Chapter 1792

His lips are crooked, his warm smile is overflowing on his face, and his heart is full of feelings. I really want to rush back now and look at her, even if it's just a look at her.

"Marquis, can you start?" Mo Cong rode up to him.

Wan Kun folded the letter carefully and put it in his chest, head and middle coat. But he felt it was not right. After a while, he was sweating on horseback. Wouldn't it be soaked?

So he took the letter out of his arms, carefully rolled it up, and put it into his little bamboo tube.

Mo Cong said with a smile, "the Marquis and the princess are really sincere and envious of others."

Wan Kun smiled, and the stars were shining in his eyes: "is deputy commander Mo married?"

Mo Cong shook his head: "not yet. I'm also urging you at home. I'm only busy in my daily work and delayed."

Wan Kun said, "marry the woman you like, and then you will understand what I am doing."

Mo Cong has never been moved by a woman. He does not know what the so-called feelings of men and women in the world are. He has never tasted them. Naturally, he does not know the taste of them. He is also dubious about wankun's words.

A group of people disappeared, leaving only a long dust and wind.

Three days later, Wan Kun and other people passed a small town in the evening. They were very tired after a long day's journey. So they went to the city to have a rest for a night, so as not to be too tired, but to delay the next journey.

Even though it is a small city, there are still thousands of industries. Inns are one of the necessary industries, so as to facilitate the travel of thousands of caravans.

"It's convenient to work with the marquis. You don't have to worry about food and accommodation anywhere."

Mo Cong looked at the room that the shopkeeper had prepared for him with satisfaction. It was spacious, transparent, comfortable and convenient. Looking at the decoration, it should be the best room in the inn. There was only one bed in the room originally. At the request of Wan Kun, a bed was added temporarily, but it was not crowded. It was still spacious and comfortable.

Wan Kun said, "there's not enough room. Let's squeeze one tonight."

Mo Cong has no opinion of his own. No one else's Marquis has any opinion. What can he have.

The second child sent their dinner to their room. When they saw some wine, Mo Cong hurriedly filled himself and WAN Kun with a glass of wine: "how long hasn't I had a drink? Can I have a drink?"

Wan Kun nodded, picked up his glass and touched it with him. He said with a light smile, "you can drink it. Don't be greedy. Tomorrow you can get up early."

Mo Cong nodded: "that's nature. How can we covet a cup? Just two cups."

When the waiter came to serve again, Wan Kun asked, "how is business these days?"

Small two busy way: "return to childe, recently business is better than before."

"Why?" Wan Kun asked.

The waiter said: "I'm afraid you don't know. Recently, more and more people come from the north. They say something happened in the North Sea. A lot of people have fled to us. The city has been very busy recently."

Mo Cong asked, "what is it?"

The waiter shook his head: "those people living in the north of our shop can't tell themselves clearly, let alone us. They are mysterious and don't know what happened."

Wan Kun asked, "do you have anyone from the North staying in the shop today?"

Small two way: "have have, have a few, drink in the hall downstairs now, their that person's voice is very big, speak and act very rough, have them in, other guest all don't want to drink in the hall to eat, prefer to eat in the room."