The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 73

In the early morning, Sang Mo got up early, planning to leave early while there were few people.

After breakfast, Sang Mo asked Xiao Er to help pack a large bag of dry food, and even Sang Mo asked Xiao Er to pack some seasonings.He also took the money and asked Xiaoer to help hire a carriage with a driver, because it was only then that Sangmo realized that he could not ride a horse or drive a carriage at all, so he could only hire someone to help.

The coachman hired by Xiaoer gang Sang Mo is a young guy named Erniu who looks honest and honest. He looks very dull.

Just when Sangmo prepared everything and was about to get in the car and leave, he found that his sleeves were being held back. Looking back, it turned out to be a famous person who appeared at some time.

"Uh... you, what's the matter?" Sang Mo didn't understand the significance of Wen Renpo's actions.

"..." Wen Renpo just grabbed Sang Mo's sleeve, his red eyes stared at Sang Mo's silver eyes, and he didn't understand why this man had to wrap his hair so tightly that only his face was exposed .

"Wen Renpo, I really have something to hurry. If you have something to do, please do it. We will go our separate ways." Sangmo really couldn't understand what Wen Renpo meant, so he explained his feelings helplessly. mean.

"...Together." Wen Renpo was silent for a long time, before uttering two extremely cold words.

"..." This time it was Sang Mo's turn to be speechless.In fact, Sang Mo really wanted to yell at this person to stop being so stingy.

"Inconvenient." In the end, Sangmo still held back, pulled out his sleeves politely, dropped three words, climbed into the carriage, lowered the roller blind, and let the driver set off.

Unexpectedly, just before the carriage was about to set off, Sang Mo felt that the carriage seemed to be pushed aside by something, and before he had time to think about it, he saw the roller shutters being opened, and Wen Renpo sat in the carriage in such a majestic manner , making Sangmo speechless for a moment, and could only stare blankly at the person who sat in.

When Sang Mo was about to ask someone to go out, Wen Renpo, who was originally sitting in the carriage, leaned against the window with a pale face and closed his eyes. There was still dense sweat dripping from his temples. It doesn't look too good.This made Sang Mo hold back what was on his lips, and then changed it to let the coachman continue on the road.

"Are you okay? Do you want to find a doctor for you?" After all, Sang Mo still looked uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but meddle in his own business again.

"No, it's okay." Wen Renpo's four simple words dispelled some of Sang Mo's worries, but he was still as cold as Xi.

"..." Sang Mo didn't want to talk any more, because he was completely overwhelmed by others.

It's different to have a carriage. After driving all day, I arrived at a small town at night.

However, what worried Sang Mo was that Wen Renpo had been asleep in the carriage all day, hadn't eaten anything, his face was still pale, and his sweat hadn't stopped.

So, as soon as he found the inn, Sang Mo asked Er Niu, the coachman, and Er Niu, the waiter, to move Wen Renpo to the room of the inn, and then asked Er Niu to help Wen Renpo take a bath, and asked Er Niu, the waiter, to help him buy three sets. When the clothes came back, one set was changed for Wen Renpo, and the other two were worn by Sang Mo himself.

After everything was done, Sangmo asked Er Niu to go downstairs for dinner together.

After dinner, Sang Mo asked Erniu to rest, but Sang Mo did not go back to his room, but went into Wenren's room.

"Zhuifeng." Seeing that Wen Renpo was still sleeping unconscious, Sangmo had no choice but to ask Zhuifeng to come out to see what was going on, and Zhuifeng obviously said it was all right.

"Master." Zhuifeng appeared instantly.

"What's wrong with him? He's been asleep all day, and he hasn't woken up yet." Sang Mo glanced at Zhuifeng, who was kneeling on one knee, and then at Wen Renpo, who was lying on the bed, and frowned slightly. .

"Last night he forced his luck and wanted to break through the blocked meridians, which caused the qi and blood to flow backwards, and his body became weaker." Zhuifeng told Sang Mo what he saw last night.

"Didn't you tell him that after three days, he will be fine? Why can't he bear it for a day." Sang Mo seemed to be talking to Zhuifeng, but he seemed to be talking to himself.Sang Mo really didn't understand what Wen Renpo was thinking, he had obviously endured it for two days.

"I don't know about Zhuifeng." Zhuifeng replied frankly to Sangmo, she knew that Sangmo was just stating the facts casually.

"Then when will he wake up, and when will he fully recover?" What Sang Mo is most worried about now is when Wen Renpo will recover, because Sang Mo really doesn't want to have to worry about taking care of someone who has nothing to do with him along the way. Irrelevant people not only delay the schedule, but are also very boring.

"I probably won't wake up for a couple of days. It may take half a month to fully recover." Zhui Feng walked over to check Wen Renpo's pulse, and said truthfully to Sang Mo.

"Eh? Am I going to take care of him like this for half a month?" Sangmo couldn't help being stunned when he heard Zhuifeng's answer, and then he expressed his depression.

"Master, you don't have to worry about him." Zhuifeng said calmly and heartlessly.

"What you said is correct, but, think about his identity. If his enemy meets him, wouldn't he be dead?" Sangmo nodded, not objecting to the fact that Zhuifeng said, but when he thought of Wen Renpo is the boss of the killer, so he doesn't know where the enemies are, if he encounters them, he will have to be slaughtered.Besides, the reason why he became like this was because they beat him like this. If he hadn't met Shijiu, he wouldn't have met an opponent like Zhuifeng.

"You can notify his subordinates before leaving." Chasing Feng glanced at Sang Mo, and casually offered a suggestion.

"Uh, that's a good idea, but how can I find the killer of Kuangshamen to pick him up? To be honest, I've even heard of Kuangshamen twice. The first time was when I was in the woods. The person said it himself, the second time was when you told me last time that he was the master of Kuangshamen, so..." Sang Mo's words became more and more speechless, and finally he was completely speechless.

"He should have a signal flare on him. As long as you send it out before leaving, someone will arrive within half an hour." Zhuifeng seemed to know about Sang Mo's distress, and he gave Sang Mo timely reassurance and comfort .As early as when I was in Rhythm Hall, I knew that the Lord of the Hall was a seemingly heartless and ruthless person, but in fact, as long as she didn't touch her bottom line, she was a person who was always considerate of others.

"Eh? Really?" Sang Mo raised his head abruptly and asked Zhui Feng.

After seeing Zhuifeng nodded, Sang Mo immediately walked to the bed, leaned over and rummaged through the clothes on Wen Renren's chest, and after a while, he really found a signal flare made of bamboo tube for her.

In an instant, all of Summer's worries flew away.

Afterwards, he let Zhuifeng leave, and went back to his room to rest, leaving Wen Renpo on the bed still in his sleep and never waking up.

The next day, after having breakfast with Er Niu, Sang Mo went back to the room where Wen Renpo slept, went to the window, flashed the signal in his hand, then gave Xiao Er a silver coin, and told Xiao Er to take good care of Wen Ren Without regret, he got into the carriage without hesitation and left.

An hour after Sang Mo and his carriage left, four men in black suddenly appeared in the room where Wen Renpo lived. They touched Xiaoer's fainting acupuncture point, and then the two helped Wen Renpo who was unconscious, It flew out of the window and disappeared after a while.

There was no Wen Ren soul, so Sang Mo asked Er Niu to drive as soon as possible, and he drove at sunrise and rested at sunset. After walking for nearly half a month, Sang Mo finally arrived at the capital of Lingxing Kingdom, Kyoto.

As the capital of a country and a representative, there really is nothing to spare.Prosperity, grandeur and solidity, overcrowding and crowds are all obvious.

Looking at such a central city, Sangmo looked at it with the eyes of modern people, and felt that it was still not as developed as modern technology. However, if compared with Rhythm Palace, Sangmo felt that the capital of Lingxing Kingdom was better than the prosperity. Three points; but compared to the freshness, this Lingxing Kingdom is far inferior to the Rhythm Hall. Sang Mo likes the fresh air in the Rhythm Hall, where even breathing is much more comfortable.

Besides, Sangmo doesn't like noisy places. Of course, when it comes to noise, the world is not as good as modern times. Just talking about the annoying car honking every day is enough to be annoying.And this capital, no matter how noisy it is, it's just the noise of people.

This time, Sang Mo found a big inn with a reputation second only to Xingchen Building. Later, Sang Mo gave Er Niu, who drove the car for her, a considerable amount of silver as a reward, and asked him to go back.

Summer asked for an ordinary room in the inn, and then went to the lobby to inquire about news.

In the hall, Summer was eating lunch while listening to the voices around him.Unexpectedly, not long after sitting down, he heard someone talking about the Temperament Palace, and Sang Mo couldn't help becoming nervous.

"It is said that the sound of the qin that everyone heard last time was really the sound of Han Yuqin being plucked..." Guest A shouted excitedly.

"No, I heard that some time ago, the adults of the Rhythm Hall have sent the disciples of the Rhythm Hall to send a message to the world..." Guest B quickly echoed, with an equally excited expression.

"I also said that the lord of the palace has really appeared, and has been practicing the piano for half a year..." Guest A answered again, continuing to be excited.

"However, I heard from the adults in the Rhythm Hall that the master of the palace is still in retreat, and that he will leave after a while... It is said that the first level of the mental method is about to be practiced..." The guest Bing only interjected at this time, but he was as excited as if he had already seen the person of Lord Palace Master.

"But, how long will it take after this period of time? Could it be a lie?" The guest Ding, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finished speaking, and felt countless eyes all around him killing him, even colleagues. The other three people at the table also stared fiercely at the chatter at the same table.

"Can this kind of thing be false? It's not like you didn't hear the sound that spread all over the world half a year ago. Besides, the adults in the Temperament Hall are sacred and don't lie. Don't forget, the priests are also the same In the Temple of Temperament, do you still doubt the ability of the priest?" A guest at the other table couldn't help standing up angrily, speaking for the god in his heart.

Following the guest's words, voices came out one after another from the surroundings, all for the protection of the adults of the Rhythm Hall.

Looking at the battle, Sang Mo couldn't believe that the prestige of Rhythm Hall was so sacred in the hearts of these people, so it was not desecrated.For a moment, Sang Mo's mood surged, and he was proud of the Rhythm Palace and that he was a member of it.

Although, in the Rhythm Hall, everyone said that she, Sangmo, was the pride of the Rhythm Hall.However, Sang Mo knew that he had not made any contribution to the Temperament Hall, at least not so far.Therefore, this prestige does not belong to her, because it belongs to all members of the Temperament Hall.

However, from what they said, Sangmo could tell that Rhythm Palace blocked the news of her leaving, and continued to use the excuse of her retreat, and even lied for her.Could it be that the reason for doing this is that everyone is giving her time?

Sang Mo's thoughts were immersed in the affairs of the Rhythm Palace, and it was not until the sound of "son-in-law's house" that interrupted Sang Mo's deep thinking.Sang Mo immediately thought that Nineteen hadn't married yet, so the son-in-law's mansion must be talking about Nineteen's aunt's house.

"I heard that the Prince Consort's Mansion is recruiting servants again?" Guest No. [-] said curiously.

"No, I heard that the prince of the Xiaojun played the boy to death again, my God, this is already the number of boys this year." The second guest said with a sneer.

"It doesn't matter who he is, who makes those people not afraid of death to covet the beauty of the prince of Xiaojun? Of course, there will be a price to pay." Guest No. [-] continued to laugh, the irony in his eyes did not know that it was aimed at death The little boy is still speaking for the prince of the small county in his mouth.

"Yes, everyone is voluntary, I don't know, who will recommend themselves this time for the sake of beauty?" Guest No. [-] just continued his sarcasm, and did not refute the words of his tablemate at all.

And Sang Mo on the side became more puzzled the more he listened. According to what these people said, the prince of Xiaojun is Nineteen’s cousin, and everyone seems to be saying that the prince of Xiaojun seems to be a pervert who played people to death, and There was more than one, and it was a man who played to death.

As soon as he came to the capital, he heard such explosive news. For a while, Sang Mo didn't dare to rush to apply for a servant in the concubine's mansion.

After all, villains and villains are easy to deal with these days, but perverts are difficult to deal with, because you don't know how perverted they can be and how perverted they are.

So, for a while, Summer didn't know whether to go or not.

However, this is a very good opportunity to enter the Prince Consort's Mansion, after all, with his nameless and powerless status, he can't enter the Prince Consort's Mansion no matter what.You can't take out the identity of the master of the Temperament Hall.

After lunch, Sang Mo thought about it all afternoon in the room, and finally decided to apply for the servant of the Prince Consort's Mansion. Anyway, there is Zhui Feng around, and nothing major will happen.

Moreover, I really don't have so much time to spend. After all, everyone in the Rhythm Hall is willing to give themselves time, so Sang Mo wants to find all those things as soon as possible, and then try his best to help the Rhythm Hall to fulfill some ambitions. Leaving this world is considered compensation.

After making up his mind, Sang Mo had dinner early, then went to sleep, and gathered enough energy to apply for the job of the servant of the perverted little county prince tomorrow.

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