However, at this level, he absolutely cannot let Ling Luoyu know.

"So... I think you won't be able to..."

"How do you say it!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and his face was full of disgust.

"You think that your good wife and mother, Hao Qingyou, will be virtuous... This young lady is also okay, but it depends on who is right... If it is against our Xuanchen family, this young lady is also gentle and virtuous, but to you ..."

Her face suddenly sank, and she gestured her head sideways.

"You, explore the way in the town ahead, by the way, ask who's food is delicious, and the food is set..."

"Pathfinder?"

Feng Chenglin didn't react for a while.

"Three young masters, you... don't enter the town?"

"Me? I'll wait for someone..."

"Waiting for someone?!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth and looked in the direction he came.

People come and go in the official way, I don't know who she is waiting for.

"Three Masters..."

"By the way, you have to order meals for three people... more order..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Listening to this, someone is coming over.

"Three Masters..."

"go with!!"

Ling Luoyu chose a big rock to sit down and waved to let Feng Chenglin go first.

Feng Chenglin was inexplicably deceived, but it was not easy to follow him, so he turned around and left.

Although she looked back at Ling Luoyu one step at a time, she never looked in his direction again, but kept staring at the way she came.

In fact, she is not very sure--

"Dingmiao, Dingmiao, if you are smart enough, show up early..."

The sun was getting more and more poisonous, Ling Luoyu escaped into the chaos when people were not paying attention, changed into a simple coarse cloth men's clothes, tied his hair and disguised his face, then paused again and chose to sit under the root of the tree.

The sun became more and more poisonous, and Ling Luoyu was drowsy by the sun.

When she was wondering whether Dingmiao would appear, a carriage stopped in front of her.

"Brother, can I ask you something...How far is Qingliu Town?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

How does she know? !

The maps of the past few days have been in Feng Chenglin's hands, he is leading the way, and she hasn't read it.

Just about to tell the truth, a slender hand stretched out from the carriage and threw a gold coin.

"Thank you..." The voice was soft and sweet, and sweet.

"This lady, it's not that I don't help... I really don't know..."

The coachman was a stout man in his fifties, frowned upon hearing this: "What? You are not a local?"

Ling Luoyu's current dress is an out-and-out farmer, and it's no wonder that the guy wants to ask him as a local.

"I...no, I also passed by..."

Ling Luoyu held the gold coin and wanted to return it back.

"Miss, this gold coin..."

The curtain of the car was blown open by the wind in an instant, revealing a half stunning face.

"Forget it, reward you... Lao Wan, let's go!"

"Yes!"

The coachman flicked a whip and glared at Ling Luoyu threateningly.

"Little brother, stand further... My whip doesn't have long eyes. If I draw you, it will be blood..."

Ling Luoyu understood what he meant and was warning himself to stay away from the girl in the carriage.

At the moment, he stepped back in cooperation with a smile: "Thank you Miss, thank you for your reward..."

"As for?" Void voice sounded disdainfully: "Master, you are much more beautiful than her, and you are not as concealed as her. The plants are all soldiers, as if everyone is going to indecent her..."