Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 885 Begging
After Yun Yiyi returned to the mansion, she ordered the servant girl to pack her and Yan Qinghe's clothes. She asked for simple and light ones. The weather in Huaicheng is hotter than the capital city, so she doesn't need to bring too many complicated clothes, it will only make people suffer from the heat no.

These things were quickly packed, and Yun Yiyi went to the yard to check the food and medicine that the maid had prepared for the past few days. After confirming that they were correct, Yun Yiyi went to the study.

Yan Qinghe usually works in the study if he is either editing in the Imperial Academy or working in the study. If she wants to find him, she must go to the study.

When she arrived, Su Ming just exited. Seeing her, there was still a hint of surprise in his expression, but he quickly adjusted: "Ma'am."

Yun Yiyi nodded, pushed the door open and entered.

Yan Qinghe took a brush and slowly wrote on the paper. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he looked up: "Yiyi, have you packed your luggage?"

She always went to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing, and he guessed it was for this matter.

Yun Yiyi was a little surprised at his sharpness, she walked to sit on the elm bench across from the desk, she raised her hand and poured two cups of tea, her posture was leisurely: "I can't hide anything from you, do you think we will leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?" ?”

"Tomorrow." Yan Qinghe stopped writing and looked at her, "Let's go early and return early."

"It's good to leave early, there may be delays along the way."

Yun Yiyi agreed, and she held up a poured cup of tea and placed it in front of Yan Qinghe's desk.

Yan Qinghe took it with a smile and drank it down.

The next day, before the cubs got up, Yan Qinghe and Yun Yiyi set off early.

This method was proposed by Yun Yiyi, and she explained to Yan Qinghe that she couldn't see the cubs crying in front of her, and when they cried, she would do nothing to them.

In the end, maybe you will change your mind and stay.

Yan Qinghe had no objection to this.

The carriage for the long trip was specially made by Yan Qinghe a few days ago. In order to rest easily, the space is extremely spacious, like a small bed, and Yun Yiyi felt that she could even sleep in it.

"Qinghe, how many days will we have to catch up?"

Along the way, because he was not in a hurry, the carriage swayed, and Yun Yiyi's drowsiness fell out just like that.

After a long time, she found that she was a little motion sick. Except for the necessary rest at the post station, she basically slept in the carriage on weekdays.

This trip, Yan Qinghe brought Su Ming, she brought Chunying, both of them were in another carriage, but no one saw her snuggling in Yan Qinghe's arms.

"Yiyi bears it any longer, there is no post station ahead, today I can only rest in the carriage for one night, after this night, we will arrive at Huaicheng after a certain distance." Yan Qinghe looked down at the map in his hand , After confirming the itinerary, he opened the car curtain slightly wider, so as to let Yun Yiyi breathe.

"Yeah." Yun Yiyi nodded with a weary look on her face, as she was really uncomfortable during the long journey.

Fortunately, the carriage Yan Qinghe got was spacious enough, and at least there was a place to sleep, otherwise she didn't know how to hold on.

It is very uncomfortable to feel motion sickness and doubt life.

The sour throat and nausea that surged up all the time made Yun Yiyi frowned more than once.

Yan Qinghe hugged her distressedly, stroked her back lightly, he rang the bell in front of the car, Chen Ci heard the ringing, and hurriedly opened the curtain to come in, he stopped in front of a long tassel, his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye Said: "What orders do you have?"

"Find a place ahead and rest where you are!" Yan Qinghe turned sideways and stroked Fuyun Yiyi's forehead, which was a little hot.

Chen Ci went out in response, and shouted loudly to the team in front: "Stop! Rest on the spot!"

Horse-drawn carriages were banned and stopped at a spacious roadside.

"Yiyi, are you feeling better now?" Yan Qinghe wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, with a self-blaming expression on his face, if he hadn't insisted on taking her out, she wouldn't have gotten sick.

"I am fine."

Yun Yiyi shook her head, stood up, and sat up following Yan Qinghe's strength.

Probably because of her delicate body, and the weather getting hotter as she arrived in Huaicheng, she might have suffered from heat stroke, but she had the foresight to prepare medicines for these.

"Go ask Chunying to get me the rightmost brown pill in the medicine box." Yun Yiyi weakly said to Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe hurriedly ordered someone to call Chunying, and soon Chunying came in with a brown pill.

"Ma'am, this is the pill you want." Chunying looked at her sleepy look, and there was a hint of worry in her dull eyes.

After Yan Qinghe took it, he poured her a glass of warm water for her to swallow.

Yun Yiyi's throat was thin, and she drank several glasses of water before taking the pills.

She wiped the moisture from her eyes, forcing back the tears.

"I'm much better, Qinghe." After a while, Yun Yiyi felt that she was much better, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, evoking a gentle smile at Yan Qinghe.

Seeing that her spirit has improved a lot, Yan Qinghe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to speak when an old male voice suddenly came from outside the carriage: "My lords, please do me a favor. The old man hasn't eaten for a few days. Please ask for a carriage." Mrs. Li will enjoy the meal!"

Yan Qinghe frowned unhappily, and looked up at Chunying: "Go and see what happened?"

Seeing that Yun Yiyi was fine, Chunying came out in response.

During this period, the male voice became more and more high-pitched: "Don't I want to eat, old man? You treat the old man like this? You will do the same when you are old! Let me see if you dare to be so rude to the old man!"

Yun Yiyi saw that the voice was getting louder and louder, she couldn't help but straighten up, she wanted to go out and have a look, but Yan Qinghe grabbed her hand: "Yiyi, don't go, what if it's a trap?"

Yun Yiyi thought so too, she obviously didn't say anything, this person seemed to believe that there was a woman sitting in the carriage, and as soon as he got up, he called his wife to give him a meal, which was really weird.

Seeing that Yun Yiyi had been persuaded, Yan Qinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time complained a little to the people who shouted outside.

After a while, Chunying lifted the curtain and came in, looked at Yun Yiyi, cupped her hands and said, "Ma'am, there is a crazy Taoist priest outside begging for food. The slave girl must have been hungry for a long time seeing him as skinny as a stick."

"Is there enough food in the carriage?" Yun Yiyi stared at her.

"It's not enough, ma'am." Yun Yiyi packed several boxes before leaving, how could it not be enough.

Yun Yiyi thought about it, the weather is very hot now, and there is no refrigerator to store it, so it is not good to store it for a long time, maybe it will still have pantothenic acid, and it will still be poured by then.

"Then let's give him some soft food like bread...so it's convenient for the old man to swallow and digest..."

"Yiyi..." Yan Qinghe looked over with some disapproval.

No one knows who this person is, how can he give people anything casually, the food that Yun Yiyi cooks, he doesn't even have enough to eat, so why give it to others?
Yun Yiyi patted his hands: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I am accumulating blessings for you."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qinghe fell silent, Yun Yiyi gave the food for him, so don't bother with this old man.

Chunying led the order to go out.

She had already eaten on the road before, and Yun Yiyi wasn't very hungry this time, she tilted her head and leaned against Yan Qinghe's shoulder, wanting to squint for a while.

Finally, I closed my eyes, and heard an angry voice from outside the carriage: "Just give the old man this much food, you think you're sending a beggar! Let your wife come out to me!"

"My wife is something you can see casually! Don't take your food and leave quickly! Swords have no eyes, lest you see red!" It was Su Ming who spoke.

"Oh, god damn it! Old man, I'm just begging for a living, but I actually hurt someone's life! Come over and have a look! Which family's rules are this! Is there any law in this world!"

"You old Taoist priest, I told you kindly, you poured my dirty water, I think you are crazy! Come, drag him away!"

"Ma'am! Save me! You save me as well as yourself! Ma'am!"

"Give me his mouth, so as not to pollute my wife's ears!"

"Ma'am... um!"

Then, there was a rustling sound, and it seemed that the guards dragged the person away.

Yun Yiyi wanted to close her eyes and rest, but was interrupted by these voices. She frowned, and disregarded Yan Qinghe's persuasion, and got out of the carriage.

In the distance, the crazy Taoist priest who was being dragged away by the guards with their arms, saw Yun Yiyi's figure, kicked his legs even more vigorously, and the obviously skinny man broke free from the shackles of the guards and walked towards Yun Yiyi. running.

Chunying immediately stood in front of Yun Yiyi, she drew her sword with her right hand, and laid it across in front of the mad Taoist priest.

"Stop! Don't take another step forward! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The mad Taoist took a bite of the bread, chewed a few mouthfuls casually and spit it on the ground: "Madam, can I get some meat, these breads are delicious, I'm not very hungry!"

"You! It's a waste of food!" Chunying was starved when she was a child, and she hates people who waste food like this.

Yun Yiyi frowned.

She had never seen such a brazen person who took begging for food so naturally.

The crazy Taoist looked at her with a smile, and said word by word: "The soul of another world is given to the sky..."

Yun Yiyi clenched her palms tightly, and was so startled by these few words that cold sweat broke out on her back. What does this person mean? Is the soul of the other world talking about her?
Yan Qinghe heard this sentence when he came down, his fingers were stiff, and he looked directly at the mad Taoist with cold eyes, like looking at lifeless ants, he reprimanded a row of guards who stood there stupidly: " What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and throw people away!"

Being reminded by this, the guards quickly regained their senses and stepped forward to arrest the mad Taoist priest. The mad Taoist priest was not nervous and just looked at Yun Yiyi directly.

"Wait a minute." Yun Yiyi raised her hand, stopped the guards from moving, she looked at Chunying, "Go get some stewed chicken legs and pass them to this old man."

Chunying glared at the mad Taoist priest, got up and walked towards the carriage behind.

Not long after, she put the stewed chicken legs in front of the mad Taoist priest, and said angrily: "There are so many, I'm not afraid of being overwhelmed!"

The mad Taoist smacked his lips, quickly took the chicken leg from her hand and began to gnaw, with saliva flowing from his mouth from time to time, Chunying turned his face away in disgust, and shook the corner of the clothes touched by the mad Taoist.

"Madam, you are a good person, come here, I want to tell you a secret..."

The mad Taoist grinned, and tickled his little finger towards Yun Yiyi, as if trying to lure people into a trap.

(End of this chapter)