Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Chapter 128

As soon as he stepped into the inn, Zhong Shui asked the shopkeeper for a private room. In order not to arouse suspicion, he even haggled over the price.

After setting the price, I took out the copper plates and counted them two or three times.

The shopkeeper shook his head looking at Zhong Shui's stingy appearance.

Qingchen, who was standing behind him, looked around the inn while he was discussing the price with the shopkeeper.

There are all men in the inn uniformly wearing black clothes.

Among them was a charming-looking woman in red sitting at a table with two men.

There are two large boxes on the ground.

Will Brother Huang be inside?

Qing Shen's eyes were fixed on the big wooden box on the ground, and he didn't notice that the woman in red had stood up and walked towards her.

When the woman in red walked up to him, Qingchen immediately withdrew his eyes in panic.

He was so nervous that he couldn't help but reach out and grab Zhong Shui's clothes.

"This young man is so handsome." Youli has always preferred good-looking people, whether they are men or women.

Although Qingchen was wearing rough men's clothing at this time, his face was white and tender, and he did not look like a child raised by a poor family.

In addition, her chest is slightly bulging...

Yuli could tell at a glance that she was a woman disguised as a man.

Then she glanced at her pulling Zhong Shui's clothes and wanted to speak.

Zhong Shui paid the rent and hurriedly protected Qing Chen behind him, "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of strangers."

Youli glanced at Zhong Shui and saw that his expression was simple and honest, and his actions to protect Qing Chen did not seem so intimate.

The two of them were afraid that they were brother and sister. When they went on a long trip, they were probably afraid that their sister would be too pretty and that people would miss her, so they disguised her as a man.

Looking at the way Zhong Shui was bargaining with the shopkeeper just now, I guess Panchuan was limited.

Thinking of this, Yuli lost all suspicion, turned back to her seat, and continued to wait for the food.

Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and followed Zhong Shui to the wing upstairs.

There was only one thought left in her mind at this time, "Zhong Shui, brother Huang and the others must be in those big wooden boxes."

Zhong Shui thought the same way. He held his chin and thought about what he should do to save his master.

"There are too many people in their group. The woman and the two men are the leaders. Their martial arts must be as good as mine. We have to outwit them!"

Qingchen remembered that when she looked at the table just now, one of the men was drinking tea, and she immediately asked: "Did you bring any drugs or anything like that?"

"Only Mongolian sweat medicine."

"That's fine too."

"But this amount can't last much time." Zhong Shui frowned, "I don't know who they are, so it's really hard to start."

"Give me the medicine." Qingchen took the sweat medicine from Zhong Shui and walked to the door of the wing. He also told Zhong Shui, "Wait here and don't act rashly."

"Princess, why don't you let me go down?"

"I can do it myself. You are more eye-catching as a grown man."

Qingchen knew very well that his appearance made people defenseless.

She never thought she looked so good before.

Looking at it like this now, my face, which makes people unsuspecting, is the best weapon.

She adjusted her mood, turned around, went downstairs, and slipped into the back kitchen of the inn.

There was a man in black clothes standing at the door of the kitchen.

Qingchen could guess that they were afraid that the inn would do something small, so they sent someone to watch the cooking in the kitchen.

In this way, she really couldn't find a chance to make a move.

"Hey, little brother, what are you doing here?" The waiter walked by carrying a teapot, saw Qingchen standing in the corridor not far from the kitchen, and asked her.

This sound also attracted the attention of the man in black clothes.

She touched her belly and said to the waiter: "I'm sorry, brother, does your inn need help? I can do anything. I just ask you to give me a few steamed buns to keep my brother and me full."

When the waiter heard this, he was afraid that she would take his job, "No, no, our inn already has enough people."

"Please, little brother, my brother and I have been traveling all day, and we don't even have enough panchuan in our hands. I haven't eaten anything for a day..." She said pitifully.

Unexpectedly, the waiter in this shop didn't like this at all, "If you don't have enough money in Panchuan, you can live in a ruined temple. Go away and don't stop me from working."

After saying that, the waiter walked towards the inn lobby carrying the teapot.

Qingchen had really been traveling all day and was hungry all day.

At this time, my stomach still made a growling sound.

Teach her to rub her belly awkwardly.

The man in black clothes looked at her fair and tender face, with a hint of unbearability in his eyes, and turned around and walked to the hall.

As soon as the man left, Qingchen immediately went to the kitchen door and looked around. Just as the chef had a stomachache, he hurriedly ran out.

"Hey, little brother, help me look at the fire. I'll go to the latrine and be back soon." After saying that, Qingchen hurriedly ran to the backyard without waiting for Qingchen to respond.

Qingchen was left alone standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at the cauldron emitting heat and mist.

Isn't this the opportunity?

When she slipped out of the kitchen, she met the man in black clothes.

Qingchen looked away from him with a guilty conscience and hurriedly wanted to run back upstairs.

"Little brother," who knew the man actually called her to stop and stuffed two white steamed buns into her, "take this and eat it."

Qingchen looked up at the man in surprise, and took the bun in his hand in surprise, "Thank you...brother..."

The man looked at her fair face and was stunned for a second before saying, "You're welcome."

Qingchen took two steamed buns and ran back upstairs to the wing without looking back.

When Zhong Shui saw the steamed bun in her hand, he slapped his thigh and said, "Princess, this subordinate really deserves to die. I traveled all day and didn't even know how to buy the princess something to eat."

He also asked the princess to go downstairs to buy steamed buns.

He had been a secret guard before and was used to living like this without eating anything for a whole day.

Who would have thought that he would be carrying around a person who has been pampered in the palace since he was a child?

I haven't eaten anything all day long, and naturally the people around me have done the same.

"Now is not the time to eat. These steamed buns were given to me by those people when I went to the kitchen to give them the sweat medicine." Qingchen placed the steamed buns on the table in the room.

She didn't dare to eat what those people gave her.

Hearing this, Zhong Shui nodded, "That's right."

But his eyes still fell on the steamed buns on the table.

Qingchen noticed the look in his eyes and frowned: "If you are not afraid that they have poisoned it, just eat it."

"No, no, no, how could you spoil something big just for a little bit of food?"

Qingchen ignored him and stood at the door listening to the movement outside.

……

After the woman left, Yue Qinghe was tied to a chair in the wing.

He was worried about the safety of Li Mo, Qingmu and others. The harder he tried to break free from the ropes on his body, the inexplicably hotter he felt in his body.

Then he remembered the needle the woman had given him.

He frowned slightly. He didn't know what kind of medicine the woman had given him. There was discomfort in his body, so he had to give up the struggle first.

For now, Yue Qingchen is just safe.

He closed his eyes to rest his mind, and he didn't know how much time had passed before the door was pushed open.

"Brother Imperial?" A familiar and soft voice came from behind.