Yifei's carriage broke through the heavy rain curtain and ran rapidly on the long street.

Due to the heavy rain, the long street is deserted and the shops next to the street have not been opened for a long time, without any hustle and bustle as usual.

The flag of a restaurant was blown by the wind, and the bamboo pole finally couldn't bear the weight, so it broke and fell down. As soon as it was about to hit the carriage, the coachman quickly pulled the horse, but the two horses were frightened and were about to roar. A green shadow flashed by, using the carriage as a springboard, jumped up, kicked the broken bamboo pole with its toes, and with a huh, the flag was adjusted and turned to the other side.

The man kept moving, turned over and landed on the horse's back, forcing the crazy horse back to the ground.

Everything happened in the lightning and fire. The coachman felt a flash in front of him and everything was restored to its original state.

At this time, Yi Fei, who realized something was wrong, leaned out and said, "What's wrong?"

The man in blue slid along the horse's back to the ground, opened an umbrella with his back hand, and a white ginger flower bloomed quietly on the surface of the blue oil paper umbrella.

The ginger flower pattern was raised little by little, and the pointed jaw first appeared under the umbrella, followed by a small mouth of Yao lip, straight nose wings, beautiful nose tip, bright eyes, long eyebrows, and smooth forehead...

The person who came was Qiu Jiang.

But it's a little different.

At that time, Qiu Jiang was the most inconspicuous maid in the prime minister's mansion. She lowered her eyebrows and looked gentle and obedient, not ostentatious, nor outspoken.

But at this moment, the Qiu Jiang, who was standing in front of the car, had very bright pupils, like a moon shadow reflected on the black glass, overflowing with colorful light; her smile was extremely quiet, like a yarn covering the smoke, with mist rippling underneath, but the surface was not shocked.

She is so confident.

So confident that people can hardly recognize it.

Yifei looked at her steadily.

Qiu Jiang stood straight ahead, blocking the carriage, blocking the way, and looked up and said-

"I want to go to Chengguo, too."

Yi Fei said oh, waved his hand: "Goodbye."

He snapped at the car door.

Qiu Jiang was stunned and quickly slapped the door, "Wait, what does goodbye mean?"

In the car, Yifei's voice was heard because he was no longer so frivolous: "Goodbye, just don't meet again."

The coachman had no choice but to raise his whip and drive the horse, and the carriage passed by Qiu Jiang.

Qiu Jiang stomped her feet and chased after her.

"Why? Didn't you force me to face the facts before? I finally mustered up the courage to go to Chengguo with you to search for the truth, why did I refuse me?"

With a click, the car window opened.

Yi Fei only showed half of his face and one eye, looking at her disgustedly.

"Correction of three points for you. First, I annoy you; second, I annoy you very much, third, I annoy you very much. Fourth..."

Qiu Jiang Yangmei: "Isn't there only three points?"

Yifei opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Finally, with a click, he closed the car window again.

The carriage accelerated and galloped in the rain. The thick rain lines were like a large net, covering the unknown future.

As it was about to be far away, Qiu Jiang raised three fingers and counted: "Three, two...one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise in front of him, but it turned out that the wheel of the wheel collapsed. The whole car suddenly fell apart and was paralyzed on the road.

Yi Fei got up from the broken carriage in a mess, pulled away his hair wet from the rain, and turned to look at Qiu Jiang.

The long street was silent again, and he and she stood at both ends of the road, looking at each other from afar.

Qiu Jiang stretched out his hand to him, and two rabbits were lying on his palm, which were unloaded from the axle of the carriage.

"I want to go to Chengguo. Take me there. Otherwise, I have nine hundred and ninety-nine ways to keep you from peace."

Yi Fei was so angry that he wiped the rain from his face and cursed: "Shameless!"

Qiu Jiang raised her eyebrows: "Even if I'm shameless, I'm still..."

"I'm not talking about you!"

Qiu Jiang was stunned.

Yi Fei was so angry that he had to try his best to curb himself to hold back the anger and impulse in his heart. Finally, he spat: "Little fox, he really speaks like farts, and he doesn't keep his word!" No wonder Xue Cai agreed so happily just now, because he calculated that Qiu Jiang would follow him.

"Little fox?" Qiu Jiang frowned, "Are you referring to Xue Xiang?"

"Don't mention this person in front of me anymore! If you still want to go with me." Yifei turned over the horse and signaled to Qiu Jiang to another horse.

Qiu Jiang was overjoyed and hurriedly ran over and jumped onto the horse.

"Three rules. First, do not interfere with any of my behaviors; second, do not follow and monitor me; third..." Yi Fei said this and suddenly closed his mouth.

Qiu Jiang waited for the following.

"Forget it, there is no third!"

"It seems that you don't know how to calculate it well, and you just counted it wrong."

"Shut up."

"Why?"

"Third, shut up!" Yifei slapped the horse's butt, and the horse immediately ran away. Qiu Jiang hurriedly followed.

In the broken car fragments, the driver was wet in the rain, staring blankly as the two riders disappeared quickly on the other end of the road, and then muttered a sentence-

"That...you two have left on horseback, how can I go?"

***

It rained all day.

It still didn't stop at night.

Yifei and Qiujiang arrived in a small town called "Jinpo".

Most of the towns near the imperial capital of Bi Kingdom are named after jade. Although this town named Jinpo is small, it is very prosperous because it is a key road to Beijing.

The two ends of the Bluestone Street are brightly lit, reflecting the colorful water light on the ground.

Yifei dismounted in front of the largest and most luxurious inn, threw the reins to the client who came to him, and ordered: "Come and have ten more steamed buns for a pot of good wine." He paused, looked at Qiu Jiang, and added, "As for her, the porridge and pickles."

"Wait a minute!" Qiu Jiang protested dissatisfiedly, "Why am I a porridge and pickled vegetables? I want to eat it well!"

Yi Fei glanced at her.

She just pretended not to see it and ordered: "I want steamed sea bass of two pounds and eight ounces; a braised mushroom box; the water chestnut is not out of season, so I can stir-fry water chestnuts; for meat dishes, just fry the calves until they are cooked in four parts; the main food is a thousand pieces of bacon, well, it's almost done, and another bowl of water shield soup."

Yi Fei's eyes turned to staring: "You want to have a banquet?"

"Just a casual meal."

"You mere maid wants to eat so much?"

"You were wrong." Qiu Jiang corrected him, "Before, I was a mere maid, but now, I'm free."

"Is it freely turned into a bucket?" Yi Fei sarcastically and strode into the inn.

The lobby is as bright as day, and there are many guests due to rainy nights.

Yi Fei picked the table at the east corner and sat down. After a while, the dishes ordered by Qiu Ginger came one after another. But Yi Fei just drank, and the delicious dishes were not touched by any chopsticks.

He didn't eat it, and Qiu Jiang didn't persuade him. He picked up the soup bowl and filled it with a full bowl. As soon as he took a sip, he smashed the bowl to the ground with a clang.

Everyone's eyes turned toward this side in an instant.

Qiu Jiang slapped the table and cursed: "What kind of thing is this? It's so unpalatable! Who are you cooks? Tell him out!"

The shop guys looked at each other, and the lobby was silent, and everyone held their breath to watch the fun.

Qiu Jiang raised her eyebrows and said sternly: "What? Do you dare not admit it? It's so unpalatable, so this restaurant should be closed as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man rushed out of the back room: "Who is it? Tell me, I'm not good at what I'm not good at? "

Someone pointed at Qiu Jiang, so the man rushed to Qiu Jiang all the way, pointed at her nose and asked, "You?"

This person is about the early forties, thin and malnourished, and stuttering. Unexpectedly, he is the chef of this inn.

Qiu Jiang's expression remained unchanged and said calmly: "Yes. This water shield soup is so unpalatable."

"You dare say that my food is hard to eat, no, don't you want to mess around? Who doesn't know who I am a chef in a radius?!" The chef's eyes were red with anger, "Do you know where the three-three-swords are?"

"Well... Dragon Teeth, Tiger Wings and Dog God?"

Yi Fei laughed.

The chef didn't expect Qiu Jiang to answer at all, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What, what mess?"

"Aren't the three evil weapons in ancient times? They appeared in the troubled times of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

"You are so powerful!" Three silver lights flashed by. The chef held a kitchen knife in his hands, held a kitchen knife in his mouth, and made a very cool shape, which attracted the applause of the people around him.

"So great! I've seen the three swords of Chu Sandao again!"

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen it for a long time!"

"This girl is going to be in trouble..."
To be continued...