Allure of a Country Maiden

The place he wanted to go was a bit far, and because he was pressed for time, and in order to get rid of those who were trying to catch up behind him, Xiaoer asked Zhao Yong to drive the carriage very fast.

The horse is a good horse, the carriage is a good vehicle, and the driver is very skilled. Although the road is rugged, their carriage shows no signs of slowing down at all.

Xiaoer and the others didn't have much, but they had to suffer from Fang Wanping and his servant Fang Wanping who rented a carriage.

Seeing the carriage in front of her getting further and further away, even though Fang Wanping was jolted so much that her internal organs were about to turn upside down, she still endured it and urged the coachman to make the carriage go faster: "Hurry up, they are almost out of sight." !”

The coachman was an old coachman, and the horse looked even older than the coachman. After hearing Fang Wanping's words, the coachman couldn't help but said: "Girl, their horse is young and strong, and it is a sweat-blooded horse! Even my old and skinny horse is Even if I break my leg, I won’t be able to catch up!”

The coachman did not say that if he continued to pursue him, not only would his old bones fall apart, but the carriage would also fall apart!

After hearing this, Fang Wanping couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched Xiaoling: "I asked you to rent a carriage, but why did you find a carriage that is so old that it can hardly run?! You can't do anything well! Why do I want you to be my maid?"

"Miss, I'm sorry. I saw that this carriage was the newest and clean among all the carriages, so I rented this one! And I can't tell whether the horse is old or young!" Xiaoling rubbed the quilt with her hands. The pinched place is aggrieved.

"How dare you talk back!" Fang Wanping was anxious in her heart. Seeing the figure of the magistrate gradually disappearing, she was so angry that she couldn't help pinching her maid again.

Xiaoling gasped in pain, this arm must be bruised.

At this time, Xiaoer's carriage turned a corner and completely disappeared from Fang Wanping's sight.

Fang Wanping was very worried. If she lost track of him, she would have been following him all morning in vain!

She opened the carriage curtain and said to the coachman in front of her: "Hurry up. If you catch them, I will give you ten taels of silver."

The old coachman shook his head after hearing this: "Girl, I really can't go any faster. No matter how fast I go, my horse won't be able to bear it!"

The carriage will probably fall apart too! The driver added silently in his mind.

The reason why this carriage looks so new is because he refurbished it. To say it sounds ugly is just an empty appearance;

Fang Wanru was unhappy after hearing what the old coachman said: It turned out that she was worried about her old horse! Are you saying this because you want her to add a little more money?

Fang Wanru looked at the road in the distance. The figure of the prefect was no longer there, and even the raised dust had fallen.

If she doesn't catch up now, she won't be able to see the prefect!

Fang Wanru gritted her teeth: "Fifty taels! Speed ​​up and catch up with them! If you don't speed up again, I won't pay the carriage fare this time!"

Fifty taels? He is so old that his teeth are almost falling out! It’s not even worth fifty taels if it’s sold! That’s it! I will risk my life to earn these fifty taels! Then add the family's savings to buy a young and strong horse, buy a new carriage, and let his son inherit his family mantle.

"Drive!" The old coachman swung his whip, and the old horse's butt hurt, and he started running.

Fang Wanping was jolted, and her head hit the wall of the carriage so painfully that she grinned.

"Creak" The carriage also made a little noise.

But Fang Wanping was so dizzy that she didn't notice.

She clung to the wall of the carriage and sat up: "Coachman, why didn't you warn me when you suddenly accelerated your speed?"

Old coachman: "Didn't I say driving?"

Fang Wanping: "..."

Does driving count as a reminder? She thought that was said to the horse! Forget it, it’s simply impossible to communicate with such a low-class person who doesn’t even recognize a single Chinese character!

Fang Wanping pointed the finger at her maid: "Smelly girl, you saw me falling, why didn't you help me!"

Xiaoling felt extremely innocent in her heart. She rubbed her forehead and said aggrievedly: "Miss, I didn't expect that the speed of the car suddenly increased and I hit myself."

Fang Wanping was so angry that her liver ached: How stupid!

As soon as the words fell, the two bumped into each other again.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts!"

"Squeak."

At this time, the old coachman reminded: "You two girls, the road is uneven, sit tight and hold on!"

Fang Wanping rubbed her forehead that had been injured many times, gritted her teeth and said, "Can your reminder be slower?!"

"Try your best! As people get older, their reactions slow down!"

"..." Fang Wanping was impatient and could only glare at Xiaoling: Look what kind of coachman you are looking for!

Xiaoling lowered her head: "Miss, I understand my mistake and I won't do it again next time."

Anyway, even if she found a luxurious carriage, the lady would still have something to say! No matter what, she will be picky!

Just admit your mistake directly and give him a few words of training.

"Did you hear any noise just now?" Fang Wanping asked, remembering that she heard the sound of wood breaking just now.

Xiaoling shook her head: "No!"

"Strange, did I hear it wrong?" Fang Wanping glanced around the carriage. There was nothing unusual, so she thought it was her imagination.

She laid her head on the window of the carriage again, glanced at the road without even a fly, full of disappointment, and then said impatiently: "Coachman, please make the horse run faster, faster!"

"Okay!" For fifty taels, the old horse and the old car were not given up, and the old coachman also tried his best!

"Be careful!" the old coachman suddenly screamed and pulled the reins, hoping to avoid the big hole in front of the carriage.

But it was too late, the old horse jumped directly over, and then the wheels of the carriage rolled in, one side of the body.

The two people in the carriage collided violently against one side of the carriage wall.

A "click" sound sounded.

"Ah~~~~"

"ah!!!!"

Accompanied by two screams, two figures, one red and one green, fell from the carriage and rolled several times on the rugged dirt road.

In an extremely critical situation, Fang Wanping still remembered to cover her beautiful face with both hands to prevent it from being damaged.

"Hey!" The old coachman quickly stopped his horse, got off the carriage, and ran over.

He was so frightened when he saw the two bodies thrown into a ball on the road!

He quickly ran to Fang Wanping:

"Girl! Girl! Are you okay!"

"..."

"..."

Do they look like they're okay? !

Fang Wanping felt that her legs were excruciatingly painful! There is also elbows, buttocks, and... in short, there is no part of the body that is not painful.

She lay on the road and didn't dare to get up. It hurt so much if she moved.

The old coachman stretched out his hand to help her up.

Fang Wanping shouted sharply: "Get your dirty hands off!"

Then she yelled at Xiaoling: "Why don't you come here and help me up!"

The old coachman quickly put away his hands and stood aside at a loss.