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Chapter 322: First Cooperation! 7

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Chapter 322: First time cooperation! (7)

The horse was frightened by the fire and became more and more anxious. The gorgeous carriage burned the fire and turned down the official road, running all the way to the path in the mountains. The reins were burned, and the two horses fled without reins, leaving the carriage with fire still roaring.

It took a long time to gradually fade.

With a squeak, the undercarriage was turned up, and a face rubbed against the ashes was carefully poked out, and the beautiful eyebrows and eyes were like flowers.

When he picked up the curtain and looked around, Ruhua did not find Xiao Yao and her carriage.

"How is it?" Siyu also came over and asked.

"No one was seen, he must have no idea that the master's carriage had a secret lattice, and thought we would be burned to death!" Siyu turned on the grille and crawled out of it with difficulty. She had suffered serious internal injuries before. She was not in good condition at this moment. If it weren't for this secret lattice, she and Siyu would have really been buried in this sea of ​​fire.

He climbed up the dusty carriage with difficulty, saying hatefully, "God never stops us, we will rush back and notify the King of Yan immediately, asking him to prepare early and must avenge the master and senior brother!"

"Yeah!" Ruhua held his arm, "This time, let's let him go without a return!"

The two supported each other and walked into the mountain road ahead.

In the distance, after snow was accumulated on the hills, a white figure slowly showed its outline. Looking at the two people staggering on the snow, Xiao Yao curled up the corners of his lips with satisfaction, spread his body and continued to track forward.

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Yancheng.

The snow on the spacious road paved with bluestone has long been cleared.

There are many shops on the roadside, and the melted snow flows down the rain eaves, falling drop by drop into the ditch on the roadside, gradually converging into the ditch and flowing into the ditch.

This year's heavy snow came earlier than in previous years. Although the air was cold, the pedestrians on the street were still flowing, showing the prosperity of this northern city.

As the most prosperous town in the north and a must-pass place to connect the north and south, Yancheng almost gathers merchants from all over the country. Even merchants from the Southern Tang Dynasty rushed over thousands of miles to acquire the mysterious beast skins, Yuandans, and medicinal materials that the corpse masters hunted from the snowfield, and also brought beautiful silk, salt tea and other items from the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Walking on the streets of Yancheng, you can clearly hear the accents from all over the place, from the roughness of the north to the gentleness of the south.

People here have seen the world, and ordinary rich people are afraid that it will be difficult for them to arouse their interest. Naturally, they will not notice that the boy with a hood that is very low and almost covers the whole face, with a very good look.

Before entering Yancheng, Ruhua and Siyu abandoned their car to avoid others' attention, which made Xiao Yao's tracking easier.

Following the two of them all the way, watching them walking through an inconspicuous small door, walking through the garden with a few red plum blossoms stretching out from the pink wall, she immediately turned around and walked out of the alley and bought a hot osmanthus cake from the old man who set up a stall on the roadside.

"It smells fragrant!" Xiao Yao gently sniffed the heat coming out of the osmanthus cake and asked casually, "Master, that house over there is really good. Do you know which mansion it is?!"

"Who can have such a big show except for our King of Yan?" The old man smiled kindly, "I just got out of the pot, young master, please slow down, don't be hot..."

Seeing the exquisite face under the hood, the old man couldn't help but lose his mind.

It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful young man in most of his life.

When he came to his senses, the boy had already disappeared, and he only left a ingot in the corner of the chopping board where he cut the cake enough to buy his whole pot of osmanthus cake.
Chapter completed!
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