Chapter 206 The Suffering Journey

Everyone passing by on the official road turned to look at Zhao Yiming. This was not because he was so handsome, but because his appearance was weird enough.

He was wearing a bridle, followed by a donkey, and behind him was a cart. Sitting in the cart was a woman wearing a black gauze, holding a whip in her hand.

Zhao Yiming felt miserable in his heart and secretly cursed himself for his bad luck. He had just run out that day and there was a thunderous sound in his stomach. When he finally finished solving the problem in the latrine, the girl was already waiting for him.

Not to mention that there was a huge gap between the two of them, even if his hands and feet were weak at that time, there was absolutely no way he could be this girl's opponent. He was caught directly and dealt with, which was really miserable.

This girl also had nowhere to go. When she heard that Zhao Yiming was going back to Rongcheng, she insisted on going with him. She also asked him to act as a cow and a horse along the way, so she started pulling carts.

The true energy in his body was running, so he didn't feel tired pulling this cart, but the strange looks from people on the road still made him want to crawl into a crack in the ground.

Zhou Xiyao didn't know what she was thinking. She saw someone pointing fingers at Zhao Yiming along the way. Instead of feeling happy, she felt aggrieved.

Finally, after enduring it for two days, he couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped out of the car, pulled off Zhao Yiming's bridle, and threw it on the ground.

She pinched her waist with both hands and said, "Do you know how to be shameless, so you just accept everything? Why don't you know how to resist? Aren't you quite capable?"

Zhao Yiming smiled bitterly and said: "Then what do you want me to do? Don't say that I can't beat you at all. Even if I can beat you, after seeing your appearance in the prosperous age, I can't do that!"

Zhou Xiyao felt a sweet feeling in her heart, and said with a smile on her face: "Since you can talk, I don't need you to pull the cart. Let's hitch the donkey and let's go!"

Zhao Yiming happily put the donkey on and sat directly on the handlebar position. However, before his butt could sit firmly, he was kicked by Zhou Xiyao.

He looked back at Zhou Xiyao and said, "What do you want? You didn't ask me to hitch the donkey."

Zhou Xiyao said matter-of-factly: "I asked you to hitch the donkey on, but I didn't say you could sit in the car. I didn't know you two were on the same level and lead it."

Zhao Yiming sighed helplessly and walked side by side with the donkey. As he walked, he said to the donkey: "We two have a really hard life, and we have to share the same fate.

They were all born as little beggars, so why is Rong'er so smart, gentle and pleasant. Is this a ferocious god with a ferocious face? "

Before he finished speaking, he was whipped on the back. It was really burning pain. He looked back and said, "What's wrong with me, Miss? I can't even talk to a donkey."

Zhou Xiyao said proudly: "I'm afraid you'll put my donkey in a bad mood. Once it's in a bad mood, it won't be able to pull the cart properly. What if it bumps into me?"

Zhao Yiming shook his head and said, "Okay, Miss, you are delicate and delicate. It was my fault just now. Just shut up!"

He walked forward in silence for a short distance, and was whipped again on his back. He turned around and jumped on his feet and said, "What's wrong with me, Miss? Even if I don't speak, you can beat me."

Zhou Xiyao said matter-of-factly: "You have an old face next to my donkey. How can my donkey be in a good mood? What if he doesn't pull the cart properly and turns me upside down?"

Zhao Yiming nodded helplessly and said: "Then what do you want me to do, Miss? If it is in a bad mood when you talk, and if you don't talk, it will be in a bad mood, so just kill it and eat meat."

The donkey didn't want to do it now, and just kicked him. Zhou Xiyao laughed so hard that she said: "Look, even the donkey doesn't want to do it anymore. What else can you do? How about you sing a song?" Qu, please relieve my boredom."

This man had to lower his head under the eaves. Zhao Yiming sighed and roared a section of "Men Should Be Strong" at the top of their lungs. His rap was really good.

There was a burst of applause in the distance, and a young man was seen sitting in a very beautiful carriage. He said with a smile on his face: "This brother wrote the lines really well. I wonder who wrote it?"

Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "This is a graffiti I made in my spare time, which made this young master laugh."

Zhou Xiyao stared at her and said, "Did I ask you to talk to others? I don't know my identity, why don't you hurry up and make the donkey happy? If it's not happy, you see how I'll deal with you."

The young man looked very dissatisfied, raised his hands and said, "I am from Yangtianchi of Baihe Academy. Don't you think it's too much for the girl to treat her servants like this?

I see that a servant in your family is so talented and learned. I must have read a book. Don’t you know that you shouldn’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you? "

Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "It turns out that the young master is a student of Baihe Academy, one of the four major academies. I am not a servant of the eldest lady's family. The young master should understand the relationship between the two of us."

Yang Tianchi looked at the two people and said: "I understand what Xiongtai means, so I will say a few words about Xiongtai. We are all scholars, and I think Xiongtai's talent and learning are also good.

Why should we be so henpecked? This is really against the teachings of Confucius and Mencius. Your wife is neither virtuous nor virtuous. A woman who hits or scolds her brother when he is in trouble should be divorced. "

Zhou Xiyao pinched her waist with both hands and said to Yang Tianchi: "Where did you get that big clove of garlic? Which of your eyes saw that I am his wife? Besides, even if I am his wife, if I beat him and scold him, He is willing. Do you care?"

Yang Tianchi couldn't help but said angrily: "You are really a shrew. Haven't you studied the Legend of Martyrs and don't understand the three obediences and four virtues? I really don't want to talk to you, for fear of dirtying my tongue."

Zhou Xiyao was happy when she heard this. She clapped her hands and said, "You are the first one who dares to teach me this since I was a child. I will pull out your tongue today to see how dirty it is."

As he spoke, his body swayed and he was in front of Yang Tianchi in the blink of an eye. She grabbed it with one claw and ran straight towards his face.

Yang Tianchi's kung fu was pretty good, and his cultivation at the seventh level of Huayuan was considered a top-notch master among the younger generation. He quickly waved his hand to block it, and felt a strong force coming from him, and he flew out.

Yang Tianchi lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. He looked at Zhou Xiyao with a look of horror. He didn't expect that this girl was so powerful and he couldn't even take one of her moves.

Zhao Yiming quickly stepped forward to persuade her and said to Yang Tianchi: "You know why I am so afraid of her now. She is really unbeatable. My kung fu is not as good as yours."

Yang Tianchi nodded deeply, expressing his extreme sympathy.