Chapter 2: A little knowledge
I don't know what route the bandits took. The carriage was stumbling. Half an hour later, several meat tickets in the carriage had been vomited.
In ancient times, motion sickness could still be encountered, and Wen Wan's feelings were also very messy.
There was an unpleasant smell floating in the air, and Wen Wan saw Achai's cold face from the corner of his eye, with his brows stacked up like three mountains.
She hesitated and took out two homemade masks from her arms.
The mask was sewn with gauze. She was not a good girl, the stitching was crooked, and the embroidered pattern was a simple cartoon kitten.
After putting on the mask, she handed the rest to Achai and whispered: "Use this to block the odor."
Achai stared at her warily, lowered his voice and asked: "Why give it to me?"
They were both prisoners, and it was good enough for them to keep themselves safe, but he didn't believe that someone would show kindness to strangers casually.
Wen Wan answered quite confidently.
"Because you are good-looking."
She is such a pretty girl who looks the same on the inside!
Of course good-looking people can get preferential treatment from her.
And her answer was obviously unbelievable to Achai.
When he looked at Wen Wan again, there was a kind of prying suspicion in his eyes.
The girl in front of her is not very old, about eighteen or nineteen years old. She has a pretty and pleasant appearance. She cannot be said to be beautiful, but her eyes are very clean. Even in the dark carriage, they look like extraordinary treasures shining with light.
It's a pity that such a girl is the concubine of a merchant family.
"Do you want it? Don't want me to give it to the little brother at the back." Wen Wan asked softly.
Sitting in the corner of the carriage, there were several young men about the same age as Achai. Although they were not as good-looking as Achai, they still had good features and strong muscles.
They should be the "those good-looking boys" the bandits call them.
Achai moved his fingers and finally chose to take the mask and put it on.
After putting it on, his eyes changed and his brows gradually relaxed.
The carriage stopped in front of an abandoned mountain temple.
The butchers were driven into a small room with drafts on all sides.
This should be a stronghold of the bandits. The dilapidated doors and windows are boarded up, leaving only a food delivery port slightly larger than a palm.
A little bit of moonlight filtered in through the cracks in the wooden boards that sealed the windows, and the sporadic light did not illuminate the huge room at all.
In the dark corner, the frightened butchers could take a breather.
Because of mask diplomacy, Achai is not as disgusted with Wenwan as he was at first.
So when Wen Wan sat down next to him, he didn't say anything to stop her.
Wen Wan lowered her voice and leaned into his ear and asked: "Do you want to escape?"
Achai was silent at first, and then said in a calm voice: "What, do you have a way?"
"Yes!"
Wen Wan answered quite confidently.
"Oh." Achai replied coldly.
In the darkness, neither of them could clearly see each other's expressions, and they could only guess some of the other's emotions from their tone of voice.
From Achai's cold reaction, Wen Wan could tell that he obviously didn't believe her.
"Don't believe it, I really have a way."
Achai still remained silent.
Wen Wan hesitated for a moment, then lowered her voice and said: "Not only can I take you out, but I can also make you rich. Do you believe it or not?"
Achai was still indifferent and ignored her at all.
Wen Wan sighed secretly in her heart, God is indeed fair, most good-looking people have unpleasant personalities.
Achai is a typical type who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin.
After thinking about it, she decided to give him something sweet first. Wen Wan raised her hand and knocked on the floor at her feet. The sound made by the dirt was dull and nothing out of the ordinary.
"This two feet underground is the ear chamber of an ancient tomb. Do you believe it?"
Not knowing that the word in her words touched Achai's key message, he grabbed her wrist fiercely.
"What did you just say?"
Achai's reaction was beyond Wen Wan's expectation, and the pain from her wrist made her frown even more.
"It's dark, you caught me directly? Are you a Lianjiazi?"
Her keenness made Acai's eyes flash with surprise, but unfortunately in the darkness, she did not notice this surprised look.
Achai admitted coldly: "I have indeed learned Kung Fu for several years. You said there is an ancient tomb down here?"
If you successfully arouse his interest, Wen Wan's plan will be half successful.
"Yes. So, do you want to cooperate with me and escape together?"
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After a short silence, Achai finally said the word "ok".
Wen Wan moved in his direction as expected.
"When I got off the carriage, I observed the geographical location of this ancient temple. From the perspective of Kanyuology, this should not be a place to build a temple."
Achai was startled, "Kan Yuxue?"
"Uh..." Wen Wan thought for a while and explained: "Feng Shui is what you usually call Feng Shui."
Achai said in a joking tone, "You are young, do you still understand this?"
Wen Wan pursed her lips and said, "I know a little bit, but I don't really understand."
Achai: "Keep talking."
Obviously interested in this.
Wen Wan: "Looking for the dragon, you have to look at the entangled mountains. One entanglement is another level of difficulty;
If there are thousands of locks on the door, there must be a prince living here. From the perspective of Kanyuology, there should be a large tomb at this location, and now, a temple has been built where there should be a tomb, which shows..."
She deliberately pretended to wait for Achai to answer, but to her surprise, the young man didn't react at all.
She was as cold as a one-man show.
Not interesting.
Wen Wan showed no interest and continued to sing the opera, "The man who built the temple hated the owner of this big tomb so much that he did not hesitate to build a temple to suppress his ghost."
At that time, Wenwan had no idea what kind of turbulent waves those simple words to her would set off in the young man's heart.
They have spent so much effort and risking their lives for such a long time, but they can't find it.
This humble girl actually said it in one word.
She analyzed so much information just by glancing at the terrain briefly when she got off the carriage...
Is this called knowing a little bit?
Isn’t this very understandable?
If the room hadn't been so dark, Wen Wan might have been able to detect the vigilance and murderous intent in the young man's eyes at this moment.
Achai asked coldly: "Who are you?"
"We said this in the inn, so we won't waste time worrying about it again. We don't have much time left, so let me talk about my plan first."
She didn't answer his question and said to herself: "I think so. The bandits don't just want money, so let's give them an inducement."
"Tomorrow morning, when the bandits come to deliver food, I will tell them that there is an ancient tomb down here. We will pretend to take them treasure hunting. We will enter the cemetery first, and then..."
She was making a confident introduction, but Achai suddenly gave her a slap in the head with a stern voice.
"No!"
Wen Wan refused, "Why not?"
(End of chapter)