"Nephew Li, when you are out and about, safety is the most important thing."
At night, Liu Qingshi and Wang Hengliang, who had laid their bedding down in two corners of the room, said to Li Ming with smiles, after just having entered the posthouse Li Ming had booked three middle rooms, but before they could go to sleep, the two crawled in through the window, and now Li Ming stood there staring at them, dumbfounded.
"For tonight, the first night, we two will sneak into your room to sleep; hereafter, we'll choose a random room each night to stay in. But no matter what, the three of us must stick together to keep each other in sight,"
Wang Hengliang said cheerfully, then pointed out the window, "Another point is that we must never let our horses out of our sight, it's best to tie them outside the window like we did today."
