The carriage drove for half a month without stopping day and night, and finally arrived at Bingzhou, which borders the Western Regions.
Xie Lanyi slept longer and longer every day, and the time she was awake was only three hours.
When he woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Qin Qinghong again. No matter when he woke up, this man was always sitting next to the bed.
Qin Qinghong noticed that he was awake and leaned over to touch his cheek, "Are you hungry?"
Xie Lanyi didn't say anything. She raised her hand and hooked his neck, pulled him down and kissed him.
The braised snail noodles and the rookie master sitting in the carriage were dumbfounded. Is this something they can see?
No wonder Qin Qinghong suffers from holographic syndrome. Who can withstand this?
After Xie Lanyi finished kissing her, she remembered that there were two other people in the carriage, and the tips of her ears were slightly red.
But he didn't really care, he just wanted to get close to Qin Qinghong.
Qin Qinghong helped him up and leaned in his arms.
Xie Lanyi's eyebrows and eyelashes have turned white in the past few days, and his whole body is like a handful of fragile frost and snow. Qin Qinghong is careful when touching him.
He opened a box of pastries and took a piece of plum blossom cake and handed it to Xie Lanyi, "I bought this when passing through the town. It has just been made. You can try it."
Before Xie Lanyi told him that she had no sense of taste, she took a bite and said, "The sweetness is just right, it's quite delicious."
As soon as he said these words, the three people in the carriage fell silent, especially Qin Qinghong, whose heart seemed to be clenched and beat hard.
The plum blossom cake in Bingzhou is different from the one in Xiangzhou. It is not sweet but salty.
Xie Lanyi sensed something was wrong, held Qin Qinghong's hand and said, "Did I say something wrong?"
If I had known earlier, it would be enough to just say "it tastes delicious". Saying more would lead to more mistakes.
Qin Qinghong took a deep breath, and when he raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, "Why didn't you tell me when it happened?"
Xie Lanyi nuzzled into his arms, "Don't cry, I can't coax you now."
"I discovered it when I took Intermittent Pill. Anyway, it's just for the taste. It has no effect."
Qin Qinghong was so heartbroken that he almost died. After so long, he didn't even notice it.
How could losing the sense of taste be considered a trivial matter? No wonder Xie Lanyi's appetite decreased greatly during this period. He thought it was because he was sleeping and not very hungry.
The atmosphere in the carriage was heavy. Braised snail noodles and the rookie master looked at each other and walked out in tacit agreement, leaving space for the two of them.
Xie Lanyi kissed his chin, her soft lips were pricked, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why don't you shave?"
How could Qin Qinghong be in the mood to do this? He couldn't wait to look at Xie Lanyi every second.
Xie Lanyi touched his face, "Are you blaming me?"
Qin Qinghong held his hand and said, "How could I let it go?"
Xie Lanyi knew that he was feeling bad. She kept it secret at first because she was afraid that he would be sad, but now that he knew it, it made people even sadder.
"Didn't Lightyear say that when we get to the Shen Yan Sect, it will have a way to save me, so there's no need to worry so much."
The method mentioned by Guangnian is their only life-saving straw now, but it is an unknown existence, and Qin Qinghong dare not trust it completely.
He didn't want Xie Lanyi to make any mistakes.
Xie Lanyi also knew that a simple sentence or two couldn't speak to him, so she kissed him as a consolation.
The rookie master and braised snail noodles suddenly rushed in again, "Good news..."
After seeing the scene in the carriage clearly, I felt like a duck being grabbed by the neck, and my voice was stuck in my throat.
"I'm sorry, just pretend we haven't been here and you can continue..."
Qin Qinghong helped Xie Lanyi tighten his collar and frowned, "What's the good news?"
The rookie master said: "Yan Yunfei has penetrated into the Shenyan Sect!"
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At this time, Yan Yunfei, who had broken into the Shenyan Sect, had a piece of black cloth over his eyes and was being carried away with five-flowered belts.
The NPC of the Shen Yan Sect was quite clever. As soon as he entered the desert, he blindfolded his eyes. He only felt like turning left and right, walking up and down.
Even if someone is carrying a song, my head feels a little dizzy.
This is not good. He doesn't know where he is, so how can he give Qin Qinghong and the others directions?
The Shen Yan Cult members who were carrying him slowed down. Yan Yunfei felt that he might have arrived somewhere, so he asked, "Brother, where are we?"
The members of the Shenyan Sect glanced at him and said something in a squeaky voice.
Yan Yunfei:......
He doesn't understand the Western language.
The air gradually became humid, and the Shen Yan Sect's people finally stopped and pulled away the black cloth covering Yan Yunfei's eyes.
After Yan Yunfei got used to it, he saw a huge pool in front of him. It looked like a bathhouse in ancient Rome, like a swimming pool.
However, the light in this bathhouse is very dark, and there are torches on the west wall for lighting, making it look like it is underground.
Yan Yunfei was stunned. If it were underground, it would be even harder to find.
The Shenyan NPC pushed him into the pool. Yan Yunfei choked on his water and finally managed to stand firm.
Just when he thought these NPCs wanted to drown him, several beautiful female disciples of the Shen Yan Sect walked in.
After the two parties exchanged a few words, the male disciples of the Shen Yan Sect who had brought Yan Yunfei in left.
The female disciples stepped into the soup pool with delicate smiles and walked toward Yan Yunfei.
Yan Yunfei was so stupid, wasn't he? The Shenyan Sect even brought "decapitation rice" before killing people?
He took a few steps back, swallowed and said, "Sisters, this is not good. In fact, I am a slow-tempered person and don't like people who are too enthusiastic."
These female disciple NPCs could not understand the Zhongyuan dialect, so they surrounded Yan Yunfei and took off his clothes with their hands.
Yan Yunfei shouted in fear: "I'm not playing with 18-ban butter..."
The female disciple NPC felt that he was a little noisy, so she pulled a piece of cloth and blocked his mouth.
Yan Yunfei felt that his innocence might be at stake, but after being "ravaged" for a while, he realized that these female disciples seemed to be just giving him a bath?
After taking an extremely stimulating bath, he was put on a set of Western-style men's clothing.
The ropes on his body were also removed and replaced with a set of gold chains that were locked from his neck to his wrists and ankles.
Yan Yunfei was extremely embarrassed and angry. He felt that people in the Shenyan Sect were designated to have some kind of side job. It would be better not to wear this outfit. It was too astringent.
After the female disciples finished dressing him up, they gave him an ambiguous look, then walked out with a coquettish smile.
"The Western Regions Cult is indeed a Western Regions Cult. There is no serious person in it."
He guessed that the group of female disciples had gone far away, so he immediately went to push the door open, but the door was locked and he couldn't get out at all.
Although Yan Yunfei can move now, the internal energy in his body has been sealed, and he doesn't know what medicine the Miao Miao Cult leader gave him.
Thinking of the leader of the Miao Miao Cult, he suddenly realized that the NPCs who gave him a bath and changed his clothes just now were not ordered by the little Miao Miao, right?
