Chapter 1175: I Want to See Them
A black horse galloped in the dark night when no one was around, the inn was already about to close, and the shopkeeper was already drowsy on the table, but Xiao Er hurriedly packed up everything in the store and prepared to rest early.
But at this moment, another guest arrived at the door, and the horse raised its front hooves and barked, waking up the drowsy shopkeeper and startling Xiao Er, who was cleaning up the table.
Seeing that it was about to close, and there was a dusty guest, Xiao Er wailed in his heart, and wanted to take advantage of the shopkeeper's still being in a daze to meet the guest and whispered to the guest: "I'm sorry for this guest officer, our small shop is ready to close, please move to another place to rest." β
It was only when I took a closer look that I found that the man was wearing strange clothes and combing back his braids, not like their Central Plains characters, but he had a dark complexion, a brave and tall figure, and a very cold complexion, and his gong-like eyes were a little scary to look at like this.
Just when Xiao Er was stunned, the shopkeeper had already caught up from behind, and beckoned Xiao Er to Xiao Er's head with an abacus, and then glared at him viciously as if to warn him.
He muttered again: "Who said it was closed?? Then he looked at the figure who looked a little fierce and vicious with a flattering face, and said, "This gentleman, we are still open, what do we need?" We have everything in the small dishes and wine rooms. Rubbing his hands as he spoke, he was really a money fan.
Emai nodded and said, "I'm looking for a mother and daughter, the woman's name is Qima, and the child's name is Zoya." β
Xiao Er and the shopkeeper looked at each other one after another, and their faces were puzzled: "Our guest officer here doesn't have these two names." "And these two names are a little strange, and they don't sound like people from the capital.
I saw that he was silent for a while before he said, "Is there a gentleman named Nameless here?" β
"Mr. Nameless?" Xiao Er blurted out, with a clear face.
Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper knocked on his head with an abacus again, Xiao Er exclaimed in pain, and then touched his head with a look of incomprehension.
I only listened to the shopkeeper's words: "Our guests here can't be revealed at will, I don't know what this guest officer is doing with that nameless gentleman?" β
Xiao Er was extremely puzzled, how could he not know that their inn could not reveal the guest officer at will???
Emai also frowned: "Then how can I tell me." β
"Naturallyβ" The shopkeeper smiled, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his index finger and thumb together, this signature gesture was very clear.
Omai is not a fool, he naturally knows that there can be no rules in this business, but the shopkeeper saw him like a foreigner who wanted to come up and pit two handfuls, but because he was in a hurry to find someone, he didn't want to worry too much with the shopkeeper, so he took out the broken silver from his bosom and threw it to him.
"That's enough, isn't it?"
The broken silver can be worth a meal, it can be seen that this is a rich family, the shopkeeper's mouth opened and bitten, and he was very happy to put it away when he saw that his teeth hurt: "Enough, enough!" Quick, take this guest officer to Mr. Nameless! β
He pushed Xiao Er, who secretly complained about this guy who loves money like his life, and was very disdainful in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he obediently made a gesture of "please" and took Emai upstairs.
Fortunately, the nameless has not stopped, the room is brightly lit, Xiao Er is secretly glad in his heart, for fear of disturbing people's good dreams and being scolded again, so he stepped forward and knocked twice: "Mr. Nameless, can you sleep?" β
Nameless in the room was wiping the sword face, and the top was already reflective, and when he heard the sound, he glanced at the door and saw two figures, so he put down the white handkerchief in his hand and asked quietly, "What's the matter." β
Xiao Er said: "There is a gentleman here looking for you." β
"Who is it?"
As soon as Xiao Er heard that he was about to turn around and ask for Emai's name, he replied first: "It's me." β
The vicissitudes of life that have been washed by the wind and sand abroad all the year round are not difficult to distinguish, the corners of the nameless mouth hooked, and there was a premonition that he would come to him to bring some good news, so he got up and opened the door.
Xiao Er bowed down and retreated, leaving the two of them alone.
Nameless looked out and saw that there was no one, so he invited him in.
"Since you're here, it must be good news, right?" Nameless poured him a glass of cold white water as he spoke, "It's only this thing, you can make do with it." β
Emai nodded, only glanced at his room and did not sit down: "Everything is going well, Li Yun has been brought to justice, what happened during this time, I will tell you in detail later." I-" He stared blankly at the rippling cup of tea on the table, then hesitantly glanced at Nameless, "I want to see them first." β
Nameless didn't mean to be embarrassed, but said, "They are next door to me, you can go by yourself." β
Emai nodded, it was his wife and daughter, there was no wave on his face, but he strode quickly to the door, and just as he was about to open the door, he stopped, turned around and said very seriously to the nameless Zhungar, "Thank you." β
Nameless only raised his glass and shook the cold water in it, turned his back to him and didn't say anything, but in fact, there was already a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Omai walked to the door of the next room, nervous legs and feet, and sweaty palms. Thinking that he would soon be able to see his wife and children, who he had been thinking about day and night, he was a little scared for a while. He had been pretending to be calm for a long time, after all, he had long wanted to see them, but he was entangled in trivial matters until this time.
He forced himself to calm down, and was about to knock on the door when he found that the door frame was loose, so he pushed the door open at random. He was stunned, and carefully opened it and covered it, but when he entered the door, it was only a small hall and not a bedroom, and he didn't see anyone.
So he stepped forward for a while, and in the corner of the table he saw a rattle and some toffee, all of which were common on the market, and there was a brand-new swallow kite hanging on the wall, which looked like it had not been bought for a long time.
He was still worried about whether it would be a mistake, but this series of daughter's playthings, he was sure that it was right, and he was worried about whether they were all asleep, so he lightened his pace again.
Turning around the small hall, he saw that there was a bamboo curtain scattered there, and he thought that the bedroom was after the bamboo curtain, and he could vaguely see a woman in a pale yellow coat sitting in the bedroom, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart, and he was about to miss half a beat.
His hands began to tremble, and if he tried to open the bamboo curtain, he would inevitably make a sound, so he forced himself to calm down, and he didn't dare to breathe. It wasn't until he slowly opened the bamboo curtain and walked in that he saw a little girl with clean skin lying on the bed opposite, who had already fallen asleep, and he took a sharp breath.
He seemed to hold his breath at that moment, almost thinking that he was out of breath, wasn't that the little doll sleeping peacefully, with red lips and white teeth, his little Zoya?
In his sleep, he was still holding the hands of the people on the side, and the people on the side were wearing goose-yellow short jackets, leaning on the bed frame, and they had already fallen asleep, but they were afraid that they were coaxing the little doll to sleep with them, and their vigilance was so low that they didn't know if the door was not locked.
Qima has always been careful, and she is afraid that she will be tired.
Emai was a little sad and a little helpless, so she stepped forward with a smile, took off her coat and covered her lightly.
Who knew that Qima woke up suddenly, and before he could react, the former had already quickly reached out and took out a slingshot from under the pillow and pointed it at him, and said sharply: "Who!" β