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It turned out that she had been discovered a long time ago, but this woman was a little bit interesting, knowing that she had taken herself out of Tianyuan Bridge under the car.
Xia Ping'an applied force on his hands and waist, and landed on both feet, and a beautiful iron bridge slid out from the bottom of the car and stood in front of a woman all of a sudden.
The carriage was parked under the street lamp on the side of the street, and the light of the street lamp illuminates the square inch of the place where the woman is in the dark, just like a stage, giving the woman a radiant feeling in the dark.
The woman just got out of the carriage. She was about thirty years old. She was wearing a purple-red dress, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was smooth as white porcelain, her temperament was lazy and casual, she was holding a bit of hotness and sharpness in her hands. An orange tabby cat, a hairpin on a woman's hair, a necklace on her neck, and two rings on her hands are all shining and shining. At first glance, they are expensive luxury items.
The coachman did not say a word, standing beside the carriage like a piece of wood, dull and silent, he got out from the bottom of the carriage to Xia Ping, as if he hadn't seen it.
Seeing Xia Pingan, the woman's eyes lit up and she covered her mouth and chuckled, "I thought it was some kind of hero who dared to provoke that surname Sun, who turned out to be a handsome little brother!"
"Ahem, thank you Madam Xuan for sending me along the way just now!" Xia Ping'an arched his hands at the woman without being humble or arrogant.
"The Tianyuanqiao night market was a bit chaotic just now. The son of the Sun family is asking the police to look for people everywhere. How did you get that surnamed Sun?"
"It's okay. I bought a world pearl. The one with the surname Sun took a fancy to it. I want to **** it from me. I just take advantage of it to suppress others!" Xia Ping'an shrugged, "I don't know the background of that grandson , Madam, can you tell me?"
"It's okay. Their Sun family opened a Longxing business group, which specializes in shipping. They have some money and they like to make friends with officials in the government. The second uncle of Sun Gongzi is the deputy inspector of the Qingyun District Police Station!"
No wonder that guy was so arrogant just now, because he has money in his family and some official background, so he is so arrogant, even the police can drive it at will.
"That's it, thank you Madam for telling me!"
"Oh, really, how can you thank me?" the woman asked.
This woman doesn't play cards according to common sense!
Xia Ping'an smiled slightly and said frankly, "I think the lady does not lack these gold coins on my body. I want to take the money out, but it stigmatizes the kindness of the lady. Just as I owe her a favor, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. In the capital city, if I meet my wife again, if my wife is in a dilemma, if I can help, I will definitely give my wife today's favor!"
The woman laughed, with a variety of styles, "I just say it casually, make a joke, the son takes it seriously, even though I am a woman, I won't be so stingy!"
"It's late at night, so I won't bother Madam and leave!" After Xia Ping'an finished speaking, he turned around and quickly sank into the darkness. With a few flashes, he disappeared in front of the woman.
After Xia Ping'an left, the coachman who had been standing next to him stupidly took a step forward, his eyes flashed, "Madam, the Wuyue team has arrived, do you want them to follow it..."
Madam Xuan smiled, gently stroked the tabby cat on her hand, and shook her head, "Today is an accident. That person's target is not me, and I don't know that I am sitting in the car. , Let people go and check, what Jiezhu the surnamed Sun wants!"
"Yes!"
Xia Ping'an returned to the apartment he had rented. It was late at night, and he never encountered any moths along the way.
Most people in the apartment building are already asleep, but there are two windows with lights on.
From a room with lights on, the sound of men and women quarreling and throwing things can be heard in half of the building, and the cause of the quarrel is trivial things in life.
Xia Ping An came to the door of his apartment, opened the door, and entered the room.
The room was pitch black. Xia Ping'an lowered his head to check his secret layout at the door of the room, and announced that no one had entered his apartment during the time he left home, and Xia Ping'an was relieved.
Without turning on the light, he quietly returned to his bedroom, and then took out the two world beads he had exchanged from the night market today.
The "Bian Que" Jiezhu is greenish all over, like an emerald.
The bounding beads of "Fu Shenyang City" are inwardly radiant, like ten thousand years of amber.
Today is the harvest day of Jiezhu.
Xia Ping'an thought for a while, once again summoned two elite slave soldiers to protect the law, and then directly picked up the Bian Que's world bead, ready to start fusing the Bian Que's world bead.
Bian Que is a Chinese genius doctor and has many legends in his life. Xia Ping'an doesn't know where Bian Que, the world pearl, will start.
After dripping blood, just a moment, Xia Ping'an's whole body was wrapped in a light green cocoon.
Xia Ping'an opened his eyes and saw that he was sitting in a carriage. The carriage was pulling an old horse. The carriage was walking slowly on the road in the wilderness. A man in a short jacket was sitting cross-legged on the front of the carriage. On the road, waving a whip and driving a carriage, beside the man in the short jacket, there was a short man who was powerful at first sight, wearing cloth armor and a short spear beside him. .
The wind in the wilderness is already a bit cool, and the weather is gloomy. The wheat in the fields on both sides of the road has been harvested, leaving only a short crop of wheat stalks in the field. The carriage walks across the ridge, and the sound of the waving whip will occasionally be heard. Startled the birds in the wheat fields to fly.
In addition to himself, there were a few sacks and a few jars on the carriage. Xia Ping'an touched the sacks and found that the sacks were filled with fresh wheat, and the jars were all sealed. , The contents should be wine.
Xia Ping'an touched his face, his skin was tender and he didn't need to, and then he looked at his hands. They were only those of a pair of seventeen or eighteen-year-olds. They were slender, clean, and had neat nails.
This is when Bian Que was young...
Xia Ping'an thought.
"Leader Sheri, when we arrive at Sheli, can you let everyone taste the taste of the wine tonight? The brothers in Sheli have not drunk for a long time..."
Sitting in front of Xia Pingan, the man with the short spear next to him had been staring at the wine in the car and swallowing secretly. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but say.
The head of the house, that is the length of the premises. In the words of later generations, Bian Que's current identity should be the general manager of a hotel in Zheng Guo. He has already taken up the position of manager at a young age. A pile of people and a hotel can be regarded as youthful.
Of course, now Bian Que is not called Bian Que, but Qin Yue.
The two people in front should be the guys in the premises, an honest guy who is in charge of driving the car, the one who wants to drink, has a short spear and thick eyebrows beside him, looks uncomfortable, and means guards and bodyguards.
"You have worked hard these days. When you arrive at the premises, I will give you a pot of wine tonight, not a lot of drinks..." Xia Ping'an said.
Hearing Xia Pingan said that he could drink when he returned to the premises, the man immediately laughed and rubbed his hands, as if he couldn't wait.
The carriage was unhappy, and slowly walked on the road. After a while, Xia Pingan saw a group of people sitting on the side of the road in front. There were probably more than a dozen people. Those people were ragged, men, women and children, and they looked like refugees who had fled. .
All those people were full of food, sitting on the side of the road, wandering and miserably watching the traffic and pedestrians on the road. A child who was so hungry and skinny was yelling, and the child's mother, Using a broken earthenware pot, he was feeding soup made with wild vegetables to the child. An old man beside him carefully took out a cloth bag from his body, sprinkled some rice bran in the cloth bag in the water, and let the child drink it. .
Seeing the few refugees, the man who just said he was going to beg for alcohol had already grasped the short spear on the carriage, and suddenly became vigilant. At the same time, he ordered the man who drove the carriage, "Aniu, hurry up..."
"Wait a minute, stop the car..." Seeing those people looking at the roadside eagerly, they were so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to speak, and Xia Pingan asked the driver to stop the carriage on the side of the road.
As soon as Xia Pingan's car stopped, a wrinkled old man who was sitting on the side of the road immediately walked over tremblingly.
"Good job, give me something to eat..."
"Lao Zhang, where are you going?" Xia Ping'an asked.
"Our hometown was hit by a flood. We are going to Xinzheng to join relatives and survive the famine. Those of us have not eaten for a few days..."
"Yeah, there are still five days to go to Xinzheng. We don't know how to go later..." The old man sighed, tears streaming down his eyes.
Xia Ping'an sighed in his heart, this kind of disaster victims have existed in all dynasties.
Hearing that old man said so, Xia Ping'an didn't say much anymore. He just took the wheat in the car, so he took charge, opened a bag in the car, asked the old man to take a pottery bowl, and filled the old man with it. A pottery bowl of wheat is about three or four catties.
Seeing that Xia Ping An was so generous and generous, everyone around him rushed over, one by one, pottery bowls and a pair of hands, all at once stretched out, and all of them looked at Xia Ping An with longing eyes.
Xia Pingan gave each a ceramic bowl of wheat.
Not much wheat was given out, but it made those people grateful. Three or four catties per person was enough to save their lives at this time, enough for those people to eat for four or five days, so that they could eat Xinzheng.
Xia Ping'an gave wheat on her side, only to find that beside the fire on the roadside, there was an old man in a ragged jacket lying on the ground, motionless.
"What's wrong with that person?" Xia Ping'an asked.
"You said Changsang, we met a few days ago. He said he was also fleeing from famine and wanted to go to Xinzheng with us. He felt cold on the road two days ago, and his physical strength was a little weak. He may have fallen asleep... "
What, that old man sleeping on the ground is Chang Sang Jun? I rely on, this is the living deity recorded in "Historical Records", the master who brought Bian Que into the medical profession.
Xia Ping'an struck a spirit in his heart, immediately jumped out of the carriage, came to Jun Chang Sang who was sleeping next to the fire, and leaned over to check.
The old man named Changsang slept on the ground ~www.mtlnovel.com~ although he was dressed a little bit tattered, but on closer inspection, the old man was full of white hair, and his face was ancient and clumsy, and he was quite immortal.
Xia Ping'an reached out and touched, Chang Sangjun's forehead was hot, and his cheeks were a little red. It seemed that he should be feverish.
Of course, it is estimated that this is a pretense, where the gods will get sick, and the gods will always test the disciples' xinxing when accepting disciples.
It turns out that Bian Que picked up a fairy on the road...
"This old man is already sick, and he must see a doctor right away..." Xia Ping'an looked righteous, and apart from anything else, he picked up Jun Chang Sang on the ground and put it on the carriage with the few people who had fled. After explaining a few words, he immediately took Chang Sangjun to the premises...
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