But suddenly, a bone-piercing chill enveloped his heart, as if being stared at by some scourge, his movements froze, and he almost escaped from the hidden state directly.

"What's going on, this feeling?" He turned his head and looked around the cave.

He tried to find the source of the horrible feeling just now, but found nothing.

"Is it an illusion?"

……

Asaba's camp.

The bonfire ahead.

Asahananohe expressed his gratitude to the fierce warrior: "Shanhu-kun, thanks to your righteousness today, otherwise we don't know what will happen. Come, I respect you."

There are no cups here, just use bowls instead.

Shan Goutaro took the bowl and said boldly: "Patriarch Qianyu, you are welcome. People in my generation should draw their swords to help when the road is uneven."

"Hahaha, Shanhu-kun is a real warrior." Asahanohe praised, "I don't know why Shanhu-kun is going to Kyoto now?"

Yamakotaro drank another bowl and replied, "Nothing important, I just heard that Kyoto is prosperous and wanted to go see it."

"I see, Yamagu-kun has lofty aspirations." Asahananohe licked, "Shanhu-kun is going to Kyoto for the first time, and he is not familiar with the place, so why not go to our Asaba's house to rest first, and when the time comes, make up your mind to take a rest." Treat you."

Yamako Taro was silent for a while, then nodded: "Then bother Patriarch Asaba."

"Shanhu-kun, you are welcome. Come, let me toast you again." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Asano Hanohe was in a good mood.

After drinking for three rounds, the topic of Asano Hanohe's discussion also became private: "Shanhu-kun, you go out and wander alone, how will you arrange for your family?"

"Hahaha, I call my home all over the world, wherever I go, home is where I am."

"Oh." Asahananohe narrowed his eyes, "Has Mr. Shanhu thought about settling down?"

"Maybe when I can't walk anymore, I will find a woman to start a family." Yamakotaro said vaguely.

A faint smile rose from the corner of Asano Hanohe's mouth, but he still had four daughters who were not married yet.

……

In the gorgeous curtain opposite the cave.

A beautiful woman with skin like snow was sitting in front of the lamp, her back was straight, and she exuded a solemn temperament just sitting there.

The woman was fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing close-fitting inner armor, with a cold face, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly.

"Miss." The maidservant's voice came from outside Wei Wei.

The woman put down the book in her hand, her beautiful face was solemn and cold: "What's the matter?"

"Miss, the maidservant has brought you something good." The maidservant replied.

"Come in."

After receiving the woman's order, a maid came in with a bowl of hot food.

"Miss, this is a good thing, you can try it." The maid handed it to the woman as if offering a gift.

However, the woman just had no expression on her face: "Take it out and throw it away, or you can eat it yourself, I don't need it."

"Miss, you only ate some dry food and jerky today. How can you do this? Eat some hot food to warm your stomach." The maid persuaded, "Miss, don't worry about poisoning, this servant has already tried it, and You can watch the whole process of cooking, so you can rest assured.”

"Take it out." The woman's cold voice sounded again.

Seeing this, the servant girl knew her temperament as a "cold beauty", and she would never change what she decided, so she nodded helplessly and left with the bowl in her hand.

After she left, the woman read the book again.

"Miss, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you have done a good job." An old voice sounded in Wei Wei.

A hazy light black figure appeared in the center of the tent. Under the light of the candle, the figure did not leave any shadow, which was very strange.

The woman seemed to be very familiar with the figure, and there was a rare softness on her face: "Mr. Su, I have a sense of proportion."

After she finished speaking, she saw the figure and wanted to say more, so she changed the subject: "Mr. Su, have you found any traces of the Eight-Headed Lieyang Snake?"

The figure sighed and said, "I have already found the feces of the Eight-Headed Lieyang Snake, and I believe I will be able to find it completely in the near future."

The woman nodded: "I'm sorry for the old man."

"This is the duty of old age."

……

Volume 229: [-] Treasures

snap...

In the cave, the firewood burning in the bonfire made a crackling sound, and the silhouettes reflected on the surrounding stone walls danced and swayed.

In the Asaba family's camp, except for a few servants who were on guard at night, everyone else had fallen asleep.

Xiwu didn't sleep in the cave, but went to spend the night in the ox cart at the entrance of the cave.

It was still raining outside the cave, the moon and stars could not be seen in the sky, the raindrops made a rustling sound on the leaves in the forest, the air was damp, and the surrounding dark scenery was covered with a layer of mist. In the carriage, there was a burst of coolness.

However, Xi Wu was wrapped in a thin quilt and slept extremely sweetly, and the cold temperature had no effect on her.

And there is sister Huazhi as a soft pillow, which can be hugged and leaned on.

outside the carriage.

A furtive figure approached quietly, secretly lifted the curtain of the carriage, inserted a bamboo pipe, and blew the misty smoke in the pipe into the carriage.

After a while, the figure reckoned that the fascination with smoke had already taken effect.

But in order to be safe, I still called out a few times: "Young master, young master..."

Hearing the voice, it turned out that she was Xingli.

After making sure that no one in the carriage answered, she lifted the curtain and got in.

As soon as he entered the carriage, he immediately reached out his hands and touched Xiang Yuwu, as if looking for something.

Snapped!

The moment her hand was about to touch Yugiri, she was grabbed by Yugiri who sat up suddenly.

"Young master, what are you doing..." Xingli was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat.

Xiwu asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xingli's eyes flashed brightly, and then she showed shyness: "Young master, have you forgotten that this servant is your concubine, so of course she is here to sleep with you now."

"Hehe, do you think I'm stupid?" Xiwu sneered.

She did fall asleep just now, but the flower pheasant in the quilt was not asleep.

After Huazhi noticed the abnormality, she woke her up immediately, and hid in the talisman sword tied to her leg.

"Say, who sent you here? Also, what do you want to do?" Xi Wu shouted in a low voice.

"No one sent slaves here, the slaves really came to serve the young master." Xing Li felt wronged.

"Oh, bed servant." Xi Wu looked her up and down, "Then take it off, take off all your clothes."

"Ah?" Xingli froze, as if she didn't expect Xiwu to say that.

Although she is Asakusa's concubine in name, in fact, her body has long been given to the beloved Mr. Taku Asaba.

Qian Yucang, a sick man, has never touched her, and his cowardly character dare not be strong on her at all. She and him have always had a superficial relationship.

Now, if she was asked to take off her clothes in front of Qian Yucang, she would naturally be 1 unwilling.

Although she is a slave, she also has her own dignity and bottom line: only Prince Taku Asaba can see and enjoy her body.

Seeing Xingli's resistance, Xiwu is also a woman, so she naturally understands the other party's psychology.

It's nothing more than: Qian Yucang is not her favorite sweetheart.Otherwise, she would have stripped naked and climbed into the carriage without Xiwu's orders at all.

Moreover, Xiwu also keenly sensed that there was a faint male body odor on Xingli's body.

Having stayed in the Younv's House, she immediately guessed that this woman probably came directly to her just after leaving a man's bed.

Thinking of this, she didn't want to flirt with this woman anymore.

Originally, she just wanted to hitch a ride to Kyoto, and she didn't have any interest in paying attention to those troublesome things about Asagi Cang.

"Aren't you here to serve the bed? How can you serve the bed without taking off your clothes?" Xi Wu sarcastically said.

Faced with Yugiri's pressing approach, Xingli was silent for a while, and then the weak look on her face disappeared without a trace.

She stopped pretending, she had a showdown.

Looking directly at Xi Wu with arrogance: "Hey, Qian Yu Cang, my old lady is polite to you in front of outsiders, it's for your face, don't be ignorant of flattery!

Even a trash like you wants to see my old lady's body, so ask yourself, are you worthy? "

"You..." Xiwu was shocked by Xingli's attitude.

She looked at the maid suspiciously.

This attitude, is it really a maid?

I'm afraid it's not the same as her, it was transformed by a monster.

"What are you, my old lady warns you, even if you lose your memory, remember to this old lady: When facing my old lady, be respectful!" Xingli was full of enthusiasm.

Xiwu frowned, and asked the doubts in her heart: "Why are you so confident? I am the master, and one word can make you forever."

"Hmph, you coward, do you dare?" Xingli looked at Xiwu with disdain, and said confidently, "And, your words? Hahaha, do you think your words carry weight? Let me tell you clearly, Without the consent of the wife in this family, your words are bullshit."

At this point, Xiwu finally understood that the problem lies in this, and in the old saying of his hometown, it is "the slave bullies the master".

Qian Yucang's deity was too weak to allow this servant to ride on his head.

After knowing the reason, Yugiri didn't want to change anything.

Qian Yucang's true self is dead, and she is just a passerby.

"Do I dare to leave it alone, now, get out of here, you are not welcome here." Xi Wu issued an order to chase away guests.

"You want me to leave? That's fine, hand over the treasure your mother gave you, and I'll leave right away."

"Treasure, what treasure?"

"Hmph, don't pretend to be foolish. My ex-wife Qian Yu Weiyang once rescued a mysterious expert, and that mysterious expert gave her a treasure as a thank you gift. After the ex-wife died, that treasure disappeared. It must be on your body .”

"And this thing, do you know what that treasure looks like?" Xi Wu asked curiously.

Naturally, she didn't have any treasures, and she guessed that most of the treasures had completely disappeared with Qian Yucang's death.

"How do I know, but since it is a treasure, it must be recognized at a glance." Xingli reacted, "Don't change the subject, hand over the treasure quickly, or I will make you look good."

"Hey, okay, I'll tell you where the treasure is hidden." Xiwu sighed.

"Tell me, where is the treasure?"

"Do you know Fuchu Castle in Yuzeng Kingdom?"

"Of course I know." Anri nodded.

"It's in Fuchu City. You go to a place called 'Yuzu House'. There are three floors on the left of the building. There is a bathroom in the innermost room. The floor under the bathroom is empty. You can see it after prying open the floor. Treasure."

"Really?" Anri asked.

Xiwu nodded: "Of course it's true, it's truer than me."

Facing Shang Xiwu's sincere eyes, Xingli's expression changed suddenly, and she said angrily, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

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ps: The problem with the name has been fixed.

Book II: 230 Salvation

"You just found out." Xiwu laughed and groaned.

"You..." Xingli has been used to being arrogant in front of Qian Yucang since she was a child, when she was so angry, she just slapped Xiwu casually.

The servant girl beat the master very skillfully, it can be seen that this is not the first time she has done this, no wonder she dared to push Qian Yucang himself off the cliff.

However, how could Xiwu be used to her.

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