After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 107 Cangyuan Mountain (Part [-])

Although the Xiaokua courtyard is only three rooms wide, it is as bright as the Jinhe Hall, the front and rear are deep, and the courtyard is also spacious.

In the second courtyard where Han Youning lived, there was a small garden in the courtyard. There were Taihu Lake stones and flowers and shrubs in front of the porch, and a tall jujube tree was planted in the corner near the courtyard wall.

Since Zhao Chengyuan came to help Aunt Sun and Ye Chang choose a place to live, Han Youning took him around three times and gave him a detailed introduction.

"Now the other rooms are full of dowries, and the only one that can live in is the courtyard. There are three rooms in the west wing, and the two rooms at the two ends are equipped with kangs. Yu Niang and Ling'er each live in one. Aunt Sun is here, and Yu Niang and Ling'er squeezed together, and Aunt Sun lived in a room by herself. As for Ye Shiwei..."

Han Youning paused, after all, he is a man, so there is no reason to live in Jinhetang.Then he can only make room for him in the guard group room in the outer courtyard.

"Ye Chang, you don't have to arrange it." Zhao Chengyuan interrupted her.

He looked around and pointed to the jujube tree in the corner, "Just stay there."

Ye Chang, who was following behind, opened his eyes wide.

Your lord, you came here on purpose to find a branch for the humble job?
Han Youning was stunned.

She looked at the jujube tree. It was tall and strong, with a canopy like a cover, and its branches stretched wantonly. Half of the canopy alone covered a multi-wing room.Now the leaves are withered, and the tops of the branches are sporadically holding red jujubes.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a place where people can live.

"My lord, Ye Shiwei has to sleep sometime, I'm afraid no one can sleep in this tree."

Zhao Chengyuan has already moved towards the main room, "It's okay. He's used to it."

It's hard for Han Youning to say anything, maybe the palace's guard system is strict, that's how they all came here.

She looked at Ye Chang sympathetically, and followed Zhao Chengyuan, but she didn't know why he still seemed to want to stay for a long time after seeing the residence.

Ye Chang stood where he was, raised his head, and silently looked at his new nest.

He is a bright guard, not a dark guard, why should he stay in this tree?

Even if it's a dark guard, the dark guard doesn't just sleep on a tree like an owl!
After Zhao Chengyuan entered the room, he sat down on the chair in front of the main room, with the attitude of the master again.

Han Youning didn't sit down after entering the room, so as not to give him the illusion that he planned to stay for a long talk, "I don't know, my lord, but is there something else?"

Zhao Chengyuan looked up at her, "I am weak, I have been busy all morning, and I need to rest for a while."

Weak...

He heard everything she said in the carriage?

The distance between them was not too close, and her voice was deliberately lowered.

Is his hearing so good?
Embarrassment came to Han Youning's face, from his appearance, it was clear that he was very concerned——

After all, men like to show others that they are strong, and being told by a little girl that they are weak will inevitably hurt their self-esteem.

Han Youning took two steps forward in a hurry, and explained sincerely, "Actually... what my daughter means is that the prince has a weak spleen and stomach, so he should not eat glutinous rice osmanthus cake. The prince is strong in martial arts and strong, how can he be weak..."

Zhao Chengyuan squinted at her.

The two blushes on her face were as if a little girl had just climbed to the top of the mountain, out of breath, innocent and cute.

She held a cloth bag in her hand, "Brother, this is a flower bun. I heard from Mama Wu that people who are weak cannot eat glutinous rice and osmanthus cake, because it is not easy to digest."

At that time, he was a teenager and went to Cangyuan Mountain for the first time.

I don't know which group of people pursued and killed him, but they should probably be sent by the emperor's brother.

Because the matter was secret, he didn't bring many guards with him, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Brother Huang.

All his guards were killed.

When he hid on the top of the mountain, he met this fat little girl, wearing a light green dress of silk gauze, holding a bouquet of wild flowers in her hand, and behind her was a sea of ​​flowers all over the mountain.

She looked at him curiously, her big black grape-like eyes were clear and clean, "Brother, you are so beautiful, but are you a fairy in the sky?"

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

He has been seriously injured, and there are still killers chasing after him.If she leaked his whereabouts, he would have no way out.

His hand slowly grasped the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

At that time, Xiao Youning was only nine years old, and she didn't know the danger was coming. She still raised her round face and raised the flowers in her hands, "I'm picking flowers to eat. The flowers here are delicious, so you can try them too."

He stared at her, the long sword slowly unsheathed.

He grew up stepping on blood and was not a kind person.

Good people have long since become bones on the mass graves, and have become lonely ghosts. After death, they cannot enter the imperial tomb to enjoy the incense of future generations.

The little girl was still immersed in the world of sharing food with others, so she took out a round snack from the cloth bag, "This is the glutinous osmanthus cake I just made, would you like to try it?"

Seeing that he was indifferent, she fiddled with and took out a steamed stuffed bun, held it up high, with a sweet smile on her face, "Do you want to eat the steamed stuffed bun with flowers?"

Looking at her pure and kind smile, his heart trembled slightly.

Only now did he know that people can still live so carefree, unsuspecting, and unaware of dangers in people's hearts.

The long sword was held in his hand, slanted behind him.

The sword in his hand hesitated for the first time.

There were faint footsteps in the distance.

He surveyed the surroundings, picked her up and quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff, warning in a low voice, "Don't make any noise!"

Xiao Youning tightly covered her mouth, eyes full of horror, and looked up at him.

Even though his life was hanging by a thread, he still couldn't help but regret that there were emotions other than happiness in those eyes.

He paused on the edge of the cliff and jumped off the cliff.

There is green grass at the bottom of the cliff, and they walked a long way along the valley before going up the mountain from the other side.

He sent her back outside Hongtai Temple and warned, "If you want to live, don't tell anyone that you met me."

He didn't think a little girl could have much willpower to resist telling her elders about such a thrilling experience.When his elders found out, they would restrain her from leaving the monastery, and she would not have the chance to pick wild flowers on the grass that she liked so much on the top of the mountain.The killer might not come back, and if she met, she might be silenced.

With tears in her eyes, the little girl pointed at his chest, "But brother, you are bleeding."

The black robe concealed the blood, and the little girl didn't find out that he was injured until later.

"It's okay."

He left indifferently.

The little girl went back to Hongtai Temple crying.

On the second day, he saw the little girl leaving the gate of the temple with a small cloth bag in her arms, and walked around the temple a few times, as if she was looking for someone.

After a long time, she stood there as if struggling, and finally lifted her foot to the top of the back mountain.

He frowned and followed her all the way.

The little girl looked around on the top of the mountain, "Brother, are you there?"

"Brother, I brought food here."

……

He finally showed up.

The little girl smiled happily, blushing, and held a cloth bag in her hand, "Brother, this is a flower bun. I heard from Mama Wu that people who are weak cannot eat glutinous rice and osmanthus cake, because it is not easy to overcome."

　It's late again!Cover your face and run away...

　　Come back and say a few words.

　　Momo was afraid that the relatives who had explained too little would be confused, so she hid some things in the corners, but!
　　Momo completely underestimated the Sherlock Holmes fairies!

　　Don't hide one, you dig one out!
　　I dare not respond to comments!

　　So in the future, should I hide it more tightly?
　　Memoirs or something, or less, and throw them out at the end?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)