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Chapter 38: The Roadblock

Ruan Qingai took a candied haw and went to buy wine-making rice balls, eat good rice balls, and then find roast duck to eat. After eating roast duck, he went to eat rice cakes, eat good rice cakes...

Luohen was finally stunned. He followed her butt and became more and more novel. How many more could her belly be...can she pretend?

Zhou Jiajun and others were in the woods outside the town, their eyes shining with stars.

When will this woman enter the city?

When Ruan Qingai returned to the woods with Luohen, the Zhou family army looked at the big bags of things in Luohen's hand in shock.

"What are these?" Zhou Shu couldn't help but ask.

Luohen had a dark face, "It's all for food."

“…”

"Don't talk nonsense! There is also a very important prop here, which is the key prop for us to enter the city. I visited the entire Xianglong Town and finally found it."

"What?"

Dagger, weapon, poison, or signal notes of hidden stakes?

Everyone pressed against her palms and stared at her carefully.

"rouge."

“…”

Ruan Qingai opened the rouge box and smeared it, "After saying that it can be considered to be going to a big city, you can't see people with your country face. Use it more, it's white, tender, fragrant and fragrant. Ah--Ah--"

The cold has not yet recovered, and I feel uneasy when I sleep on the mountain road. It is already considered God's eyes open if the cold has not worsened.

It's really strange to say that, why does she wake up every morning and have a very bitter mouth? Could it be that the bile is flowing backwards because of a cold?

He Cong took the package from Luohen and asked, "How long can we keep so much food? We will probably have several days to go back to the city."

Ruan Qingai muttered, "We can eat what we can't save. If we can save, let's put it in place. When Lin will come back later, I will reward him well."

Click—

There seemed to be a black lightning bolt around.

The cold wind blew, and the fifty-year-old army was so scared that it was a group of people.

What's wrong?

Luohen took the package and sprinkled it on the ground.

All the food was sprinkled all over the floor.

Ruan Qingai jumped up instantly, "Oh, my old man! What are you doing? Is there anyone who wastes food like this?"

"I bought these with money, and I can throw them as much as I want."

"Didn't you say you bought it for me? You said you bought it for me and I bought so much. If I had paid for it for myself, how could I buy so much? You don't feel sorry for spilling it?"

"I don't feel sorry, can I like to scatter on the ground to feed dogs?"

Ruan Qingai bulged her cheeks and started picking up some of them with her bellyband. She put some of them on the edible and ate them, and some of them were like rice cakes, dumplings, candied haws, and they were really unable to pick them up after being dipped in the soil. She screamed in distress, "Did you mess with you? You're such a disagreement. You're a Virgo! He Cong, please help me pick them up. The food fell to the ground for three seconds and you can still eat them."

He obediently rushed to the ground to pick up things together.

Zhou Jiajun looked very embarrassed and looked over his eyes, pretending that he didn't see it.

This woman is also a city lord, so why does she look so shabby?

If anyone who doesn't know her, probably no one would know that she is the lord of Bingjue City.

Luo Hen saw Ruan Qingai's pitiful appearance, his heart a little sore, thinking if he was too much?

I wanted to pull her up and tell her not to pick it up, but suddenly his ears moved slightly and whispered, "There is a convoy coming here, there are a large number of people, at least two or three thousand. I'll take the lead, so you can do it yourself."

"Eh?" Ruan Qingai just looked up and saw Luohen's figure. She whipped wildly, "This man is so mean!"

He Cong hurriedly said, "Sir? Two or three thousand men are not like caravans, they may be army."

As soon as he mentioned this, Ruan Qingai slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, Mr. Hongye seemed to have mentioned before that Kyoto sent someone to come here, and he was a first-rank official. What's his name?"

Ruan Qingai tilted her head and kept thinking.

"Inspector Shi Chau was stunned."

Ruan Qingai laughed, "The name is interesting, it's so upright. I don't know what kind of person he is. Huhu--Pick it up quickly, don't waste food."

Zhou Shu bent down and said, "Sir, I will help you pick it up."

Ruan Qingai hurriedly said, "By the way, don't call me like a sir."

"Then how should we call you?"

"I have also changed my name, my name is Zhou..."

Before he could finish his words, the horses in the distance came and kicked and stepped forward, "Hey, don't block the official road ahead. Master Qingtian is going to pass the test. Be careful when the horses are shocked, I'll suck you."

Two sword-wielding guards were waiting for them fiercely.

Ruan Qingai chuckled, "Brothers, stand aside to eat fruits, I want to see who you are going to smoke?"

Fifty strong men stood together.

When the two sword guards saw more than fifty people, they dared not fall down the whip they raised. He only stared at him and said, "Are you brave enough to eat the Bear Heart and Leopard? Do you dare to block the official road of Master Guan? Do you know who is coming behind?"

"I care who you are? The Lord of Wencheng City in our family gave an order, no matter who passes the pass, he will not be allowed to enter! Haven't you ever asked about it when you came? Our Wencheng City mainly started a war with the Bingjue City. The two armies fought in Pinghu. At this critical moment, the city was short of troops, and no matter which army came, they would not be allowed to pass. The city gate would not be opened for you."

The guard suddenly said, "It turns out to be the escort of the city lord! This girl, please inform your city lord and ask him to help pass the level. We are going to Bingjue City!"

"Why don't you understand if you say you don't let it pass? That little bitch in Bingjue City dares to argue with our city lord. Our city lord is busy cleaning up her. There is no way to pass you." Ruan Qing Ai Niu said so arrogantly.

Zhou Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at He Cong, winking awkwardly.

He asked with his expression, why is it so easy for the city lord to scold him?

He Cong smiled awkwardly, he got used to it.

Seeing that he couldn't make sense, the guard hurried back to the army to report.

"Sir, there is a private army of the Lord of Wencheng City in front of you who block the road. It is not allowed to pass?"

Qiu Zhenye asked strangely, "Why don't you allow me to pass? You didn't call me?"

"If you report, you won't let the pass. He said that he was fighting with the Bingjue City. The garrison in the city was deserted and no other troops were allowed to pass."

"Haha, when did Chen Zhiran become so slim? Could it be that I am still afraid that I will take advantage of the situation? What a joke! Let's go and meet Chen Zhiran's private army."

"yes."

A group of people rushed over, and Ruan Qingai and the others were still blocking at the intersection of the official road.

I saw a girl digging a hole and burying something, her face full of tears and crying.

Strangely, this battlefield is in Pinghu, the city is in the north, and there is no war in Xianglongmen in the south, so who is dead?

Who is she crying?

"Sir, Qiu Zhen is shocked."

Ruan Qingai hurriedly packed up his snot, stood up, patted the dust, and continued to block the road seriously, "Everyone is down."
Chapter completed!
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