Chapter 32 An ambiguous night

This road is leading to the academy. Since the academy is closed, why not take the hammer!
Qiao Muyao was a little speechless. She had known it was closed, so why did she wait until now to say it? Little did she know that An Jingchen just wanted to spend more time with her.

"Hire a carriage to go back?" she asked tentatively.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the morning class tomorrow, so I'd better find an inn to stay at." An Jingchen said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Then... that's the deal?"

Qiao Muyao felt a little guilty. It was not that she had never slept with him before, but why did she feel like a delinquent girl kidnapping a young man to live with him now?

I found two inns, but the waiters said they were full and asked them to find another one. There were only a few inns in the county. In the past, the business was neither salty nor slow. What is the situation today?
When we found the third house, the waiter acted like he couldn't live in it, saying that there was only a simple single room left, and if he couldn't live in it, he should leave quickly, so as not to delay their business.

It was getting late, and the remaining hotels were all high-end hotels. The salt was confiscated and she lost a couple of silver in vain. Qiao Mu Yao was in pain, so how could she be willing to spend a lot of money to enjoy it?

With the idea of ​​​​finding a place to stay for one night, Qiao Muchao hurriedly said: "Stay, why not stay!"

The waiter took them to the room, gave them hot water and toiletries, and left.

Under the dim light of the oil lamp, the small bed looked extremely cramped. If I'm not mistaken, it would be at most 1.2 meters wide!
The wood in the mountains is not valuable, but it takes time to cut down the trees and hire a carpenter to do the work, which costs money. The 1.8-meter-long bed I slept on after my marriage was specially made from camphor wood by my mother-in-law.

With two adults sleeping on such a small bed, Qiao Muchao was worried that she would kick someone down like she did that night...

But she could only hold back her words, lest the ice-faced person think she did it on purpose.

What kind of facilities can a cheap inn have?After a brief wash, the two of them sat and drank tea before getting ready to go to bed.

The quilt on the bed is just thin, but why is the bed board so hard?
Qiao Muyao curled up inside, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Although the bed was small and covered with a quilt, the two of them maintained a tacit understanding of keeping a bowl of water apart.

In the dark room, An Jingchen lay motionless, but Qiao Muchao felt that he was not asleep either.

So he tentatively said: "Sitting in the prison car in the afternoon, I always felt that there were more people on the street than usual."

"Yes, I heard that there are many people seeking refuge outside the city." An Jingchen did not fall asleep as expected.

"Could it be related to Pine Tree Castle?" Qiao Muyao always felt that the increase in the number of people in the city must be related to that matter.

"Do you know about Pine Castle?" An Jingchen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a woman like her would care about that.

"I heard a little bit." Qiao Muyao paused, "I went to Jimin Pharmacy in the afternoon and encountered officers and soldiers coming to collect medicinal materials. Do you think they will suffer a defeat? Pine Tree Fort is so close to us, will our village be affected? spread?"

In the world she came to, people would not use force easily, but once they did, life would be ruined.

Qiao Muyao subconsciously felt that this was not a good thing, thinking that if this was the case, she would have to make money quickly, stock up on more food, and be ready to run away at any time.

An Jingchen seemed to smile and said, "Don't worry, in which year did the Song army not invade Songshu Fort? With the natural danger of Yuhe River, Fengxi County will not be affected, so you can sleep peacefully."

"But those people in the city..."

Before Qiao Mu finished speaking, An Jinche said: "We are close to the border here. This kind of thing happens all the time. Those who take refuge may stay for a few days and then leave." Qiao Mu Yao felt relieved, but The bed was so hard that it gave her back pain and she really couldn't sleep.

Just as he turned over and yawned, An Jingchen asked, "I heard about Fengxi Residence. When did you learn medical skills?"

Qiao Muyao was startled, "I haven't been learning about herbal medicine from my mother since I was a child..."

"Knowing herbal medicine is different from treating diseases." An Jingchen said, "I also heard that you go to Xu's house every day to see the old lady."

The time that should come will come sooner or later. Qiao Muyao was silent for a long time, and then said with full of grievance: "If it is said that Master Yin is teaching the method, you will not believe it. But I have learned the medical skills for a long time in my dreams, and He has superb medical skills and has saved many people..."

Is Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng?

After traveling for so long, Qiao Muyao sometimes felt in a daze that this might be a dream!
But every time she thought of those past events, she couldn't help but wonder, could the so-called past life be just a big dream?
Therefore, saying that one can heal diseases in dreams shouldn’t be considered a lie, right?

An Jingchen had expected that she would say this, but a village girl who knew nothing about it seemed to have mastered medical skills overnight. It made no sense if she had no chance!
This matter is too mysterious, but there is no other explanation other than this.

Seeing that she refused to say anything else, An Jingchen didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them stayed in silence without saying anything more.

Just as An Jingchen fell asleep, a soft and slender arm suddenly rested on his neck.

what's the situation?
His bright eyes suddenly opened wide, and he stood stiffly, staring at the darkness in front of him.

Listening to the even and gentle breathing, and seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, An Jingchen held her arm and gently put it back.

After making sure that she was asleep, he turned around tiptoe, trying to sleep on his side, but as soon as he moved, the woman hugged him tightly again like an octopus.

Not only was her head leaning on his shoulder, but one arm was tightly hugging his chest. What was even more outrageous was that the leg was so carefree.

Apart from my mother, this is the first time I have such close contact with someone, especially a woman with a faint scent of makeup...

An Jingchen was startled and angry, his cheeks started to heat up, and he even felt the blood in his whole body start to boil...

Can't do this anymore!

Just as he was about to reach out and push it away, the woman giggled out of nowhere.

Hearing her charming and charming laughter for the first time, An Jingchen's anger disappeared instantly, and the hand that was stuck in the air slowly fell down.

It was just after the third watch, when the cold air invaded. Even a man would feel cold under this thin quilt, let alone a woman who is naturally afraid of the cold.

Feeling the chill coming from her body, An Jingchen had no choice but to stand up and put her legs down. As for her upper body, she could hold her if she wanted to.

But as soon as she put her leg down, this restless woman stretched her leg over and put it on his lap, and rubbed against his arms like a koala.

An Jingchen:......

Despite all the troubles, someone slept soundly, but An Jingchen was so miserable that he almost kept his eyes open until dawn that night.

(End of this chapter)

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