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Chapter 11:Zhong Manor

Who knows that the woman did not answer, but looked at Shen Feng coldly and said with the command: "Go and search me for the black people, see if they have any kind of waist card pendant and so on to find out the identity of things, and then see whether they have any tattoos on their body."

Shen Feng felt a little strange, but he also did it.

“Nothing...” Shen Feng replied after carefully turning over the corpses of these black-clad masked men.

"Bring me their knives and their handcrumbs."The woman gave the same command.

Shen Feng's heart was depressed, how did he cross into the Tang Dynasty and listen to the orders and instructions of women?Also, be her own savior!

Looking at the woman's cold and beautiful face, Shen Feng could not refuse, picked up the knives and handcrumbs of those people and handed them over to the woman.

The woman looked at it carefully, and there was no inscription on it, so her eyebrows were wrinkled and sighed: "They are very careful to do things, and they have no clue or tail left!"Then think hard.

Looking at the woman's disdain for her own savior, Shen Feng secretly mocked himself: "Or we Tang Dynasty women have personality!"

Shen Feng thought again, it seems that the woman was chased by the enemy, and the enemy is very strict in doing things, leaving no clues, and will not be traced.

"Take me back to Liaozhou, the benefits are not yours."The woman turned her eyes to Shen Feng, still in a cold tone.

Shen Feng was depressed in her heart, saved her life, not even a thank-you word, and then she ordered.Now I still think of myself as an escort and a bodyguard, as if I do things for money and good.

Shen Feng did not care about the money, Li Yanfeng was very strong, to his package filled with silver two, he along the way by Wang Zhongzi issued customs clearance Wenling are living in the military horse station, eat and drink, a penny did not spend.

But Shen Feng was very concerned about this woman, this real classical beauty, and her attitude to her own outrageous and cold, which he could not resist for now.

"What's the matter?"Through the ancient world, the taste of women has changed.Shen Feng wondered.

Shen Feng nodded, "Since the girl asked me to send you to Liangzhou City, I must first know your name."

It is always right to ask the woman's name and phone number first, and in the night-shops of the romantic capital of the French country, these are easy things that can not be easy.

"My name is Clock."

"Oh, it's the clock girl."She nodded her head, looking calm.

The look of Zhong Weixin was slightly surprised: after hearing his own name, Shen Feng did not have any other reaction, did not have heard of himself?

"Girl Zhong, you still have a wound on your body, you should rest, let's go tomorrow morning, I'm here, you can rest assured."Shen Feng said with a smile.

The clock nodded, was chased this way, she was indeed tired, the wound on her body is also vaguely painful.

Shen Feng took the felt sputum and quilt from the horse, spread it by the bonfire, and let the clock sleep on it.He slept next to the Turkic horse, holding a cross-knife in his arms, and put a black man's hand on the string.

The horse looked at the clock on the side of the sleep, and then looked at the Shen Feng who was sleeping next to him, and his nose thuded with a breath, which was very disgusted.

Shen Feng looked up at the moon, full of stars, and turned his head to secretly look at the clock for a while, and the mind appeared in his mind that he had seen the Tang Dynasty lady's figure and Dunhuang murals.

Art and reality are still a bit out of touch, Shen Feng laughs.

Nothing happens overnight.

The next morning, Shen Feng picked up the clock and sat behind her, remembering that she had a wound on her body and slowed down.

The horse was also very interesting, and all the way up and down and steady, mild and abnormal, it seemed that the previous agitation was gone.He poked his ass with his fingers and smiled.

Shen Feng's tall and burly body, sitting on the saddle, the clock is thin and small body firmly guarded.In front of the body is Wen Yu software, the nose smells of the woman's unique light body fragrance, Shen Feng this road is also very useful.

This way, the body of the clock is also bumping from time to time to the Shen Feng tight and wide chest, but also can smell the special male breath emitted by Shen Feng, somehow, the heart is pounding, the chest is also deer bumped up.

Growing up so big, she was so close to the man for the first time, if it wasn’t for her own injuries, that would not have happened.

Most of the day later, the gate of the city appeared in front of the two.He suddenly felt that time was going too fast.

This Liangzhou is also a major town in the western region of Datang, and the city gates and walls are tall and high, with an atmosphere.The news of the Turkic army's territory has reached here, so there are many more guards on the city gates and walls than before.

Shen Feng and Zhong Shuxing both dismounted and were allowed to enter the city after receiving some inspections.

In a tea-cloth near the city gate, a man dressed in plain clothes had been staring at Zhong Yixuan in secret, and she was still standing next to her, a tall and burly man, with a strange look.The man drank a bowl of tea in his hand, put a few pieces of money on the table, and quickly got up and left.

After entering the city, Shen Feng asked, “Girl Zhong, Liangzhou City has arrived, where will you send it to you next?”

"West of the city, the clock."

“Well, how to go?”Shen Feng is confused.

"Don't go down the street, go around the road."

“How’s the trail going?”

Zhong was surprised: “Have you been to Liangzhou since the future?”

Shen Feng nodded his head.

"I'll show you the way, slow down."

Shen Feng knew in her heart that she wanted to avoid some people's ears and deliberately low-key, a young woman who was chased, there will always be some complicated hidden feelings behind.

Some like the bridge of martial arts novels, somehow, Shen Feng suddenly gave birth to a feeling of wanting to protect her.

Under the guidance of Zhong Yixuan, Shen Feng walked around the path for a while and came to the front of a big house in the west of the city.

On the door was a plaque with the words of the clock, which read two golden words, and one of them looked like a large family.

“What is this clock girl?What is the background of this clock family, is it a big businessman or an official eunuch?What’s the problem behind the clock?”He stopped in front of the clock house, and Shen Feng's heart began to think about it in a mess.

The door opened, and a man of fifty or sixty years ran out in a hurry with two housekeepers, who looked like a housekeeper in the house.

“The lady is back, why are you alone, the others?”The old man looked surprised.

"They're all dead, and there's someone on the road."The clock answered lightly, calm and her age and experience did not match.

“What?”The old man was shocked.

"The lady will come back, just come back..." Slow down the gods, and the old man hastened to let the two domestic servants help the clock.

“Is there an injury to the lady?”The old man had seen that the clock was acting strangely, and the look was immediately anxious.

The clock nodded, “Uncle, I’m fine.”

“Let’s get in, no, slow down!Call the doctor immediately.”The uncle told the two servants.

After that, he turned his eyes to Shen Feng again: “This is it?”

"He saved me on the way and brought me back."

“It’s God, please come home!”My uncle’s eyes were full of gratitude.

Shen Feng was finally called a grace, happy in his heart, led by He uncle, followed by the clock left behind into the clock house.

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