This Pingyang City is somewhat different from Chang'an City and Luoyang City, Tongzhou City. There is no such thing as a curfew at night.

After all, this is just a county, and even if it is a county government, there are only a dozen yamen runners.

If a few more people were separated to patrol the night, then the next day, the county magistrate was promoted to the hall, and it was hard to say whether he could gather two rows of people with water and fire sticks.

It was late at night, and in this quiet night, there seemed to be only snowflakes all over the sky, falling rustlingly.

"Dada..."

In the city, a rapid sound of horse hooves suddenly broke the silence.

In the darkness, a fast horse broke through the wind and snow, galloping towards the Yuelai Inn.

Yuelai Inn.

At this time, the guests who were staying at the accommodation had already fallen asleep. Even the shop's staff spread out the bedding in the corner of the lobby and wrapped themselves tightly.

Since ancient times, the waiter sleeps in the lobby and has been the default rule for the inn industry.

First of all, you can guard the shop when sleeping here, so you will not be patronized by thieves and suffer losses.

Secondly, if there is an emergency in this inn, such as water flowing, they can react early.

However, in Yuelai Inn, there were more than those guys sleeping in the lobby today, but there was also a shopkeeper who had no room to stay.

The snowy night was a bit cold, and the inn lobby was already empty, and the ubiquitous wind blew the shopkeeper all over his body.

"What the hell is this weather! Why is it so cold? I said you guys have closed the door?"

I felt a gust of cold wind blowing over my head, and the shopkeeper wearing a thick quilt trembled and shouted at the guy over there.

When the shopkeeper heard what the shopkeeper said, he didn't dare to neglect. He quickly exposed his head from the quilt and nodded, "It's closed! And I'm afraid of the wind blowing at night, so I specially added a door bolt!"

"Huh...then this is too cold!"

After taking a look at the tight door that was indeed closed, the shopkeeper shivered for a few times as if he was fighting with his upper and lower teeth, and then he lay down. But even after lying down, Xiaofeng also came from all directions, so cold that the shopkeeper buried his head in the quilt, which made him feel a little warmer.

"Hey, if I had known it was so cold here, I would have put a few more stoves!"

The whole person was curled up in the quilt, like a big prawn shopkeeper who was just thinking about it, and he didn't hear the sound of horse hooves outside getting closer and closer.

"boom……"

Soon, the sound of the door being knocked open blew into the inn with the cold wind.

He immediately woke up all the guys who had just closed their eyes.

"Why did the door open? You bastard have added a latch?"

The shopkeeper in the quilt also heard the sound of the door opening. He burst out of his head with anger on his face. He was about to curse, but suddenly saw a tall figure rushing in from outside the door!

"Who are you?"

I was shocked at first! The shopkeeper was so hungry that he didn't jump up!

When he looked at the lights blown by the wind, he barely recognized that the figure seemed to be one of the people rented in Lan Guxuan!

"Why did you come back so late...you were injured?"

When the shopkeeper found out that this person knew him, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, but suddenly he felt something was wrong again!

Why is the man's clothes rotten?! After a closer look, under the rotten clothes, a long wound was still oozing out blood, dyeing most of the man's clothes and pants red!

"Quick! Go and call our people..."

At this time, he forced himself into the inn, and the caravan boss felt that he was about to be unable to hold on and could barely squeeze out these words from his teeth. The next second, he roared and fell to the ground!

Actually, he doesn't need to say this.

Seeing this, a smart guy rushed to the back and slapped Lan Guxuan's door wildly.

"Bang bang bang..."

The rapid knock on the door suddenly rang out in the quiet night.

In the yard, Xiao Han, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, heard the knock on the door, and thought Xiao Feng's father was back, so he yawned and shouted outside: "Boss is back? Stop knocking, come in, the door is not locked!"

"Cruff..."

As Xiao Han finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard opened with a slight sound! But it was not Xiaofeng's father who came in, but a disheveled guy.

"Callant!Callant! Not good! Your people are injured!"

The road was not clear in the darkness, so the guy opened the gate of the yard and rushed into the yard. Before he could reach the main house of the yard, he shouted loudly!

"Who! Who did you say is injured!"

Hearing the guy shouted, the people in the yard were stunned at first, and the next second, all the doors opened almost at the same time!

In an instant, the caravan, including Cheng Yaojin, rushed out of their rooms and surrounded the group! Xiaofeng, who was still wearing bandages, blushed and looked unbelievable!

"Who did you just say was injured?" He grabbed the guy, and in a hurry, Xiaofeng's hand almost cut off the guy.

"It's... it's yours!" The guy kicked his hands and feet and said this with great effort.

"Bang..." Xiaofeng's hand suddenly released.

Our people? Are we going out our own father?

Thinking of this, Xiaofeng felt a moment of dizziness, and even the wound that had already scabbed on his shoulder began to seep out a little red.

Xiaofeng let go, and the guy naturally fell to the ground, but he didn't have time to blame Xiaofeng, so he just pointed to the front of the yard and said, "Everyone...is in the lobby! Go and have a look! The injury is very serious!"

"Quick! Go and have a look!" Xiao Han shouted anxiously.

In fact, he didn't need to shout. After listening to the guy's words, everyone present immediately ran wildly, especially Xiaofeng, who ran the fastest!

Xiao Han gritted his teeth and followed a few steps, suddenly remembered something, suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted at the gang, "How was that person injured? What kind of injury did he suffer?"

"I, I don't know how I was injured! He was injured when he entered the house, as if it was a knife wound..." The guy touched his neck that had just been strangled and replied indecipherably.

"Sword wound? I'm having a catastrophe again? Alas! It's a turbulent winter!"

Xiao Han cursed in a furious manner, then turned around and rushed back to the room.

Soon, when he came out again, there was a small medicine box on his back.

"Go away! How are you doing?!"

He rushed to the inn lobby. At this time, the caravan boss had already surrounded the people. Xiao Han roared, squeezed away the people and rushed to the front.

Among this circle of people, Xiaofeng had already cried.
Chapter completed!