Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

The person in charge of the lead carriage did not hear Li Mofu's inner cry, and the carriage slowed down and stopped in front of the building.

"Damn..." Li Mofu looked out and saw an abandoned post station. The gate was closed and it looked a bit dilapidated under the bright moonlight.

This is simply the most suitable place for haunting in ancient times!

Just as Li Mofu was shocked, Lu Mingyun had already gotten out of the car, followed by his two guards. He turned his head slightly and saw Li Mofu's silly look with his head sticking out. Lu Mingyun pointed at Li Mofu and waved his hand, signaling him to retract his head.

Li Mofu blinked, put his head back and lowered the curtain, then said, "Does your young master really have to stay in this inn? I'd rather pitch a tent than live in such a horrible place!"

Guozi secretly opened a crack to look at the abandoned post station outside. A smell of dust wafted in. The outside of the post station wall was covered with weeds and now withered.

In the dark night, this post station looks like a hairy monster curled up here, which is very strange.

Seeing Guozi staring for so long, Li Mofu also opened the small gap to take a look. Lu Mingyun and his two guards were gone, and the door of the post station was opened. It seemed that they had gone in.

"Oh my God, your young master really went in. What if there are bad guys in such a dark place?" Li Mofu said worriedly. Although Lu Mingyun was annoying, if something really happened, wouldn't he be useless?

Guozi patted his chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay. The young master just brought the guards and five or six servants in."

"Oh...that's good." Li Mofu murmured.

While the two of them were whispering in the carriage, the lights in the post station suddenly came on. Just as Li Mofu was puzzled, a man bent over with a lantern in his hand opened the door completely.

That was not Lu Mingyun's man, but an old man with a white beard and dressed in coarse linen cloth. He hung the lantern in front of the gate tremblingly.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Mingyun came out with his men. He said a few words to the old man, then walked towards Li Mofu.

"Get off the bus, it's okay. Not many people have come to this post station, and it has gradually become deserted. There is only an old man guarding it. Because it was late, he turned off the lights and went to sleep, and we just woke him up." Lu Mingyun stretched out his hand and knocked on the wood beside the car window and said.

Li Mofu got off the car with a "oh". After getting off the car, he found that the post station was not as big as he saw from the car.

"You'll be in the same room with me tonight, so be careful." Lu Mingyun whispered in Li Mofu's ear.

Li Mofu nodded.

Everyone was tired, so they all went to rest after dinner, including Li Mofu. He had wanted to take a shower, but there was only one old man here, so he didn't bother.

"Come in a little, there's no room left." Lu Mingyun pushed Li Mofu.

Li Mofu opened his eyes and took a look, then turned over and said, "Why don't you go sleep next door?"

"Someone lives next door, and everyone is tired, so stop making trouble." Lu Mingyun frowned.

Li Mofu turned over unhappily and said, "Let's go to sleep."

Lu Mingyun lay down and closed his eyes, waiting for about a quarter of an hour. He didn't feel sleepy. The person next to him had a steady breathing, but he couldn't fall asleep.

The body temperature of another person came over little by little, as if I could touch it with just a stretch of my hand.

If he got a little closer, Li Mofu's breath would hit him, and if he turned his head slightly, he could see Li Mofu's sleeping face. Lu Mingyun looked over and saw that Li Mofu's face was not good and he looked very tired.

The carriage ride for the past half month has been very tiring.

"..." Lu Mingyun sighed slightly and raised his hand to smooth Li Mofu's eyebrows, but he felt it was weird to do so, so he hesitated.

Then he stared at Li Mofu for a while, and finally reached out to pinch Li Mofu's face, which was warm.

Lu Mingyun turned over, facing Li Mofu and closed his eyes. The bed was small, and the two of them facing each other looked very harmonious.

I thought I would be able to sleep like this, but listening to Li Mofu's breathing made it even harder to sleep.