The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 40
"Please benefactor, please guide me." Jin Heng didn't know how to address Yang Yaoyao, so maybe he could only speak like this. For some reason, he always felt that Yang Yaoyao was hiding a vigorous momentum, like a phoenix, which made people look up to him convincingly.

Yang Yaoyao was slightly taken aback, with a lot of twists and turns in his heart, and slowly said: "On the top of the Black Mountain, there are thousands of bandit dens, and every year they go to the village or the enemy's house to burn, kill and rob." After Yang Yaoyao finished speaking, Regardless of Jin Heng's reaction, he walked away.

Such a den of bandits who specialize in doing evil things, I don’t know why the government let them run rampant, but it’s almost Chinese New Year, she doesn’t want to see them come to the village, I believe Jin Heng knows how to take advantage of it, as long as he is willing to use the power of the Jin family, he will Those bandits could have a direct conflict with the Jin Mansion, and Jin Linlie could have died in the robbery of the bandits. For Jin Heng, who had no power, this was the most convenient way.

After listening to Yang Yaoyao's words, Jin Heng didn't understand what he meant for a while, but after thinking about it for a while, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he thanked God countless times for allowing him to meet such a woman with a deep heart.

For some reason, Yang Yaoyao didn't want to go home today, so she walked around the streets of the town a few times, and then sat beside the Red Lotus River, quietly.

There is a luxurious boat floating on the Red Lotus River, from which there is a melodious whistling sound, as well as the shallow singing voice of a woman. It can be imagined that it must be a team of Bi people, maybe a man of talent and beauty, or a golden boy and a jade girl.

Yang Yaoyao didn't care, she just didn't settle down, she knew that sometimes she was very stubborn, and she had to find a reason to convince herself before she could truly integrate into this world.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of the piano came up again, melodious and moving.

The qin and flute ensemble played, and the melody led people into a beautiful place, like a dream, and the woman who sang lightly changed a soft melody to match the qin and flute ensemble.

Yang Yaoyao frowned. The sound of the piano is very good, but it sounds a little awkward and unnatural. Maybe she is too picky and has too high requirements for the sound of the piano. In her previous life, her master was She is extremely picky about her piano sound, which is why she has such profound attainments. It can be used as a weapon, or as a musical instrument to summon the bird of all things.

Just when Yang Yaoyao was in a bad mood, he suddenly heard someone by the river exclaiming, "Look, isn't that Linglong girl?"

"How did Linglong come to our small place? Don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding, look at the colorful feather spirit, phoenix hairpin, and white veil, only Linglong women can have such accessories, my God, I can still see Linglong women in my lifetime." The young man exclaimed in surprise... …

"It's really... Hurry up and see if there are any ships, even if you lose your fortune, you have to take a close look..."

"Don't be stupid, the entire Honglian River is covered."

"I don't know anyone who has such wealth."

Exclamations and exclamations came and went one after another.

Yang Yao looked at the woman in white clothes standing on the boat in the distance, wearing a colorful feather spirit on her head, a phoenix hairpin pinned to her waist, and a white veil covering her face. Against the background of the brightly lit boat, she looked like a fairy, although she looked I don't know the appearance, but the Miaoman's figure is indeed fascinating.

Yang Yaoyao pursed her lips slightly, and narrowed her clear eyes. She just glanced at the ship indifferently, then turned her head and left. She was never interested in such things.

Yang Yaoyao walked alone like this. Under the shallow moonlight, his whole body seemed to be quenched with cold light, and like a bowstring, as if he was just ready to go.

What she didn't know was that when she was walking aimlessly like this, there was always such a person behind her, watching her from afar, neither approaching nor far away, always keeping a certain distance from her, and never leaving her.

Zhang hoped for her back, distressed and worried, but there was nothing he could do.

He kept suppressing his cough all the time, and kept his eyes on Yang Yaoyao, but his face was a little pale because of his weakness.

You Ying hid in the dark and watched all this, becoming more and more anxious, looking at Yang Yaoyao with hatred, the sun was already setting, and the wife didn't know to go home, but the master waited at the door for an hour, but did not wait for the wife , the master used his internal strength without hesitation, and came to the town as quickly as the wind, and finally saw his wife sitting by the river.

Because the master used the lightness kung fu to the highest level, he almost caused the poison in his body, but the master still suppressed his cough and followed his wife.

As a secret guard, he really can't understand, when the master just married this lady, he didn't care so much, what's the matter now?
The more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand. Could it be that there was something wrong with his aesthetics?

Finally, Yang Yaoyao let out a long sigh, and went back in an ox cart. When she got home, she saw that the light was still on in the house, and she felt a little guilty. When she approached the house, she saw that Zhang Xi was still awake. , just sitting quietly at the table like that, reading a book, coughing constantly.

After all, Yang Yaoyao felt a little guilty. It was almost three o'clock. I didn't expect that he still kept the light on, waiting for her. But recently, she didn't know what happened. There was a knot in her heart, and she couldn't convince herself to integrate into such an ancient and decadent society. under the system.

"Zhang Xi, I'm sorry, I have something to do in the clothing store today, I'm late, if I come back late, don't leave the light for me, and don't wait for me." Yang Yaoyao said indifferently, then turned to give Zhang Xi boiled some mustard water to drink.

Zhang Xi listened to Yang Yaoyao's words, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything. Yang Yaoyao handed him the boiled potion, and he drank it quietly.

After a sleepless night, Zhang Xi just kept looking at Yang Yaoyao, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and his whole body became tense.

In the evening of the next day, Yang Yaoyao was the same as usual. As soon as he got out of the ox cart and before he stepped into the yard, he heard a murmuring child's voice coming from inside.

"Brother, you rest, I'll light the fire for you."

Hearing this sound, Yang Yaoyao's footsteps stopped, and his whole body became stiff like ice for an instant. The sound seemed to penetrate time and space, awakening Yang Yaoyao's long-lost memory, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

She thought she had forgotten those painful memories of her previous life, but now it was just a simple voice that made her heart tremble involuntarily, and even the palms of her hands seemed to be stiff, she wanted to take a step, but she was too timid to step forward.

How can there be such a voice at home, is it a hallucination?Sure enough, she hated herself too much, so even the hallucinations were so clear.

Suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, Yang Yaoyao shook his head fiercely, and walked towards the yard, but when he just entered the yard, he saw the thin figure burning on the stove in the house, and Yang Yaoyao couldn't do anything anymore. clam down.

Her body just froze in place like that, her heart was throbbing with turbulent waves, her eyes were fixed on that thin figure without blinking, fearing that this time it was even more of an illusion.

(End of this chapter)