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Chapter Thirteen (Catching Insects)

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    Previously, with Wood Butterfly and a group of people secretly accompanying her, Yue Jiao never felt that her luggage was too cumbersome. Today, it was her turn to do it herself, and she was shocked to realize that her luggage was not as light as she imagined.

    ¡°When I came out of the valley, there really weren¡¯t so many things.¡±

    The coachman carried the heavy box and walked ahead. Yue Jiao lowered his head guiltily and followed Yan Huailang, explaining slyly.

    When she left the valley, her intention was not to go back within two or three years, but she was afraid of doing it too obviously and attracting attention, so she didn't dare to bring too many things.  Apart from clothes and jewelry, she only brought some banknotes that her parents secretly gave her and the small brocade box left by her grandfather. She didn't even bring her most beloved words and books.

    What happened in the past year or so that caused her to have two extra boxes of luggage for no reason?  !

    "It's a small matter," Yan Huailang lightly raised the corners of his lips and said slowly, "By the way, there is another person traveling with us. If you find him annoying, just ignore him."

    Yue Jiao nodded, remembering that he didn't seem to like hearing others thank him, so he hurriedly stopped and just said "hmm".

    ****

    This carriage does not look luxurious on the outside, but after Yue Jiao lifted the curtain and bowed inside, she couldn't help but be stunned.

    In the spacious carriage, there is a couch that can accommodate five or six people in the innermost part; there are several plum green brocade cushions spread on the couch; a row of elegant wicker books are neatly stacked against the rear wall of the carriage.  There are also two low cabinets of gold-lacquered nanmu that seem to be used to store miscellaneous items.

    There is a small table in the middle of the couch, and a young man wearing a purple narrow-sleeved military uniform is sitting on the left side of the table holding a volume in his hand.

    This is not a carriage, it is just a walking study room, right?

    Yue Jiao was slightly surprised, smiled politely, and nodded gently towards the young man who turned his head to look over.

    The young man looked at her with a look of surprise and joy in his eyes. However, when he saw Yan Huailang coming in behind her, his spine trembled and he quickly turned his gaze back to the volume in his hand, looking attentive.

    Yue Jiao was about to go over and sit side by side with the young man, but the person behind him raised his arm as if unintentionally, and gently blocked her to the right side of the desk.  She turned around in surprise and saw Yan Huailang's face was calm, and there was even a faint doubt in his eyes, "What do you think I am doing?"

    It wasn¡¯t a big deal at all, so Yue Jiao didn¡¯t think deeply about it. He walked to the right side of the table, carefully got on the couch, and sat sideways on the brocade cushion inside.

    Yan Huailang followed and sat on Yue Jiao's left hand side as if nothing had happened.

    Most children who grow up in the mountains and forests are like small animals, as if they are born with agility that sometimes works well and sometimes fails.

    After entering the carriage, Yue Jiao noticed that Yan Huailang's aura suddenly became cold and resolute, as if the gentle and kind Yan Huailang before was impersonated by another person.

    "However, her grandfather once taught her that everyone has many faces in their bones. When dealing with different people and different things, sometimes they will naturally be different without even deliberately trying.  She expected that this young man was probably Yan Huailang's junior or subordinate, so he had to be dignified in front of this young man.

    So she didn¡¯t cause any trouble to anyone, and just sat there and thought about things.

    The young man in purple robes looked at the volume in his hand intently. Yan Huailang also took out two volumes from the box and read through them slowly.

    It was extremely quiet inside the carriage. On the small stove in the corner, a lazy gurgling sound came from the copper kettle.

    After a while, the wheels rolled and finally set off.

    ****

    The unspeakable pain made Yue Jiao unable to dwell on it any longer. She frowned slightly and secretly raised her hand to press her lower abdomen.

    Raising his eyes to see that the young man sitting opposite him still looked like he was working hard, Yue Jiao couldn't bear to disturb him, so he leaned closer to Yan Huailang on his left side and whispered, "Can I lie down on the table?"

    When she spoke, she was slightly close to his ear. Yan Huailang stiffened his neck and ducked back, nodded, and his ears suddenly turned red.

    Yue Jiao, who was feeling uncomfortable, didn't notice anything strange about him. When he saw him nodding, he put one hand on the table, rested his forehead on his arm, closed his eyes and endured the pain.

    She had long planned to go to Beijing to study. During this year, while tracking Dongtianmen, she also quietly inquired about some situations in Beijing.

    But at that time, she was afraid that others would notice her intentions, so she could usually only pretend to chat and make a few remarks. In addition, most of the people in the world she met did not care about official affairs, so her knowledge was really limited.

    She wanted to ask Yan Huailang for advice on the road, but she didn't know the identity of the young man traveling with her, so she didn't dare to speak rashly, but it frustrates her.Eh?  Yue Jiao looked confused, "Killing peoplewhy do you have to blink?"  As soon as you close your eyes, you run the risk of being killed by the opponent.  "

    The young man in purple staggered. After finally regaining his balance, he took a deep breath, clasped his fists at her in admiration and said, "A witch is a witch, and she has extraordinary courage."

    Yue Jiao gently scratched his forehead with his index finger and looked at him strangely: "Do you recognize me?"

    Normally, when she was walking around the world as a witch, her makeup was so gorgeous that she didn't even dare to recognize her. Today, she was naked, so she probably couldn't recognize her.

    "You didn't recognize me?" The boy in purple glared and pointed at his fair and handsome face.

    Yue Jiao shook her head and said honestly: "It looks familiar."

    ¡°I¡¯ve been your male favorite for more than two months in vain?!¡± The purple-clothed boy yelled with grief and anger.

    The person in the official post house who was walking in front turned back in shock.

    "Ji Xiangzhen?" Yue Jiao tentatively called out the name.

    Seeing him gritting his teeth and nodding, Yue Jiao explained as if waking up from a dream, "Oh, I'm sorry, you were sallow and thin a year ago, and I didn't pay much attention to your appearance at that time."

    She admitted with great magnanimity and sincerity that she had a superficial virtue of judging people by their appearance.

    Ji Xiangzhen stared at her and said through his teeth: "Suddenly I want to eliminate harm for the martial arts world."

    I really want to kill this witch with a mouthful of blood.  Not a good person!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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