There is something extra on this body, and He Shiqi can't run fast. He came running out of breath, and saw from a distance that the city gate in front seemed to be about to close.

"Wait for me—Master—" he roared, and started to shout the method of acceleration again, "I'm coming—"

The city gate was slowly closed, and Lian Youyou's figure was gradually cut off by the city gate. He Shiqi was in a hurry, and shouted: "Ah——" stretched out his hands and pushed directly up.

"Boom!" With a sound, He Shiqi broke open the heavy city gate!

Lin Tingjun, who was passing through the city gate, heard the loud noise behind him, stopped his horse and turned around, and immediately saw the four soldiers who closed the city gate fly up into the air, flew past him on both sides, and fell heavily to the ground!

And between the opened city gates, He Shiqi stood tall and straight, with his hair flying, his hands stretched out in front of him, panting, and staring fiercely at his Lin Tingjun's face.

Their gazes collided, and Lin Tingjun felt a tyrannical force in an instant, just like a fierce tiger standing majestically between the gates, full of domineering arrogance!

However, just at this moment, He Shiqi blinked suddenly, showed that silly smile again, looked at Lian Youyou and jumped up: "Master—I'm catching up—"

Lian Youyou smiled, and looked sideways at Lin Tingjun who was stunned: "Look, my Aqi is strong, you don't need to rush the car to attack the city."

Lin Tingjun came back to his senses, and when he heard Lian Youyou praising He Shiqiqiang, a trace of dissatisfaction rose in his heart somehow, like when he was racing against a fool during the day.

He turned his horse's head and entered the city without waiting for He Shiqi. Perhaps the mystery in his heart can only be solved by returning to Beijing to see the old man, and see if the old man can tell what race the master and servant are.

Yongtai City has a lot of wine, a lot of business, a lot of natural inns.

When Lin Tingjun saw the first inn, he didn't want to go any further, so he stopped his horse. Before Lian Youyou got off the horse first, he raised his long legs and stepped over the horse's head, and Lian Youyou got off the horse in one step.

Lian Youyou thought he went straight into the store, after all, this guy who didn't bother to say he always disliked her. Unexpectedly, he stood beside the horse, stretched out his hand to her, and helped her off the horse, but his face naturally carried his irritability, and his cold eyes were almost shouting at Lian Youyou: "Hurry up!"

Lian Youyou smiled, reached out to hold his hand, he stretched out his hand to help Lian Youyou off the horse, then turned and entered the shop.

Lian Youyou followed behind him, looking at his back that looked like he was getting up, "I'm too lazy to say, so you're not too lazy to take care of me."

Lin Tingjun paused, stepped on the steps of the inn, turned his head suddenly, and looked down at Lian Youyou coldly: "My name is Lin Tingjun!" After he finished speaking aggressively, he turned and went straight into the shop.

Lian Youyou rolled her eyes and smiled.

The waiter hurriedly took Lin Tingjun's horse away, and He Shiqi came running out of breath with a big package like a hill on his back. The bustling scene attracted me!

The inn is luxurious and exquisite, with carved doors, vermilion lacquered windows, shiny porch columns, and various red lights. The lobby is full of guests coming and going from south to north, drinking, eating, drinking tea, and chatting. This is far more lively than the small dilapidated tea shed in his Pingshan village. And at this time, like in their village, they have washed and slept early.

Lin Tingjun threw money at the counter: "Three upper rooms."

The shopkeeper was well-informed, recognized Lin Tingjun's uniform at a glance, and immediately smiled apologetically: "So it's the official, I'm so sorry, there are only two upper rooms in the small shop." The shopkeeper took out two keys to the emperor's room.

Lin Tingjun took a look, hesitation flashed across his eyes, and he just took a handful and left.

Although there is a difference between men and women, he would never share a room with that fool. Moreover, the idiot and Lian Youyou are masters and servants, and they are extremely obedient to Lian Youyou. I think that idiot would never dare to do anything wrong with Lian Youyou.

Seeing Lin Tingjun leaving, the shopkeeper grabbed the remaining key and shouted in confusion, "Guy, who is the other room for~~~"

"Give it to me~~~" A jade hand took the key from the shopkeeper's hand, and the melodious female voice was ear-piercing.

This must be a big beauty!

The shopkeeper looked with great anticipation, huh? He wiped his eyes, how could he be a country girl?

Lian Youyou took He Shiqi past him, but he was attracted by the handsome man following the tuniu. This boy is so handsome, how could he be that tuniu's servant? No matter how you look at it, that native girl should be the boy's maid.

Lin Tingjun pushed open the door of the Tianzihao. Above the Tianzihao was a suite with two rooms inside and outside. Lin Tingjun entered in a hurry, and when he saw the bed in the inner room, he relaxed, with a comfortable expression on his face.

He strode to the edge of the bed, fell straight down, lying on the comfortable bed, and almost fell asleep, if Xiaoer hadn't come in.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk." The waiter from the Shangfang District came to serve, "Dear guest, do you want to prepare food and drink and take a bath?"

Lin Tingjun didn't want to wake up, but just responded: "Hurry up!"

"Okay!" Xiaoer hurriedly withdrew, and by chance, Lian Youyou brought He Shiqi over and stopped him: "I'm with that one, serving food and wine to my mother."

"Yes!" Xiaoer left respectfully.

Lian Youyou pushed open the door of the room next to Lin Tingjun, and He Shiqi yelled first: "Wow——" He rushed in, dropped his package, lay down on the big round table, and touched the tablecloth curiously: "Wow, master , why did they put sheets on the table?"

"That's the tablecloth~~you fool." Lian Youyou walked behind He Shiqi, patted him on the head, turned and sat at the table, raised her hand to take the teacup and teapot, poured herself a cup of fragrant herbal tea, pursed her lips and smiled.

After a while, the food and wine are served on both sides, and the food is fragrant.

The large bathtub in Lin Tingjun's room was also filled with hot water, and some sweet-scented osmanthus flowers were sprinkled on it. In the scorching summer, it brings a scent of osmanthus, and even the air feels a bit of autumn coolness.

He took off the blood sword from his waist, but the blood sword flew up, a bit mischievous.

He pointed with his hand, his eyes were stern: "Go out."

Xuejian paused for a while, then turned around, unwillingly flew into the outside room, and dropped the clothes hanger.

Take off the heavy belt, take off the dusty black robe, tear off the snow-white knots, and when you take off the clothes, you also let go of the fatigue of the death day.

With long and slender fingers, the hair crown was removed, and the black hair hung like water all over the snowy back, covering the eyes full of spring.

Lin Tingjun was lying in the bathtub, his mind became calm for a moment, and he didn't want to come out. His body sank, submerged in the water, and his long hair swam in the water, staining the water with a layer of ink, and the blossoming golden osmanthus floating on the water looked like a little bit of starlight.

On the other side, He Shiqi threw off his arms and ate and drank. He had never eaten so much delicious food in his life.

Lian Youyou looked at He Shiqi with one hand and smiled: "Slow down~~No one will grab you~~~"

He Shiqi beef stuffed his mouth full of oil.