Chapter 350 Old Village

There was doubt in his heart, but Shen Wenchen didn't ask in front of everyone.

Nan Nan had exchanged letters with him, saying that the restaurant was doing well now and that she had bought many good people back.

Maybe that person is one of them.

"Be careful." Shen Wenchen let go of Shen Miaomiao's collar and leaned forward in front of Nanzhi.

"Nannan, are you okay?"

Nanzhi blushed a little, just pushed him gently and whispered: "Move aside, let me take a look at Miaomiao."

Shen Wenchen felt a little disgusted, but Shen Miaomiao was also a benefactor to him, so he didn't say anything and stood obediently behind Nanzhi.

"Miaomiao, you weren't hurt just now, were you?" Nanzhi looked worried and took the little girl's hand and patted it.

"I'm fine." Shen Miaomiao shook her head. She had turned her back to the carriage just now, so she didn't know what happened. She was a little shocked when she realized what was happening.

Nanzhi didn't ask any more questions, just held her hand tighter.

There were wounds all over Miaomiao's body. Although they were not serious, they would still hurt.

Liu Jie came quickly with a group of government officials, and when they saw Shen Wenchen and the twelfth queen, they were even more respectful.

After listening to their accounts, Liu Jie only brought the fainted coachman and Liao Er, who had lost too much blood and fell into a coma, back to the county government office.

Shen Miaomiao was a girl who had not yet left the court, and her injuries could not be delayed, so Twelve took her back to the city.

In the end, only Nanzhi, Shen Wenchen, the two Lin brothers, Liu Da and Aze were left.

"Fat Ya, where are we going?" Lin Yicheng scratched his head, not understanding why his sister didn't go back with Twelve and the others just now.

"Go and see where Liao Er wants to go." Nanzhi straightened her messy hair, what Shen Wenchen had just said to her.

Liao Er was doing well in Yancheng, but in the past ten years, no one knew who the boss of the gambling house was behind him.

But this time, after Liao Er kidnapped someone, he did not sell him to a brothel, but left the city.

Niutoushan is an inaccessible place, where will they go?

The two Lin brothers looked at each other and then nodded.

"good."

Shen Miaomiao was kind to Fat Ya, who was the benefactor of their Lin family. Not only did she suffer, but her brother-in-law was also so concerned about Liao Er's matter. Naturally, they were willing to help if they could.

Aze and Liu Da didn't leave either. Liu Da knew it after hearing Liu Jie call Shen Wenchen general.

Aze, on the other hand, did not want to go back and meet Shen Miaomiao and Twelve.

Ever since he was bought, he felt that Boss Shen would be in a trance when she saw him. Although she didn't look at him in a daze like that again, he always felt a little strange in his heart.

Looking at it now, maybe, maybe it's because I have some similarities with that person's appearance.

It's funny that he was tempted.

The tenderness of the young man was frozen to death in June.

On the twelfth day, he was driving a carriage back to the city, simply riding a horse alone. Shen Wenchen had not seen Nanzhi for a long time, and now he only rode Zhuiyue and walked side by side with Nazhi.

"Nan Nan, I miss you." Shen Wenchen now looks like a dark, muscular man with an unshaven beard, baring his white teeth and smiling like a fool.

"I understand, don't say this outside." Nanzhi's face was red and the tips of her ears were a little hot.

She likes Shen Wenchen to be like this with her, but after all, her brothers and assistants are still there.

The two brothers of the Lin family were afraid of being an eyesore, so they rode in front of them to clear the way. Aze and Liu Da were also discerning. When they saw Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng walking forward, they also hurried to follow, leaving only The two people with pink bubbles all over their bodies talked about love at the end.

"Nan Nan, you are so beautiful." Shen Wenchen stared at her with piercing eyes. When he was in Kyoto, some people sent all kinds of people to him. To exaggerate, someone even sent two weak and handsome men.

Just because there were rumors outside that he was like Long Yang, he was so angry that he almost came to the door with his sword.

He is not only a normal man, but also a man with a lovely wife at home. Now that he finally saw his wife, he was speechless for a while.

"Don't make me kick you!" Nanzhi's face turned red with shame, and he stared at Shen Wenchen with a pair of watery almond eyes, which melted his heart.

"My Nannan is the prettiest." Shen Wenchen shamelessly continued to blow rainbow farts, holding Nanzhi's hand and playing with it.

The group of people had been walking for half an hour when a fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of them.

This place was already in the valley of Niutou Mountain, and there were a lot of weeds growing on both paths. The two Lin brothers couldn't help but hesitate.

"Go to the left." Shen Wenchen raised his eyes and looked around, then said.

With him around, the others naturally didn't say anything and just walked to the left.

After walking in circles for two quarters of an hour, everything in front of me became clear.

What you see is a small village. There is no stone tablet at the entrance of the village, only a dilapidated small wooden door and a stone wall.

Sitting under the wall was a kind-hearted old lady holding a pair of insoles with a smile.

Hearing some movement, he slowly raised his head.

Originally thought it would be Liao Er's old base, but Nanzhi was a little confused when he saw all this.

Is it possible that Liao Er's lair is here?

"Who are you?" the old woman narrowed her eyes and asked curiously.

The old man looks to be in his sixties, with gray hair, and is wearing cotton clothes. He seems to be quite energetic.

"Grandma, we are passing by and want to ask for a bowl of tea." Nanzhi is the one who seems to be the most approachable among the others, so naturally she is the best to speak up about this kind of thing.

"Really?" The old man looked at Nanzhi, and then at a few other people. After waiting for a long time, he didn't know if he could see clearly, so he just waved.

"Well, then come in! There just aren't many people in the village."

The old man packed up his needles and thread, and held a pair of shoe insoles in his hands. Then he slowly turned around and led the way into the village.

They didn't expect that she would agree so readily, and both Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng were a little frightened.

It's not that they are timid, they were actually fooled like this during their escape.

The seemingly peaceful village is actually filled with evil spirits.

If they hadn't discovered it early, they might not have made it to Yancheng alive.

Nanzhi looked at the old man and chose to follow him.

Nanzhi walked in front, and Shen Wenchen followed closely behind her. The others naturally did not hesitate much, they just got off their horses and entered the village together.

The village is very small, with only a dozen houses, and many of them are empty. The people you can see when you look up are all old men in their fifties and sixties. They are all sitting in front of the house chatting. When I see the old lady leading the When people came over, they all greeted them with a smile and didn't ask much about their whereabouts.

When they reached a larger room, the old woman who led the way put down her insoles, patted the stool and pulled Nanzhi to sit down.

"Girl, how old are you? Are you engaged?"

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