Chapter 249 Does Xinbao feel pain?

When Yan Shenjue returned, it was already past midnight.

Even though several people were waiting anxiously, when he came back, no sound was heard from inside.

After hearing Yan Shiyi's report, Yan Shenjue hesitated for a moment before quietly walking to Xinbao's window and whispered, "Xinbao?"

Madam Lin was the first to hear it and asked, "Is Xiao Jue back?"

Yan Shenjue responded, and Xinbao, who was originally half asleep, jumped up and threw himself against the window, hitting his head with a thud.

She didn't bother to rub it, and asked, "Brother Xiaoxian?"

"Well, I'm fine, and Uncle Shen is fine too," Yan Shenjue said, "Are you hurt?"

Xinbao touched it and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Shen Zhuoli usually slept in his clothes, so he got out of bed and opened the door: "Is everything going well?"

"Well, I went there in time, and nothing happened." Yan Shenjue said, "Uncle Shen gave me the token. Is Brother Tang San awake? Uncle Shen said that you two should take the token to arrest the traitor Wang Xun, and thoroughly investigate the remaining personnel."

The bed of Master Shen, where Tang Sange slept, also came out. He was stunned when he heard this: "Ah? I don't know how to do it!"

Yan Shenjue said, "I will help you, but I am not from Chaotianmen, so I cannot show up in public. Wang Xun has been captured by my people. You can just check on the others. It's not dangerous. You are a direct disciple, and your showing up means that this is your master's intention."

Brother Tang San scratched his head: "Well, then?"

Madam Lin came out carrying Xinbao, a soft little glutinous rice ball, wrapped so tightly that only the face was exposed. After lying in wait for a long time, a hand was stretched out from under the quilt. Yan Shenjue saw it and hurriedly took two steps forward.

Xinbao touched his face and said, "Brother Xiaoxian, you have worked hard!"

Yan Shenjue curled his lips and nodded: "Yeah."

He grabbed her hand, which was as soft as a bun and still warm. He squeezed it twice and put her back into the quilt. He glanced at her head and saw a red streak from the bump.

He held her little head and looked at her, "Xinbao, does it hurt?"

Xinbao shook his head, then nodded: "It hurts, Brother Xiaoxian, huhu."

She leaned her little head over, Yan Shenjue blew a few breaths gently, coughed lightly, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Then he said to Yan Shiyi, "Shiyi stay."

Yan Shiyi responded. Someone was already waiting outside with a horse. The three of them got on the horse. Madam Lin followed them and said, "Be careful and come back soon."

The three of them responded in unison, and then Yan Shenjue and Shen Zhuoli looked at each other subconsciously, and each whipped their horses forward.

Brother Tang asked curiously from behind: "When did Sanlang learn to ride a horse? He looks quite skilled at it."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard Brother Tang San in front of him say, "Hey! Wait for me! This horse won't listen to me!"

In the dim moonlight, one could vaguely see the skinny little Yan Shen Jue reining in his horse, waiting for Brother Tang San to reach the side of his horse. He then reached out and grabbed Brother Tang San by the back of his collar and lifted him directly onto his horse. His movements were easy... just like lifting a chicken.

Because the sky is so dark, this...how should I put it, contrast is even more obvious.

Madam Lin sighed and said to herself, "What a shame! Fortunately, it's not my fault. Sanlang may take after your father."

Brother Tang: “…”

He said silently: "Aniang is right."

Why should you reason with a woman? Women are unreasonable.

Yan Shenjue explained everything to the two of them as he walked along.

Madam Lin was right. Because Mr. Shen wanted to take Madam Qing with him, and Madam Qing was a woman and refused to cooperate, they could only use a horse-drawn carriage, which was not very fast.

There is only one official road, so as long as we know where Chaotianmen is and are sure that they are going back to Chaotianmen, it will be easy to catch up with them.

Yan Shenjue and a few others rode fast and just caught up with their carriage at dusk.

Yan Shen Jue first asked someone to lead the coachman Huo Yuntao away, and then he got into the carriage and told Master Shen Er.

When Mr. Shen heard about Wang Xun's situation and saw the little note, his face turned very dark.

He came here to unload the gang affairs and semi-retire, and the people he brought with him were all his confidants. Wang Xun and Huo Yuntao were both children he picked up and raised. In fact, Wang Xun had been with him longer than Huo Yuntao. The two of them, one in the open and one in the dark, got along like family members.

He really didn't expect that he would do this.

Madam Qing had been sitting in the car, listening to every word, but she was unable to move due to the acupuncture points, and her eyes were full of anger.

Yan Shenjue left after he finished speaking. Huo Yuntao came back a short while later and said, "We lost him, but he didn't seem to be coming for us."

Master Shen nodded, and the carriage continued to move forward and arrived at a large inn. Huo Yuntao said, "Master, shall we stay here for a night?"

Mr. Shen didn't even dare to believe Huo Yuntao anymore, so he deliberately said, "Let's find a quieter place!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Huo Yuntao didn't notice it, he said "oh" and continued to walk forward. After a few steps, Mr. Shen said again: "Forget it, let's just stay here. It's just for one night."

Huo Yuntao didn't care, he got off the carriage, casually carried Qing Niang on his shoulders, handed the carriage to the waiter, and said: "Serve well, feed at 11:00 a.m., we have to leave at 11:00 a.m."

"Okay," the waiter agreed, "We'll all be on the road at this time, don't worry."

Huo Yuntao went in and said, "The two upper rooms should be next to each other."

The shopkeeper responded and said, "Number three, number four."

Master Shen said, "We need one that faces the sun, not too damp."

Huo Yuntao asked: "Did you hear that?"

The shopkeeper was obviously panicked, and after a pause he said, "The upper rooms are facing the sun, and these two rooms are also bright, so don't worry."

Master Shen still said, "Don't want three or four, change to two. I get very annoyed when I hear three or four now."

Madam Qing’s husband is Mr. Shen’s third senior brother.

Huo Yuntao understood immediately and said, "I want room number five! I want room number five or six!"

The shopkeeper said anxiously, "There are guests in rooms 5 and 6."

Huo Yuntao carried the person on his shoulders, impatiently changed his shoulder, and slapped a silver note: "It'll be five or six. If there are customers, ask him to vacate the seat!"

When the shopkeeper saw the banknotes, his expression immediately changed: "Okay, I'll ask someone to clean it up..."

Master Shen remained calm.

Huo Yuntao obviously knew nothing, and the shopkeeper probably just took money from others and told them which room to stay in.

He usually doesn't care about these little things, and Huo Yuntao acts casually. Usually when he arrives at a place, he will find the largest inn to stay overnight. Therefore, it is not surprising that people who are familiar with them can calculate the itinerary and guess that they will leave from here and stay in this inn.

After entering Room 5, Mr. Shen picked up a stool and used the legs of the stool to press the bed and pillow.

Now in winter, the pillows have been replaced with cloth pillows, which are probably stuffed with straw or something like that. They are very hard and no needles are seen.

He turned and entered room number three, and saw that the pillow was obviously newer than the one in room number five. With a light press, two needles popped out from the bottom.

In fact, when a martial artist enters an inn, he will instinctively check around, but this needs to be suppressed to be revealed, and he won't think of checking it. As soon as he lies down, the needle will pierce the back of his neck, and by the time he notices it, it will be too late.

What a sinister method!

(End of this chapter)