The young man on the village smiled brightly and laughed loudly: "The imperial envoy? We have seen some of the imperial officials coming and going, but even if they are not imperial envoys, we have never seen anyone as embarrassed as you. This area It’s not peaceful. There are always some unscrupulous people who want to come and rob homes. There are some who pretend to be victims of the disaster and deceive the village gates, and there are also those who pretend to be officers and soldiers to rob homes and homes. There are so many of you, who knows who you are."
Yang Hao cupped his hands and said: "This strong man has invited me. I have the Imperial Envoy's Yue. If the leader of your village doesn't believe it, you can send someone out to test it."
The people on the village laughed loudly and said, "You are such a funny man. You are talking about the imperial envoy's festival axe. We common people don't recognize that useless thing."
A sergeant behind Yang Hao was furious and shouted: "The emperor of the Song Dynasty has sent an angel here, and you have resisted and refused to come out to greet him. Are you showing contempt for the imperial court and are you not afraid of your head falling to the ground?"
The man on the village didn't take it seriously at all and just sneered: "Are you trying to scare me? Do you dare to try further and see if it's my head that falls to the ground or yours that pierces the heart with an arrow!"
This man was holding a hunting bow, but seeing how accurately he shot an arrow in front of Yang Hao and close to the toe of his boot, this sentence was not a lie. The sergeant really did not dare to step forward and die unjustly. In the boundaries of Fuzhou, how many They have been under the rule of the Zhe family for hundreds of years. Although these people know that the Zhe family has surrendered to the Song Dynasty, they only know General Zhe in their hearts. Who cares whether you are an imperial envoy or a firewood chopper.
What's more, over the years, Fuzhou has surrendered to many imperial courts. It has become a common thing for the Later Tang, Later Jin, Later Zhou, Later Han, and Great Song Dynasties to surrender to whom. Ten years ago, the general of Fuzhou led the army personally. Defeated the Northern Han Dynasty, captured Shagu Village, beheaded 500 people as a gift, and surrendered to the Song Dynasty.
When he entered the court to face the emperor, the officials of the Song Dynasty gave him generous rewards and made a personal promise in the Jinluan Palace: "Afterwards, his descendants will be the prefects and state affairs, and they will be able to use his troops and live in his rent."
What does Zhao Kuangyin mean by "Cheng'e"? This means that the Zhe family in Fuzhou can be in charge of this place for generations. General Zhe is the head of the military generals of the prefecture when he mounts his horse, and he is the head of the civil servants when he dismounts. The land recruits its own troops and has the right to collect taxes on its own. The soldiers are sent to him, and the taxes are used by others. He listens to the instructions but not the propaganda, and controls the land in the northwest alone!
This is when the officials of the Great Song Dynasty officially confirmed the status of the vassal town of the Fuzhou Zhe clan. So how could these fierce and rude northwest border people care about a few threats from the Song soldiers in the village.
Bisu saw that the people in the village were too vigilant and refused to believe what Yang Hao said. Many women and children in the team had to rest and eat. He looked at the cassock on his body and suddenly remembered that Yang Hao rushed to the front of the two armies with cassock in hand. The story. Tou'er also has ideals. Why doesn't he want to be a great hero? Now that most people in the world believe in Bodhisattva, why not make a guest appearance as a successful monk? If he can persuade the people in the village to open the door, he can also be like a hero. A glimpse of scenery.
When he thought of this, Bi Su's eyebrows danced. He quickly straightened his clothes, strode forward, saluted with one hand and shouted the Buddha's name. The treasure minister solemnly said: "Amitabha..., the little donor on the village invited me, this donor Yang is indeed The imperial envoy is in such a mess because he is being chased by the Khitan people. Monks don't lie. You'd better open the door. It's your honor to welcome the imperial envoy in and entertain him well. Don't make a mistake, little benefactor, hurry up. Go find your master and come out, Ami..."
Bisu was so carried away with what he was saying that he walked closer, only to hear a "whoosh!" sound, and another arrow shot from above. Bisu felt his eyes blurred, and the cold arrow clusters seemed to
It was shot close to the bridge of his nose, and it was nailed between his legs. Bi Su stared at the buzzing and trembling arrow feathers between his legs with cross-eyed eyes, only to break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, his lips had disappeared.
It's swollen, otherwise this arrow wouldn't have penetrated his sausage mouth?
Bi Su raised his head and was about to curse, but suddenly realized that there were countless people watching from behind, and that he was pretending to be a virtuous and eminent monk. Bi Su hurriedly suppressed his anger, pretending to be calm and smiling: "Little donor, you are so angry.
.Don’t you still believe what I said? If you open the door for convenience, the general will know about it and he will definitely reward you. In fact, it’s okay if you don’t let us in, we just need to borrow some rice..."
"Still going forward?" The young man on the village sneered. Seeing that the strange monk with short hair was still going forward, another arrow shot out and nailed it straight in front of his feet. Bi Su thought of Yang Hao's majesty back then, how could he be willing to do so?
Showing weakness at the moment of battle, he solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name again, took a step forward slowly, and said: "Little donor, this poor monk is a monk, unarmed, don't you believe it...?"
Before he finished speaking, Bisu let out a scream. The young man on the village shot another arrow. This young man was also worried that these people below the village were really immigrants from the Song Dynasty. If they hurt someone, it would be difficult to deal with them, so he just wanted to stop them.
Get closer to prevent them from rushing to the door, but the young man's temperament is inevitably a bit showy, and the arrows he shoots are both dangerous and dangerous.
The monk's shoes on Bisu's feet had long been worn out, and his big toe was sticking out. The young man on the village made a miscalculation and shot the arrow close to his monk's shoes, immediately cutting off a piece of skin from his big toe.
The ten toes were connected to the heart, and the pain made the wall dweller hug his feet and run away, yelling: "Oh, you, a little servant girl, dare to shoot all over the house, you hurt the poor monk to death. Yang Hao, imperial envoy, my brother..., you can
You have to avenge me! Don't be polite to him. What skills do some of these country people have? We still have soldiers. Fight in, fight in. I will knock out the teeth of that little bastard, blind him, and damage his legs. Good luck!
Damn him! Ouch, ouch..."
When the young man on the village heard the harsh words he scolded him, he plucked his ears and his face became cold. He reached back with his hand and an arrow hit the bowstring again as if by magic. He shouted coldly: "That fake monk, what are you saying?"
What sutra is it? Come, come, recite one more verse and listen."
"You little beast doesn't know how high the sky is. Master..." Bisu raised his head suddenly and saw that his bow and arrow were pointed directly at his mouth, with murderous intent in his eyes. He laughed twice and changed his words: "Amitabha, this poor monk has lost his temper.
Good, good, good!”
At this moment, Tang Yanyan came from behind. Her car was driving in the middle and back section. The road at the foot of the mountain was not easy to walk and there were many people. She was impatient to wait, so she got out of the car and walked over.
The team all stopped in front of Muke Village. Yang Hao stood under the mountain gate, with an arrow stuck in front of him. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Yang Hao...brother, what happened?"
As soon as Yang Hao saw her coming, he was afraid that there were more people in front of the door and the young man above would become more nervous. He turned around quickly and said, "I am about to borrow food from the people in the village. Please step back quickly to prevent them from shooting arrows."
"Do you want to borrow food? Just borrowing food, why do you look like this?" Tang Yanyan looked at Bisu on the side in surprise, and saw Bisu standing there holding his feet like a big monkey, with his toes
Blood was still pouring from his head. Tang Yanyan raised his head inexplicably and shouted: "Sister Mu, why did you get into a conflict with the imperial envoy of the Song Dynasty and these Song people?"
The young man on the village shouted in surprise: "Little sister Tang, is it you? How come you...are hanging out with them?"
Yang Hao asked in astonishment: "Miss Tang... do you know her...?"
Bisu said with tears in his eyes: "Miss Tang...he said she...is the mother?"
After Tang Yanyan explained the situation to the "young man" on the village, the villagers' suspicions disappeared. The "young man" on the village exchanged a few words with Tang Yanyan and said: "Wait a moment, little sister" before withdrawing.
body.
Tang Yanyan turned to Yang Hao and said: "All the villages under Fuzhou are half civilians and half soldiers. The owners of each village are also half civilians and half officials, and they are all under the jurisdiction of General Zhe. Our Tang family's business is very big.
I am very familiar with all the villages. The Muke Village here is composed of people with two big surnames, Mu and Ke. The woman just now is named Mu Qingxuan. She is the daughter of the old village master Mu, and I have always been very close to each other.
Friendly. She has four elder brothers and three brothers. Except for one younger brother, the rest are working under General Zhe..."
At this time, the closed mountain gate opened, and several village residents were seen moving the stones on the top of the gate to both sides. Two rows of minzhuang armed with spears lined up inside, and a pair of young men strode out.
Both of them were wearing short clothes, and their clothes were somewhat like hunting clothes. They were a handsome man with thick eyebrows, and the woman dressed in men's clothes accompanying him was the Mu Qingxuan that Tang Yanyan mentioned.
When the two walked out of the door, the man with thick eyebrows immediately walked towards Yang Hao, cupped his fists and saluted, "Ke Zhene, a common man, has met the imperial envoy."
Yang Hao was shocked and choked: "Ke Zhene!"
The sturdy young man said in surprise: "That's right, your Majesty the Imperial Envoy... do you recognize me?"
"Ah..., I don't recognize it, but your name is very powerful. I... this... ahaha..."
Ke Zhene smiled and saluted: "I didn't know your true identity just now. Zhuo Jing has offended you and your family a lot. Please forgive me."
Yang Hao looked at this young man with regular features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and felt that looking like this really ruined the good name of Flying Bat Ke Zhen E. At this time, the woman dressed in men's clothing next to him hugged her fists nonchalantly and said,
He said with a smile: "Chief Yang, the common people have offended me." After saying this, he glared at Bisu next to him with his big eyes.
This big girl looks a bit androgynous, with long eyebrows that fly into her temples, long hands and long legs, full of vitality, like a female leopard full of strength, but her eyes are black and bright, with long eyelashes
The curls are neatly raised, and this look is quite feminine.
When Yang Hao heard Ke Zhen E call her Zhuo Jing, he knew that this masculine girl was Ke Zhen E's wife. He quickly raised his hands and said: "Ignorance is not a crime. Mrs. Ke is for the safety of the village, so it is natural for her to be cautious."
You should, no need to be too polite."
Bisuo on the side heard this and secretly screamed: "Well, this arrow was in vain. I am really struggling. I know that this place is poor and hungry, and there are unruly people, but I came out to show my eyes. I asked for it..."
After meeting Yang Hao, Mu Qingxuan immediately stepped forward and took Tang Yanyan's hand, saying affectionately: "Little sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss you. Why are you hanging out with these people? Come here this time
, you have to stay with your sister for a little longer..."
On the other side, Ke Zhen'e said: "Your Majesty, the owner of the village and my father live in the back mountain. The villagers have sent people to inform them, and they will come to greet them later. However, the number of nobles is so large that they cannot stay in the village.
"
Yang Hao said hurriedly: "These people have traveled a long distance and are exhausted. Moreover, now that they have arrived in the northwest, they still need to listen to General Zhe's opinion on how to resettle them. It is unknown whether they will be dispersed or concentrated in one place, so I am not sure.
I am not in a hurry to continue on my way. I see there is a forest over there. The weather is hot now. Some tents can be set up for me and others to stay. However, I still need Master Ke’s help for two things. One is food and the other is medical treatment.
Herbs to ward off the epidemic, some cooking utensils and bedding are also needed. Ke Zhuangshi can rest assured that the court will compensate for these borrowed items."
He also saw that the people in this place were not very interested in the imperial court, so he did not take out the imperial envoy's ax to show off, and spoke much more politely.
Ke Zhen'e laughed and said: "What did the imperial envoy say? The imperial envoy passed by here, and we in Muke Village will always do our best to be the landlords. Sirs, please come in and have a rest. Some old and weak women and children can also arrange to have a rest in the village.
It’s just that the large team of people really can’t entertain them, so I will send the villagers to help arrange it in the forest soon, and the necessary rice, vegetables, salt and medicinal materials will also be delivered later.”
Yang Hao was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. At that moment, Ke Zhene summoned the villagers to guide the people and horses to the forest for resettlement. He also sent people to send rice, grain and vegetables. There were many mosquitoes in the forest, but he only collected some mugwort and weeds on the spot.
It can be driven away by lighting it, and the forest will be cool and quiet. When the tents made of grass and trees are built and families can live in them, it will be like going on a camping trip, but it is also somewhat elegant.
The imperial envoy here still wanted to entertain him. After accepting such a great favor, Yang Hao naturally wanted to appreciate it, so he and Ke Zhen'e entered the stronghold without any official pretense. On the side, Sister Mu and Tang Yan
Yan kept holding hands and whispering there, not knowing what to talk about. It wasn't until Yang Hao entered the village that he held hands and accompanied him inside.
The village leader Mu and his in-law Ke Lao village master heard that the Imperial Envoy of the Song Dynasty had immigrated here, so they hurried over from the back mountain. His youngest son was only eleven years old.
Mu Qingxuan was similar to Mu Qingxuan, his surname was Mu Mingyu. It was rare to see so many people, and the child was very excited. However, he did not accompany the imperial envoy, but followed Zhuang Ding to sneak into the forest to watch the fun.
The two old village masters welcomed Yang Hao into the village hall and immediately held a banquet to entertain them. The dishes in this village were all delicacies and game, with large bowls of wine and large basins of vegetables, but there was not even a delicate plate, just a stir-fried dish.
The eggs were all put in pots, and a total of eighty eggs were used. Yang Hao was shocked as soon as he served them. He didn't know that this cottage had such a rough style.
Yang Hao was well versed in dealing with all kinds of religions, so he naturally got along well with the two old village masters when chatting with them. It didn't take long for the two old men to become brothers with him.
It was very pleasing to the eye. At first, he was just polite, but this time he became really warm, so he offered the self-brewed mountain wine to him. At this juncture, Yang Hao realized that the custom of persuading people to drink has already existed in the country. Even with the arrow on his shoulder,
They declined repeatedly using the excuse of creation, but they could not resist their enthusiasm.
The wine is wine made from mountain fruits, that is, fruit wine. It is sour and sweet, not high in alcohol, but has enough stamina. Moreover, the big bowl is so big that it is scary. After pouring down a bowl of wine, the dishes are ready after just a few bites.
His belly was round. After the meal, Yang Hao was blushing and drunk.
This village is not like the Central Plains where men and women are strictly guarded. The women do not have separate seats, but all drink at the same table. Tang Yanyan was a little reserved at first in front of Muke, the two old village masters, and the old lady, but after a bowl of fruit wine
On the belly and two blushes on the face, he talks more.
She was dancing and talking about Yang Hao. From when Yang Hao rescued her cousin on the streets of Guangyuan, to making many fantastic toys for her cousin, to when he was laughing and cursing until he fainted.
The speaker was very lively and the listener's eyes were full of joy. These old men were instinctively a little resistant to scholars. When they heard it, they immediately regarded Yang Hao as one of their own and almost forgot about his status as an imperial envoy.
Tang Yanyan went on to talk about Yang Hao's heroic deeds. Mu Qingxuan, who originally didn't pay attention to Yang Hao, was so moved that she looked up and down.
Yang Hao raised his eyes, picked up a large bowl of wine and said, "You are a man. I underestimated you. Come on, Yang Qinchen, I respect you!"
Yang Hao picked up the big bowl, and before he could say a polite word, Miss Mu stood up and drank a large bowl of wine without changing his expression. Yang Hao's eyes went straight when he saw it, so he had to bite the bullet and drink too.
After a bowl, when I sat down, I felt that my stomach was about to burst.
When the wine was gone, Yang Hao was drunk and his eyes were hazy. He could no longer walk. Even if he wanted to do it, it was impossible. The two old village owners of Muke Village were very enthusiastic. They are mountain people with straightforward personalities. If they don't like you, you
No matter how polite he is, he will not treat you as a friend. When he likes you, he will make you feel good no matter what. Now that Yang Hao has considerable weight in the hearts of the two old men, he naturally wants to stay and entertain him. How can he be allowed to leave like this. So.
So he placed him in the cottage to rest. Bisu, Young Master Ye and others also stayed in the cottage as a matter of course.
In the boudoir of Mrs. Ke Mu Qingxuan.
Mrs. Ke has a masculine personality. Apart from some things that women must use, there are almost no beautiful, fragrant and soft daughter's things in the boudoir. Today Tang Yanyan arrived, and Daxia Ke was kicked out of the bed by his wife, and the two best friends shared the same bed.
Let’s talk together on the bed together.
Tang Yanyan leaned against the tent with drunken eyes, still gesticulating excitedly: "Sister, tell me, he survived several disasters, was he blessed by gods and men? When he... came out of the river, people's hearts
I couldn't even jump anymore. I stayed there for a long time before I could breathe. This person is really..."
Mu Qingxuan poured her a cup of herbal tea, turned around and sat down by the bed, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you drank too much, be good, drink tea, lie down and rest, you have been talking about it all night
It’s him.”
Tang Yanyan giggled and said, "Really, why don't I think so? By the way, sister, come here, come here, I...I'll tell you a secret."
"What are you going to say, you girl?" Mu Qingxuan took the tea bowl angrily. Tang Yanyan had already leaned on her ear and said "quietly" in a voice that could be heard clearly even standing at the door: "
Sister, there was something I didn’t say at the table just now. In fact... the first time I saw him was in Puji Temple. I suspect... that he had seen my body in Puji Temple."
Mu Qingxuan was startled, quickly looked back, covered her mouth, and said angrily: "My silly sister, what are you talking about? Girls, don't talk nonsense like this."
"Didn't I just tell you this? I didn't say it at the table. You think... you think I'm stupid, hehehehe..."
Tang Yanyan's silly smile made Mu Qingxuan couldn't help laughing, but her curiosity was also aroused. After thinking about it, she asked: "You said...he has seen your body, how can you be so sure? How could he see it?"
From your body?"
Tang Yanyan's voice was as loud as a roar just now, but now it is as thin as a cat. She lay drunkenly on Mu Qingxuan's shoulder and spoke softly. Mu Qingxuan's ears felt itchy as he finally listened to her.
After saying that, he quickly took out his ears. Tang Yanyan nodded seriously and said, "I suspect...well, it's not a suspicion, it's a certainty! He must have seen my body."
Mu Qingxuan looked at her and said hesitantly: "Little sister, do you... fall in love with Imperial Envoy Yang?"
"How is that possible?" Tang Yanyan retorted instinctively, making a dismissive expression.
Mu Qingxuan rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Little sister, I have never seen any man you talk about so much all day long. Also, you said he looked at you, huh, a big girl
"Jia, when someone saw you taking a bath, you weren't angry or annoyed, but seemed indescribably happy. You even said you didn't like him, who would believe him?"
Tang Yanyan blushed and said: "Who says I'm not angry or annoyed? Who says I like him? I wish I could flatten him and round him up, then round him up and flatten him again. But even though he's not a big man,
But he is an imperial envoy. I have to think about the Tang family, right? Besides... besides... I won't suffer, hehe, I told you, you can't tell others, sister, I tell you, one day
night……"
Her body fell on Mu Qingxuan again. Mu Qingxuan listened a few times but couldn't hear clearly. He couldn't help asking: "What did you say? Louder."
"I...I won't tell you, hehe, this...can't be said."
Mu Qingxuan was angry and laughed at the same time: "Smelly girl, your pure and pure body has made people look at you, what else can't you say?"
Tang Yanyan made a face at her and said, "If I tell you, you will take advantage of him. Hehe, I won't tell you."
Mu Qingxuan rolled her eyes helplessly: "You girl, you are really drunk. Okay, okay, forget it if you don't say anything. Come on, take off your clothes and lie down to rest."
"I don't!" Tang Yanyan shook his shoulders, shook off her hand, looked around, and suddenly asked: "Sister, I remember... you have the best golden sore medicine, where did you put it?"
Mu Qingxuan said in surprise: "What do you want that for?"
"He... he was injured by an arrow. He just picked some herbs on the way and applied them on them. Your Mu family's golden sore medicine is not effective. You... you bring a bottle, and I will... help him apply the medicine."
"It's so late, why don't I inform Zhuang Ding and send someone there..."
"Give it to me, I'll go."
"Here... let me take you there. The road in the mountains is not easy to walk at night."
"No need, it's not the first time I've been to your fake village. I'm very familiar with it."
Tang Yanyan couldn't help but say something. When she took out the medicine from the wall cabinet, took it and put it in her arms, then flew out of the door like a butterfly. Mu Qingxuan chased her to the door and watched her retreating back.
He shook his head, sighed and said: "I have to flatten people and round them. With this kind of virtue... I almost treat them as living treasures. I think it's time for my father-in-law and father to prepare a generous gift. Tang
The eldest lady of the family... is in love..."
The mountain breeze at night is very cool, and the moonlight tonight is as gentle as water.
Tang Yanyan held a lantern and walked unsteadily on the mountain road alone. The forest was silent, with shadows of trees dancing, insects chirping and birds chirping, it sounded very peaceful.
Yang Hao's residence was just ahead. Tang Yanyan accompanied Ke Zhen'e and his wife to send Yang Hao over first. Naturally, they knew where he lived. She stood quietly under the tree and looked at the window lattice of the house not far away. The light shines through, and the heart ripples like water in a stream.
After a while, she seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly walked to the river with gentle steps, carefully placed the lantern on the riverside stone, then squatted down, picked up a handful of cool mountain spring and splashed it on her face, once or twice. , and then looked at herself under the water. Although she couldn't see anything clearly under the moonlight, she still arranged her hair very carefully, tilted her head and looked at it again and again like looking at the rhombus mirror, and then took another handful. She drank water and gargled her mouth carefully. When she took a breath and could no longer feel the smell of alcohol in her mouth, she smiled. This innocent, cute, eccentric little beauty regained her true qualities as a heroine.
Aroused by the water, her drunkenness sobered up a little, and she suddenly started to hesitate. Going to visit the patient and deliver medicine in the middle of the night seemed... vaguely... as if... there was something wrong with it, but... he ... He hasn’t fallen asleep yet. He must be in too much pain to sleep, right? Then shouldn’t I visit him and deliver medicine? Of course I should, it’s so reasonable. Who dares to gossip about me?
Miss Tang thought of this, stood up confidently, and picked up the lantern. The dim light from Yang Hao's window was like an invisible rope, pulling Tang Yanyan's footsteps towards the light. If you rub it away, you will feel like a moth is willing to fly into the flame.
A few fireflies among the water plants by the river were disturbed by her footsteps and flew up, chasing and circling. Her eyes followed the dancing sparks, and there were also sparks shining in her dark and bright eyes.
A girl's feelings are always poetry, a girl's feelings are always a dream, a girl's feelings are always infatuation. The most beautiful period in a woman's life, if there is a romance, a charming period, then this daughter's feelings will be brewed from the clear spring water. A mellow wine bar.
Yang Hao hadn't slept yet. He asked people to visit the tens of thousands of people living in the forest. He was relieved to learn that they had all settled down. He couldn't drink fast, but there was no problem with slow drinking, because he solved the problem. The wine healed quickly. During the waiting period, I drank a pot of tea and chatted with Bi Su for a while, and my mind gradually sobered up.
After Bi Su left, he lay down and rested for a while. There was still a faint pain in his shoulder, but he couldn't fall asleep for a while. At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door. He thought Bi Su had left and returned, but in front of him, he found it difficult to fall asleep. He lay facing the window and just said: "Come in."
The door opened with a creak, and Tang Yanyan walked in and saw him sleeping with his back turned. She couldn't help but smile softly. She walked over quietly, leaned down and sat down behind Yang Hao, and stretched out her hand just to put it on Yang Hao's shoulder. Suddenly he withdrew again, hesitated for a long time, and then stretched out a finger to touch him gently.
Yang Hao said without looking back: "You're not sleeping yet, what are you doing?"
Tang Yanyan whispered: "Does your injury still hurt?"
"There's still something left. It's probably suppurating. It's late at night and it's not easy to disturb people. I'll just ask for some sore medicine tomorrow and put it on. You impostor, stop pretending to be a woman and go crazy because of drunkenness."
Tang Yanyan was stunned. She didn't understand what a transvestite was, but she understood the words "Don't pretend to be a woman." Being said like this by the man she liked... was really... very hurt.
Looking down, he saw that his chest was indeed not as plump as Sister Mu's. Tang Yanyan felt a little discouraged. Then he thought: She is still young, and it's not like she has no room for development. So she pushed out her chest hard and puffed up.
He asked: "Does this girl look like a man?"
"Huh?" Hearing something wrong this time, Yang Hao turned around hastily, his shoulder hurt, and he groaned before he could see the person coming clearly. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Miss Tang? I thought it was that guy from Bisu who was teasing me.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, why are you here?"
When Tang Yanyan heard this, his anger turned into joy, but he still pushed out his chest: "The Mu family's golden sore medicine is very famous. I know you have an injury on your shoulder, so I specially asked for some to apply it on you."
Yang Hao said hurriedly: "Girl, please leave it here. I will ask Bi Su to help me apply medicine later."
Tang Yanyan said: "How can a grown man do such a thing well with his rough hands and feet? You take off your clothes and I will help you."
Yang Hao said awkwardly: "This...isn't good."
Tang Yanyan thought to himself: "What's wrong? Is there anything in your body that I haven't seen?" Thinking of this, his face suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly opened his almond-shaped eyes to cover up: "What does this have to do with it? How many of my family members are there?
Brother, I've seen shirtless men too many times. You're a big man, why are you so mother-in-law? Turn around, take off your clothes, I'll help you apply the medicine and leave."
Yang Hao hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took off his shirt, revealing his bare shoulders and back. This body was still very strong, with a masculine beauty of a man. There was a bandage tied diagonally on the shoulder, with faint traces of blood seeping out.
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Tang Yanyan helped him untie his ties with a slight warmth on his face, and released them in circles. What was hit on his shoulder was a wolf-fang arrow. The arrow was squeezed and torn off by the entangled ropes in the water, and the arrow cluster was torn away.
A large piece of flesh and blood, looking at the bloody area, the grass-green herbal mud applied on it had almost turned black, Tang Yanyan felt distressed, she touched it lightly with her fingertips, and asked: "It still hurts"
Doesn’t it hurt?”
Yang Hao said: "Well, it hurts a little, haha, it's nothing, it just hurts. I heard that some people on the grassland often apply poison on their arrows. It won't hurt if they are shot by such arrows, but if they want to be cured, it won't hurt."
It’s not easy, but I’m lucky.”
Tang Yanyan stood up and took the candle from the table, placed it gently on the couch, then pulled out a silver hairpin from his head and roasted it on the fire, and then carefully helped him remove the herbal mud bit by bit.
That gentle movement made Yang Hao feel her thoughtfulness. Thinking of all the things they had done since they met, Yang Hao couldn't help but sigh softly. Tang Yanyan gently picked at the grass mud, raised his eyes slightly, and asked: "Sigh
What's the anger?"
Yang Hao said: "The fate of people is really hard to figure out. When I first met the girl, the girl was very angry. Yang Hao was frightened and avoided you with all his heart. He never thought that there would be such a day when you and I share the joys and sorrows.
, escape from death, and still...get such considerate care from the girl."
Tang Yanyan paused with her hands and stared at the red flames. Thinking of all the things that had happened since the two met, she felt a little crazy for a moment. She was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and carefully sprinkled the medicine on the wound.
, while brushing his hair, he smiled softly and said: "That's right. Later, even though I found out that you saved my cousin and helped us scold that nonsense nerd at the old lady's birthday party,
But...I still hate you when I see you. But...I miss you very much when you leave..."
At this point, she hurriedly added: "Really, I didn't lie to you. My ability to remember people is the worst. Although I didn't remember your name, I remembered your appearance. On the grassland When I saw you, you were unkempt and ragged, but I still recognized you at a glance. This... is probably fate..."
She glanced shyly, but all she saw was Yang Hao's strong back: "You...do you feel the same way about me?"
Yang Hao was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong with what she said, so he laughed and said: "Well... I am a very dedicated person."
"What's the meaning?"
"I want to run away when I see you, but I still want to run away after I leave..."
"You..." Tang Yanyan raised her hand to strike, but remembering his sincere confession to her on the other side of the river before he died, her heart felt sweet, and she forgave his glib tongue. She lowered her head and said shyly: "You... ...When you were at the river...when the Khitan people rushed over, you...that gesture you made, could you...could you tell others what it meant? They didn't...didn't understand it."
When she said this, she was so embarrassed that her heart was pounding in her chest like a deer. She really wanted to hear Yang Hao say it to her personally, but she already knew what he was going to say, and she was inevitably nervous even though she was so shy and happy. .
After applying the medicine, he gently wrapped the bandage twice and waited for a long time with his head lowered. However, when Yang Hao didn't express his love, Tang Yanyan couldn't help but raised his head in surprise: "Huh?"
Yang Hao thought for a while, shook his head and said: "When I am dying, I have many unfulfilled wishes and many thoughts that I want to express to others. I want to tell people to know. Death is like a lamp going out, and it will decay in a few days. All that can be left are a few paragraphs and some beliefs. But now that I can’t die, my heart suddenly becomes lazy, but I am no longer in the mood to tell others.”
Tang Yanyan was greatly disappointed. Yang Hao, who was sitting with his back to her, didn't notice it at all. He smiled faintly and said with emotion: "Men and women are different. If not necessary, men like to hide their worries in their hearts instead of treating others. Speaking of which, men prefer action!"
The smile at the corner of his mouth was a little cold, and his eyes became sharp, thinking: "Since I am not dead, my unfulfilled wish must be fulfilled. My mother's death and Dong'er's death are all related to Ding Chengye's treatment of me. The frame-up cannot be separated. I must return to Bazhou and put an end to this grudge!"
Tang Yanyan listened to his voice behind him, and his ears suddenly became hot and his heart beat: "Action? What does he, he, he... mean? How should I act? If he wants to kiss me... I... should I refuse for a moment?" "
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yanyan's delicate body suddenly became like a taut bow, and his ears stood up, like a vigilant rabbit. Unfortunately, Yang Hao didn't make any moves, he just sat there obediently. Tang Yan Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief but at the same time felt a little disappointed. It was really hard to guess what was going on in his daughter's family.
Tang Yanyan had never done any waiting work before, so she helped him tie the bandage clumsily, leaving the fastening part in front. She walked around to the opposite side of Yang Hao, crossed one leg on the kang and sat down to tie it for him. Bandage. Sitting face to face with Yang Hao at this time was not as natural and generous as sitting behind her just now. She did not dare to look directly into Yang Hao's eyes, but when she lowered her gaze and saw his strong chest muscles, she felt even more uncomfortable. Although she had no lustful thoughts, her eyes still wanted to slide downwards. Although Yang Hao might not be able to see through her own thoughts, she still felt as embarrassed as her face was on fire.
Yang Hao smelled a faint smell of alcohol and saw her blushing, so he couldn't help asking: "The wine tastes sour and sweet, and it has a lot of stamina. Miss Tang, are you okay?"
"I...I'm fine." Tang Yanyan pursed her lips, not even daring to breathe. Her little hands were busy on Yang Hao's chest, and her smooth and delicate fingers were constantly teasing Yang Hao's chest.
He had never had any strange thoughts about her. Seeing this charming girl sitting in front of him, his heart couldn't help but move slightly. He also closed his mouth and did not dare to speak. The room was silent now, and he could only hear the heavy breathing of the two of them.
If you are careful, it will create an atmosphere of ambiguity.
Tang Yanyan hurriedly tied the bandage on him and got down on one leg. The leg was already numb from sitting. She raised her leg with an "ouch", and at this moment, the door opened with a "bang". Tang Yanyan
Startled, the leg that was numb from sitting was lowered again. As soon as he hit the ground, he couldn't stand anymore and fell forward. He threw himself into Yang Hao's arms and threw him down on the kang.
Yang Hao's shoulder hit the kang and he screamed in pain. Tang Yanyan was so embarrassed that she put her hands on his chest and just wanted to get up, but one of her legs was numb, and the numbness in her body when she touched it was really overwhelming.
It's hard to describe, he can't move at all, he can only scream non-stop.
Young Master Ye held a newly caught owl tightly in his hand and stood blankly at the door. He had originally caught the eagle and came here specifically to show off the treasure to Yang Hao, but who would have thought that he would see such a scene.
I saw Tang Yanyan's little beauty lying in Yang Hao's arms with a thin layer of sweat, moaning non-stop. Yang Hao's lower body was covered by Tang Yanyan's skirt. Judging from the upper body, he should be completely naked.
, he was too embarrassed to get up when he saw me coming in, he must be naked.
The posture of the two of them... Woohoo! Tightening their slender waists, caressing their jade bodies, Shen Yanwan, talking about preparations, agreeing with each other, hugging Zha Le at once. The two bodies are fighting each other, the two mouths are talking to each other, the buffer is like the hook of a crucian carp, and the anxious frown is like a group.
When a bird encounters the wind, it moves forward and backward, follows up and down, goes left and right, and goes in and out. Isn't this exactly the Luan double dance in Dong Xuanzi's thirty-six postures?
Yang Hao raised his head and saw Mr. Ye standing there with his mouth open. He also held an owl in his hand. Mr. Ye's eyes and the eyes of the owl looked at him very strangely. He couldn't help but spread his hands and shouted "Changtianqu".
Come: "Master Ye, I haven't done anything..."
Mr. Ye was clever and realized that the other party was an imperial envoy. He hurriedly spread his hands and shouted: "Imperial Envoy Yang, I didn't see anything!" After that, he turned around and ran away.
"Miss Tang... I look at such a pure and lovely woman. She can even do such difficult movements. She is really a master in the field of romance. It's a pity that I treat her like a goddess, but she turns out to be a goddess.
"
Young Master Ye thought about the unbearable situation, and felt sad for a moment, and his heart was broken...
