Chapter 259
"Kyoto?" The cook, Lu Qing, chuckled, "That's right, I want to go to Kyoto too."

"Huh?" The man with the mustache wanted to dissuade the fool, but Yu Qianqian threw him out of the kitchen before he could say anything.

"Yes, but I want to remind you that there is a high possibility that someone will hunt me down on the road, and that person is Ling Mu." Yu Qianqian put down her things, sat carelessly on the corner of the table, and held the table he just made. The braised pork is plated up.

Ling Mu, the number one killer in the Imperial Pavilion, is known as the "Blood Drop".

And Lu Qing agreed easily and happily as if he had never heard of it.

In the past few days in the Escort Bureau, besides cooking, he is helping out with chores, and even if there is an Escort, he can't be a good-for-nothing to pick him up.

It's hard for someone to roll call and ask him to pick up the darts. Of course he has to try, not to mention it's his mission goal.

As soon as the two agreed, they set off today.

The groom drove the carriage, while Yu Qianqian sat in the carriage and ate the candied fruit that came from the kitchen leisurely, with the baggage she had carried all the way at her feet.

But Lu Qing was sitting next to him, holding a small bundle in his arms, swaying along with the swaying carriage, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

It's amazing that he can still fall asleep like this.

Yu Qianqian looked at his appearance, the corners of his slightly opened mouth were drooling, and there was not a trace of blemish on his pretty face.

Yu Qianqian didn't wake him up, but moved closer, just enough for him to lean on her shoulder.

Lu Qing could not help wrinkling her nose when she smelled a faint fragrance. She liked this fragrance very much, as if she had known each other before.

After driving for a long time, it was almost dark, the groom stopped the car, opened the curtain and said, "Miss Bai, it's too dark to drive, why don't you take a rest in this forest for one night?"

Lu Qing was woken up by him, opened her eyes and found Yu Qianqian was leaning on his shoulder, while he was leaning on her head.

"Then let's take a rest and let the horse eat some grass." Yu Qianqian stretched her waist and looked at Lu Qing who was motionless, "Why are you standing there? Why don't you get out of the car and make some food?"

Lu Qing still minded that she was so close to him just now, so she replied with some reluctance: "Oh."

Yu Qianqian couldn't understand his mood, so after getting off the car, she went to catch a rabbit deep in the forest. There was a stream nearby, and the three of them could make a fire by the stream to cook food.

Lu Qing had packed all the seasonings and other items in the bag, and now they just came in handy.

Yu Qianqian stared at the roasted golden and crispy rabbit and swallowed her saliva. The aroma of the meat made people want to eat it in one bite.

"Aren't you alright?" Yu Qianqian waited with her chin resting on her face, with an anxious expression on her face.

Lu Qing smiled, "You have asked ten times, and it will be over soon."

The coachman is also a member of the Escort, and he seems to recognize Lu Qing's cooking skills.

"Are you a cook in the escort agency?" Yu Qianqian gnawed on a delicious rabbit leg, sitting next to Lu Qing.

Lu Qing took a bite of the rabbit meat, "No, I came here to learn martial arts, but my physique is not suitable for learning martial arts, so I became a cook."

"Is your family in Kyoto?" Yu Qianqian remembered that he said that he also wanted to go to Kyoto.

Lu Qing shook his head, "I am an orphan. I was picked up by the master of the Lu family. I have always been the young master's book boy. The master Lu has a lot of money. He is worried that some thieves will miss the young master, so he asked me to learn martial arts and go back to protect him."

"Go to the Escort to learn martial arts?" Yu Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly.

Lu Qing nodded: "That's right, the Shunfeng Escort is very good at stick techniques."

Yu Qianqian smiled, and after accepting Bai Mochen's memory, she felt that there is no stick that can beat a sword for killing people.

(End of this chapter)

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