Close the door and let go!

Chapter 38 The Trouble Caused by Kwai Shui

Just as Shan Xiaowu was still struggling with whether he was moved by whether he was moved, a team of people with the flag of Xiliang Kingdom was also stationed on the open ground not far from Jinling County.

The carriage full of gifts stopped on one side, holding a machete round shield, and the soldiers in hard armor straightened their backs and stood aside.

As the night fell, the large bonfire lit up the weather-beaten rough faces sitting next to them. Several veiled women in bold enchanting women knelt on the ground and carefully took the wine pot and filled the wine glasses for everyone.

In the middle of the fire, there is a roasted whole lamb dripping with oil, rolling with the golden color of oil flowers, and the crispy and distant taste attracts the population.

"General, why do you have to camp here instead of going to the station in the city?"

The long hair was braided into two small braids and sprinkled on the shoulders on both sides. The honest middle-aged man raised the wine glass so that the maid could drink for herself. On one side, he looked at the person on the main seat. His voice seemed puzzled, "In our capacity, it's reasonable to live in the post station, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, the post is standing in the city. When we live in, we can see women. I didn't expect that the women's skin here are white and tender, and they look like sheep's milk. Why do you think this brocade raised such a bunch of water-like women from?"

The big man sitting on the edge answered in a high voice, which immediately attracted the laughter and jokes of several others.

The middle-aged man didn't expect the topic to turn here. At that moment, he turned his head and saw that the strong man who had just said had a messy beard, and there was still a small felt hat on the hot sky. His hair was raised randomly. I don't know how many days he had not washed it. There was something like tiger skin around his waist. Because he was grabbing and biting the half-cooked sheep's leg, even his nose and beard were covered with oil. Maybe he thought of the delicate appearance of the brocade woman in his mouth. Now he swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth and laughed. There were still a few shreds of meat stuffed in the middle of his black and yellow teeth, which looked especially For nausea.

"Gebra, put away your face. Don't humiliate our Xiliang Kingdom as if you haven't seen a woman in your life." With a tiger face, the middle-aged man with braids shouted in a low voice. How old are you? There are more than a dozen wives, concubines and maids in the family. Unexpectedly, they still want to mess around. "Don't forget that we have something to do this time. Let's restrain me."

"Hey hey..." Being scolded by a middle-aged man, Gebra, the strong man with a beard, immediately grinned and scratched his hair, and then smeared the meat residue and oil stains in his hand on his head.

"It doesn't matter," sitting in the main seat, the burly man with long curved legs leaned lazily on the trunk behind him. His face was blurred under the beating firelight. His voice was not high, but with majesty that could not be ignored. "Just be happy. Anyway, we didn't come here to do business."

The man narrowed his eyes and looked up at the dark blue sky full of stars above his head, but his eyebrows frowned impatiently and deeply, "Woman, hum."

He did not agree to come to Jinluo this time, but the lord of the country had his own purpose. As a minister, he had to obey.

In these days, he has been suffering for a long time every day. He was originally a hot-blooded battlefield full of beacon smoke, but he was temporarily sent to be a diplomatic envoy who eats his mouth. How can he adapt to it?

Raising his resolute chin with a slight beard, the man poured a big sip of liquor into his throat and raised his hand to casually wipe off the wine stains on his lips.

Under the firelight, the knuckles of the palms holding the wine jar are protruding, slender and powerful. His body is covered with a neat brown short coat, and there is a metal chain like gold and non-gold around his waist. The muscles on the strong arms that are not covered by the clothing rise one by one, like a bulging mountain bag, and the black hair over his shoulders is wildly scattered wildly. At the back of the head, there is a bone earring in the shape of a wolf's head in the right ear. The wolf's eye seems to be inlaid with gems, shining with a faint light under the firelight, which is very lifelike.

His chest is open, and his bronze skin shines with a metal-like cold light. At his chest is a tusks tied with black cowstring rope. I don't know what kind of beast the cold white tusks come from. It looks ferocious and horrible, but it makes his whole body more rough and powerful.

The lively bonfire dinner is still going on. The men are drinking and talking loudly, and the women are quiet and obediently pouring the wine to share the food.

Not long after, seeing the moonlight getting thicker, the maids who were still pouring wine for everyone put down the wine urn in their hands one after another. They smiled and found a man they like to rely on. When Gebra saw someone passing by him, Gebra laughed and stretched out his greasy hands to grab other people's feet, making a group of women Screaming and scolding jumped away.

The tall and most beautiful maid of all people, the concave and convex body was covered with a big red gauze, with tassels of the same color hanging down from the top. As soon as she walked, she rippled a circle of red intoxicating waves. She stood up from the ground and walked barefoot on the fallen leaves to the tall man in the main position.

Her slightly brown slightly curved hair covers her back, but it can't stop the beautiful scenery of her small waist. While walking, the slender and well-proportioned thin legs seem to be looming out of the gauze, ** very much.

Over the slightly dim bonfire, she sat down beside the rough man, her waist softly against him, one hand climbing on his shoulder to fix herself, and the other hand carefully avoiding the sharp fangs, reaching in from the open skirt, and gently rubbing it from top to bottom. The wet eyes of the man looked with a longing light and turned her head. She boldly touched the hard iron chest muscles with the tip of her tongue through the thin veil.

The man looked down at her, pulled off her veil with his big hand, revealing the beautiful and enchanting makeup underneath. He squeezed her chin and forced her to look up at him. He couldn't hear a cold hum, and then rudely reached out and grabbed her upturned buttocks, causing the woman to cry.

He picked up the woman from the ground, and the rough man's eyes were dark. He didn't bother to pay attention to the loud voices of a group of men behind him. He hugged her and kicked the door of the tent and walked in, and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

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"Brother, I have a stomachache."

Shan Xiaowu bowed his body to death in the carriage like a cooked shrimp, stretched out his hand and pulled Shan Baoqian's clothes with a flat mouth and tears, and hummed with a bitter face.

"If you put up with it, you will be almost in the city," Shan Baoqian drove the carriage in front of him. Hearing this, he couldn't help softening his voice, turned his head slightly and patted Shan Xiaowu's head. "I'll take medicine in the hospital later, and it's all right after a nap."

"What the second young master said is, so young lady, you'd better lie down carefully," Feicui knelt beside Shan Xiaowu, anxiously wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, and advised in a good voice, "The belt we brought when we went out... There are not many things. Don't move any more. It will hurt more."

In the last sentence, she lowered her voice and said it in Shan Xiaowu's ear. After all, she, an unmarried yellow daughter, was really a little ashamed to say, especially when the second young master was in front of the two of them.

Shan Xiaowu barely sat up with her stomach in her stomach. Because the shockproof system of the ancient carriage was generally not good, she always felt particularly uncomfortable when she was shaken in the back of her head when she lay down. At this time, she was uncomfortable, and she would rather lean on the cushion than lie horizontally.

I don't know if my body was too strong in my last life and I have never had any illness to make God jealous. Although this pair of body rarely has any big problems, there is a problem of modern women's unity and irritability - when the days of each month come, she has to die for it.

Born in a wealthy family, she has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and has a full supply of nutrition. Sunflower water is naturally a little earlier than other women. However, because of physical problems, she has suffered a lot of dysmenorrhea over the years. Although it is not the degree of pain, she is always a weak woman, when the pain comes. It's still a little unstable when it comes.

Originally, in order to make it easier to go out, she recorded her physiological cycle in detail, but a few days ago, she left in a hurry. She was so angry for a moment and forgot to calculate the time. In addition, she accidentally caught a cold by the lake last night, which led to the early arrival of this period.

If it hadn't been for Shan Baoqian and Feicui taking care of her at this time, it is estimated that she might have gone to the lake on the spot as soon as her forehead is hot.

"Hss!"

There was another strong pain in his lower abdomen. Shan Xiaowu gritted his teeth and frowned in pain. The most close-fitting underwear was about to soak the crazy cold sweat at this moment.

He leaned his head on the jadeite's thigh and let her sweat for herself. Shan Xiaowu thought vaguely, would she go back to modern times with such pain?

If that's the case, it's a good result...

"Wow!"

Just when Shan Xiaowu was thinking that he must write his experience here into a book and publish it for collection at his own expense after returning to modern times, the carriage finally crossed the gate and stopped in front of the nearest hospital.

"Miss, we're here." As soon as Feicui opened the curtain, she saw the four words of the five-flavor medicine hall. At that moment, she turned her head happily and carefully lifted Shan Xiaowu's head on her lap, motioning her to look out of the window. "Miss, look, the pharmacy is next to it. If you hold on for a while, it won't hurt soon."

Shan Xiaowu reluctantly opened his eyes and said nothing, then smashed his white and dry lips, reached out and pressed the cushion, and sat up with the help of the emerald.

Shan Baoqian lifted the curtain and motioned Jadeite to move Shan Xiaowu over. Then he stretched out his hands and held Shan Xiaowu firmly in his arms in his arms in the form of a princess hug. He held her and entered the hospital. Although Feicui also wanted to follow him, because no one was looking at the carriage, he had to follow Shan Baoqian's instructions and stay.

A few steps away from them, he was dressed in tight short black clothes. Ben Lei, who thought he was a low-key passer-by, stood in front of the rouge stall. He pinched the rouge box in one hand and opened it in front of him. He pretended to smell the rouge fragrance, and his clear eyes stared at the Wuwei Medical Center in an instant.

Seeing that the jadeite turned her head and looked at him, she immediately turned her head and took a deep breath of the rouge box--

"Ah sneeze!"

After an earth-shaking sneeze, he looked at the box of rouge stained with his droplets in front of him, and then opened his mouth and set it in place. The stall owner's face and hair were stained with thick red powder. His nose was still full of strong smell of fat powder. He blinked awkwardly, quickly closed the rouge box and did not dare to see the boss. At that moment, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He took out the silver from his arms, and did not ask the price. He lost it directly and ran away, and he was in tears while running.

Since he followed Shan Xiao Wuyi pedestrian, he has been unlucky. He either smashed the roof of others or destroyed the tools for making a living. Otherwise, he would bump people into the river to swim - if people know that the owner of his Xiaoyao Villa actually followed people to such a bad job, he would not live. Laughing at the big teeth?

The more he thought about it, the more tragic it was. He ran wildly for a while. It was not until he rushed out of the city for a few miles that he suddenly remembered that he had to be ordered to continue to follow and protect this Xiaowu, so he quickly turned back with Qinggong with a sad face again.

But when he arrived at the original place, he found that the carriage in front of the Wuwei Medical Center was no longer in place. In addition, he saw that Shan Baoqian, who had just entered the hospital, had also disappeared.

"No way..."

Looking at the empty few people, you can see the end of the hospital at a glance. Ben Lei's heart is suddenly cool - miserable, this Li will really grind him into pieces, for sure.