my ancient fool

Chapter 822
In fact, there is no need for Mu Zhige's vigil, Shen Yuanping didn't sleep well, as long as there was any movement, Shen Yuanping would wake up.

Saying that making Mu Zhige watch at night is just coaxing Mu Zhige to play.

"Where do you want to go, lady?" After breakfast, Shen Yuanping carried Mu Zhige onto the horse.

"I don't know, husband, what would you say is more fun." Mu Zhige frowned.

"Then let's take a look around, maybe we will meet someone we like!" Shen Yuanping said with a doting smile.

"Then go to the south, the scenery in the south is beautiful!" Mu Zhige yearned very much.

"Okay, I can go wherever my wife says." Shen Yuanping nodded.

When the two went back again, Hu Jieyue was no longer there! "Maybe it's a nomad!" Shen Yuanping said.

"It's really hard to imagine such a Hujieyue!" Mu Zhige looked at the location of the yurt in a daze.

"Other people's affairs have nothing to do with us." Shen Yuanping turned Mu Zhige's head back, just like Hu Jielei, who knows if Hu Jieyue has that habit, just because the lady looks like her mother is so good to the lady Shen Yuanping doesn't believe it, he must keep the lady away from Hu Jieyue.

"You!" Mu Zhige was helpless, this man was really real.

After driving for seven days, I met a group of merchants, "Where do you want to go?" Shen Yuanping stepped forward to ask.

"Go to Wuyi Mountain, transport food there, and then sell it!" A manager replied.

"We just happen to be going too, how about taking your carriage? Of course I will pay the travel expenses!" Shen Yuanping said, he didn't want to go to Fujian at first, but he happened to meet, and the lady was tired from riding a horse, so she went to Fujian if she didn't go.

"Do you know kung fu?" The manager looked at the knife on Shen Yuanping's waist and asked.

"Can have some rough legs and feet!" Shen Yuanping said modestly.

"Then you don't need to pay money. If you encounter a robbery, you can help out. You can take care of your own food and lodging on the way. Just let your wife sit on the grain bag over there!" the manager said.

"Thank you!" Shen Yuanping thanked, and walked over.

"My lady, the caravan agreed to let us go together, you can sit on the rice bag." Shen Yuanping helped Mu Zhige up.

"Great! It's been several months, and I haven't talked to anyone except Hu Jieyue before!" Mu Zhige's face was full of joy. The reason why he chose to go with this caravan was because This caravan has two female bodyguards.

Shen Yuanping led the horse and followed behind Mu Zhige, looking at the tall carriage Mu Zhige frowned.

"Ma'am, let me help you up!" A 23-year-old, very neat woman supported Mu Zhige's arm.

"Thank you, little girl!" Mu Zhige helped the woman's hand to board the carriage. The woman's hand had a thin layer of calluses, very similar to Dai Jiao's.

"Madam, you are so funny, you are not a few years older than me, you still call me a little girl!" The woman was amused by Mu Zhige.

"How many years younger than my son are you? What is it if you're not a little girl!" Mu Zhige smiled kindly.

"Madam, don't look at me like a junior, you are talking about your stepson!" The woman really couldn't stand Mu Zhige acting like an elder.

"Stepson? Little girl, how old do you think I am? How old is my husband?" Mu Zhige was amused by the woman, and she was in a very good mood.

"You are only about 30 years old. Since you said that your stepson is older than me, then your husband is fifty?" The woman hesitated. The man looked like he was in his early fifties.

(End of this chapter)