Shen Zhaozhao held the pistol tightly in his hand.
While paying close attention to the movements in the carriage, he also looked around for any unusual signs, especially the marks on the ground.
Zhan Ping is a married man, so if he has a conflict with someone, it will leave some marks.
Shen Zhaozhao walked to the side of the carriage, his brows furrowed even more.
No.
There wasn't even a trace of something unusual.
Everything seemed too normal.
If Zhan Ping was nearby, there would definitely be a response after she shouted twice just now.
Shen Zhaozhao stood sideways beside the carriage, slowly reached out, pinched the curtain, and with a ruthless heart, he suddenly lifted the curtain open.
Facing the carriage, the gun in his hand was also pointed at the people inside.
There was indeed someone in the car.
Shen Zhaozhao's vigilant eyes met the familiar pair of peach blossom eyes. The corners of his mouth froze, and he quickly moved the pistol away, put it behind his back, and put it into the space.
Zhan Nanxing was sitting in the dim carriage, holding up his face, staring at her with his handsome eyes, without saying a word.
"Why are you here again?" Shen Zhaozhao let down his guard, bent down and got into the carriage.
Zhan Nanxing still just looked at her without saying anything.
The warmth from the charcoal brazier in the carriage dispelled the chill of early winter.
Shen Zhaozhao sighed comfortably and stretched out his hand to keep warm.
Zhan Nanxing's gaze fell on her two dark breasts again.
Shen Zhaozhao naturally noticed it, and silently withdrew his two charcoal-dirty hands.
For some reason I felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was weird.
"You haven't answered yet, why are you here?" Shen Zhaozhao repeated the question just now.
"Where did Zhan Ping go? I left you alone in the car. What if there's danger?"
Even if Zhan Nanxing has a good husband, her disabled legs are a limitation.
A hand stretched out in front of me.
Shen Zhaozhao looked at Zhan Nanxing in surprise, and when he silently gestured to her, she took out her two black balls and placed them in his palms.
Zhan Nanxing took a cup of warm tea and poured it on her hands to help her wash her hands.
The rice is too dark to be washed clean with just one cup.
He poured another cup and confirmed the temperature before pouring it into her hand.
And so on.
It wasn't until the whole pot of tea was empty that he took a towel and helped her wipe it dry.
Shen Zhaozhao just watched and thought that Zhan Nanxing looked good when he was helping her wash her hands seriously. He looked focused, with his dark eyes lowered, looking at her hands as if he was looking at some rare treasure.
Both hands were dried.
Shen Zhaozhao raised his hand in front of him and took a look. It was clean.
There is also a faint fragrance of tea leaves.
After wiping his hands clean, Shen Zhaozhao quickly took out the meat bun from his bag and took a big bite.
It smells so good.
"By the way, you haven't told me where Zhan Ping went?" Shen Zhaozhao muttered with a full mouth.
Zhan Nanxing looked at her dimly.
Shen Zhaozhao blinked, feeling that Zhan Nanxing's eyes hid a lot of emotions, as if he was complaining about her...
"Young Master!"
As they were talking about a draw, Huang Ye's voice seemed to be heard from afar.
Shen Zhaozhao held a mouthful of bun in her mouth, looking confused. How come she remembered asking Zhan Ping to drive the car here in the morning, but why did it change to Huang Ye?
Zhan Nanxing sighed softly and opened the window curtain.
Huang Ye ran over breathlessly, shouting as he ran:
"The eldest and second sons brought their men to search the entire mountain, including the mine, but they couldn't find anyone..."
Shen Zhaozhao couldn't sit still anymore.
He quickly came to the car window and waved at Huang Ye, "What are you looking for?"
She's sitting here all right, is it necessary to bring a bunch of people to look for her?
"It's not even dark yet?" Shen Zhaozhao muttered with puffy cheeks and an innocent look on his face.
"The Third Young Master's wife is back?" Huang Ye came forward to confirm that Shen Zhaozhao was indeed back, and then hurried back, "Go tell the eldest young master and the others!"
Shen Zhaozhao watched Huang Ye run back in a hurry, and then run away in a hurry.
He looked at Zhan Nanxing inexplicably.
His mouth was still full, and he looked a little silly.
Zhan Nanxing curled the corners of his lips, and finally, he spoke slowly:
"Zhao Zhao, it's morning now."
"It's not that it's not dark, it's that it's dark and then light again."
When he spoke, Shen Zhaozhao finally heard that his voice was very hoarse.
Then the car window lit up, and the man looked very haggard, with even fine stubble on his jaw.
“Cough cough cough…”
In the end, Shen Zhaozhao was still choked by the meat bun he stuffed into his mouth.
Zhan Nanxing handed over a cup of tea.
Shen Zhaozhao quickly took a sip and swallowed it.
After I calmed down, I noticed that the tea was cold.
He even washed her hands while warming the tea in the teapot. It seemed that he had not drunk this cup of tea last night.
"I was wrong," Shen Zhaozhao admitted his mistake with a good attitude, "I was so engrossed in my work that I saw the sky full of rosy clouds when I entered the mine and thought it was evening."
"It's okay, as long as you're okay." Zhan Nanxing took the cup and put it away.
"Is my third brother's wife back?" Zhan Beichen's voice was heard from outside the car.
Shen Zhaozhao quickly poked his head out of the car window and put his hands together to apologize, "I was so busy that I forgot the time. I'm sorry for making everyone busy!"
Zhan Beichen put his hands on his waist, wanting to scold her, but then he remembered that she was not his wife after all.
That's all.
He stood aside with his men.
Zhan Dongfeng lifted the car curtain. He had just recovered not long ago.
It was such a cold day, and after going up the mountain, I didn't look very well.
"Third brother's wife, you guys are fine. It's just that my third brother was worried about you and didn't sleep all night last night. He rushed you to look for him early in the morning. When you go back, you must check his injuries to make sure they don't relapse." Zhan Dongfeng said.
"Yes, brother is right."
Shen Zhaozhao hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
"Zhao Zhao is right," Zhan Nanxing spoke, leaning forward and lowering the curtain again to keep out the people outside.
"Hey, this boy knows how to love his wife." The curtain in Zhan Dongfeng's hand was snatched away. He turned around and looked at Zhan Beichen with a smile.
Zhan Beichen touched his nose and looked up at the sky.
He knew that he couldn't talk about his third brother's wife in front of his third brother.
"Okay, let's go back and rest." Zhan Dongfeng urged Zhan Ping to drive the car, and he, Zhan Beichen and other brothers went back separately.
The carriage slowly drove away.
Zhan Dongfeng looked up at the mountain in front of him again. He had been caught here as a laborer before, and he only roughly remembered the location of the mine.
So, he led his men through the mountains for a long time before finding the mine.
Come to think of it, it was because of this delay that I missed my third brother and his wife.
"Brother, those things in the mine you mentioned..." Zhan Beichen approached Zhan Dongfeng and whispered, "Were they brought by my third brother's wife and General Wude?"
"How come you've never seen something that big?"
"They are all made of iron. Tell me, which blacksmith can make such a huge thing?"
"Even if we get it, how can we transport it up the mountain and into the mine? You can see the cave, the passage is narrow, and we can't even go in side by side..."
"Okay." Zhan Dongfeng interrupted Zhan Beichen.
"Brother, that's our third sister-in-law. Without her ability, our family would have been gone long ago."
"Don't ask."
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