King's order is not accepted

Feng Xijuan returned to Baiyan Town by himself. Before that, he was here with Liu Qingyan...but now he is alone. Things are really changing.

Feng Xijuan sighed, not intending to continue complaining about himself.

In fact, it wouldn't be a bad thing if Liu Qingyan was really with that Liu Ning.He was very worried about Liu Qingyan's pursuit of him before, but now that Liu Qingyan has an extra woman by his side, wouldn't he be relieved?

So when he thought that Liu Qingyan would not continue to chase him in the future, he should actually feel very happy.

It's a pity...he doesn't seem to be as excited or happy as he expected.

Feng Xixuan's body is still very weak, after driving for several hours, he feels very tired now.

He didn't even eat food on the road just to go a little further... Of course, it was also because there were really no other places to eat on the road. What could he eat in the wilderness?If Liu Qingyan was here, he could still eat some wild game, but now Liu Qingyan is not here...

Cough, actually Liu Qingyan's absence is a good thing, really a good thing, so no one will control him, won't let him do this or that, and no one will stop him?But he felt that he was full and supported, and even though he was free, he still felt uncomfortable; obviously no one was watching him, but he just felt empty in his heart.

Anyway, it's uncomfortable.

However, he attributed these discomforts to his physical problems.

He thinks that when people are at their weakest, they just think wildly—thinking wildly like crazy.

But now it's useless to think wildly, Liu Qingyan is not here anyway.

But the most important thing for him now is to find a place to rest.

He didn't ask Liu Qingyan for money when he came out, and he didn't have much money on him, but fortunately, he still had thirty or forty copper coins... Although it wasn't much use, at least it should be enough for sleep and dinner, right?

Feng Xixuan found an inn that didn't look particularly good, went in and asked, "Boss, do you have the cheapest place to stay here?"

The boss took a look at Feng Xikuo: "Guest officer, are you asking about the cheapest place?"

Feng Xikuo nodded: "Yes, it's the cheapest place, as cheap as it can be." Actually Feng Xikuo wanted to say that it would be best not to have money... but he thinks that there should be no such place.

"Guest officer, the cheapest one here is the common bed, that is, a group of men sleep on the same bed...the place is not clean, it smells of sweat, and there are many people and crowded. You said you are dressed so well, It shouldn't be like a person without money, you shouldn't save money on this accommodation, otherwise if you don't sleep well, your spirit will suffer."

"I don't have much money with me, and I didn't bring any silver with me when I came out."

"No money?"

"Well, because there is something urgent, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring anything. I just want to ask you how much the cheapest place is, a bed board is enough."

"The cheapest Tongpu, thirty yuan a night, okay?"

"Thirty Wen..." Feng Xizhen really didn't want to leave now, "Okay, then thirty Wen."

After Feng Xikuo handed in thirty coins, he counted and there were still nine copper coins left.

"I still have nine copper coins here. See what you can eat and prepare some for me."

"it is good."

Originally, when the boss saw Feng Xizheng's clothes, he thought he was a rich man, so he wanted to make a good fortune, but he never expected that when Feng Xizheng poured out the money in his purse, he found out—that's it. Some money.

All of a sudden, the boss's enthusiasm at the beginning was gone, and his expression and attitude became bad.

In fact, this is very normal. Most people who are bosses are open to money. Those who have money are uncles, and those who have no money are grandchildren.

After Feng Xikuo went in, he saw a large bed with more than a dozen people lying on it, and there were only two vacant seats in the middle, Feng Xikuo frowned...

In fact, he still minds such an environment. He feels that such an environment makes him feel very uncomfortable, but even if it is uncomfortable, he still has to rest now, so he can't stop sleeping, right?

And he felt that he might not be able to move forward, otherwise he would have to go hungry. He had to find a place to work first, earn some money, and earn some travel expenses. Besides, this can be regarded as an experience of life, and it can also pass the boring time, maybe And meet some friends.

Thinking of this, he felt that living here was nothing.

Thinking of him as the king of a country, he hasn't done anything, and now he can experience the lives of ordinary people, which is actually not bad.

The remaining copper coins bought a few steamed buns, Feng Xikuo washed his hands after eating the steamed stuffed buns, and planned to go to bed.

After lying on the bed, he had a feeling that he didn't know how to lie down,

Ordinarily, he should turn his back to the person behind him, and face the direction of the empty seat... Feng Xiqi likes to sleep on his side when he sleeps, and he also likes to hug the quilt. After listening to what Liu Qingyan said earlier, Feng Xiqiu is now very entangled.

Feng Xixuan was thinking, if his back was really turned to that person, wouldn't it be easy for that person...to sneak attack?

Thinking this way, Feng Xizhen felt that it would be better to turn around first.

But another question came up. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if he was facing that person?

Feng Xikuo felt that there were two words written on his forehead, that was - embarrassment.

After much deliberation, he still decided to lie on his back... although it was uncomfortable.

It took a long time for Feng Xizheng to fall asleep in a daze, it may have been late at night, when he heard some movement nearby, he opened his eyes and took a look, only to find a pockmarked person lying beside him.

Seeing that pockmarked face, he shivered subconsciously, almost losing sleep.

Then the man smiled apologetically at him, probably because he thought it was embarrassing to wake him up in the middle of the night.

Feng Xikuo also smiled politely, and continued to sleep.

The weather was quite hot, but the smell inside was actually not pleasant, and a group of big men snored loudly at night, Feng Xikuang was a little heartbroken.

But he was really tired, and he had no choice but to endure it.

When he thought that he would have to find a job to earn some money the next day, he felt that he couldn't continue to toss about, and he had to sleep well so that he could be refreshed.

Feng Xikuo rolled a few times on the bed before falling asleep in a daze.

But this night he didn't sleep soundly, and there were snoring sounds in his ears one after another. There was a feeling that although he fell asleep, he was actually awake... Well, this sounds a bit scary, but it's roughly like this Looks right.

But that's not really a big deal, really.

When Feng Xikuo woke up the next morning, he knew what was really scary.

When Feng Xikuo opened his eyes the next day, he saw nothing but a pockmarked face, which almost made him jump up in fright.

It's a good thing he didn't do that, otherwise it would be too rude.

The pockmarked figure seemed to have sensed the movement too, so he opened his eyes and took a look.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, you can continue to rest, I'll get up first."

That person patted Feng Xixuan's arm, and gestured a few times with his hand.

Feng Xizhen didn't know what the man meant, and asked, "What? You don't need to make gestures, just tell me in a low voice."

The man shook his head, opened his mouth again, pointed at his neck and shook his head.

Feng Xikuo thought about it and knew what was going on.

So this person is actually a mute, unable to speak.

Alas, this person is really pitiful... He looks like this, he is also a mute, and he can't speak, so he feels very sad when he hears it.

"What do you want to say?"

The man pointed to Feng Xizhen, then pointed to the pillow, with a questioning expression on his face.

Feng Xizheng thought for a while and said: "Do you want to ask me if I slept well yesterday?"

The man nodded.

"Thank you for your concern, I slept well."

The man nodded.

It should be saying, "That's fine".

Feng Xiqi got up and put on her shoes, ready to go out to wash her face and take a shower.

That person also came out, and made gestures with him again, but Feng Xikuo didn't understand, so he stretched out his hand to him.

"Can you write? I really don't know what you are gesticulating. If you have something to say to me, then you can write on my hand."

The man nodded and wrote on the palm of his hand: What's your name?

"Oh...my name is Liumu."

The man froze for a moment, as if he thought his name was strange.

It's not just that person who thinks his name is strange, he himself thinks his name is strange, okay?

Willow?What is this?Willow?

But that's not important, what he wants to know is, why did he blurt out that his surname is "Liu"?Although it's nonsense and fabricated, it doesn't mean that the last name is "Liu", right?There are so many surnames, what can he do with his surname... This is thanks to Liu Qingyan's absence, otherwise I don't know how Liu Qingyan would laugh at him.

"Then what about you?" To avoid embarrassment, Feng Xiqi asked in turn, "What's your name?"

The man wrote two words on the palm of Feng Xikuo's hand: Mu Liu.

"Ah? Your name is Mu Liu?" Feng Xiqiu was surprised now, "What's this name?"

The man shrugged helplessly, and wrote on Feng Xikuo's hand: Name chosen by parents.

"Oh, I see."

No wonder the man trembled when he said his name was Liu Mu just now. It turned out that his real name was Mu Liu.

This is embarrassing... He just thought of something casually, and he almost had the same name as someone else.

Oh, no, after all, the surnames are different... so there will be no duplicate names.

Mu Liu wrote on Feng Xikuo's palm: It's really a fate.

Feng Xixuan nodded: "Well, it is indeed very destined. What do you do? Are you here to join relatives?"

Mu Liu shook his head.

"Then what do you do?"

Mu Liu continued to write: I just came here and wanted to go shopping.

"So that's the case, then your life is still very comfortable. In fact, I also want to be like you... It's a pity that it's too difficult."

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