Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

The shopkeeper of Miji Grain Store didn't seem to expect that things would develop like this. He stood there blankly and watched everyone's retreating figures.

There were only a dozen or so servants and stewards left at the door of the grain store, who looked like they were from a wealthy family. They hesitated for a long time before taking out their money to buy grain.

The clerk at the grain store breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the troublemakers were gone, and he quickly weighed the grain for those people.

Qiao Ran was about to jump off the carriage and ask her second uncle to drive the carriage back to report the news to the villagers so that everyone could be on guard.

But suddenly he saw a strange smile on Shopkeeper Qin's face.

He looked at the people leaving and then at the dozens of people rushing to buy food, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

Qiao Ran couldn't help but feel suspicious. Shopkeeper Qin's temperament was completely different from before. The humility and apology just now had turned into the pride of succeeding in his evil plot.

Could it be that this is a scene led by Miji Liangpu? What do they want to do?

Qiao Ran was filled with doubts.

However, now that there was no time to find out what happened, Qiao Ran could only get close to her second uncle and whispered her plan to him:

"Second uncle, you drive the carriage out of the city first and tell the villagers to stay away from the city gate to avoid being affected. Other villagers should also go back quickly and protect the old, weak, women and children."

"how about you?"

Qiao Erhe looked at his niece, wondering why she didn't go back with them.

Others also looked at Qiao Ran worriedly.

Qiao Ran smiled: "Don't worry about me, I just went to buy some daily necessities and will be back soon."

Hearing what she said, everyone thought of another possibility.

As a girl, you always need to buy some personal items, which is understandable.

"Okay, let's go back first, and don't stay too long to avoid changes in the city. It's better to go out of the city to meet up earlier, and let's leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

Although Qiao Erhe knew his niece's abilities, he still warned her uneasily.

"I understand, second uncle. You should also be careful. I think this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy specifically targeting us refugees. You go back to protect the people in the village. If everyone else has gone back, you can set off first. , don’t worry about me, I will catch up.”

Although Qiao Erhe was worried, he also knew that this niece had great ideas, and not even his own mother could interfere with her actions.

"Okay, then be careful, let's go back first!"

Qiao Erhe drove the carriage and took the lead towards the city gate, and the others quickly followed.

Qiao Ran was not worried about the safety of the villagers at all. With her second uncle and the others going back to report the news, and being prepared, they would not be afraid of the rioters causing trouble.

Now, she has more important things to do.

She hid her figure in the darkness and watched shopkeeper Qin enter the grain store with a proud look on his face.

Qiao Ran walked over and blended in with the people buying grain. When no one was paying attention, she ducked into the grain shop.

The clerks in the grain store were all sent out, and Qiao Ran followed shopkeeper Qin into the backyard unimpeded.

The side of Miji Liangpu facing the street is a shop, and behind it is a courtyard for people to live in.

The second courtyard is quite spacious.

There are rockeries, flowing water, a lotus pond, a pavilion in the pond, a hand-operated verandah, and a well.

Qiao Ran followed Shopkeeper Qin from a distance and saw him entering the second courtyard and standing in front of an exquisite carved wooden door.

In just an instant, Shopkeeper Qin's entire demeanor changed.

Just now he was holding his head high and looking proud, but now he suddenly bent down and lowered his head, becoming very submissive.

He raised his head and knocked gently on the wooden door three times, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people inside.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!"

A deep voice came from inside.

Shopkeeper Qin, as if he had heard the imperial edict, bowed his waist and did not dare to raise his head. He gently opened the door and walked in, then carefully closed the door.

Seeing no one around, Qiao Ran gently walked to the wooden door.

I listened carefully and heard voices coming from inside, but I couldn't hear them clearly.

Qiao Ran took stock of the environment, walked aside, and jumped onto the roof.

This house was a common blue brick house in the city. Qiao Ran lay on the roof and listened, then gently moved a tile to the side, revealing a small hole half a finger long.

She looked down from the hole. From this angle, she could clearly see the scene in the house without attracting attention.

Shopkeeper Qin shrank his head, bent over and walked to the center of the room in small steps, and respectfully saluted the person sitting at the top of the room:

"Master, it's all done. Liu Scarzi and others have already led people out of the city."

"Well, you did a good job! Tell them to be careful. Don't come back after it's done. Go to Linzhou Mansion to find out who stole our weapons? Once you find out, I will kill those daring dogs. Just throw it away to feed the tigers, leopards and wild wolves in the Beast Garden!"

The man in the front seat said in a low and sinister voice.

The ruthlessness that filled his body frightened Shopkeeper Qin, who had his head lowered, so that his back arched even further, and he kept saying yes.

Qiao Ran looked towards the source of the sound and saw that the first seat in the room was an extremely large carved mahogany chair that could seat two or three people.

The chair was covered with an extremely luxurious piece of tiger skin, and a tiger head with bared teeth was placed squarely on the back of the chair.

It's a pity that a mountain king was skinned and deboned and became a human crotch cushion.

The tall and thin man sitting on the wide tiger-skin chair had his long hair tied up with a gold crown inlaid with glazed gemstones, and was wearing a luxurious purple, gold and silver python pattern robe.

However, the belt of the same color robe was hanging loosely on her body, and her chest was wide open. A hand as slender as a woman was caressing the open skirt.

Looking along that hand, Qiao Ran almost choked on her own saliva.

The owner of that hand was actually a fair-looking young man with a slender figure and very delicate features.

At this moment, the young man was sitting next to the tall and thin man, leaning half in the man's arms. One hand reached into the man's lapel, and the other hand picked up a black grape from the fruit plate on the table next to him.

But instead of sending it directly to the man's mouth, he put it to his own mouth, bit off the thin layer of grape skin with his white teeth, and then brought the grape to the man's mouth.

The man seemed to enjoy this kind of service very much. He looked down at the young man with satisfaction, then opened his mouth and swallowed the fruit pulp passed to his lips.

Seeing that there was still some juice on the young man's fingers, the man also licked the juice clean.

The boy's face turned red, and he shyly retracted his fingers, burying his head on the man's chest, as if he was coquettishly shy.

This shy look made the man laugh out loud, and even the ruthless look just now faded away, and his eyes were filled with lust.