time to time. She doesn¡¯t have to tell Fu Luan every time she goes out. She only needs to stay in the palace to recharge before and after he returns home.
Especially what she wants to do is herbal medicine business. Before getting on the right track, she must go to the mountains and countryside to check.
Su Mingwu thought about it and realized that while she had plenty of time on the road, she should really focus on memorizing the medicinal materials. Otherwise, she would not recognize them when the time came, and it would be too easy for her to become timid
The road from Jinghua to Yuzhou is the smoothest, with stations set up every sixty miles. The Wangfu¡¯s fleet can travel seventy or eighty miles a day, so in order to catch up with the journey, they decided to stop every three days.
The land posts in the Daning Dynasty were divided into four classes: the first-class courtyard was equipped with twenty-five postmen, the second-class intermediate courtyard was equipped with twenty postmen, the third-class small courtyard, and the fourth-class single rooms, the number of people decreased in descending order.
Li Taiqing said hello in advance. After all, it was three days apart. He was looking for a good brick house with a courtyard, so that he could rest comfortably.
Today is the sixth day, and they happened to arrive at the second resting station.
The inn is located in the bordering mountains and wilderness of Yuzhou. Because it is a first-class place with bright white walls and gray tiles, it is incompatible with the beautiful mountains and rivers next to it. There is a wide road outside the courtyard gate, and carriages often drive by. Ordinary people are not qualified to live there, but Fu Luan's status is more than enough.
As usual, Li Taiqing took care of four upper rooms, with the upper-class maids living downstairs and the servants living in the back room.
Su Mingwu got off the carriage, lowered her head and walked directly into the second room, pushing her hand to close the door in one movement.
Since the quarrel in the carriage that day, she and Fu Luan have not seen each other in the past six days, and Fu Luan has not come to see her. The two live next door, but they have never met.
It doesn¡¯t matter if he doesn¡¯t see her, she has nothing to say to him now, and she feels annoyed when she sees him
Su Mingwu put down the medicine book she carried with her and walked around the room. The satin curtains, a rectangular table with toothstone flowers and birds, and a rosewood carved bed all seemed more exquisite than the last time she stayed.
Of course it can¡¯t be compared with home, but on the road there are so many things you can¡¯t find. After passing Yuzhou, the distance between the post stations becomes farther and farther, and that¡¯s really unbearable.
Su Mingwu sat back at the table with satisfaction, ready to continueLooking over, Green Firefly was standing there, taking out the clothes in the box and patting them.
"Lu Ying, let's stay at the inn for one night while Li Taiqing and the others take a rest. What are you doing with all the clothes?"
Lu Ying raised her head and explained: "Oh, Princess, have I disturbed you? This is not for wearing. I will take it out to dry outside later."
"It's going to be summer and there will be a lot of rain. I always store them in the cart. I'm afraid that the clothes will smell moldy, which will make it difficult for you to wear them."
Su Mingwu naturally didn¡¯t know this, and she didn¡¯t bother to pay attention, so she lowered her head and continued.
Lu Ying gently moved to shake her clothes. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a ball of paper under the wooden box. The rice paper was crumpled with dry ink writing on it.
Where did this come from? Did the princess accidentally throw it in the Jinghua Residence?
"Princess, this is¡ª¡ª"
Lu Ying was just about to pick it up and hand it to the princess for questioning, when there was a knock on the door
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It¡¯s empty, there are many private facilities, thank you for your tolerance.
Please see the beginning of Chapter 43 for the content of the paper ball. No need to turn it over, I will copy it for you as follows: "She had Zhang Baixuan under her left arm, holding a purple hair in her right hand, scribbling on the paper, deliberately writing crookedly, but You can vaguely see that it¡¯s the traditional Chinese character Luan.¡±
"Su Mingwu hurriedly crumpled the top piece of rice paper and threw it into the pile of cloth aside." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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