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       Chapter 135 :  Lover's Bridge   

       When He-Yan went back, Xiao-Yue hadn't returned yet. She said to Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao :   "Today is really my waywardness. I'm afraid that my husband will come to blame me for running without a guard. It's our-3 people going out today. Don't mention it to my husband."
       Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao nodded.
       "Let's go down." She collapsed :   "I'll take a break."
       The two Maid exited the back room, and He-Yan was lying on the collapse, thinking hard. Liu did not forget that he might be in Jiyang City, but how can I find him? I knew this before, and when we were separated, we should agree with Liu--Never--Forgets  a specific position. A tea shop without even knowing his name was a bit sloppy.
       But even if Liu finds it, what should she say. Today, He-Yan, is not what she was then, and she still feels ridiculous when she talks about it.
       However, she still wanted to see Liu not forget. After all, in her previous life, Liu did not forget that she was one of the few people who had given her real warmth and was also a teacher and friend. The reason why General Feihong became General Feihong was also It is precisely because Liu does not forget to teach each other.
       Thinking of General Feihong, could not help but think of He Rufei, I wonder how He Rufei is now, whether she found that those subordinates were wrong. Xu Zhiheng ... and He Xinying should have become a gift. The well-known Hejia Young-Lady is a real lady.
       In He-Yan's heart, somehow gave birth to an irritability, rolled the quilt and leaned against the wall, his face facing the wall, unhappy.
       There was a voice behind him :   "What have you thought about in this wall?"
       He-Yan turned back :   "Shaoye?"
       She mumbled and got up. "You are back!"
       Xiao-Yue took a look at her, took off her coat, and said, "Are you bored and crazy?"
       "It's really boring here." She sits on the couch, looked up at Xiao-Yue, and asked, "How about, can you find Chai Anxi whereabouts today?"
       "No."
       "How could it not be found?" He-Yan wondered :   "Is the information wrong?"
       "died."

       He-Yan froze.
       "A fire that burned to death, leaving no bones."
       He-Yan frowned :   "That's not right, why did you die at this time, or it was burnt to death? No trace was left, right?"
       Xiao-Yue lips slightly ticked :   "Are the crooks very experienced."
       "I am observant." He-Yan crossed his legs and analyzed him :   "Will this person have received any noise in advance? But Shaoye is always secretive in your affairs, so how can we not be known to outsiders when we come to Jiyang Yes. Moreover, Jiyang is easy to get in and difficult to get in. If he really wants to hide from someone, Jiyang is the best choice and he should not be willing to leave. "
       Xiao-Yue took the tea on the table and took a sip, and said lazily, "Continue."
       "That's hiding, waiting for something to happen." He-Yan said, "The best time to touch fish in muddy water is when the water is the most mixed. When is the most mixed water in Jiyang, isn't it the Water God Festival? .In recent days, everyone said that the Water God's Festival is the biggest festival in Jiyang. Such a magnificent scene, but chaos, is in harmony with the people. "
       Xiao-Yue laughed a little. He couldn't be praised or mean, "He-Big-Young-Lady is really clever."
       "There is nothing magical about it." He-Yan waved modestly. "It is far worse than Shaoye."
       Xiao-Yue glanced at her, and for some reason, she felt a little more boring before, and shook her head and said, "Charming."
       "Qieshi is charming and charming." He-Yan intentionally disgusted him.
       Disgusting a few times, this person is also used to it, Xiao-Yue looked at her with a smile :   "Speaking of Qiesh, please look at your sitting position first. Your sitting position is not as good as your husband."
       He-Yan bowed his head, retracted his crossed legs, and coughed twice :   "Forget it."
       "I think you are very confused," he smirked. "Whether it is male or female."
       "I don't want to be a woman," He-Yan muttered. "But someone needs to be a woman first."
       Xiao-Yue looked up and looked at her. After the girl said this, she rolled the quilt into a collapsed corner again, happy and heartless, and didn't seem to notice her words. Extremely lost.
       It was captured.
       ...
       Four days after Zhongchun, the spring was half divided. Green fields linger on the moon, intermittent clouds on sunny days.
       On the day of the spring equinox, it was the Water God Festival celebrated in Jiyang City.
       Early in the morning, He-Yan was lying on the collapse, and when she woke up, she felt some pain in her abdomen. She reached out and touched her, and was shocked in her heart. She quickly got up without saying hello to Xiao-Yue, secretly from her bag. Take out the moon belt and walk to Gongfang.
       These days in Jiyang City, things are happening one after another, and I almost forgot. It's time to get the moon.
       If we talk about past and present life, He-Yan's biggest headache in the barracks is the moon. There will always be a few days that are inconvenient. You have to be careful to avoid the eyes of others. The previous life was okay. About her physical strength is not bad. But today He-Big-Young-Lady was originally spoiled, and the moon was a bit painful. When he was in the barracks, he had to grit his teeth. Now he has no day training, and he is tired and lazy. Immediately Feel discomfort.
       He-Yan changed the moon band, came out of the room, and couldn't help sighing. He didn't come early but didn't come, but he came at the Water God Festival today. This is not a mess.
       She came back to the room, and Cuijiao brought a bowl of ice cream and fresh goat milk. Cui meals were really delicious. He-Yan liked these snacks, but today she felt her belly and shook her head :   "Don't eat it."
       Xiao-Yue gave her an unexpected look.
       He-Yan sighed and went to the back room to pour tea for himself. Xiao-Yue stared at her back, inexplicably, and asked Hong Qiao :   "What happened to her?"
       Hong Qiao shook her head. "I don't know. Fu-ren just returned from Gongfang."
       "I don't know," Lin Shuanghe walked in from the outside, and when he heard the words, he approached Xiao-Yue and whispered, "The moon is coming. You must take care of this during Miss and family affairs, don't let She tired, don't move heavy objects, don't eat ice cold, and her mood is not easy, and she may lose her temper. "
       As soon as the words fell, I heard He-Yan in the room ‘calling, "Cuijiao, forget it, you can bring that bowl of goat milk, I think about it, or I want to eat it."
       Xiao-Yue :   "..."
       He told Cuijiao :   "Take it out. Don't give it to her."
       Cuijiao was a little bit distressed, but between the friendly Fu-ren and the indifferent Shaoye, she chose to listen to Shaoye words. Go out with the bowl of goat milk.
       He-Yan sits on the collapse for a while without seeing any movement. When he stepped out, he saw Xiao-Yue and Lin Shuanghe, and there was no snack on the table, and he asked, "Where is Cuijiao?"
       "After leaving the house, you have to dress up," Xiao-Yue said, "don't wait too long."
       He-Yan asked, "Now?"
       "Yes," Lin Shuanghe answered with a smile :   "Master Cui and his party are already in the hall."
       He-Yan didn't dare to drag anymore.
       Water God Festival is a traditional festival in Jiyang. Every spring equinox, there are various programs on the canal in the center of the city. Men are fine, and women have to comb their hair.
       Hong Qiaoben lived near Jiyang. She combed her hair very well, but she had to braid, and He-Yan had a braid of Jiyang girl. There is a fine braid around the forehead, and the braid is again embedded into the long hair of the head. It is very delicate. Only a rose red rose is inserted in the right corner. , Black boots with embroidered flowers on the feet, smart and cute, bright eyes. It really looks like Miss in Jiyang City.
       He-Yan came out of the room, Lin Shuanghe eyes lighted up, and he only said, "My Fu-ren is so good-looking, everything looks good."
       "Rewarded and rewarded," He-Yan said humbly, as Xiao-Yue walked to the hall together. After arriving at the hall, as Lin Shuanghe said, Cui Yuezhi and his Fang-Junior Concubine were already waiting.
       "Yi Qing is here." Cui Yuezhi stood up and smiled. "I don't know if Yuyan is dressed today, I really thought it was Miss who grew up in Jiyang, you said, right?"
       A few Fang-Junior Concubine all happened to be.
       "It's getting late, let's go." Cui Yuezhi greeted.
       Today, Jiyang cannot ride in a carriage, because the people are out of the house, and people in the street are standing shoulder to shoulder. It would be inconvenient to take a carriage. A pedestrian walked to the canal.
       The canal is located in the center of the city, passes through the city, and surrounds Jiyang in a circle. He-Yan thinks that the water god festival in Jiyang and the Dragon Boat Festival in the Central Plains have the same meaning, and there are many rivers in the city. At the water, there are all kinds of beautifully decorated boats. There are also boaters wearing red and black scarves on the boat. They sing and paddle, singing about folk songs in Jiyang, very lively. There was Miss by the river, singing with them, the atmosphere was very lively.
       "Our Water God Festival in Jiyang is also a festival for Miss, the young people love." Concubine, who is named Wei, explained to He-Yan, "In addition to offering water gods, there are many festivals for lovers. Hear Yu-Yan-Young-Lady and our gongzi are newly married soon, so let's go live. "
       He-Yan :   "... not necessary."
       The voice of their speech was heard by Cui Yuezhi. The big man laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I remember our famous bridge in Jiyang, you should go for a walk. The legend of Jiyang said that the water god festival passed The lovers of the Love Bridge will never be separated for life. "
       He-Yan whispered to Xiao-Yue :   "If you hear nothing, you won't be separated for a lifetime."
       Xiao-Yue eyes fell on her face, smirk slightly, "It's terrible."
       He-Yan :   "..."
       After all, they are not real husband and wife. This kind of "won't be separated in a lifetime" is not like a blessing, but a curse. It's a pity that Cui Yuezhi, who seemed to be caring about the zhi-zi family affairs, walked not far from the canal and said, "Look, this is the bridge of lovers."
       He-Yan looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw that the canal was diagonally above, about seven or eight feet high, and there was a bridge. The two ends of the bridge submerged into the extremely high stone walls on both sides.
       This bridge is a suspension bridge. Dangling, the bridge is extremely narrow, barely allowing one and a half to pass. If two people, they must be close together. The bridge deck is made of wooden boards, but the gap between the wooden boards and the wooden boards is extremely large, and you will fall down if you are not careful.
       Such a suspension bridge, just looking at it, makes people feel chilly. If you walk up, you are leaning over the torrential river, and the position is high, and the timid person is afraid of panic pants.
       "This is our’lover bridge’in Jiyang." Cui Yue said with pride, "Only those who have the courage and love each other dare to walk this bridge. If they pass, the water god will bless the lovers, This pair of lovers will not be separated for a lifetime. "At this point, he patted his chest again :   " I walked four times! "
       He-Yan looked at the four Junior Concubines behind him. He didn't speak, but he was very puzzled. This kind of thing, the water god will give blessings if he walks too much, won't he feel offended? What's more, I don't separate my life with several people, and I don't respect them any more.
       If she walks, she will walk only once in her life, and only with one person.
       Thinking about this, and thinking that I think too much, what does this have to do with her? In this life, there should be no such opportunity.
       "It's a rare opportunity, Tong Qing, Yu Yan, you can go for a walk."
       He-Yan :   "?"
       "Is Yuyan afraid of heights?" Cui Yuezhi laughed :   "Don't worry, even if you really fall, someone around you will be responsible for catching you. You know, there are thousands of lovers who walk the Lover Bridge every year. Very few people walked past. It’s really dangerous and I haven’t been allowed to cross the bridge. Crossing the bridge, but the courage and love. ”He looked at the thick leaves and raised the matter, but it was very delicate,“ Love will give you Courage, courage born of love, will make you invincible. "
       He-Yan said, but there was no love between Xiao-Yue and her. Where did she start?
       Wei-Concubine echoed with a smile :   “Yeah, Yu-Yan-Miss, don’t you say that gongzi is very happy with you and loves you? He loves you so much, he will certainly protect you, An-An They walked across the bridge. "
       Their discussion was too enthusiastic and was heard by the surrounding crowd. He-Yan and Xiao-Yue were born again, and others ‘Called in good faith :   "gongzi, go with Miss, take a walk."
       "After walking on the bridge of lovers, it took a long time to love the bald head."
       "Go! Look at the appearance of you, the goddess of water, the god of water will bless you!"
       He-Yan was surrounded by people, listening to the coquettishness of the people around him, very helpless. Piansheng Lin Shuanghe didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and then laughed :   "Yes, all are here, take a bridge to show them, my Shaoye in Huzhou is also very brave!"
       Cui Yuezhi patted Xiao-Yue shoulder :   "Furthermore, Wang Dian loves lovers more than Jin Jian. If you can walk across the bridge, I will take you into the palace to see Her Royal Highness. convenient."
       Mu Hongjin, the daughter of the monarch king, saw He-Yan frown, and saw Xiao-Yue frown slightly, and said, "Okay."
       He-Yan :   "... Shaoye?"
       Wouldn't you really want to walk this Roush lover bridge!
       She is not afraid of height, nor is she afraid of water god, nor is she afraid of crossing the bridge, but these three together, plus a Xiao-Yue, how can it be so creepy!
       It's ridiculous.
       Xiao-Yue glanced at her side and said indifferently, "Afraid?"
       "Afraid is nothing else," He-Yan whispered. "Afraid to damage your reputation."
       His eyes were calm and his tone calm :   "It's been so many times, and it's not bad this time."
       He-Yan :   "...?"
       She was pushed with Xiao-Yue to the bridgehead of Lover's Bridge when she was wrong.
       I went to the bridge and looked at it, only to find that the bridge was narrower than it looked from the bottom, and the gap between the wooden boards was particularly large. It was almost necessary to jump to complete the journey. It's okay for one person to go up. If they are two people, I'm afraid to stick it very tightly. Of course, you can't use light work, you can only try to maintain your body balance, and according to the tacit understanding of the people around you, plus a little luck, you can walk.
       He-Yan was defamated in his heart after reading. It would be okay if he had martial arts. Think about it, if a scholar with a weak character took a young lady-Lady to walk the bridge, it would be strange not to fall. Although some people are not going to make any mistakes, they should always be frightened, and the signs are not good, and you should find yourself vain. The conditions of the water god are too harsh.
       Cui Yuezhi didn't come up, just watching them from afar under the bridge, Lin Shuanghe ‘called, "Shaoye, Fu-ren, the god of water will surely bless you!"
       Chiwu said nothing, and whispered to the Nubi :   "Shaoye sacrifice this time is really too big."
       If it's fake, then it's right. If the water god is true ... too terrible, the two men will never be separated for life. They Shaoye is not as good as Long Yang, Lao-ye is on the ground, I'm afraid they will be alive. Thinking about this, I feel that this is not the right thing to do, and I have to secretly pray in my heart :   expediency and expediency, there are a lot of Lao-Da people in the water god.
       He-Yan looked at the narrow bridge and made a mistake, and asked Xiao-Yue :   "How do I go? One by one?"
       "Do you think you can go one by one?" Xiao-Yue asked rhetorically.
       He-Yan glanced down at the shore to see the lively people, but said helplessly :   "Maybe not."
       Xiao-Yue reached out and said, "Catch me."
       The hand exposed from the sleeve was extraordinarily slender, He-Yan froze, didn't grab his hand, only held his wrist. Seeing Xiao-Yue didn't react, his heart was slightly stable, Encourage yourself over and over again :   it is just a festival to enter the countryside, it is not a real lover, you don't have to think too much, you just have to cross the bridge.
       "Let's go." Xiao-Yue went forward.
       The two walked up to the bridge together.
       As soon as he got on the bridge, the suspension bridge trembled and almost threw people out. The weight of the wooden board cannot accommodate two people walking side by side at all. The only way is face-to-face, but Xiao-Yue and He-Yan can never do that. Therefore, He-Yan can only go forward slightly, Xiao-Yue is behind, guarding her side with her hands, staggered a little, but this way, it seems that Xiao-Yue is holding her in her arms , The two went forward together.
       With such a close distance, He-Yan was a little uncomfortable. As long as he raised his head slightly, he could almost touch Xiao-Yue chin. She had to look straight ahead, pretending to be indifferent :   "Chief-Commander, this bridge is so powerful, it's hard to take a step, don't you have to do light work? Or pretend you can't go straight down? Anyway, someone follows."
       Silently, Xiao-Yue said, "You step on my boots and hold on tight."
       He-Yan held back :   "No, isn't it?"
       "Faster."
       He said so, and He-Yan was not good at refusing to refuse again and again, and two people walked this lover's bridge, and indeed this method was much simpler.
       It's just ... How to put his hands on his boots? If he puts it on his waist ... it seems a bit ambiguous, but if he just grasps his wrist just like that, it's really unstable, thinking about it, He Yan stretched out his hand, clasped his shoulders, barely able to maintain balance.
       "Catch it firmly," Xiao-Yue said, while holding his hands, holding the two ropes of the suspension bridge, and slowly walked forward.
       In the past, no one has thought of other ways, such as a man carrying a beloved Miss, directly crossing the bridge, but stepping on each other's boots and walking by two people for the first time. It's smart, it's smart, and it's touching when you look at it. If you want to be intimate, it seems a bit restrained.
       The people under the bridge only felt that they didn't understand something, but they didn't think deeply. It was only when Gongzi Young-Lady from Huzhou was not more open than Jiyang, and he didn't like to do some intimate actions under the court. .
       But in the eyes of a few people in the same industry, it is very different.
       Chiwu suddenly took a breath and looked at He-Yan's eyes as if he had tarnished his master and only hated the voice :   "If there is such a thing, the kid will be taken up by himself!"
       Who is taking advantage of him? He-Yan on the bridge wants to cry without tears. The suspension bridge is extremely unstable, and Xiao-Yue shakes every step when he takes one step. He is already very stable and his expression is calm. He-Yan feels that his heartbeat is fast. When he moves to the middle, Xiao-The plank under Yue feet seemed a bit unstable, stepping on it, leaning towards him, and almost falling.
       He-Yan was so shocked that he reached out his hands and wrapped his arms around his neck. Both of them gave a stun when he recovered.
       The distance is very close. As long as his lips are a little bit more, he will touch the corner of He-Yan's mouth. He-Yan's eyes are up, and he is hitting the counterpart's long autumn eyes. At that moment, those eyes Deep, if you can’t see the bottom of the lake, there are layers of ripples, and the handsome young man’s thin lips are tightly clasped, and his throat is slightly moving. He seems to want to say something for a moment, but he turns his head gently.
       He-Yan is awkward.
       She whispered, "Sorry."
       Xiao-Yue didn't answer.
       He-Yan didn't dare to look at his face. He felt inexplicably embarrassed. He just hoped that the bridge would finish soon. At the other end of the bridge, the crowd was waiting. Xiao-Yue stabilized his pace and continued to move forward. He-Yan watched the suspension bridge was about to come to an end. He was very happy, and he breathed a sigh of relief, secretly, this is more instructive than the day training in Yanwuchang Feeling tormented.
       When Xiao-Yue came to the end of the bridge, He-Yan couldn't wait to say, "It's here!" He wanted to step back to the back and pull away from Xiao-Yue. Who knows that this suspension bridge has been in disrepair for a long time, and she was unstable. She stepped back like this, the wooden boards behind her suddenly came out, and she stepped on the air with one foot.
       Xiao-Yue whispered :   "Be careful!"
       Grab her by hand and drag her to his side, He-Yan fluttered forward along the force, only feeling that she flew into a warm arms, she realized that she was holding her body up, looking up, not moving. As soon as he moved, the other person seemed to be looking down, so a soft, feather-like thing rubbed her forehead, and if she left, it was only a moment before she left.
       She froze in place.

       Chapter 136 :  It's Windy   

       What was that point on the forehead? Without a doubt, He-Yan didn't know what to do for a while. He didn't dare to move, but felt that the place touched by the corner of his lips was hot.
       Xiao-Yue was also deadlocked, standing still, with beautiful eyes hanging down, and couldn't see what he looked like.
       But the elder brother laughed and said, "Why don't you stand still? This gongzi has arrived."
       Xiao-Yue seemed to be back at this moment, and was let go by the bee sting, turned coldly, and said, "Leave."
       He-Yan said "Oh", covering the stormy sea inside, pretending that nothing happened, followed Xiao-Yue, but yelling in his heart.
       She actually ... kissed Xiao-Yue?
       Although it is a forehead, such close contact ... it is hard to ignore. Even though it was just an accident, it was too late to come!
       He just walked across the Lover's Bridge. If the water god saw it, maybe they thought they were lovers. In case of chaos, He-Yan had a cold war.
       Xiao-Yue didn't know if he had an idea because of the talent, and walked very fast. He-Yan had to step up and follow him. When I returned to Cui Yuezhi, I just saw the lively people applauding. Cui Yuezhi also laughed :   "Yi Qing, I really deserve Cui Jiaerlang! The first time I passed! I was still thinking If this is the case, will you dare next time, ha ha ha ha, I did not expect wow I did not expect, this lover bridge, you have been so smooth! "
       He-Yan said in his heart, he was planning on the next time, and this lover's bridge really had no bottom line.
       "That's all right," Wei-Concubine smiled and patted He-Yan's hand. "He walked across the lover's bridge with Xi Qing Shaoye. In this life, Po Chong fell into Huang Quan and will never be separated!"
       He-Yan :   "..."
       It's terrible.
       Chi Wu and Fae Nu also had expressions that were inexpressible. Only Lin Shuanghe was overjoyed, shook his fan, and only said, "I want to walk around."
       "Then you go." He-Yan didn't feel good, and Lin Shuanghe just didn't get blind and cheated.
       "That's all," Lin Shuanghe said. "Three thousand weak water, why take a spoonful? This bridge is not suitable for me. Besides, where can I find a Miss who can carry me across the bridge?"
       Xiao-Yue :   "Shut up."
       He-Yan didn't dare to talk, this joke was embarrassing. Fortunately, when they finally got off the bridge, because they were so far away, the crowd only saw her almost fall, Xiao-Yue took her, but did not see the accident on her forehead. Otherwise, Lin Shuanghe wants to make fun of this, she really has no room for contentment.
       "After walking the Valentine Bridge, let's take a look at our other programs on the Water God's Festival." Cui Yuezhi smiled :   "Look, this is the water city square."
       Jiyang is leaning on the water, and large and small ships have been docked on the river. Some people are paddling at the stern, and various snacks, fruits, or jewelry powder are placed on the bow. If someone fancy on the shore, beckon, the boat will Stop by the shore and let guests choose carefully. If the tourists on the boat are fancy, then both boats stop in the center, and the hawkers on the boat let people choose.
       He-Yan saw a small boat selling horseshoe-shaped pastries wrapped in large green leaves, with yam and red dates inlaid on it, and sprinkled with a thin layer of honey, it looked very exciting, Cui Yuezhi Seeing that she liked it, she asked her servant to go ashore to stop the boat and bought a few bags.
       He-Yan took it. After thanking him, he took a bite, and felt that his cheeks were fragrant, sweet and refreshing. He sighed in his heart. Compared with this, she and He Yunsheng were in Shuojing before. The big cakes sold are very ordinary.
       She eats hard, her mouth bulging, like a squirrel, Xiao-Yue seems to look down, and says :   "There are cakes on her mouth."
       "What?" He-Yan didn't understand.
       The next moment, the man threw Pa Zhe to her face with agitation :   "Wipe it clean, it's a shame."
       He-Yan :   "..."
       She wiped her mouth and said, "So many things."
       As I was talking, I heard another exclaim from the other side, and when I looked back, I saw that there was a lot of people around the racetrack, and I didn't know what I was doing.
       When she didn't understand, she pointed to the other side :   "What's over there?"
       "That," Cui Yuezhi followed, and said, "This is wind."
       "What is windbreaking?"
       "You see, there are a lot of horses in the racecourse." Cui Yuezhi laughed. "The road is a circle, there is a high platform in the middle, and there is a flag on the highest platform. People must ride horses and jump up and grab them when they pass by the high platform. That flag, after getting the flag, jump off the high platform, it is best to fall on horseback, if you can get this flag within the prescribed time, it is smooth to win the wind. Good color head. Next to it is a copper pot drip. The shorter the time, the larger the color head. "
       After listening to He-Yan, he whispered, "Isn't that just fighting for the flag."
       Lin Shuanghe shook his fan and asked with a smile :   "It sounds interesting, but what are the highlights?"
       "There are all kinds of colorful heads. If men ask for themselves, they are mostly weapons, and sometimes there is silver. If men ask for women, they are mostly jewelry, jewellery, or cloth."
       One of Cui Yue said, while taking a few people to the horse farm, Jiyang's horse farm is not large, not as good as the performance martial arts field under the Baiyue Mountain in Liangzhou, but at this moment people have already surrounded a lot. I saw several men in strong clothes passing by on horseback, and the horses blasted with gusts of wind. Only on the passing platform, several people jumped up and rushed to the top of the flagpole.
       The flagpole was very high, and there was no place to settle around. One person reached the top of the flagpole and fell without even getting the flag. He landed in a sand pit under the stage, but the other person had not reached the top of the pole, barely pulled the flag with his hand, and fell down without riding a horse.
       On the other side is a table with various colorful heads for "Wind the Wind". He-Yan saw a whip on top.
       The whip is very long and looks extremely tough. The whole body exudes an oily purple color, which works well at first glance. He-Yan is afraid of being identified, he cannot use a sword, more often with a whip. However, the whip on the Yanwu field is not a treasure, this whip is much better than those used before.
       For a moment, He-Yan was a little emotional.
       She asked the owner :   "Excuse me, what is the color of this whip?"
       The owner of the racecourse said with a smile :   "Miss, I have vision, this is our biggest win in this" Win the Wind ", purple jade whip, copper kettle drip, if you can pull the flag in the shortest time, you can get this A whip. Many younger brothers are coming at this whip today, but no one has taken it away. I think it is difficult today! "
       When she asked, several people looked at her, and Cui Yuezhi smiled :   "Yuyan likes this whip?"
       "I think it looks special," He-Yan humbled.
       "It's better to let Yun Qing fight for you." Cui Yuezhi smiled. "I have seen the foundation of Yun Qing. I should have practiced martial arts before so as not to dare to go up."
       After all, Cui Yuezhi is also a martial arts person, and his opponent's skill is clear at a glance.
       He-Yan looked at Xiao-Yue, Xiao-Yue said coldly, "Don't even think about it."
       "I've started to think about it." He-Yan approached him and whispered, "You help me once and get this whip for me. I have this whip and it will be easier for you to die for you in the future. If it weren't for today I think the people here are men, I would definitely go on my own. Chief-Commander, General, Shaoye ... husband? "
       Xiao-Yue :   "Shut up for me."
       He-Yan had to shut up, his eyes turned, and he fell on the purple jade whip again. Sometimes it’s not so easy to encounter good weapons, especially if you don’t need to spend a stitch and a thread, it is so rare that it is rare in ten years. Is it a pity to miss it?
       It's just today ... I just came to Kwai Shui today, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable. But should it still be tolerable? He-Yan pondered for a while in his heart. If he could get the flag in the shortest time, it would only hurt for a while.
       Thinking of this, he asked the horse owner with a smile :   "Excuse me, can women participate?"
       The horse racer froze, and the people around him were also hesitant. The horse racer hesitated, "It can be ... but never before."
       Xiao-Yue turned her head and looked at her in wonder, "Are you crazy?"
       "No way," He-Yan, helplessly, "but I think this whip should be difficult to meet in the future, rest assured, you know my ability, such a small scene, it is not difficult for me."
       "You're not ... not ..." At this point, he seemed to have difficulty speaking, and he did not continue.
       He-Yan looked at him strangely, "What isn't it?" He said, it was necessary to raise his hands to tie up his hair, a long hair, which is always inconvenient. As for clothes, only tie up first.
       As soon as she raised her hand, Xiao-Yue grabbed her elbow.
       "What's wrong?" He-Yan asked.
       Xiao-Yue put up with it, staring at her like a knife, saying, "I'm going."
       "Hey?" He-Yan hesitated for a moment, before he could say anything, he saw Xiao-Yue go forward and say something to the horse farm owner.
       "Qi Qing is trying to win the wind?" Cui Yuezhi was a little surprised. "For the whip that Yuyan likes?"
       He-Yan was speechless. In fact, although she pleaded with Xiao-Yue, she never thought that she really wanted Xiao-Yue to do such a thing. A general who is in charge of tens of thousands of soldiers, to do this. Moreover, Xiao 2-gongzi has always been proud, and despise such things. Unexpectedly, he did go.
       The horse owner took Xiao-Yue to lead the horse, Wei-Concubine smiled and said with an envy :   “Qing Qing gongzi treats Yu-Yan-Miss, it is really good.”
       That's right, but ... for a moment, He-Yan was a little confused.
       Lin Shuanghe looked at He-Yan, and looked at the direction Xiao-Yue went away. The movement of shaking the fan stopped gradually, and he stood still in thought.
       Not long after, Xiao-Yue rode out.
       It is spring day, a new green, warm fluffy. The handsome gongzi with a beautiful face also reflects the surrounding spring. He is also wearing a robe and soap green casual clothes today to cater to the water god festival in Jiyang. He looks more and more beautiful, lazy and cold. On the horse back, it immediately caught everyone attention.
       He-Yan heard a woman exclaiming behind her, "Good handsome gongzi!"
       "The eyebrows are so handsome, they look expensive too!"
       "When did Jiyang have such characters, and which Shaoye is this?"
       He-Yan heard the words, there was glory in her heart, and a poem emerged in her mind, "Spring grass is green and white, and you want to look good on horseback."
       Suddenly I remembered that when I was young, I was hunting on a winter hunting ground in Xianchang Pavilion. Xiao-Yue was the only one. At that time, He-Yan was reluctant to even pull a bow and shoot an arrow. In the end, a prey was not hunted, and he could only look at the boy with everyone or amazing or envious eyes. Came from the snow, Jin Yi Hu Qiu, full of grace.
       Many years have passed, and he is still the same. As long as he stands in the crowd, he can become the most dazzling one. Even after many incidents, mingzhu cannot be covered.
       Xiao-Yue rides around the racecourse on horseback.
       At this point, in addition to the men, many Miss also came around, of course, to see Xiao-Yue, Lin Shuanghe walked beside He-Yan, and whispered :   "Mei-mei, you are so good, Xiao Huaijin actually all Willing to show you such a limelight. "
       He-Yan stunned :   "I didn't expect him to help." Who could think of this? She wondered if Xiao-Yue was also possessed, but it looked a little like him before.
       "Are you so touched, can't wait for yourselves?"
       He-Yan was startled. He subconsciously wanted to retort loudly. Suddenly he remembered that one of Cui Yue pedestrians was still around, and he couldn't be pretentious, so he whispered :   "No! I don't like Chief-Commander."
       "You don't like him. What are you nervous about?" Lin Shuanghe narrowed. "Brother, your ears are red."
       He-Yan quickly covered his ears with both hands. "Nothing, don't talk nonsense!"
       At this moment, I suddenly heard the exclamation from around. The two looked along the sound and saw that Xiao-Yue had been driving to the high platform. He didn't make any stops, and flew directly on his body. The long pole at his feet is flat on the ground.
       Even though the people around here will be relaxed, it is not easy to go up, and where have they seen such battles and so easy to win the wind.
       He flew extremely fast, blinking like lightning to the top of the pole, stepped on the end of the pole with the trend, and tore off the red flag.
       The wind blew and the flag flew in his hands. For a moment, the young man's face overlapped with the bright teenager in the spring day. His eyes were diffuse, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he smiled at the audience, or just He-Yan, and said with a lip, "Get it."
       He-Yan looked at him shyly, and for a moment, he heard the sound of his heartbeat, loud enough to be ignored. In my mind, I suddenly remembered that I had listened to the lesson taught by Teacher in Xianchang Hall.
       "Lan Chuan Lun" writes that the six ancestors Hui Neng first housed the Xingxian Temple, and the wind was moving. There are two monks arguing, one cloud moves, one cloud moves. The six ancestors said, "The wind is still, and it moves from the ear."
       She used to find it obscure and didn't understand what was being said. Now there is no explanation, no talk, just one glance, one glance, and the whole situation is fully understood.
       Not wind, not throbbing, but heart.

       Chapter 137 :  A Secret   

       A young man in a blue riding suit got the flag, dismounted his horse, and landed on the ground. It was amazingly smooth.
       The owner of the racecourse is not a stingy person, he just handed that purple jade whip into Xiao-Yue hands, admiring :   "gongzi has a good skill. In recent years, you are the fastest person to get the banner! "
       Cui Yuezhi couldn't help but clenched his palms, "Yun Qing, when you weren't there before, you heard that your adoptive father had asked you to find Wu Shifu. Now it seems that that Wu Shifu taught you the same intention. So Skills, even in Jiyang City, are rare. "
       Xiao-Yue smiled with a bowed head :   "Bo is a prize."
       He-Yan said, Cui Yuezhi didn't know yet, Xiao-Yue had just come out, and still kept it. If you really open up to fight, I'm afraid that everyone teeth will be shocked, and identity will be exposed.
       She was thinking that Xiao-Yue had come over and threw the jade whip into her arms.
       He-Yan was flattered :   "Thanks ... thanks."
       I always feel that Xiao-Yue today is very different. It seems to be particularly easy to talk and has a good heart.
       But he couldn't think of the name, He-Yan shook his head.
       "Now the jade whip is also available." Wei-Concubine smiled and said, "If you don’t go to the riverside ritual, you can get a lot of gifts from the god of water and eat the offerings from the god of water. Shenshui baths and will be blessed by Fuzi all year round. "
       One of Cui Yue slaps his head :   "Yes, yes, I almost forgot this stubborn. You Qing, Yu Yan, you all go, ask for a good sign! How can it not come to the water god festival?"
       What is the water god ritual? He-Yan was in a fog, but it was difficult but he went along with everyone to the other side of the canal. When I walked nearby, I saw a large flat area near the canal, and a round platform was set up, with many masked people singing and dancing. It is probably a folk song from Jiyang. The tunes are very cheerful, and they are lively for men, women and children.
       Just standing still, I heard the voice of a woman :   "Master Cui."
       A few people looked at it, and they saw Cuifu as a guest a few days ago. Young-Lady, Lingxiu on the ceremonial palace that had played the ‘Guqin for everyone. Standing next to her, Yan Miner was looking at him with a bad eye.
       Ling Xiu is also dressed today, wearing a pink corset long skirt and small boots worn by Jiyang women, long hair is also tied with a fine whip, gentle and playful for a few days. She smiled Yingying :   "As soon as I arrived here, I met Master Cui. It was a coincidence. It's a fate."
       Cui Yuezhi also laughed :   "A Xiu, Min Er, what about you Father, Niang?"
       "Father and mother are on the bow. Miner and I walked here with my servants and guards. I wanted to take a look at the ritual and take some offerings back by the way." Her eyes fell on Xiao-Yue, Xiao-Yue Just looking to the direction of the podium, Ling Xiu passed a hint of Yin in his heart without even looking at him.
       In fact, she and Yan Min Er saw Xiao-Yue, not here, they saw it just when they took the wind on the racetrack. The young man is full of beauty, stunning, and catches the flag and smiles, which immediately reflects in people hearts, and it is difficult to teach people to forget. However, such a man, so popular in front of everyone, is just to win that woman a whip she likes.
       Ling Xiu was jealous.
       She is beautiful and talented, and she is also a golden leaf and a young girl. How many young talents in Jiyang City admire her, but she can’t see any one of them. One day she came to such a person and compared the whole city. Going on, it's a pity to be a married woman, and he so good to Fu-ren who looks ordinary. If at first it was just angry that Xiao-Yue ignored her, and after several times, Ling Xiu even hated He-Yan.
       If there were no Wen Yuyan, if it was Qiao Xiqing who met him first ... it would not be the end. What's so good about that woman, Qiao Yuqing was so blinded by lard that he mistakenly thought of fish as pearls.
       He-Yan is watching the dancing and singing people on the stage with interest, and asked Wei-Concubine :   "Why do they wear masks?"
       "A mask represents an identity. These are legends related to the god of water. Dancing and singing at the ceremony is actually conveying the legend of the god of water." Wei-Concubine laughed :   "If Yu-Yan-Miss , Like, you can also dance on the stage and play one of the roles. When the end is near, the elder will dip the blessing water with wicker and sprinkle it on everyone. After bathing in blessing water, it will be extremely Thai. "
       He-Yan had never heard of such folk customs, and said, "Weird."
       Ling Xiu stepped forward and laughed :   "Does Qiao Fu-ren want to come on stage together?"
       He-Yan waved his hand :   "I'm just talking."
       "My son and I also want to dance on stage together. If Fu-ren is willing to go together, it will be very lively." She stared at He-Yan, smiling softly and thoughtfully, but somehow, He-Yan Some instincts resist. In fact, she is not very proficient in the relationship between women and undercurrents, and is even considered to be careless, but ordinary hostility and friendliness can probably be distinguished.
       Ling Xiu had hostile hostility towards her. This is why He-Yan thought about it and did not offend this Miss.
       "You are similar in age," Cui Yuezhi said with a smile :   "Yu Yan will go up with us, our Jiyang water god ritual is simple and not difficult. If there is something you do not understand, let Axiu and Miner together teach you."
       Cui Yuezhi already said that He-Yan refused to continue, but it seemed to disrespect Jiyang's folklore. By the way :   "That's fine. But I can't jump, but don't laugh at me."
       "No." Ling Xiutian said sweetly, "I will teach you." After that, he pulled Yan Miner to Guangtai and said, "I'll get a mask first."
       He-Yan sighed sighing, even though Ling Xiu and Yan Miner were hostile to her, but they could not use force, nor would they do anything to her, it was nothing harmless. Little joke. It’s okay to let yourself go.
       She thought, and heard someone say, "Why not refuse?"
       He-Yan was surprised, looking sideways, Xiao-Yue gaze fell on her face, she couldn't see the expression, and mocked softly :   "Don't like it, why not refuse?"
       "No," He-Yan hesitated. "If you refuse, Master Cui may be unhappy."
       He laughed, seeming to disagree with He-Yan's approach, saying :   "Reject if you don't like it, you have the ability to refuse, He-Big-Young-Lady," he reminded, "you It is impossible to please everyone. "
       That being said, but ...
       Trying to make everyone happy and successful, it seems to have become a habit.
       At the other end, Yan Miner pulled Ling Xiu aside and whispered :   "What do you mean? Who wants to dance with her? I'm annoying she has too late! I won't go!"
       "Wait," Ling Xiu grabbed her, "you listen to me."
       "Say what?"
       "I've heard people talk about Xiu Luofang before."
       Yan Min Er heard the words, his face turned red immediately, and he paused for a moment, and said, "How do you know!"
       "Now this matter, no one knows, it has already spread." Ling Xiu looked at her with a smile, "Don't be bothered, of course, I'm on your side. Besides, I don't like that Wen Yuyan either , So, how could it make her feel better? "
       "What do you want to do?" Yan Miner said angrily.
       "Isn't this dancing? I don't want her to be in the limelight. I want her to be ugly." Ling Xiu smiled and pointed to the mask on one side. "Let her ask for help, Miss of Jiyang, but not so bullying. "
       ...
       "I have never seen Fu-ren dancing," Lin Shuanghe shook his fan, pointing out :   "It is really exciting to have such an opportunity to open our eyes today."
       He-Yan said, she wouldn't dance, at most she would dance a sword, but she was a foreigner. Even if she danced at the ritual, the others were just too harsh. Just ask for no big mistake. It's just a lively picture together.
       Just thinking, Ling Xiu and Yan Min Er had already come. Yan Min Er had a few masks in his hand, and Ling Xiu was holding a wooden box. When I walked to He-Yan, Ling Xiu face was embarrassed and said, "I just went to ask Seli. Today, many people are attending the ceremony. Only these masks are left. I don’t know how to distribute them. Decided? "
       Isn't it just a mask? He-Yan didn't care too much and asked, "What's the difference?"
       "Different masks represent different characters. In the myths and legends of Jiyang Water God, there are also some horns, harlequins ..." Ling Xiu paused and smiled again, "but Fu-ren may not get the harlequin Big, it shouldn't. "
       He-Yan said "Huh" and said modestly, "You guys smoke first."
       "Fu-ren is not from Jiyang, or Fu-ren will smoke first." Ling Xiu laughed.
       This kind of thing, it’s meaningless to quit or quit, He-Yan said, “Okay.” Then, he put his hand into the wooden box that Ling Xiu was holding, and pulled out a stacked note. Come.
       She opened the note to see, and saw that "tanuki lie" was written on it.
       "What does tanuki ... mean?" She asked hesitantly.
       One of Cui Yue was surprised, Wei-Concubine was also a bit surprised, but Ling Xiu, covered his mouth and exclaimed, "It was actually a raccoon lie, Fu-ren today ... but it is really unfortunate."
       "Is this bad?" He-Yan somehow.
       "As I just said, in the myths and legends of Jiyang Water God, there are many traitors, harlequins, and raccoon lies. This is a liar full of lies. He has done a lot of evil on the water's side of the earth, deceived many people fortunes, even the elderly. He and the children did not let go. The most shameless things in the world have been done by him. The gods in the sky can't see it anymore, and they send a fairy under the hand of the water god to subdue him. This liar can lie in front of others, but facing The immortal can only tell the truth in his belly. He told the ten secrets of his body, and was finally put into the seawater prison by the immortal, and he could not go ashore forever. "
       He-Yan listened and listened, substituting himself in unconsciously, when he heard that eternal life could not go ashore, he couldn't help but said, "It's miserable."
       "It's quite miserable." Yan Min Er said without a smile, "But since you have already won the paper ticket, you can only act as a raccoon lie. If you have decided to sacrifice the water god and regret it halfway, you will be punished by the water god. of."
       He-Yan would like to ask, how would the god of water punish her, but then I thought, did I die in the water in my last life? I don’t know if it was a coincidence.
       She said :   "The harlequin is the harlequin, in this world, there must always be someone who plays the harlequin?"
       Cui Yuezhi still hesitated :   "But Yuyan, that mask ..."
       "What happened to the mask?"
       Ling Xiu took the mask from Yan Miner and handed it to He-Yan :   "This is the mask of the raccoon lie."
       He-Yan saw the appearance of the mask, and then realized why Cui Yuezhi expression was that look. The tanuki mask looks like a tanuki or a very ugly tanuki. The painting is fierce, but in the center of the eyes and nose, it is painted a large white. It looks both treacherous and ugly. The girl must be Not willing to wear such a thing on his face. Moreover, the mask was heavy and heavy, and it was put on the head, which made the head bigger.
       He-Yan stunned :   "OK."
       She didn't pay much attention to these appearances. Wei-Concubine face is not very good-looking. In the past few days, she got along with He-Yan. She only felt that He-Yan had a gentle and cheerful temperament, and was kind to others. The contention is jealous, and it will be clear at a glance. This is clearly Ling Xiu deliberately stumbling He-Yan.
       Think about it, posing as a harlequin in front of your sweetheart, and performing all kinds of funny and ridiculous actions, not to mention what other people think, even the women themselves will feel ashamed and shameless. Which woman in the world does not want to be as attractive and beautiful as Xishi Diao Chan in the eyes of her lover?
       Wei-Concubine just said, "How can Yu-Yan-Miss, be a harlequin, and you can't talk to Sally?"
       "Nothing," He-Yan laughed. "Sincerity is spiritual, but there is no need to worry about details."
       Cui Yuezhi didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong. When He-Yan said so, he laughed and said, "Okay! Yuyan is really hearty!"
       Lin Shuanghe and Xiao-Yue at the other end frowned at the same time.
       Lin Shuanghe covered his face with a fan and whispered to Xiao-Yue :   "The culprit of the blue face, the trouble you have caused me-Hei-Mei-mei was seeded."
       Xiao-Yue face was cold, glanced at him, and said silently, "You just said, the secret of the raccoon lies, you should talk to the fairy."
       Ling Xiu saw Xiao-Yue take the initiative to talk to herself, and she was pleased and smiled and said, "Yes. After Fu-ren got on the stage a little bit, he had to tell his ten secrets with the person who played the fairy. "After a pause, Ling Xiu continued with a smile :   " These ten secrets must be real secrets. Because in the legend, when the beaver with a mouthful of lies lies in front of the fairy, it is controlled by the fairy law, and he has to confide the truth. When Fu-ren introduced him, he had to say ten secrets. "
       He-Yan was speechless, suspecting that this fairy was actually a lunatic who liked to spy on the secrets of others.
       "The fairy also has role-playing," Xiao-Yue glanced lightly at Ling Xiu, "Since so, I'll come."
       "Why ...?" Ling Xiu paused.
       He-Yan also stayed.
       "Don't understand?" The man's eyes were sharp as electricity, though his tone was calm, but his expression was indifferent. "I want to act as a listener."
       He-Yan almost didn't get killed by his own saliva. What does Xiao-Yue mean to go to the stage to dance together? Whether Xiao-Yue is crazy or this world is crazy, He-Yan can't understand. Xiao 2-gongzi would do such a thing, saying that no one would believe in Shuo Jing!
       Chiwu and Feinu couldn't believe their eyes, suspected that there was something wrong with their ears, and they heard it wrong.
       Xiao-Yue took the initiative to raise the matter. Ling Xiu didn't expect that for a while, she didn't know what to do, but the man's eyes were too cold, which made her a little scared, and said subconsciously :   "Why ... why?"
       "Because," Xiao-Yue said with a smile, "how can my Fu-ren's secret be known to others."
       With just one sentence, it made Fang Ling, who was still a little frightened, suddenly turned pale.
       He-Yan :   "..."
       She almost fainted, and just felt that Xiao-Yue today is very different from Xiao-Yue, somehow.
       Xiao-Yue didn't care what He-Yan looked like, and only asked Ling Xiu :   "Which mask is it?"
       Ling Xiu pointed to one of Yan Miner's hands. Yan Miner was afraid of Xiao-Yue, and handed it over immediately. He-Yan took a look. There was nothing special about this fairy's mask, it was just a piece of black half-iron, and then he put a moire pattern on his forehead.
       "How?" He asked.
       Wei-Concubine saw the doorway and laughed :   "Actually, there are not so many rules for dancing on the altar. If you are a local, you naturally understand, but if you are a foreigner, as long as you are sincere, pray for the god of water, jump Whatever it is, it's just a form. The water god Niang-Niang is very forgiving and doesn't care about small things. "
       Xiao-Yue :   "I understand."
       He glanced at He-Yan, and saw He-Yan still holding the mask and holding her wrist :   "Come here."
       Two steps were taken towards the altar. He-Yan looked back and saw that Ling Xiu and Yan Min Er's eyes fell on themselves. The hostility was more than that. She asked, "What's going on with you? Chief-Commander, are you crazy?"
       "You are crazy." Xiao-Yue said unpleasantly, "Why did you promise her?"
       "Don't I say that, all are here? I'm afraid that Master Cui is not happy. Besides, just dancing with a mask and no sticks with a dancing knife, a lot of meat, what's the big deal."
       He turned to stare at He-Yan, and smiled ironically :   "Why didn't I see you so happily when I was?"
       He-Yan :   "... Isn't I ready enough?"
       Xiao-Yue is too difficult to serve!
       "In the future, you can refuse to do this if you don't want to do it." Xiao-Yue pretty eyes slightly stunned :   "Don't make people feel that you're trying to get everything right, it's ugly."
       "I didn't go wrong."
       "You do." He looked down at He-Yan, his lips slightly tickled, mockingly, "You like to deceive, don't you even deceive yourself?"
       He-Yan was speechless. She instinctively wanted to refute, but faintly felt that Xiao-Yue was right.
       But in many cases, it has become a habit to sacrifice your feelings and preferences. There are more and more important things to consider. No one can tell her that you can refuse, can be willful, and can be unhappy.
       So gradually, these are gone.
       Seeing He-Yan's listlessness, Xiao-Yue paused, tapped her head, and said, "Hurry up." Then he picked up the mask in his hand and put it on his face.
       The mask was made of iron and was very smooth, but it was still very heavy. Xiao-Yue put the mask on his face with one hand and the other hand around the head to detain the organ. For a moment, he-Yan was wrong. Seeing this, he put aside the "tanuki lie" in his hand and said, "I'll help you."
       She walked behind Xiao-Yue and said to Xiao-Yue, "You put the mask on the right place, I will buckle it for you from the back."
       Xiao-Yue is tall, and she can only tiptoe to buckle her head, and buckle and said, "Have you never worn a mask before? It won't be that simple."
       Xiao-Yue teased :   "Have you worn a lot?"
       He-Yan hesitated and laughed :   "I haven't eaten pork, I've seen pigs run away." To be worn by Xiao-Yue, she also put the "raccoon lie" on her face.
       Two people, one wearing a mask, looked even more mysterious and noble, and the other was terribly treacherous and looked ridiculous.
       Xiao-Yue took her and went to the altar together. Sili nodded slightly to them and pushed them towards the center of the stage.
       There were masked people singing and dancing all around, He-Yan couldn't understand, and said to Xiao-Yue :   "Chief-Commander, how do you jump?"
       Xiao-Yue :   "I don't know."
       He-Yan then learned to jump around for a while, but he felt awkward and thought it was too difficult to give up. She pulled Xiao-Yue to the corner of the podium, where she wasn't noticed, and said, "Forget it, don't jump, do something else."
       Xiao-Yue wore a mask and could not see his expression clearly, but wanted to know that the face under the mask must now be filled with impatience.
       "Chief-Commander, let's be perfunctory like this, won't we be blamed by the water god?"
       Xiao-Yue said :   "Afraid?"
       "It's better to be credible than to be credible."
       The man was very indifferent :   "Then you keep jumping."
       "I can't jump."
       After a while, He-Yan said, "Chief-Commander ... Just the Ling Miss, said, Tanuki needs to tell ten secrets to the fairy. Now that we two are up, we will act to the end, I will tell you My ten secrets. Even if this is over, maybe the fairy looks so devout to us and doesn't care about me not dancing. "
       Xiao-Yue laughed, lazily :   "Okay, you say."
       The ten secrets must also be true. This is really hard to say.
       She squinted her finger and said.
       "I used to drink a lot, but it's worse now."
       "I will recite" Wu Zi Art of War. "
       "I'm Liangzhou Wei first."
       "I especially want to go to Nine Flags Camp."
       "Cheng-Lisu clothes are all unbuttoned. I can sell it."
       There are five of them, Xiao-Yue heard them, but also felt quite speechless, saying :   "boring."
       He-Yan was encouraged and continued.
       "Chief-Commander is a very good person in my mind, and I thank Chief-Commander."
       Xiao-Yue smirked :   "I won't let you enter the Nine Flags Camp."
       "Every time Chief-Commander misunderstood me, I was sad!"
       Xiao-Yue :   "Keep cheating."
       "Chief-Commander and I have been destined forever!"
       Xiao-Yue didn't even bother to give her one.
       He-Yan :   "My previous life was a female general."
       This is even more outrageous.
       There is only one last secret left.
       He-Yan raised his head to look at the person in front of him. His face was covered with a mask, staring straight at her, exposing only a beautiful chin, with beautiful lines, thin and bright lips, and lazily hanging, showing With the ruthlessness and tenderness of youth.
       Her own face is also covered by a mask, hidden in the dark, such as in the dark, with an infinite sense of security.
       "Last secret," He-Yan stepped, leaned closer to his chin, and said softly, "I like the moon."
       "The moon doesn't know."

       Chapter 138 :  My Name   

       The water god ritual will end most of the time.
       When He-Yan and Xiao-Yue came down, it was already early. Ling Xiu and Yan Min Er have long disappeared, Wei-Concubine said, “I haven’t used meals all day long, gongzi and Yu-Yan-Miss, must be hungry?”
       He-Yan felt his stomach. "It's okay."
       "Then let's go to eat first." Cui Yuezhi said, "There are several good restaurants in Jiyang. Which one does Yu Yan want to go to?"
       "I think ..." He-Yan pointed to the awning in the river, "go and eat there."
       She had just seen it. Many people were riding on a boat, and the bow had a stove. I didn't know what was cooked in it. It was about soup. The rest of the wine and wine is boat to the shore or the hawkers on the river, handing over money to buy. People can take a boat and eat while watching the lively sceneries on both sides of the river. It is very special to watch the scenery along the river.
       She has not been to Jiyang in the past and feels fresh, so she wants to try it.
       "That's a firefly boat." Wei-Concubine explained with a smile. "In the evening, the boat owner will shake the boat to Luoyingquan. We have warm weather in Jiyang, and we don't need to have fireflies in summer. In the woods by the side of the firefighting fountains, if you shake the boat at night, you can see that the banks of the river in the dense forest are full of fireflies, very beautiful! Qieshi was lucky to have visited Lao-ye once a year. "
       As soon as He-Yan heard her, she said she wanted to go more, and looked at Cui Yuezhi :   "Bo, why don't I go take this firefly boat?"
       "Miss, everyone loves these," Cui Yuezhi smiled and waved, "I won't go like this, this firefly boat is only for couples or lovers, two people and one boat, so many of us can't take it A boat. "
       The words in He-Yan's mouth were stuck. The heart-feeling of this Jiyang Water God Festival is actually the Qixi Festival in the Central Plains. It is too unfriendly for those who have no lover. Without a lover, wouldn't it be right to take a look at the legendary Luo Yingquan? What a reason!
       "Yu-Yan-Miss, since you want to go, go with Tong Qing gongzi." Wei-Concubine smiled and said, "There are many boats going around, there should be a water stage on the road tonight, very lively."
       He-Yan is struggling, she really wants to meet some, but Xiao-Yue ... may not be willing.
       She turned her head to Xiao-Yue and asked tentatively, "Shaoye?"
       "Don't think about it."
       "Shaoye, my wish to go is true."
       Xiao-Yue twitched his lips and said, "I think it's true that you have to make an inch."
       "I haven't seen what a large piece of fireflies look like," He-Yan whispered, "All are here, don't you want to see them? Don't treat me as a woman, just be a subordinate, let's Pass by here and enjoy the local customs. "
       "Shaoye, husband?" He-Yan pleased him again.
       Xiao-Yue twitched. "Speak well."
       "You don't promise me, Qieshi has been talking like this."
       Wei-Concubine covered her mouth and smiled, as if she couldn't stand up to the children, and whispered a few words to Cui Yuezhi, Cui Yuezhi nodded, Wei-Concubine called someone to wave at the riverside, looking for After a boat, he said to He-Yan and Xiao-Yue, "Lao-ye just paid for the silver. Shifu on this boat will take you through the Jiyang River tonight and meet delicious food. It’s fun, just buy it. When the hour comes, he will also send you to Luoyingquan. ”After a pause, he said,“ I wanted to teach you some guards to go with, but there is a city garrison by Luoyingquan. Inspections should be fine. But if you don't worry, you can ... "
       "Thank you Wei-Concubine! The guard is not necessary ..." He-Yan said happily, suddenly thinking of something again, and asked Xiao-Yue :   "Lin Shuanghe and Chiwu, in case you want to see it?"
       Xiao-Yue Looking back, the Chiwu people have taken a few steps back, shook his head at him, signaled that he didn't want to watch.
       Also, rough guys like fireflies do not like it. Even if they like it, they are afraid to show it here.
       "Then I'll go up first." He-Yan was very happy, and he got on the awning first.
       This boat is not as gorgeous as the boat stern on the Chunlai River in Shuojing City. Even from the appearance, it can be called simple, but the inside is quite spacious, there is a ground collapse, and there is a small stove for cooking. If you sit here, eat something Blowing the river breeze and seeing the night markets along the banks of the river are really beautiful things on earth.
       He-Yan stooped in and sits down on the ground and looked over the river.
       The Jiyang Canal is extremely long and passes through the city. Today is another festival. Many lanterns were lit on both sides of the strait. The boatman was a middle-aged man wearing a bucket bucket. He was very sturdy, with strong arms and a rowing paddle.
       He-Yan was lying on the bow of the ship. She was originally a little afraid of the water, but now it’s really lively. There may be another reason for Xiao-Yue being around. The previous fears were forgotten a lot, and only freshness was left.
       She was looking pleased. Leng Wufang was passing a small boat by the side. The man on the boat was also a man and woman. The woman suddenly poured water on her. He-Yan Leng Wufang was shot. With a look, the whole person froze.
       The boatman laughed :   "Miss, it's a foreigner, I don't understand our rules of Jiyang. This is on the canal. If two ships meet, everyone will fight each other. Everyone said that the water in the canal feeds Jiyang. A city man, it's not the water that is splashed, but Fuzi and luck! "
       That Miss also looked at her with a smile, well-intentioned, with a little slyness, making it difficult for fire to come out. He-Yan said, what kind of rule is this, wouldn't you be afraid that your clothes would get wet and you couldn't go out?
       The idea of He-Yan is actually an injustice to the Jiyang people. Anyone who knows to go to the boat to fight water tonight has brought several clothes for easy replacement. Only if she came in a silly dress, and Cui Yuezhi might not have been in a fire boat for a long time, and it was long gone.
       It was probably that she was particularly welcoming, and there were several boats around, regardless of men and women, all bent over and smashed the water in the canal towards He-Yan.
       He-Yan :   "?"
       She exclaimed :   "Boatman, please shake the boat farther!"
       The words didn't fall, and a rush of water slammed into her face. He-Yan was shocked. The next moment, someone blocked her in front of her and pressed her head into her arms, blocking the oncoming Coming water.
       Xiao-Yue glanced at the opposite side, and it was a man who smashed water at He-Yan, and a man without any sense of pity and love, was aiming at He-Yan silly. Xiao-Yue ticked the corners of his lips. The next moment, the tea cup in the boat bow made a large floating mark in the water, and a large stream of water "clicked", drenching the man from head to toe.
       I don't know if it's his Fu-ren or his lover next to the man, anxiously :   "How can you do that?"
       Xiao-Yue looked at each other with a smile, and said slowly :   "Send you more Fuzi, don't thank you."
       He-Yan :   "..."
       She lifted her head from Xiao-Yue arms and said, "In fact, there is no need to worry about it." Looking around, he said nothing for a moment, "It scared people."
       There were a few boats around, and I thought He-Yan's response was very interesting. Now when he saw the man's lesson in front, he dared not approach, and let the boatman quickly row the boat away, as if avoiding plague.
       Xiao-Yue laughed :   "Do you still have the mood to care for others?"
       He-Yan looked down at himself, half of his body was wet with water, Xiao-Yue stood up, walked to the stern, took a piece of parcel for her, threw it over, and sits there while cooking tea By the small hearth, "Come here."
       He-Yan said in the past, Xiao-Yue said, "Dry your hair."
       He-Yan responded obediently, and released the long hair on the small stove. He grilled with hot air and said, "Chief-Commander, are you hungry?"
       "You are hungry?"
       He-Yan felt his stomach. "Very much."
       Her meal was always amazing. Xiao-Yue sighed and went to say something to the boatman before long. Then the boatman shook the boat and went to a water market.
       Said to be a water market, in fact, there are dozens of boats together. There are snacks, hot tea, various snacks, and even roast chicken and goose on the boat. The smell is very beautiful. The boat stopped by the water market, and Xiao-Yue asked He-Yan to come to the bow :   "Pick your own."
       The food on the boat had Jiyang characteristics, which was very different from that of Shuo Jing. He-Yan looked at this, but couldn't bear it, and picked everything a little, so he held a lot of oily paper bags. Xiao-Yue was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you a rice bucket?"
       "If you can't finish eating, you can take them back to Lin Shuanghe," He-Yan said with a smile. "I'm very restrained."
       Xiao-Yue For a moment, she also picked a few, paid silver, and helped her carry the contents of the oil paper bag into the boat.
       With these food and drink, He-Yan is very happy. Sitting on the ground, looking out of the boat, happy to unpack and eat. She had a good appetite. When she was hungry for a day, she ate nothing, and Xiao-Yue put up with it :   "Pay attention to manners."
       He-Yan didn't care about it. He still did his best, reminded him twice that no results were found, and Xiao-Yue also gave up.
       With her hands on the small window on the boat, she suddenly remembered that when she was a teenager, she also went to Jinling with the classmates of the Xianchang Pavilion. There was also Xiao-Yue at that time. She was on a boat for the first time, and was very seasick. She vomited several times on the boat and almost never died on the boat.
       Nowadays it is not seasickness, but the young people of the year went to the west, and in the end, Xiao-Yue was still there.
       Things are unpredictable.
       "There seems to be a water stage over there." He-Yan was surprised. "Boatman, can you swing the boat over there?"
       The boatman said :   "Okay." Paddling the paddle, he rowed the boat to the water stage.
       Under the stage, I don't know what to use to support it. Only some wooden stakes are left on the water, and on the wooden stakes, the stage is set up. The spectators around had to sit on the boat and look up, and those who saw the opera were painted with oil paint on their faces and were singing vigorously. Takefu dance is very beautiful, yeah, although I don't understand it well, it is very lively.
       Then there was a boat selling delicious honey, He-Yan ran to the bow to see, there were many Misses, and they were buying them. Seeing He-Yan's enthusiasm, the hawker explained with a smile :   "Miss, are fresh, tired of watching the show? We have everything, lychee cream, bayberry thirst, apricot crisp drink, Plum wine, sugarcane juice, black pear juice, sweet bean soup ... "
       He-Yan saw one of the small cups that looked white and snow-white, cold and icy, with red balls on his head, and asked, "What's that?"
       "This is sugar, ice and snow. It's sweet and cool. Take a bite. It's definitely not a loss. Miss, come for a cup?"
       He-Yan had a mouthful and was about to speak, Xiao-Yue asked, "Is this cold?"
       "It's cold," the hawker replied warmly. "The ice hasn't melted, it's cool!"
       "Don't do this, heat exchange," he said.
       He-Yan hesitated, but the hawker said enthusiastically :   "Then sweet bean soup? We just cooked it, and it was warm in our hands. Yo, Miss, was it just wet?" The hawker smiled, scooped a spoonful of sweet bean soup from the bucket and put it in a bowl and handed it to He-Yan, and said, "It's more warm and warm to drink, or gongzi is intimate!"
       He-Yan was confused, and at the moment he didn't care about what the person said, just asked Xiao-Yue :   "Don't you drink?"
       "I'm not sweet." He turned and walked into the boat.
       He-Yan asked the hawker :   "What's not sweet?"
       "The shiso drink is not sweet."
       He-Yan pulled a few copper plates out of his sleeve :   "Another glass of basil drink."
       She held sweet bean soup in one hand, and shiso drink in one hand, followed Xiao-Yue into the boat, and handed the shiso drink to Xiao-Yue :   "This is not sweet, I asked. Drink it, I Please!"
       Xiao-Yue :   "I gave you your money."
       "Attention, how can you care so much?" He-Yan himself sipped a spoonful of sweet bean soup, sweet and warm, and narrowed her eyes :   "It's really delicious!"
       Xiao-Yue ‘called, "It's so good to feed."
       "You don't know," He-Yan said, "I used to eat sweets rarely, but I actually like sweets." She said, "Jiyang is so good, I want to be a Jiyang person."
       "You can stay here."
       "How can that be," He-Yan sighed. "There are always many other things to do."
       When talking, there was another boat next to it. Someone exclaimed and admired. He-Yan climbed over and saw a craftsman sitting at the bow of the boat. He sang whatever the opera sang on the stage. The pile of grass had been filled with faces, and he was exactly the same as the Hua Dan nun who sang the opera.
       He-Yan lies on the bow of the boat, watching the rapid changes of the dough in this person's hands without blinking, and the old man of the noodles smiled and asked :   "Miss, if you like, you can buy one? I can pinch for you A face-to-face like you. "
       "really?"
       "of course."
       He-Yan was a little tempted, but hesitated, "Let's forget it."
       Xiao-Yue was cooking something on the small stove for tea. Wen Yan looked up at her and asked, "Why not?"
       He-Yan turned around and whispered, "I'm a woman now, I can buy it. But if I return to the health center, I have to dress up as a man. It is always inconvenient to bring this person around. It's not good to find it as evidence. Why lose it if you always lose it? "
       Xiao-Yue stared directly at her, and suddenly raised her lips and smiled lightly :   "You, you are not tall, you have a lot of eyes." He ‘called, a bunch of copper coins flew to the craftsman's table, " Make her one. "
       The old man smiled and put away the coin :   "Okay."
       He-Yan hurriedly turned around and walked to Xiao-Yue :   "How did you buy it! Buy it back, I can’t take it when I leave Jiyang, why waste money?"
       "You don't like it," he whispered. "Buy it if you like it. In this world, if you don't fight for fear of losing it, it is too boring."
       Seeing He-Yan still motionless, his eyes lightened, but his tone was very calm, "He-Big-Young-Lady, this is in Jiyang. Today you can do everything you want, you don’t have to Worry. What you look like is what you like. You can say what you like and hate. You don’t have to be wronged, and you don’t deceive everyone. ”
       He-Yan was speechless for a while, but didn't know what to say.
       A long while, she said, "I can really do whatever I want?"
       Xiao-Yue shrugged. "Do whatever you want."
       He-Yan sits down.
       The craftsman of the noodles is very good, but a moment, he pinched one, and greeted He-Yan at the other end :   "Miss, the noodles are pinched!"
       He-Yan thanked him and took over the person from him. The face person is very delicate, even the lace of the skirt corner is exactly the same as her body, and she looks pretty. She can see the god, and he asks Xiao-Yue with a face person :   "Chief-Commander, look Does she look like me? "
       Xiao-Yue replied indifferently :   "How many wins you."
       He-Yan was used to him, and he wasn't annoyed, only Meizi said :   "I looked really like a woman."
       At a glance, she saw Xiao-Yue was taking something out of the jar on the small stove and put it in a bowl. He-Yan looked at it and did not know when, Xiao-Yue cooked a bowl of clear noodles and the noodles were white. , Add a little soy sauce, no green onions, only one egg lying inside, a little green vegetables, issued a pungent aroma.
       He-Yan stunned. She has been busy watching the scenery and eating outside. I don’t know when Xiao-Yue cooked a bowl of noodles. She asked, "Chief-Commander, are you hungry?"
       Xiao-Yue didn't say anything, just pushed the bowl in front of her and handed her a pair of chopsticks :   "Eat."
       "For me?" He-Yan took chopsticks, flattered. "Why? I bought a lot of food, and not ..."
       Before the word "hungry" came out, he heard the man in front of him say :   "Isn't your birthday today?"
       He-Yan froze.
       For a long while, she asked, "... how do you know?" Even in front of Cui Yue, she said ... a few days after the spring equinox.
       "He-Big-Young-Lady," Xiao-Yue said slowly. "Do you know? Your deceptive ability is erratic and sometimes flawed."
       He-Yan didn't speak. After a while, she said softly :   "So today, the reason you are so good to me is because you know that today is my birthday, right?"
       "Okay?" Xiao-Yue raised an eyebrow. "You seem to have many misunderstandings about good. Am I good to you?"
       no. He-Yan said, apart from Liu Bubo, she never met someone as nice as Xiao-Yue to her. No one has ever remembered her birthday. In the past, they called her "He Rufei". It was He Rufei birthday, not hers.
       But today this bowl of noodles was made by Xiao-Yue for "He-Yan".
       She lifted her head, facing Xiao-Yue, and smiled Yingying :   "Chief-Commander, you are so kind to me, thank you."
       The corners of the girl's eyes were curved, and she was clearly smiling, but the eyes that were steamed by the heat were a little red. Xiao-Yue froze slightly and was about to speak. He-Yan had already buried her face to eat.
       He said nothing.
       The sky was completely dark, the sky was like ink, and thousands of stars were sprinkled, and the water became a star river, pressing a boat of old dreams like this.
       The boater paddled slowly. I don't know when it had left the middle of the most prosperous river. There were fewer ships around and there was a cool wind blowing. Blowing people win with joy.
       A little dark green streamer passed over the water and stopped at the bow.
       The boater had stopped paddling, and the boat floated quietly on the water.
       He-Yan pulled Xiao-Yue together to go out to see, and saw the edge of the spring, deep forest, countless dots or bright or faint streamers fluttering, bright and dark, around the water surface, flying around the woods. If a light rain will shine, a thousand points of flying light will be reflected in human eyes.
       "So beautiful." He-Yan sighed.
       In the past years, it is not that I have not seen good scenery, but I can only appreciate it when I am on the road. Counting it out, it has been so many years without letting go of everything.
       Such a night, she will never forget. He-Yan turned his head and saw Xiao-Yue lying down on the bow of the ship, his hands resting behind his head, and looking at the fire in front of him. She thought for a while, and lay down beside Xiao-Yue, learning Xiao-Yue hands to lay her hands behind her head, looking at the light that the night breeze could not extinguish, as if the starlight was at hand.
       "Birthday today is the happiest birthday I have ever had, Chief-Commander, thank you," she said.
       Xiao-Yue said nothing, saying, "Don't you wish to make a wish at birth? There are beginnings and ends."
       "Wish?" He-Yan said, "I don't have much wish."
       Praying for the gift of heaven is probably an act of self-deception, and you have to fight for what you want.
       "So indifferent?"
       "If I really want to say that, I hope there is such a person in the world who is here for me."
       Not for He Rufei, not for General Feihong, just for her, for her.
       "What a wish is this." Xiao-Yue smirked, "I thought you were going to say that Jiaguan went into Jiu Jian to build a career, and if he was not good, he would also go to Jiuqi Camp."
       There was a little light in the forest, and it was shining in the evening. Maybe the wind is so good and the scenery is wonderful tonight, she also wants to say a few more words.
       She said, "Chief-Commander, have you noticed that since I was with you, I've always been a substitute for someone else. It's Cheng-Lisu for a while, and Wen Yuyan for a while. Next time, I don't know what identity it is. Now. "
       Xiao-Yue said :   "Aggrieved?"
       "No, it's just ..." She stared into the distance with a stun, "Sometimes I've been a stand-in for a long time, and I'll inevitably forget who I am."
       "Chief-Commander, you must remember my name."
       "My name is……"
       "He-Yan."
       The girl faced the sky and smiled slightly. Xiao-Yue looked at her side and saw that her eyes were clear. In her happiness, she seemed to have a dark layer of sorrow, so the past brightness was not seen, as if there were countless hard to tell. The pain of Yu Yan's words was finally swallowed one by one.
       He turned his head and looked at the sky. In the wilderness, the wild light fluttered, the stars flowed like a waterfall, the cool wind blew over people cheeks, and the water surface was dull.
       Tonight, I don't know how many people will fall into the dream, and how many people have seen the dim light in the middle of the night.
       The young man raised his corner of his mouth and said slowly :   "This bad name, remember it once."
       "Don't worry I forget, He-Big-Young-Lady."
       "He-Yan."
       The boat floated on the water, and the fireflies gradually hid deep in the jungle.
       The girl leaned on the young man's shoulder and fell asleep unconsciously. The boatman stood up from the bow and was about to speak. Xiao-Yue shook his head invisible to him. The boatman knew it, but he did not wake her up or paddle, leaving the boat to float.
       Xiao-Yue just sits, looking at the water. The water was calm, even when it was swept by the wind, and rippled. He turned his head again, looking at the girl who slept against his shoulders. She was not like ordinary Miss, who loved beauty. She had no image of sleep. Her lips looked like crystal wet marks, and she drooled.
       He looked a little bit disgusted and looked at the water in the distance. After a while, he bowed his head and smiled helplessly.
       She wasn't pushed away.
       ...
       He-Yan had a rare night's sleep, and faintly had a dream, but what kind of dream was it?
       When she opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on the soft collapse of the boat, and covered with a thin layer of mattress. She sits up and saw Xiao-Yue sitting on the bow of the boat and called out, "Shaoye!"
       He glanced back at He-Yan, and only said, "Fresh, it's time to go back."
       He-Yan was surprised for a moment, only to find that they had stayed all night in Luoyingquan, and the surrounding fireboats had all dispersed, leaving only one of them here. He-Yan yawned while washing with the water on the boat. When combing his hair, because Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao were not around, he had a man's hair bun in disorder.
       She washed out the bow and was hearing the boater talking to Xiao-Yue. "Gongzi went directly to the spring and walked dozens of steps. There was a post station. You can hire a carriage next to the post station, gongzi and Miss, just go back by carriage. Day. The Li Canal will not let the fireboat pass. "
       Xiao-Yue paid him silver, walked ashore, and said to He-Yan :   "Leave."
       He-Yan also thanked the boatman and hurried ashore.
       It was early in the morning that the dewdrops rolled down on the broad leaves of the vegetation, bringing out some cold air. He-Yan yawned again and asked Xiao-Yue :   "Chief-Commander, I fell asleep last night? Why didn't you wake me up and stay here for a night."
       Xiao-Yue smirked :   "I don't know who slept so loudly last night that he couldn't wake up."
       "Isn't it?" He-Yan was skeptical. "You're lying to me."
       "I'm not you again."
       The two were talking and didn't go far, and as expected, the boat house saw a post station. There is also a noodle shop next to the station. The lady is cooking noodles in a large iron pot, and the aroma is fragrant.
       I didn’t eat anything in the morning, He-Yan had already felt hungry, and said, “I’ll eat something before I ride the carriage.” After saying that, without waiting for Xiao-Yue to answer, he first beckoned with the boss :   "Two bowls of noodles and one drawer of buns."
       She had a good appetite. She pulled Xiao-Yue and sits down at the first table outside the tent. The steamed buns were hot and slightly hot. He-Yan took it in her hands and blew her cheeks to cool .
       Xiao-Yue was not as anxious as her. After eating the noodles, she ate very slowly. It was just funny to see He-Yan's mouth full of oil.
       "Don't look at me and laugh," He-Yan said, "as if I'm ashamed."
       The man replied unhurriedly :   "It was a shame. You look around and eat as ugly as you. How many?"
       He-Yan looked around, sneaking around, it was too early right now, and people who came to eat here probably had to hurry, or some people resting here on the way.
       Sitting next to her were a pair of grandchildren. The old woman was gray-haired and kind-looking. The little Miss by her side, about eleven or twelve years old, wore a dirty cloak with half her face buried in the cloak. , Silently bowed down to eat.
       The two were very modestly dressed, presumably on their way here, before they had time to clean up, seeing He-Yan's eyes, the old woman froze, and asked with a smile, "Miss?"
       "It's okay." He-Yan smiled.
       Xiao-Yue raised her eyebrows :   "Even the little ghost eats better than you."
       What this said is true, little Miss, looks dirty and dressed, but looks very decent and elegant, not like ordinary people, He-Yan asks himself, even if she used to be He Rufei, When doing Xu-Big-Madam, they will not do better than others. No wonder Xiao-Yue wants to laugh at himself ... but are people here at Jiyang crouching? This old woman doesn't feel that way.
       She turned her head again and smiled at the old woman, "Big-Aunt, is this your granddaughter? He looks so handsome."
       "Yeah." The old woman smiled at first.
       He-Yan looked at the little Miss again, and the little Miss didn't respond to her. She just bowed her head and ate, and the old woman explained, "Nini recognizes her, Miss, don't care."
       He-Yan laughed :   "How do you compare accounts? It looks so cute. Are you going to town?"
       "No," said the old woman. "There was a funeral at home. Take Nini back to the funeral."
       He-Yan nodded his head, said a sorrowful turn, and turned to eat. Eat and eat, and feel something wrong. I couldn't figure out what to do for a while, but I always felt like I was overlooked.
       Looking at Xiao-Yue again, I have stopped the chopsticks, looking at the pair of grandchildren beside He-Yan, thoughtfully.
       He-Yan moved closer to him and whispered, "Chief-Commander, I don't think it's right."
       Xiao-Yue glanced at her, suddenly got up, and walked to the pair of grandchildren.
       Just before He-Yan questioned, the old lady was not very good, and after eating in a hurry, she would pull the little Miss, and wanted to leave. As soon as she stood up, she was blocked by the way.
       The young handsome man stood in front of him, with a straight, calm look. He looked at the little Miss under the cloak, and said indifferently, "Talk, kid."
       The old lady took the little Miss, and escorted her in his arms, "What is this gongzi going to do?"
       "I don't know when the abductor in Jiyang was so bold," Xiao-Yue raised her eyebrows. "Dare to be embarrassed in the broad daylight."
       kidnapper? He-Yan froze.
       Yes, she said that she always felt that something was wrong, because it was because of this little Miss, and the old woman, that there seemed to be a complete separation between the two, without any resemblance to grandparents. From beginning to end, this Miss, the old woman did not half-inquire when eating. If it is really an ordinary pair of grandparents, Grandmother, I probably want to ask the granddaughter, is it hot or not? No matter how indifferent and lonely a girl is, being an elder, must be tolerant rather than a self-destructive appearance.
       It looks kind, but it does not feel kind at all. It doesn't look like Grandmother, but it looks like a rush to hide people ears.
       "You ... what are you talking about?" The old woman stared at Xiao-Yue, and said, "This is my granddaughter! You don't want to spray people with blood!"
       "Are you a granddaughter, you'll know when you ask." Xiao-Yue said, "Talk, kid."
       Little Miss, motionless.
       "you!"
       The old woman is going to take Miss, to leave. The next moment, the whip in He-Yan's hand moves in response to her cloak, but the cape is lifted and dropped to the ground by the whip, revealing the half of the girl's cover. A face.
       He-Yan slaps the purple jade whip in her hand. This was what Xiao-Yue had won from her before, but she always carried it with her, which worked well.
       The girl under the cloak had a clean and beautiful face, tears in her eyes, and her mouth opened silently.
       "You don't seem to treat your granddaughter well." Xiao-Yue smirked slightly.
       Seeing that the situation was not good, the old woman yelled, "Nosy!" There was a sharp, high-pitched whistle from her mouth, but in the surrounding stations, those who feed the horses, eat early, wash their faces, and rest, He yanked out several figures, pulled out his sword, and stabbed at He-Yan and Xiao-Yue!
       "Assassins!" He-Yan said. It is hard to hide in my heart that so many people are definitely not kidnappers. The abduction operation, I was afraid to be found, so I had to keep a low profile. If it is found, the first reaction is to run away. This old woman not only does not run away, but also so many associates, who are clearly fearless, or ... she glanced at the ‘mute hole or the drug Miss, ...... What is this little Miss, and what kind of battle do you have to use?
       Xiao-Yue did not wear a sword when he came out. Seeing that these people had approached, he used the tea bowl on the table as a hidden weapon, and one by one struck down the long sword stabbing to the front door.
       He-Yan threw the whip in his hand, "Use this!" He picked up an iron rod from the ground.
       The owner of the station noodle shop was already scared to hide under the table. For a while, the sound of Ping-Pong Pong was endless. He-Yan played against them and knew that this group of people would definitely not be ordinary abductors. Otherwise, how could they have such a good skill and the fierceness of their hands was clearly to kill people. Little Miss, still standing in place, the old woman saw He-Yan and Xiao-Yue being entangled by other people, her eyes turned, she grabbed Little Miss, and turned over a horse in front of the post. The body is not as flexible as an elderly person. With a wave of the whip, the horse gallops forward.
       "No!" He-Yan said, "She wants to run!"
       She turned to look at Xiao-Yue, and saw Xiao-Yue surrounded by people—he was a man with excellent skills. For a time, everyone ignored He-Yan. He-Yan :   "Shaoye, you hold them, I'll chase them!"
       The most important thing in the post was the horse. He-Yan turned over a horse and chased the old woman in the direction of escape.
       The road out of the city is the road, but the old woman did not take the road. Instead, he chose a bumpy path. He-Yan chased, thinking secretly in his heart. The fight was very fierce just now. Little Miss, but was motionless. When he was prescribed medicine, he was ordered to acupoint. Even if they drag Xiao-Yue away, they will take away Miss, it seems that the Miss is very important to this group of people.
       She is superb in equestrianism. Even though the old woman has found a way to know the way, she can't get rid of He-Yan to follow all the way, and anxious for a while, cursing :   "Evil Yatou, don't find death!"
       "Putting people down, I can spare you a life," He-Yan is not afraid, but you, don't toast without eating and drinking! "
       The old woman snorted and pulled the whip hard, and the horses galloped. He-Yan saw this and stepped on the horse back. She also slammed the horse ass, and the horse leapt forward, almost to the old woman's. The horse rides side by side, He-Yan is jealous, his hands are fast, and the old woman's horse head is wrapped around the horse head. The distance between the two horses is already extreme. The old woman took Miss, and the two rolled on the ground together.
       As soon as he settled, He-Yan noticed that Miss, had been given medicine, and could only do very slight movements. No wonder she was unresponsive when she was in the noodle shop.
       He-Yan only had to unlock her ‘mute hole, and hadn't had time to ask the Miss, what was her name and where did she come from, but the woman smiled coldly, took a soft sword from her waist, coldly Says :   "Nosy!" He stabbed at He-Yan.
       He-Yan shoved Little Miss away and greeted her. She punched bare-handed, only to lose the iron rod in the chaos, and she had to avoid the opponent's sword with her flexible body.
       "Who the hell are you?" He-Yan asked as he avoided, secretly apprehending the woman's skill, "why take this little Miss away?"
       The woman's skin laughed and fluttered, waving her sword, "So much nonsense, go to hell and ask Yan Wangye!"
       He-Yan raised his eyebrows :   "This effort just wants me to go to hell, it might be a little too big." She hurriedly lifted from the ground, ducked away from the sword on her head, and moved in steps, already to the woman Behind her, she punched the woman's back again and snatched the sword from her hand.
       "Abominable!" Said the woman angrily.
       Although the sword is already in hand, although it is not comparable to Qinglang, it is also barely usable. At this moment, there is no one else. He-Yan is best at swordsmanship except for the formation of troops. Defeat and retreat, seeing is no longer possible.
       He-Yan said :   "If you catch yourself at this moment, there is still a vitality."
       "I'm annoying!" The woman gave a loud sigh, and suddenly she pulled out a silver urn from the hairpin behind her head. The silver urn had no knowledge of any organs, but the wind was long, and it was three inches long immediately. She did not use this dagger to deal with He-Yan, but instead stood up to He-Yan's long sword, but cast the dagger at Yatou on the ground without fail.
       Little Miss, he was drugged and couldn't move. He watched that the dagger was about to be inserted into his chest. He-Yan had no choice but to save his sword to save it!
       "Bang".
       Just a little bit, the dagger would not sink into the girl's heart. Something hit the dagger, hit the handle of the dagger, suddenly lost its fierce strength, and slowly rolled to the side of the ground.
       The sword in He-Yan's hand pierced the old woman's chest at the same time. The old woman's eyes widened, and it seemed that it was impossible to believe that someone had misaligned her dagger, spit out a spit of blood, and swallowed .
       Deep in the jungle, someone came out. Is a thin man, about 40 years old, but born extremely elegant. He was dressed in white, with long hair tied up with white hair, like a swordsman and a luthier. Eyebrows are magnificent, and the long beard does not show up, but it adds a little bit to the chicness of the Jianghu people.
       He-Yan froze when he saw the man. The white man approached a little and raised the little Yatou who was trembling on the ground. Then he looked at He-Yan.
       He-Yan muttered, "... Master."
       There was no expression of surprise on his face, but some surprise :   "Ahe?"






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