Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 194 Happy Village, An Unforgettable Story

"Ah, what a pity." Gesang said regretfully, "But it's strange that a woman as outstanding as you is not married."

Yan Wanqing got her own things and didn't want to stay here, although she didn't know why Xiao Ping Fengfeng appeared here and even disguised herself like this, but Yan Wanqing knew that there must be a reason for him to do so.

After a brief encounter, she should return to her place.

The lieutenants are all waiting for her in Xiliang City, she can't be trapped by the love of her children in front of her.

Thinking of this, Yan Wanqing said: "My injuries are almost healed. I came here today to retrieve my things. On the one hand, I also want to thank you for saving my life. Thank you for taking good care of me these days." , but right now I have nothing to look at, but when I go to Xiliang City, I will definitely send someone back to thank you."

"You want to go?" Dolma heard what Yan Wanqing meant.

Yan Wanqing nodded and said, "Well, I still have important things to do, and the time wasted here is really too long."

"You have soft armor in your bag. Could it be that you are a soldier?" Gesang asked in surprise, covering his mouth.

Yan Wanqing looked up at her, wondering if it was her illusion, she always felt that this girl Gesang was targeting her.

"I'm really sorry about my identity. It's inconvenient to disclose it. I will come back here when the matter is over, and I will show you my true identity at that time."

"Okay." Gesang said softly, "Since that's the case, then we can't force you to stay here as our guest."

Yizhi next to him suddenly asked Yan Wanqing, "You said you were going to Xiliang City?"

Yan Wanqing nodded: "Yes, I don't know how far it is from Xiliang City."

"It's not far. It takes a day. If you leave in the morning, you will arrive in the evening." Dolma added beside him, "I can prepare the best horse for you."

For Dolma's carefulness, Yan Wanqing smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Dolma."

Holding her hand on the weekend: "Whatever it is, it's all small things."

"It just so happens that I'm going to Xiliang City too, why don't we go the same way." Yizhi said suddenly from the side.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gesang pouted his red lips and said, "But didn't you tell me to wait until the seeds germinated before going? The seeds were planted yesterday, and they will germinate within two days. Are you in such a hurry?" Yizhi?"

Yizhi stretched out his hand, stroked Gesang's hair, and said naturally: "I just happen to have a companion, so go back early."

"That won't work, then I will go too." Gesang said coquettishly.

Yizhi did not refuse Gesang: "Okay, then we all go. Anyway, it's only a one-day journey. I just heard that Xiliang City welcomed the army from Kyoto a few days ago. Hold a welcome banquet, and the market will be very lively at that time, just in time to buy some flower seeds for you."

When Gesang saw Yizhi being so thoughtful, a red cloud floated across his cheeks.

Yan Wanqing turned her eyes away and stopped looking at this side.

She didn't refuse the two of them to go together, she would stay in Xiliang City for a long time until the Japanese pirates were wiped out and all the towns and villages in Xiliang City were brought back.

The seventh prince Xiao Hongshen should have arrived in Xiliang City during the few days when he was in a coma and recovering from his injuries. The distinguished guest they mentioned just now should be referring to him.

"Then let's set off tomorrow." Yan Wanqing said directly.

"Well, I'm going to prepare the carriage. You and Gesang will go in the carriage." Yizhi added beside him.

Yan Wanqing frowned, subconsciously refused: "I don't need it, I just ride a horse, horses run faster."

"No matter how fast you run, it takes a day, and it takes a day to ride a carriage. Your injury is still not healed, so don't try to be brave." Yizhi said in a deep voice, "You look old, but you are not as clever and sensible as Gesang. .”

Yan Wanqing shut up and stopped talking.

"Yizhi, how can you say that about this girl?" Gesang stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, complaining, "You are not polite at all."

"Hmph." Yizhi snorted softly, crossed his arms, and stopped talking.

Gesang looked at Yan Wanqing and said with a smile, "It's been so long, and I still don't know your name? If you can't say your identity, can you say your name?"

Yan Wanqing pursed her lips, since they arrived in Xiliang City together anyway, they would all know about it anyway.

"Yan Wanqing." She said her name.

Gesang covered his lips and smiled, "Your name is as beautiful as your person."

"Thank you." Yan Wanqing would thank you with a smile.

Soon she proposed to leave. This kind of non-embarrassing conversation really made her uncomfortable.

After returning, Zhuoma said that there will be a lamb roast party in the village at night, and the whole village will participate at that time, so Yan Wanqing will remember to come.

Yan Wanqing was concerned about the construction of the village, so she readily agreed.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if we could have a few words with the builder and ask for the blueprint?
In the evening, Yan Wanqing casually tied up her long hair with a hairpin. She only knows how to do the simplest men's hair bun. Women usually do it by singing, but you can't bring your maidservants to do special things when marching and fighting. treated.

She was wearing the skirt that Dolma had sent her, and with a man's hair tied up, she looked a bit nondescript.

But fortunately, he looks good, even in a sack.

At night, the eaves on both sides of the street are lit with lights.

Yan Wanqing paced slowly on the road, watching the lantern lit by the child slowly rise into the air, at this moment her heart was very at ease.

"Are you a foreigner?" A soft voice came from behind.

Yan Wanqing turned around and saw a man sitting in a wheelchair. He had regular features, red lips and white teeth, and was extremely handsome. He was looking at him gently at this moment.

Seeing this, Yan Wanqing nodded, and wrapped the cloak around her body a little tighter: "A few days ago, thanks to the people here, I was able to survive in this world."

The man in the wheelchair chuckled: "It seems that your life outside is not very comfortable."

"How to say?" Yan Wanqing asked with raised eyebrows.

The man smiled and said, "You have a lot of hostility."

Yan Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile: "Indeed, you are quite accurate, are you also a villager here?"

The man looked around at the commotion: "It's...well."

"The villagers here are living happily, and I'm quite envious." Yan Wanqing said sincerely.

The man nodded: "That's true. If you don't have any troubles, you will naturally be happy and smooth. That's why this place is called Happy Village."

"This is the first time I know the name of this village." Xingfu Village lives up to its reputation.

The man saw that Yan Wanqing's eyes were as clear and transparent as a deer, but there was always a ray of worry deep in the bottom of his eyes: "You are a person with a story."

"Everyone has a story, don't you too?" Yan Wanqing looked at the man.

The man smiled: "I thought you were very gentle, but I didn't expect you to be sharp-tongued, but what you said is the truth. Anyone who looks like me knows that I have an unforgettable story."

(End of this chapter)