"Girl, there are still a few thick cloaks here." Soon, Zhiqiu really found a lot of things Ling Yue needed from the carriage.

"Just..." Zhiqiu frowned, looking quite embarrassed: "It's just that the styles and colors are too ugly. It seems that they should be worn by men."

"It's nothing more to do if a man is not a man." Although no one has caught up, Ling Yue also understands the urgency of time.

This is the vitality that Wuying finally won, but it must not be wasted: "Zhiqiu, put your cloak on me first, and after the package is confirmed to be tight, we will get off the car. Then untied the reins and let the horse go."

It's strange. When a dagger was inserted, it was so unbearable that he almost died.

But now after resting without saying a word, I have recovered a little bit of strength. Even speaking, it has become a little smoother than before.

"Let the horse go away? Wouldn't the carriage become a useless decoration?" Zhiqiu blinked, very puzzled. She was afraid that Ling Yue would be confused, so she made some unclear decisions.

After all, looking at the sky, the heavy snow is constantly flying, and the accumulated roads are even more difficult to melt. Now that I finally got this kind of carriage, how can I let go so easily?

"Yes, you reminded me." Even if you have no immediate worries, for the sake of long-term considerations, this time you must make unswerving abandonment.

Ling Yue pondered for a moment: "In this way, there is no need to unload the carriage. Just find a more secluded place and throw it away together."

"Ah? Girl, are you joking?" Zhiqiu couldn't believe what she heard. This good carriage is tight and warm, and there are soft pads inside. No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be the one that was abandoned!

Ling Yue's strength has recovered a little, but the wound on her shoulder is not just used as a horror. He Zhiqiu's careful instructions are already at the end of his strength.

She could only shake her head: "The carriage belongs to the prince and cannot be kept. Besides, there are so many people in the inn. I really can't stand any changes in this way."

If I say this, I believe Zhiqiu understands what she means when she comes here.

Many iron shops will engrave representative patterns or words on the objects they create as a symbol of a special existence. What's more, the carriage belongs to the prince, and it is still unknown whether there are any special symbols. They cannot take this risk based on the other party's familiarity with it alone.

Zhiqiu put a gray cloak on Ling Yue's body, and after confirming that it completely covered the shocking blood stains, he nodded: "Don't worry, girl, I understand."

Her knowledge was actually just a rough ignorance. Ling Yue's weak explanation seemed to have only pointed out a little, that is, if the carriage could not be kept, it would be endless disasters if it was left.

"Girl, sit here for a while." Zhiqiu took the carriage.

She was really worried about Ling Yue's current situation, but the girl had the instructions to make sure she completed the matter smoothly before she could go to the inn together: "I'll come when I go."

It would be an extraordinary difficult task to lead a giant like a carriage to throw it away.

However, as Ling Yue said, if you seek temporary convenience and do not handle the carriage cleanly, there will inevitably be people who are interested in recording this inns coming and going. When the other party comes to the door, they will lose their vitality again and again and completely retreat without any further.

Zhiqiu deliberately avoided several of the most bustling streets in the downtown area, but even so, eyes are always indispensable on the corners of the street.

Fortunately, the snow is flying all over the sky, so many people should have chosen not to leave their homes. Although it is not easy, Zhiqiu quickly found a very inconspicuous alley.

"What a pity that such a good horse." If I just threw it here, I naturally couldn't completely relieve myself.

Zhiqiu's palm touching the horse's back couldn't help but lift it up high. When it fell down again, the horse naturally ran away in fright.

In this way, he rushed out of the corner of the alley with a horse and a carriage. Zhiqiu Jingxin heard the voices coming from the street not far away and then retreated from the cramped path on the side.

It took a long time to go back and forth. When I arrived at Ling Yue, who fainted from the bottom of the corner of the wall again, the blood seemed to have stained the newly covered collar of the cloak.

"Girl, it's time for us to go in." Zhiqiu had a headache, even though they found a place to settle down, but the wound was also a hot potato that was increasingly complicated and difficult to deal with.

The part where Ling Yue’s wound is located is extremely obscure. Even if she wants to find a doctor, she cannot be a casual doctor.

But looking at the injuries, it is really impossible to delay.

Ling Yue barely cheered up some energy, but she almost had to lean on Zhiqiu's body to take steps: "Have you handled everything?"

Zhiqiu smiled bitterly: "Miss, what are you like? Why are you still thinking about these things? Don't worry, the maid has done it."

In Zhiqiu's opinion, this is just a trivial matter. However, among the facts in front of him, it is very likely that people will die because of these insignificant trivial matters.

"Guest..." As soon as the two of them entered the door, the waiter greeted him with a smile on his face, but before he could speak, he realized something was wrong: "What's wrong with this guest?"

Ling Yue was surrounded by a cloak, and half of her body fell into Zhiqiu's arms. Naturally, she couldn't tell what was happening when the wound was bleeding.

However, her limbs were weak and her face was pale, but she could not hide it anyway.

"My girl occasionally feels cold. Go and open a room and prepare some hot water." Instead of waiting for the person to talk too much and have more dreams at night, it is better for them to take the initiative to explain some things first, so as not to turn back and even lose the initiative to speak.

"The two are not the two of yesterday..." The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then recognized the person in front of him: "Please hurry up and please."

Although they didn't know why two of the three returned, they didn't look like they didn't pay it back on credit.

After all, Zhiqiu is a first-class maid next to Ling Yue. She has the style she should be able to do.

Not to mention, some valuable items and some broken silver have been collected from the carriage, which is more than enough to deal with the current situation.

"By the way." Zhiqiu suddenly paused as he held Ling Yue's steps.

It is not easy for a foreign man to treat it, and this matter cannot be promoted. You must prepare the medicine first: "Where are any medicinal wines that are damaged in your inn?"

"Yes, there must be all." Sprains and bumps are common, but they are not clinics and pharmacies, but the owners of the inn are all ready to take care of them.
Chapter completed!