[Chapter 145 Chapter 145 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (22)]
The two men took a shortcut, the road was rugged, and they occasionally stayed overnight in the villages and towns they passed by.
Seeing that Yan Qing did not mention taking the official road to meet up with Han Sheng, Xu Wenzhang followed her and walked forward.
He moved his eyes away from her face and curled the corners of his lips as he looked at the trees beside the road.
A hint of joy appeared on his brows.
Rather than traveling with Han Sheng halfway, Yan Qing felt that it would be better for him and Xu Wenjian to go to Pingnan first to investigate the situation.
"In two days, we will probably be able to enter Pingnan territory."
Xu Wenzhang stretched lazily and raised his eyebrows to look at the man who had traveled all the way but never complained.
Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and missed Hyundai cars a little.
Although I stopped and started frequently, riding for thousands of kilometers was really hard.
Especially the skin on the inside of her thighs was rubbed and rubbed, and it hurt so much that her posture became a little strange when she got up.
Seeing that it was getting late, the two men had no intention of traveling at night.
After being away from home and sleeping outdoors for several days in a row, she felt like she was going to smell bad.
Just then they found a water source, and she told the man behind her, "Go and guard over there. Don't come over here unless I tell you to."
"I guarantee to complete the task." Xu Wenzhang's face turned red when he realized what she was going to do. He immediately turned around and walked away spontaneously.
He found a tree that looked good and flew up to it. Leaning on the branch, he leisurely picked up a piece of grass.
The moonlight hid in the clouds, and the original color of his brocade robe could not be seen.
He raised his hand and sniffed his wristbanded arm, frowning in disdain: "It's time for me to go soak in the water."
After his master's wife finished bathing, he went to take a shower.
Does using the same pool of water as my master's wife count as taking a bath together?
He was so startled by the thought that came to his mind that he sat up suddenly, and the branch shook violently like his heart.
The grass that was originally in his mouth fell to the ground along with the leaves that fell from the branches next to him.
People who practice martial arts have sharp ears and sharp eyes. He moved his ears and seemed to hear the sound of water.
The thoughts that had just been suppressed came flooding back again, and once the lustful thoughts started, they were out of control.
"Amitabha, I am so sorry." He jumped down from the tree, clasped his hands together and closed his eyes tightly, "Master, I am so sorry for you."
He even dared to offend his master's wife. He was guilty of a heinous crime.
It must be because I've been alone for too long.
He really should find a wife so that he doesn't have to worry about these things all day long.
Not daring to listen to the gurgling sound of water anymore, he was about to go deep into the dense forest to lead back the two horses that had been let out to graze.
The sound of horse hooves coming from outside the woods made him retract his foot and turn to run towards Tan Bian.
"Ah Qing, someone is coming."
Seeing no one on the water, he called out twice, "Master's Wife, Master's Wife?"
Is it possible that Master's wife is drowning?
Suddenly he remembered that Yan Qing had fallen into the water in the Jinxiu Pond in the Imperial Garden, and he became panicked.
He dived into the water to look for someone.
Yan Qing, who had been diving for a while, was about to surface when he jumped out of the water and was grabbed into his arms, carrying him to the shore.
"Master's wife, are you okay?" He looked at Yan Qing anxiously.
The drifting clouds lifted the veil of the bright moon, and the delicate light sprinkled on the water, covering her wet body with a thin layer of frost.
The vision becomes clearer.
The beauty's black hair swayed gently in the water, and the rippling ripples kissed her fair skin.
The exquisite curves and the graceful contours...
"Pa!" Yan Qing slapped his handsome face so hard that it tilted to one side. "Have you seen enough?"
Xu Wenjian blushed and stammered, "I, I didn't mean to do that. I just thought you were dragged away by a water ghost."
"I think you are the water ghost!" Yan Qing glared at him in shame and anger.
Just as she was about to let him climb ashore, she heard a noise not far away, and she simply dragged the man underwater.
"Hold your breath," she reminded him.
As soon as Xu Wenjian sank into the water, he was frightened by the two bright colors of snow in front of him and his eyes widened.
His breathing was disordered and he choked on the water twice, and his body instinctively floated to the surface.
"Whoa~" There was a sound of horse reining in on the shore, and Yan Qing pulled him hard and lowered him into the water.
Without caring about anything else, she held the man's face and kissed him, helping him breathe in the water.
Xu Wenzhang is now like a frightened dolphin.
Especially after he covered the soft snow rabbit with his hands at a loss, he looked like he would explode at any time.
Out of the instinct for survival, he held Yan Qing to himself with his iron arms and exchanged life-saving breaths with her.
A deep voice came from the shore: "The imperial envoy this time is Han Sheng, so we can't win him over."
The other person said in a slightly rough voice: "What the adults mean is——"
"Let your people be prepared. Keep the money first and then keep the people." said the man who spoke first.
The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away.
Yan Qing pushed Xu Wenzhang away, leaned out of the water to adjust her breathing, and swam to the clothes placed on the shore.
"Close your eyes and get away from me." She warned without looking back.
There were several rocks blocking the view and the grass was deeper here, so the two men did not notice the clothes she had placed there.
She heard the sound of splashing water behind her, and only after making sure the man had left did she go ashore and put on her clothes.
After a long time, Xu Wenzhang brought back the two horses and walked forward, stopping every now and then. He looked confused and didn't dare to look at her.
Between pretending to be dead, running away and admitting his mistake, he decisively chose the last one.
He knelt in front of Yan Qing with his hands pinching his ears, and cried pitifully: "Master's wife, I was wrong. I have committed unforgivable crimes."
"I wanted to warn my master's wife that someone was coming, but when I didn't get a response, I thought she had drowned, so I jumped in hastily."
The handsome young man with a red face explained, his star-like eyes gleaming with shame and guilt.
Like a puppy looking at its owner with wet eyes.
Yan Qing walked up to him and pinched his fingers.
He blinked and said, "I have thick skin and flesh. Don't hurt Master's wife's hand. I'll do it myself."
He slapped himself twice, his white jade-like face turned even redder.
"Master's wife, calm down." He forced a flattering smile.
Yan Qing was so amused by him that he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, covered his lips and coughed lightly: "Okay, you get up."
"It's not your fault that we have to make decisions in an emergency." She frowned and said, "But you have to keep this matter to yourself."
Xu Wenzhang stood up and nodded repeatedly, raising two fingers: "I swear!"
His eyes fell on her chest.
A question suddenly flashed through my mind: how could such soft and plump breasts be hidden and become flat?
I put my hand down and rubbed it, and the delicate touch seemed to still exist in the palm of my hand.
The nose felt hot and bright red came out.
"Don't tell me you're getting angry." Yan Qing twisted his wrist and took two steps towards him.
Xu Wenzhang stepped back in fear, swallowed his saliva, and smiled awkwardly: "I must have hit my hand too hard just now."
Yan Qing snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the tree where the two horses were tied.
The boy ran to the river to wash his face and looked at the sparkling water, which seemed to still reflect the previous beauty.
He took out the handkerchief he had carried with him all the way from his bosom and wiped off the traces of ink left by Yan Qing.
He picked up the handkerchief and tried to wipe his nose, but then put it back carefully into his pocket.
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