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During dinner, Qin Zhao took Liao Feixing down to the first floor. Yang Zhoulin frowned when he saw Liao Feixing, probably because he didn't like having strangers with them in the caravan.But with Qin Zhao's cold eyes, Yang Zhoulin didn't dare to say anything, and could only cast his eyes on NO.11 from time to time.

NO.11 glanced at Qin Zhao and Liao Feixing, took some meat buns and went back to his room.Yang Zhoulin watched NO.11 leave, sighed silently, and moved to the side.Qin Zhao and Liao Feixing occupied a table alone, and Liao Feixing was a little embarrassed, as if he cared too much about the gazes from the side.

Qin Zhao asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Huh?" Liao Feixing said without thinking, "I eat everything except green onions!"

Is it an onion again?Qin Zhao remembered that Shi Qingyu didn't like green onions either.

Qin Zhao took a deep look at him, didn't say anything, and raised his hand to call Xiao Er to order a few dishes at random.The dishes were served quickly, Qin Zhao pushed the dishes in front of Liao Feixing and only said "eat" before starting to do it himself.Liao Feixing was aggrieved for a moment, but in the end he picked up the chopsticks and slowly poked the wide noodles in the bowl in front of him, until the noodles were smashed into pieces.

Qin Zhao swallowed the food in his mouth, watched his movements all the time, and asked a little puzzled, "Don't you like it?"

"No." Liao Feixing pouted, picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth one by one. He didn't eat the food in front of him, but only cared about the noodles in the bowl. It really didn't look like he "likes to eat" .

Qin Zhao frowned, and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for him casually. Liao Feixing's eyes flickered, and he gnawed on the meat Qin Zhao gave him with a smile.

Qin Zhao tilted his head, and finally understood what was going on with this man just now, it turned out that he was making a fuss.

Qin Zhao thought about it, and when he was eating, he would pick up a few chopsticks for Liao Feixing.Except for the dishes Qin Zhao picked up, Liao Feixing really didn't touch any other dishes on the table.Qin Zhao was a little annoyed when he looked at it inexplicably. This man's mouth is too tricky, wouldn't he be able to eat without him?

Yang Zhoulin sat with the rest of the caravan, and his eyes kept coming and going on Qin Zhao and Liao Feixing.One of the members of the caravan whispered, "Zhou Lin, who is this little brother? He won't be following our caravan all the time, right?"

Another person followed suit, "Captain Yang, I don't agree to this! Who knows what's going on with others, if they have any evil intentions towards our caravan, what can we do!"

"This little brother's clothes are all made of high-quality silk. It wouldn't be some playful young man who came out to travel around the rivers and lakes, right?"

"Don't you look at his powerless appearance, so what if he is rich, in this town, he might be killed by a barbarian if he goes out."

"Anyway, we can't add any more people to the caravan. The road is dangerous enough. If we want to let a stranger in, who knows what will happen later?"

Yang Zhoulin looked at the people around him talking to each other, feeling a little dizzy for a while, he waved his hand, and quickly said, "I understand this, and I will definitely not let people join the caravan. As for this young man, I will go over and ask him later. Ask what's going on, and don't be impatient."

After Qin Zhao's table finished eating, Yang Zhoulin came over.Seeing that he had something to say, Qin Zhao turned around and asked Liao Feixing to go back to the guest room first.Liao Feixing wanted to follow Qin Zhao's expression, but seeing Qin Zhao's uncompromising appearance, he went upstairs pitifully first.

Yang Zhoulin took Qin Zhao to the corner of the inn, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, you don't mean to take this young master to the mausoleum with us, do you?"

Qin Zhao folded his arms to look at him, and Yang Zhoulin's back was a little chilled by his gaze.He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly, "My lord, I can't risk the lives of so many people in our caravan, that young master..."

"I will only take him for three days." Qin Zhao interrupted Yang Zhoulin, "I will let him leave in three days."

Yang Zhoulin smiled and rubbed his hands together, "Sir, I am not forcing you, but you have to be responsible to us after you accept our mission, don't you? That young man looks extraordinary, and there must be people around him who protect him, You don't need to worry too much."

Qin Zhao glanced at him.

Yang Zhoulin was frightened by Qin Zhao's cold eyes of "Have you finished?", and instantly closed his mouth.

When Qin Zhao returned to the room, Liao Feixing happened to be taking off his clothes.Qin Zhao looked at the big bucket next to him, silently retreated outside the house, and closed the door together again.But the smiling face of Liao Feixing in the room turned cold in an instant, as if he threw his clothes on the ground unhappily.

Qin Zhao didn't go anywhere, just leaned against the wall and let his thoughts drift away. He heard the rustling sound of bath water. Hearing these sounds, Qin Zhao's thoughts suddenly came back, and flashed in his mind. Shi Qingyu's naked body.

Liao Feixing's figure after taking off his clothes... seems to be as thin and fair as Shi Qingyu...

Qin Zhao hid the turbulent waves in his eyes and took a deep breath.The sound of water in the room finally stopped. After a while, Liao Feixing carefully opened the door, looked at Qin Zhao and smiled embarrassedly, "Well, Qin Zhao, you can come in."

Qin Zhao hummed, and followed him into the house.Qin Zhao looked away from the bucket next to him, and sat down at a random place. Liao Feixing poured him a cup of tea and asked in a low voice, "Well, do you want to take a bath too? I, I can help you Get some hot water."

Qin Zhao originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Liao Feixing's steamy face, he agreed by accident.Liao Feixing smiled happily, and Pidianpidian went out to find Xiao Er.

When Qin Zhao finished taking a shower, the night had already darkened, and there were bustling voices coming from outside the window. It was indeed as Yang Zhoulin said, that the town became lively at night.Liao Feixing stared at the window for a long time, but he didn't know what he was looking at, and he seemed quite interested.

Qin Zhao didn't care about the hustle and bustle of the town, so he picked up a book and read it from the side.When he finished the book, he looked up and saw Liao Feixing falling asleep lying on the table at some point.Qin Zhao shifted his gaze to the only bed in the house, watched it for two or three seconds, and finally resignedly hugged Liao Feixing and put him on the bed.

The bed in the inn is not too big, and the two men are still a bit crowded when they sleep together, their skins are rubbed together.As soon as Qin Zhao lay down, Liao Feixing rolled into Qin Zhao's arms.Qin Zhao looked at the man who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and unconsciously stretched his fingers to his face. The face was indeed very natural, but after touching it carefully, he could faintly feel the fit.When Qin Zhao touched the fitting mouth, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Zhao suppressed the thought of pushing the person away, hugged the other person's waist tightly, took a breath and closed his eyes.

Qin Zhao felt that he was about to lose sight of Shi Qingyu.

The next day, when Qin Zhao just woke up, he heard the noise outside the corridor. Liao Feixing was also woken up by the noise, rubbing his eyes and getting up in a daze.

Qin Zhao threw his clothes beside him and said, "Get dressed, I'll go out first to see what happened."

Liao Feixing nodded obediently three times, squinting his eyes and putting on his clothes in a half-asleep state.Qin Zhao looked at his clumsy appearance, paused, and finally chose to walk out of the room.

Yang Zhoulin happened to come up anxiously from the first floor. When he saw Qin Zhaohe and NO.11 coming out, he seemed to have found the backbone. He walked in front of them in three steps and two steps, and said with a disturbed expression, "My lord, something happened." , Someone in our caravan died!"

"Who is dead?" NO.11 came over and asked.

Yang Zhoulin said, "The dark-skinned Li Hu, who loves chili very much, was found dead in the stable. He had a knife stuck in his stomach, and there were several cuts on his body. I don't know who was stabbing him randomly." stabbed to death."

Qin Zhao frowned, "Take us to have a look."

Yang Zhoulin quickly responded, took Qin Zhao and No. 11, and followed the crowd out of the inn, and the stable was behind the inn, which was specially built by the inn to store the horses for the guests.

The people around Li Hu's body had been chased away by the other members of the caravan, and now there were no outsiders except for a few people from their caravan who were still guarding here.

When the people in the caravan saw Yang Zhoulin bringing Qin Zhaohe NO.11 over, they tactfully gave up a few seats.Qin Zhao saw the scene of Li Hu's death at a glance. He was lying on his back on the manger, and a long knife was stuck in the right side of his stomach. The knife pierced his whole body. Still dripping blood.

NO.11 stepped forward and pulled off Li Hu's clothes. There were several bloody holes on his strong body. The incisions should be caused by the long knife stuck in his stomach. NO.11 pressed various parts of the corpse a few times, then turned to them and said, "It should be less than an hour since I died."

In other words, Li Hu was just killed when the cock crowed and the sky was slightly bright.

NO.11 turned around and asked Yang Zhoulin, "Why did he come here at that time?"

Yang Zhoulin turned his head and asked the people in the caravan, "Do you know? Dazhao, aren't you in the same room as Li Hu? Do you know why he came here?"

Dazhao, who was named, was a 1.8-meter tall man. He scratched his head and said, "I, I slept soundly, so I didn't pay attention."

"What unusual behavior did he have yesterday?" Qin Zhao asked.

Dazhao replied: "Yesterday...Last night he said that staying in the inn was boring, so he said to go out for a stroll. After I came back, I heard him scolding someone, as if he had a fight with someone outside or something."

NO.11 laughed, "It seems that the local barbarian killed it."

Yang Zhoulin's face darkened immediately after hearing Dazhao's words, and he turned around and taught the rest of the caravan.He has always told everyone to be careful, and not to conflict with the locals if there is no need. I didn't expect that some people would still not listen. No, something happened!

When Yang Zhoulin taught the caravan people a lesson, Liao Feixing put on his clothes and ran to Qin Zhao's side. He hid behind Qin Zhao, poking his head out from time to time to look curiously at Li Hu's body.

NO.11 saw Liao Feixing, couldn't help but stared at him, and just after staring, he met Liao Feixing's dark pupils, and for some reason, cold sweat broke out on his palms.