Author: Yao Jishan

"Just go there."

Hua Zhen raised her chin towards a monastery located at the far west end.

It is a three-room hut in a Z-shaped shape. The two front rooms are used as clean rooms and living rooms, and the back one is a bedroom. All the furnishings are of the best quality.

A group of four people walked to the door, and the maidservants of the Balan Mansion who had been waiting here bowed to greet them. He would not trouble other people's maidservants. He only ordered them to wait outside at a distance and not approach unless called.

Then he turned to Wei Shu and said to the valley:

"You two, follow closely, let's go to the inner room first."

At this time, a gust of east wind swept over, and a fragrant aroma hit the nose. After a closer sniff, it was the most popular "Thousand Miles of Fragrance" today.

As soon as this fragrance comes out, all other fragrances are silent, and even the unique fragrance of flowers and trees in spring is covered up by it.

After passing through the first two buildings, there is the bedroom for the ladies to rest. Although the room is not big, it is divided into the inner and outer rooms with a fan. Hua Zhen leads Hua Zhen into the inner room and turns around again.

He ordered: "Come in first and serve the master to change clothes, and then you two will divide your duties and guard the door of the house."

When she said this, she and Hua Zhen were both standing under the fan. The sunlight from outside the door penetrated into the room and leaked from between the fan with carved magpies on the branches. The faces of the old and the young were covered by the light and shadow.

, a little bright, a little dark, and occasionally changes with the movements of the two of them, which is very strange.

Wei Shu lowered her head and responded, and Yu also responded vaguely.

Their voices were not in sync, and their movements were not synchronized. After Wei Shu said the word "yes", she continued walking forward, but Yu stopped for two full breaths before taking steps.

In just these two breaths, the four people who were originally moving forward in twos were divided into three, with Hua Zhen and Hao in the front, Yu Duan in the rear, and Wei Shu was caught in the middle.

Wei Shu seemed completely unaware of this, still taking small steps with her eyebrows lowered.

After entering the inner room, Hua Zhen put down her hand that was supporting Hao and walked directly to the bed. She turned her head and looked at Hao next to her, and suddenly covered her sleeves and smiled.

Amidst her sweet laughter, I walked in the last valley and raised my head.

The face that was always expressionless was still emotionless at this time, and its calm eyes were like two deep wells, fixedly staring at Wei Shu in front of him.

Hua Zhen nodded imperceptibly.

Yu bowed slightly, his figure suddenly swayed, and in the blink of an eye he was clinging to Wei Shu like a ghost. The bottom of his sleeves turned up, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

A short knife appeared in her hand.

The blade was polished so brightly that it shone brightly in the sunlight, instantly illuminating Hua Zhen's features.

She opened her beautiful eyes wide and tilted her body slightly to one side habitually, as if she wanted to avoid something that was about to splash. The face on the side was indifferent, and her old eyes looked far away and looked down upon her.

The Song girl with her head bowed seemed to be looking at a dead thing.

"Bang——"

The door suddenly closed, and the whole room fell into darkness.

………………

Alan walked slowly in the alley.

The strong east wind softened the water waves of the Cang River and turned the row of poplars on the bank green, attracting the newly born baby swallows to fly around the trees and try their cries for the first time.

Large and small colorful boats, flower boats and painted boats are moored on the shore. From time to time, one or two gongs, drums and horns sound from the boat. Every time a sound is heard, tourists from both sides of the Taiwan Strait will cheer and applaud.

Every year during the Outing Festival, Baishuang City holds a grand spring festival. The Jin tribe, Harqin, Suota and other five tribes take turns officiating the ceremony. This year it happens to be the turn of the Buhai tribe, because this tribe believes in the water god, so every day

During the year of the main sacrifice, the Canghe River becomes very lively. The flower boats, colorful boats and painted boats are where the Buhai priests offer sacrifices and pray, and people all over the city come to the river to watch the excitement.

Alan looked at the river scenery in the distance in silence, feeling peaceful in his heart.

He is waiting for someone.

Waiting for the person he has always been waiting for.

He is happy with this kind of waiting.

When it rains, in the snowy weather, in the streets that are sometimes bright and sometimes gloomy, in this spring breeze.

He was happy with the waiting, and even more happy with the moment when that pretty and sweet girl appeared in front of him.

He knew that such waiting might no longer happen. Because the girl he was watching silently would soon achieve her wish, and she no longer had to worry about meeting those local snakes, or secretly sell off the things on hand to save money.

.

Or maybe, in the near future, that smiling girl will get married, and he will call her "concubine" and her husband "your highness". They will definitely be very harmonious, very loving,

Maybe they will give birth to their child next year.

This is not Alan's imagination, but a fact that is right before our eyes.

This made him a little sad...

But only a little bit.

A descendant of a lowly slave whose name was given by others should not and dare not expect too much.

As long as she is good, then he will also be happy.

The water waves lapped at the river bank, and there was a slight fluctuation in Alan's gloomy eyes, just like the surface of a lake ruffled by the wind, with sparkling waves reflecting on his cheeks.

He was a little overwhelmed by the dazzling light and shadow, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

After a while, he was shocked to realize that it was not the waves that were dazzling, but her.

Here she comes.

The blue gauze skirt, as light as a feather, fluttered and swayed in the spring breeze. The large gauze seemed to be carrying an unreachable dream, floating towards the waiting Alan.

At this moment, Alan's dead face became vivid, and his slender eyes became bright in the sunlight. His almost reluctant eyes closely followed the slender figure that was getting closer and closer. After a while, a trace of doubt appeared.

welling up in my heart.

Why did she come alone? Why didn't she change her clothes?

After a brief and intense joy, the new swordsman waiting in the spring breeze finally noticed such a problem that was not too big.

In the past, when sneaking out of the mansion, Hua Zhen would always have a maid with her. The maid was mostly Yu, and sometimes she would be a strong Jin slave girl. Hua Zhen herself would also disguise herself as an inconspicuous maid.

Alan had seen that maid's outfit many times. Even with his eyes closed, he could recognize the disguised beauty by the wind blowing in his face.

But now, the girl is dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing a curtain hat, and a waist-length white gauze skirt covering her upper body. The east wind can't help but blow by, blowing the fluttering white gauze and blue skirt, and her graceful figure is almost

It's hard to take your eyes away.

Among the many tourists on both sides of the Canghe River, some eyes have already been focused on the girl. It is true that the figure is so bright that no one can help but stare at her.

There was worry in Alan's slender eyebrows.

Without thinking too much, he immediately stepped forward. The tall black figure was like a big bird, blocking the girl in front of him and blocking the curious eyes from all directions.
Chapter completed!