The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 65 Zhang Xi's poisonous hair (4)
Hearing Yang Yaoyao's words, the grey-clothed woman's stiff expression finally showed a crack. Maybe she will never understand that Yang Yaoyao always thinks differently from ordinary people.

"Miss can just call me Han Yi, please wait a moment, I will report to the master, here is some breakfast, presumably the girl is also hungry, let's eat while it is hot." Han Yi arranged the food and left the room.

Yang Yaoyao looked at the exquisite food, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she would not easily eat in a strange place, and she had better leave as soon as possible while the woman was away.

Thinking about it, Yang Yaoyao quickly got out of bed and left, but the moment she got out of bed, she realized that the clothes on her body were not her own. The silky, warm and light fabric was definitely not something ordinary people could afford, maybe even the royal family Not many middle-aged people are qualified to wear it, but why would they wear it on her body.

She is an ordinary village woman.

Now is not the time to get entangled in clothes, Yang Yaoyao put on his shoes and walked out of the house, but when he walked out of the house, he saw the garden full of flowers and herbs, and the trees were also covered with pink flowers. beautiful.

At this moment, Yang Yaoyao heard a flute sound, which seemed to have magical power, pulling people's heartstrings, making people seem to follow the sound and stay in that situation, but the sound is so lonely and desolate, as if in the cold river. In the novel, fishing alone is like walking alone in the desert, even with sadness, which makes people feel involuntary pain.

The light in Yang Yaoyao's eyes changed slightly, and he walked towards the place where the sound of the flute was. When he saw the figure under the tree, Yang Yaoyao couldn't help trembling in his heart. Just looking at the back, it was like a beautiful picture scroll, in the bamboo forest, The whole person has an ethereal and illusory aura. He is tall and tall, and his Zhilan is overwhelming. His black hair is scattered behind him, and the strands are lightly dancing. Very contradictory temperament, but it can touch people's heartstrings.

The morning sun shines through the bamboo grove, lightly shining on his body, and the snow-colored robe sets him off even more in an otherworldly way, but his silhouette still makes people feel like a beautiful ink painting, so pure and lonely asphyxia.

People can't help wondering what kind of unparalleled beauty it would be to have such a back view.

At this time, Yang Yaoyao seemed to be immersed in such ink paintings, completely forgetting that he originally wanted to leave here.

After the song was over, the man turned around slowly. The moment Yang Yaoyao saw the man's appearance, Yang Yaoyao felt as if she was suffocated. She really couldn't find any words to describe the man in front of her.Elegant and gorgeous?Peerless elegance?Charming? ... No words are enough to describe the appearance of the person in front of him.

Perhaps there is no one in this world who can combine holy and pure, enchanting and charming, dusty like jade, blood-weeping elegance, noble and unparalleled... and other temperaments together. It can only be said that he seems to have captured all the elegance of the world.

"Girl, Han Yi said that you want to leave here." The man said lightly, breaking the silence between the two.

Yang Yaoyao regained consciousness in an instant, and was taken aback for a moment. The man's beauty at the moment when he turned his head was so quiet, and at this moment, his beauty was so charming that even he moved his body slightly to approach her. At the time, the lotus steps are moving lightly, faintly like orchids like jade.

Listening to his voice, like a guqin like a clear spring, brushing across the heart lake, making slight ripples, such a melodious and moving voice like the sound of a piano, strange but familiar.

"Yes, I don't know why I appeared in the son's mansion, but I naturally have to leave now." After Yang Yaoyao regained consciousness, he instantly regained his senses, and said coldly, with his heart wandering, this man is either a banishment or a goblin. demagogic.

If she hadn't heard the sound of the flute, she would have left a long time ago, and she would not "fall into a trap." Moreover, she still doesn't know what the person in front of her is thinking. To be honest, she can't think of anything she can do to make her Drawn by someone else.

The man looked at Yang Yaoyao's firm expression, and said slowly: "I'm afraid the girl can't leave today."

Yang Yaoyao raised his head instantly and stared coldly at the person in front of him.

Seeing Yang Yaoyao's hostile expression, the man sighed softly: "Today, the Lumeng Country is closed, and the ban will be lifted tomorrow. Girl, let's leave tomorrow."

Yang Yaoyao's expression changed in an instant, "That is to say, this is the Land of Lumeng?" Yang Yaoyao's face was pale, and she could hardly believe it, was she dreaming, or was she just dreaming... This world really is a fantasy.

She thought she'd better go back to sleep, she probably would find herself in that dilapidated thatched hut when she woke up, and now she still misses that dilapidated but warm and peaceful home very much.

The man didn't say anything, just nodded, Yang Yaoyao turned around dejectedly, walked back, returned to the house and finished breakfast, then went to bed and lay down, it was really miraculous, after a while, Yang Yaoyao fell asleep again.

In the middle of the night, Yang Yaoyao started to have a fever, and a shrill cry resounded in the sky above the mansion. As soon as the sound rang out, a gust of wind swept past, and Yang Yaoyao fell into a warm embrace.

Although Yang Yaoyao's eyes were open, her mind seemed to be immersed in a dream. She stroked the man's chest and murmured: "Blood... no, father, mother..."

Listening to Yang Yaoyao's words, and seeing her abnormal reaction, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes, as if he still felt a little distressed, he patted Yang Yaoyao's back softly and said: "We are all by your side, Don't be afraid..." The movements were gentle and the tone was gentle, soothing Yang Yaoyao's anxiety little by little.

Seeing that Yang Yaoyao calmed down a little bit, the man pressed his lips with his hand, coughed lightly, tried to suppress the cough, and gestured lightly in the air.

"Master." The old man appeared instantly like the wind, and said respectfully.

"Prepare now and leave here tonight."

"Master, your body and the poison on your body have not been completely suppressed. If the poison develops..." The old man's face also changed at this time. Perhaps it is true as his apprentice said, if this continues, it will be extremely harmful to the master. , this woman may really be a scourge.

The old man looked at Yang Yaoyao at this time, his eyes were complicated and even cold.

"She has an ordinary physique, and she can't stand the cold air of Xianyou Valley." This mansion is also the southernmost flat land of Xianyou Valley, and it is also here to let the cold air suppress the poison on Zhang Xi's body.

In the end, the old man could only respectfully obey his master's wishes.

The carriage passed through the mountains and forests, and the sky was about to get dark. Seeing that there was still half a day's journey to go out of the forest, Yang Yaoyao woke up at this time.

She opened her eyes, and after getting used to the light, she opened the curtain of the carriage. When she saw the driver of the carriage, her heart relaxed slightly, but her eyes also showed doubts. Looking at the surrounding scenery again, Yang Yaoyao asked intently Said: "Zhang Xi, why are we here?"

(End of this chapter)