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    Yu Ji didn't know how many times she woke up in one night. Every time she heard footsteps outside the door, she would wake up from her light sleep. She would look outside the door, hoping to see Lan Na's familiar figure.  But until daybreak, people's voices outside the inn gradually began to sound, but Lan didn't come back.  She felt like she was back on the night she ran away, helpless.

    Huang Yi and Shen Lei welcomed another boring day. They stood at the city gate early and started their day's work.  One of them was yawning, the other was scratching his head, standing there lazily, occasionally harassing a few poor people passing by, which was their only pleasure.

    Just as they had just finished playing tricks on a farmer who wanted to go to the city to buy rice, a group of businessmen came from a distance, followed by four or five followers.  Shen Lei stopped the caravan and just wanted to interrogate them.  A man with a sinewy face stopped in front of Shen Lei. The man's arms were as thick as his own thighs. It looked like he had been trained, and that man was Li Yi.

    Li Yi didn't care that the other party was a government guard, so he shouted, "Do you know who is in this car? If you delay his business, I'm afraid you, a little guard, won't be able to sit in the seat!" The roaring sound almost made Shen Shen  Lei fell. If Huang Yi hadn't been there to hold him up, he would have fallen in front of Luo City Gate and made people laugh.

    No matter who loses, Shen Lei just wanted to retaliate with vicious words, but he heard a sharp voice coming from the carriage: "Two door gods, I have something urgent to do, please let me go. Although these people under me are rough people, they are  Protect me all the way, please bear with me." After saying that, he took out a few coins and handed them to Shen Lei.

    The two doormen didn't have any confidence at all. This time they took other people's money. Their stern faces immediately brightened up, and they even asked, "I don't know if your Excellency is in an emergency, so we can rest assured. If you need any help, please  Yes, the villain will definitely give the dog and horse a hard work." Even if they got out of the way, they did not check the goods and just let the caravan pass.

    The forest guard in the car heard the two people saying these words, so he thought for a moment, stopped the car, and said with a little cry, "You two door gods don't know something. My little girl was kidnapped from Ancheng by the evildoers the day before yesterday."  , said she wanted to be Mrs. Yazhai, so I hurriedly brought my guards to look for her. I wonder if you two have seen my little girl. If you can help, I will be very grateful."

    After saying that, Li Yi took out a picture scroll and threw it to Shen Lei.  Shen Lei opened the scroll and took a look.  Isn't that the fairy who was in the process yesterday? Although the woman in the painting is more gorgeously dressed, the appearance of the two is exactly the same.  Huang Yi quickly answered with a smile, "We and I have seen this woman. Yesterday she followed a beggar-looking man into the city. She also said that the beggar was her husband. It must have been the threat of the thief."

    Originally, Lin Yuanwai just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect that he would actually get it.  Thinking that his prey was in Luo City, he not only felt relieved, but also rewarded the two of them, and then hurried into Luo City with his entourage.

    Huang Yi and Shen Lei outside the door were also in a good mood. Not only did they get the silver ingots they were going to work for a month from the wealthy businessman, but they also learned that the beautiful woman was not the beggar's married wife and was pestering them.  The knot in my heart was also relieved.  The two looked at each other, guessed each other's thoughts, and laughed.

    After Yu Ji had a simple breakfast at the inn, she always felt empty, so she randomly took some broken silver and asked the waiter the way to the market, and then went alone.  Not having Lan's company is even more sad than having to pray to Tianquan. Walking alone in the market, looking at all kinds of small merchants and hawkers, thinking that maybe I will be killed by Lan on the way.  Stop him with a cheerful voice, saying that you got lost last night or accidentally fell out of the window.  All kinds of strange thoughts and reasons filled Yu Ji's head.

    The market is filled with a dazzling array of goods, such as a bunch of ordinary jewelry that can be bought with just one copper coin, or a box of rouge and gouache that can be bought with two silver ingots.  Although she had long forgotten about applying makeup, after all, everyone loves beauty, not to mention that Yu Ji is a natural beauty, so she still bought a box and put it on her body. The vendor also said that Yu Ji was beautiful.  , and also gave her some lipstick.

    Just when she was about to leave, Yu Ji saw a bunch of small clay figurines. She didn't know if one of them was crushed or something. The outline of the whole head was very similar to that of Lan who disappeared last night. She leaned down and asked.  Got the price.  "Excuse me, how much does this clay figurine cost?"

    The vendor, who was concentrating on reading an unknown novel, heard someone asking about the price. He pointed to the clay figurine and said, "This one was crushed by my master. You can take only half of it, and the other one."  The vendor replied without looking up.

    Yu Ji picked up the broken clay figurine, and selected a beautiful doll that was somewhat similar to herself from the pile of clay figurines, and gave it to the vendor three strings.  Before the hawker could raise his head inexplicably, she walked towards the inn with light steps.Go.

    ¡°Maybe it was the clay figurine that gave Yu Ji a little strength, or maybe it was shopping that offset the sadness in her heart.  Yu Ji went back a little faster, and some vendors were temporarily forgotten about the work at hand by Yu Ji's angelic figure.

    "Lan is not a defective product," Yu Ji thought as she looked at the clay figurine in her heart
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