Chapter 246 Milan

"How is it, how is it!" Luca got into the carriage with his hands and feet. He was eager to see what happened to the old woman Prasvia. Tenaia's grief-stricken look at that time made him feel that the situation was not good. Could it be that something unexpected really happened?

Tenaya was still wiping away tears, hugging the old woman Prasvia tightly. Luga hurried over to see what was going on, but Tenaya suddenly laughed without warning. "Tell me what happened to Prasvia? I saw she was fine just now, she just fainted."

"What are you laughing at?" Luga was extremely anxious now, so how could he be in the mood to joke with Tenaia?

"I was kidding!" Tenaia made a face at Luga, then carefully put the old woman Prasvia down from her legs. The old woman was indeed still breathing. The moment Tenaia put her down, the old woman sighed and groaned. She must have been feeling uncomfortable.

The old woman was still angry, so Luka finally put down his worries. Instead, he was angry because Tenaya had deceived him and made Luka worried for a long time.

"when!"

The angry Luca hit Tenaya on the head with a loud slap. Tenaya held her head and cried out in pain! She frowned and complained, "Damn it, why did you hit me?"

"You bastard, don't scare me with this thing anymore, you hear me!" Luga scolded Tenaya, "I can handle all of this, you know!"

"But why did that guy come over here?" Tenaia's rebuttal left Luca speechless for a moment. Tenaia continued, "If I hadn't insisted that they did it, do you think you could have gotten away with it?"

"That's right!" Luca said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. "I was really at a loss just now, and I even wanted to kill him, but fortunately, you resolved it and helped me achieve it." But the problem is that Luca still doesn't know how Tenaia knew that Alfonso would go to her to ask. No matter how Luca asked, Tenaia just smiled and didn't say anything. Helplessly, Luca had to give up, thinking that this was just inexplicable good luck.

"I have to say that you are really good at improvisation!" Luca said, stroking Tenaia's head lovingly. This compliment came from the bottom of his heart. Luca then said to the coachman, "Let's get going, let's get out of here!"

"Where to, sir?"

“Milan!”

Listening to the loud whipping of the coachman, the carriage slowly started, following the original road, and slowly drove out of the city. I originally wanted to stay for two days, but I found that only more than 20 minutes had passed. I was displaced, and it was still the same now.

Tenaia fell silent. She stayed beside her mother, with her back against the car window. She used her hands to push aside the curtains and looked at the houses outside that were receding. The familiar scenery that she had finally become familiar with was gradually left behind. Yes, there was no room for Luga or the beautiful Tenaia here anymore.

"Luga." After passing through a city gate and seeing no more buildings of Genoa outside the car window, Tenaia finally spoke. She gently let go of the curtains and turned back to look at Luga who was sitting beside her. But she found that Luga had been staring at her, his eyes never leaving her.

“Hehe…”

Tenaia actually laughed, probably to cover up her embarrassment, but she quickly restrained her laughter, because her mother was still in pain and she was still intoxicated with the shameless things, it was too much! She quickly restrained her expression and became as solemn as before, and then recalled her dream at that time, Lu Jia was sitting in front of her so realistically. She didn't dare to look at him, because every time she saw him, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, even if it was full of happiness, she always forced herself not to do so, at least not now. She always wanted to ask Lu Jia what he had done for so long, how could he become so successful in his career, "Laughing, but not laughing, this strange guy!" Tenaia's strange behavior really made Lu Jia confused, but he could see the smart light in Tenaia's eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she kept turning to Lu Jia, but she deliberately dodged, obviously caring but pretending to be cold.

"What a good actor! You fooled me once, but you can't fool me the second time!" Luca thought to himself, but he couldn't say it. The shaking carriage was very quiet. The old woman Prasvia was still sleeping, and Luca didn't want to disturb her. He felt that he had to go to Milan, find a quiet place for the poor old woman to rest, and find a respected doctor. He hoped that the movement of the Roman Christian Church would not overly affect Milan.

Two days was not too long or too short. The bumps in the carriage did make the old woman feel a little uncomfortable. She woke up and vomited a lot along the way. In addition, she was sick and coughed all the way. In just two days, she was tortured and her face turned pale, and she looked even more haggard.

"It seems that I have to give her some herbs to sustain her health. This won't work!" As soon as they arrived in Milan, Luca got off the carriage in a hurry, took two guards with him, and started looking for a pharmacy on the street. The carriage took the mother and daughter, led by 18 guards, to find the legion's

Compared to Genoa, the situation here was much more relaxed. Although the Roman Christian Church was the state religion of the empire, its influence on other Roman provinces outside the Apennine Peninsula was not that strong. At least there were still bold pharmacists selling all kinds of precious medicinal materials, of course, they were all external healing medicines. Mashing them and applying them on the wound was their way of treatment.

Although they were all herbs whose names could not be seen, only plantain, a cough-relieving herb, was the only thing Luca could name.

"I hope this thing works!" Luga glanced at the herbs he was carrying. The stingy doctor was not willing to prepare some paper bags or something to help wrap them. He just tied the herbs with a rope and carried them in his hand, which made Luga feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Two guards followed closely behind him, watching vigilantly for any movement around them to avoid any crisis.

"Let's go back quickly, so as not to delay the treatment too late. At least this way the old woman can suffer less!" As he said this, Luga's pace couldn't help but quicken, but he was surprised to find that he didn't know the road at all.

"Okay, I forgot that I didn't arrange for someone to pick me up." Lu Jia stood at the crossroads, scratched his head with a wry smile, and looked back at the two soldiers from the Eastern Empire who followed him. "Alas!" He sighed. Now he could only look for the patrol team to see if they could help! Having decided this, Lu Jia hurriedly searched along the street, and unknowingly arrived at a small alley.

"The patrol team will definitely not appear here. There are only hooligans and thieves here!"

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Thinking of this, Luga turned around, but at this moment, his eyes went dark, and then everything around him became dark.

"Wow wow wow!" There was the sound of someone struggling beside him. Luga felt around with his hands and found that it was all coarse cloth. It was a big bag.

"hijack!"

This was the first thing Luga thought of, and he felt his body floating in the air. He was so unlucky. How could he encounter such a thing? Were the struggling sounds just now from the two guards behind him? Who on earth was so bold as to hostage three people at once?

"Where is this taking me?"

Luca was helpless inside and could only wait for the robbers to release him before making any plans.

Maybe this is Milan’s way of welcoming us. Yes, it’s very Milanese and barbaric!

(End of this chapter)