Jiaohua

Chapter 861 Young Woman (Update 6.04)

After a long night, Peifeng defended from the inside and attacked from the outside, and neither the inside nor the outside of the city could sleep well.

On the shore of Dongqing Lake, which is some distance away from Peifeng City, Xia Zhaoyi couldn't sleep well either.

The movement of Peifeng City cannot be heard here for the time being, but when she closes her eyes, it will be Wanshan Pass.

After waking up from the dream and opening her eyes several times, she still felt restless.

I can't tell what kind of emotion it is, it doesn't seem like anxiety, it doesn't seem like apprehension, and there is no sense of expectation or yearning.

It's just... restless.

Get up and calculate a hexagram leisurely, start with the sound of the wind, go up and down, work, the fire sky has a lot of hexagrams.

Like the sun in the sky, the light shines everywhere, embraces all things, and is a hexagram of wealth.

Each of the six lines contains the meaning that the master is strong and the guest is obedient, the master is the general trend, and the guest is the vassal and dependence.

She is the host, and the guest doesn't know how much, no matter what, it should be a good hexagram.

But right now, his state of mind is full of turmoil, not calm at all.

The drowsiness was completely gone, Xia Zhaoyi didn't lie down again, she looked at the silver moon slanting down on the ground in front of the window, the branches danced frosty and white, like Qionghua Hanying.

At dawn, Yang Fugui got up to boil water, and the stove outside was just lit when he turned around to see Xia Zhaoyi walking in his coat.

"Miss Ali," Yang Fugui said, "You are so early."

"It's early for you too." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"The fish from last night is still alive!" Yang Fugui pointed aside, "Miss Ali, do you want to drink fish soup?"

"No." Early in the morning, Xia Zhaoyi didn't want to be so fishy.

"Then I can only drink porridge, but the porridge here is very thin!"

"En." Xia Zhaoyi nodded.

There was movement from behind, and an 85-year-old old woman came with a cane.

Seeing Xia Zhaoyi, the old lady raised her hand to greet her.

Xia Zhaoyi smiled and walked forward.

The old man's teeth have almost fallen out, and he speaks with a slurred lisp, which is very awkward and has a strong local accent.

It was somewhat difficult for Xia Zhaoyi to negotiate, but it was obvious that she wanted to chat with people, so Xia Zhaoyi stood with her.

When the water was ready, Yang Fugui yelled and went out to relieve himself. After a while, he ran back and panted, saying that a group of people and horses came from outside the village, as well as carriages.

"How many people?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"Many! Nine men and nine horses, two carriages!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shadow of the team of chariots and horses, and the other party obviously saw them.

The old woman took a step closer to Xia Zhaoyi, raised her hand and gently held Xia Zhaoyi's arm.

Li Man came out of the house. Last night he checked Fang Genghou from time to time to see if Fang Genghou was dead. He untied him and tied him up again.

As soon as he came out, Li Man also saw this team of people.

The men on the horses were all tall and strong, with cold expressions, and the weapons and saddles they wore were well-made. The carriages behind them were not luxurious, but steady and heavy, like those used by great Confucian scholars.

The eyes of the men were very sharp. They looked at Li Man who had just come out, and then looked back at the girl standing in the middle.

"Boss, who is it?" Li Man asked softly.

"I don't know." Xia Zhaoyi said.

A man picked up speed, and the horse trotted forward.

The mother-in-law next to Xia Zhaoyi gently pulled Xia Zhaoyi back, leaning on her crutches, she took a small step forward, as if she wanted to bend her body to block Xia Zhaoyi.

"Who are you?" The man sat tall on the horse and asked.

"Who are you?" The old woman asked back, "We live here!"

The man glanced at her, then looked back at Xia Zhaoyi: "There is still Peifeng here?"

"My granddaughter came back to see us, don't mess around!" the old woman shouted, pretending to be desperate.

She set up the script, and Xia Zhaoyi had no choice but to continue acting, which made Yang Fugui and Li very satisfied. When she spoke, her accent was almost exactly the same as that of the old woman: "A few years ago, during the war, my parents took me to the river. Beijing, this time the roads are blocked by winter snow and there is no way to fight, I miss my grandmother, so I came back to take a look."

"He Jing?" The man was somewhat surprised, "You are actually He Jing?"

"The emperor went to Hejing, and my parents also went to Hejing."

The man nodded, reined in his horse, turned around, and went to the carriage to report.

The people in the car lifted the curtain and looked at Xia Zhaoyi.

Xia Zhaoyi did not say that he had fully guessed the origin of this group of people, but at least he was sure that they were extraordinary people, so he was prepared.

The car curtain was lifted, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

The counselor next to Li Xiao, she had seen this person before when she stopped the carriage of Li Xiao, the mastermind behind the scenes.

When the other party looked up, it was obvious that he no longer recognized her.

However, seeing the girl's eyebrows and eyes, Mr. Cai He was a little surprised, she was too delicate and charming, and her temperament was too good.

With just such a glance, Mr. Cai He moved his mind. The girl is too immature, only about 15 years old. It is best to persuade her at this age. If she can be used by him, it would be wonderful.

"Go and have a look." Mr. Cai He said.

"Yes." The coachman replied.

Xia Zhaoyi saw their intentions, and immediately turned his head to look at Li Man behind: "Prepare the carriages and horses, we will start later."

"Yeah." Li Man responded, turned around and walked back.

Yang Fugui wailed in his heart, it was like this, and it was like this again, every time such an imminent situation, he was terribly afraid.

But after Xia Zhaoyi gave Li Man an order, he looked at him and said, "Help the old lady into the house."

Yang Fugui couldn't ask for it, so he went up to help the old woman immediately.

The old lady was worried, and kept calling Xia Zhaoyi "young girl" and "good girl".

Yelling at Yang Fugui made him flustered, and he worried about leaving Xia Zhaoyi alone.

The carriage stopped next to the big water truck, the driver put down a mahogany bench, Mr. Cai He got out of the car on the bench, and walked over the long wooden bamboo rafts by the lake with warm boots.

Without waiting for him to speak, Xia Zhaoyi said: "I don't want to have too much contact with you, I just want to see my grandmother once I come back, and I will leave after I see you, don't think about what will happen to me."

Mr. Cai He was very surprised, paused, and said with a smile: "What do you call the little girl, I just happened to pass by here."

"Many people covet me," Xia Zhaoyi showed disdain, "I guess you are no exception, but I just want to live a stable life, just marry a man with a little money, I don't want to get involved in other things."

Mr. Cai He frowned. Just now, it seemed that she had a powerful aura, elegant and elegant, and it seemed to be an illusion. Now this aura has all become her domineering and domineering, which is really unpleasant.

"Since you are passing by, then you should pass by... You, you can go quickly." The girl said again.

He looks full of energy, outgoing and talkative, but his tone is trembling, his eyes are erratic, and he is not at ease.

In this way, she looks like a girl, and she is a girl after all.

After all, facing a group of tall men alone, even a noble princess would find it difficult to be truly domineering at this moment.

It's just that these eyes, even though they are dodgy and indulgent, are really clear and bright, and Mr. Cai He likes them very much.

Smart and compelling, beautiful and watery young woman, dedicated to who can't win first-class appreciation.

(End of this chapter)