Chronicle of Farming in Muxianfu

Chapter 328

A hundred miles to the south of Rongcheng, there are many mountains and dense forests. Many small mountain streams flow down from the mountains and forests, and finally merge into a raging river. the vast ocean.

In a flat and wide valley deep in the mountains, there are more than a dozen wooden houses scattered in a seemingly messy manner, faintly forming a semicircle, watching and protecting each other.

At this time, the night was dark, and the moon hid in the clouds again, adding a layer of darkness to the valley, but all the wooden houses were brightly lit, especially in the slightly larger house in the middle, there were more than a dozen people gathered Individuals, some were sitting on chairs drinking tea, some were walking around with their hands behind their backs, and some were wiping long knives in their hands carefully. They were all busy with their own affairs, but they all had anxious expressions on their faces.

One of the women dressed in blue was biting her lips and staring at the door of the inner room, as if she was about to crack the handle of the wooden chair in her hand. The man in gray beside her couldn't bear it, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly. , "Yao'er, listen to the elder brother, don't blame yourself too much, the leader just got stabbed in the back, and he will be fine after half a month."

The woman named Yao'er listened to her brother's soft voice of comfort, all worries, self-blame, and regret burst out, big tears suddenly fell in her eyes, and she sobbed, "Brother, if there is something wrong with him, Yao I'm not alive anymore."

A look of worry flashed across the eyes of the man in gray, and he turned his head to look at the rest of the people. They didn't seem to have heard his sister's words from Meng Lang. He was slightly relieved, and still said gently, "Don't say that, you still have to marry in the future. Son, the leader...he will be fine."

Not far away, a rough-looking man in black laughed, "Even if the leader dies, it's not a loss, and Yao'er is a wife. It's a pity that Lao Jiang is alone..."

"Okay, you don't have anything good to say." The rough man was interrupted by another white-clothed gentleman in the middle of his speech. He shook the gold-painted folding fan in his hand and said, "It's just a knife wound, just a little Poison, Mr. Jin will also clean up."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone opened the door and came out from the inner room, and said in a slightly tired voice, "Just trust me like that, and you won't be afraid that I'll take him to test the medicine."

The white-clothed scholar quickly stepped forward with a smile, helped the talking white-bearded old man to sit on the chair, then poured warm tea with his own hands and held it in front of him and said, "Mr. Wrong. How about it, the leader's injury is alright, right?"

The old man took the tea, drank a couple of sips, and then looked at the people gathered around him, "I can't die. I'll be fine after drinking the medicinal soup for half a month until the poison is completely removed. Leave one person to take care of it tonight, and everyone else will go back." sleep."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They followed the boss for a year, broke through the southern barbarians, took over the bandit's lair, and hunted down all kinds of people wanted by the government. The leader, almost everyone has been rescued by him at the risk of his life, he is the leader they have identified from the bottom of their hearts, if something happens to him, this Brahma Palace Peach Blossom Valley will probably be dismantled.And their wives and children who can't bear to look back on the past and finally live a stable life, what should they do?
The burly man grinned and laughed, "I'll stay and take care of the leader, you all go to sleep."

The white-clothed scholar raised his fan and knocked on his big head, cursing with a smile, "Last time you said to take care of me, but you fell asleep and died of thirst, so I almost died of thirst. Who dares to ask you to take care of me?"

The burly man scratched his head in embarrassment, "Well, that was an accident. I was too tired from catching that flower picker in the past few days."

The man in gray smiled gently, "Let me do it, I have no tasks these days, and I have had enough rest."

Everyone nodded, without being too polite, they helped Mr. Jin go out and go back to their respective residences.

The man in gray got up and was about to open the door to enter the house, but seeing his sister also followed in, he frowned slightly and said, "Yao'er, you haven't left the cabinet yet, it's not right, you should go back to sleep."

The woman in blue had reddish eye circles, and her face was full of begging, "Brother, I just want to take a look at him, just one look."

The gray-clothed man was helpless, unable to bear his sister's pleading in such a low voice, and finally let her in.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, except for the wooden bed in the corner, there is only a square table and two wooden cabinets beside the bed.

There are candles on the table and cabinet, so it is very bright.It also took a very clear picture of the man crouching on the bed, with deeply furrowed eyebrows, pale face, slightly messy long hair, and even the back wrapped in a thick white cotton cloth...

The woman walked quickly to the bed and knelt down, held her breath and looked at the man carefully for a long while, as if she was finally sure that he was still alive, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in gray reached out to help her up, but she begged, "Brother, let me watch for a while, just for a while."

The man in gray didn't agree this time, he glanced at the person on the bed who seemed to be frowning even deeper, insisted on pulling his sister up, and scolded in a low voice, "Yao'er, don't be so unruly and lose your daughter's restraint, in the future you How else are you going to get married?"

The woman in blue cried, "Brother, I... I won't marry anyone, I was rescued by him, and I will only follow him whether I live or die."

The gray-clothed man hated iron for being weak, heaved a long sigh, put down his sister's arm, and rubbed his forehead fiercely, "But you also know that he doesn't have you in his heart."

"No, he has me in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't give his life to save me. I just have to wait, and he will be touched by me. Brother, help me. When my mother died, you promised her to take good care of me. I will be the one in my life." I want to marry him!" The woman in blue begged her only elder brother with tears in her eyes, and when she saw that he was silent, she turned her head and continued to greedily look at the man on the bed, stretching out her thin jade fingers to cover her eyes for him With long hair, he stopped slightly hesitantly.

He turned to get the long knife beside the man. The man in gray was pouring tea. Seeing his sister like this, he was shocked and shouted, "Don't move!"

It's a pity that he was late in reminding. The woman in blue was suddenly beaten to the ground by a strong force. She stared blankly at the man on the bed, her eyes mixed with surprise, grievance and so on.

The man on the bed was like a lion whose tail had been moved, his eyes were full of anger, he stared at the woman for a long time, then with some difficulty he took the things beside him under his arms, and scolded in a low voice, "Get out!"

The woman was so shocked by these two words that her face turned pale, her eyes immediately filled with tears, her lips were trembling and she wanted to say something, but under the stare of the man, she couldn't utter a word.

The man in gray walked around the table, came to the window, forced a smile and said, "Wake up, don't mind, Yao'er doesn't know your habits, so she kindly wants to help you put the knife away."

When the woman in blue heard her brother's rescue, she seemed to have found her backbone. She quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Ouyang, I...I'm worried about you..."

However, Ouyang showed no signs of relaxation, and the words he uttered from his slightly pursed lips were still ruthless, "Call me the leader, get out!"

The woman in blue couldn't bear the scolding from her beloved anymore, and ran out the door crying.

The man in gray stomped his feet, as if he wanted to say something to Ouyang, but in the end he said, "Take a rest first, I'll be back later." Then he also chased the woman out.

It wasn't until the room was quiet that Ouyang lay down on the bed with a muffled groan. He moved so violently just now, the wound on his back must have opened again.

He silently endured the pain, gently waved his wrist, and closed his eyes to caress a few things around him. The small and square one was his hip flask, the one in the long cloth bag was his War God Knife, and the one in the snakeskin sheath was the waning moon. Ben, these are countless moments of life and death, countless cold and lonely nights, accompanied him and supported his partner.

Apart from him in the world, only that woman, only the woman engraved in his heart is qualified to touch.It's a pity that he couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart more and more, he wanted to go back and see her, even if it was just for a glance.I don't know who is accompanying her to practice martial arts and drink, who is carrying her back to the room, or who is riding with her?
The five-year period, three and a half years have passed, and the time is getting closer, and he is becoming more and more afraid, afraid that when he really lifts the sedan chair, she will already be someone else's wife, and this kind of feeling is deeply rooted in his bones. The fear tormented him so that he couldn't sleep every night, and also urged him to fight even harder...

"Hey, aren't you dead yet?" At some point in the room, there was a young man in white clothes, who seemed to have no bones in his body, leaning lazily by the door, with some makeup on the corners of his eyes and brows, golden crowns, hair, and white face Thin lips, the obvious appearance of a dandy.

Ouyang glanced at him coldly, and asked hoarsely, "The business is settled?"

The boy in white swayed and sat down by the bed with slight dissatisfaction, raised his orchid finger like a woman, nodded Ouyang Yang's bare shoulder, and said coquettishly, "I'm worried about your injury, so I came to visit you, it's good for you, Just open your mouth and ask about business?"

Ouyang ignored him, turned his head and closed his eyes to rest, "Here, don't take out the outside set."

The young man in white's face froze, but then he returned to normal, and said slightly sarcastically, "Oh, I'm used to it, who made me the famous little drunken fairy."

After hearing this, Ouyang seldom looked back at him, his gaze seemed to pass through his body to an unknown place in the distance, "There is nothing wrong with famous actors, there is a woman who likes acting very much, even in her hometown There are also men who acted as governors." His voice was low and soft in the dark night.

The young man in white shrugged his shoulders, "Which girl, the one named Xian like me? I'm really curious about where her hometown is. If I have the opportunity to meet, I must thank her very much. If it wasn't for her name It’s a heavy word, you wouldn’t have saved me back then. I’m dead, and you have less people to earn money, right?”

Ouyang glanced at him lightly, "The words are the same, but the people are different."

The young man in white rolled his eyes, "I know, I know, she's a real fairy, can't I be a fake fairy? Let's talk about business. The Hua family has already taken the bait, and they will definitely make moves within a month. As long as they If I keep being so greedy, I guarantee that within three months, the Hua family will be emptied."

"How to deal with it is up to you, I only want a commission."

The young man in white put away his teasing, and said seriously, "For the grace of saving life, plus the help of revenge, 50 taels is too cheap."

"Enough."

The young man in white raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you can recover from your injuries, and you can contact me in the usual way." After speaking, he turned back and left the door without delay.

The room fell into silence again, Ouyang lowered his eyes slightly, still gently stroking his partner, soon, soon, he will soon be able to return to that woman...

　Haha, Ouyang finally showed his face.Last night, I saw a friend talking about the age of several children. I originally set Xing Er to be one year younger than Simba, both at the age of four or five. After adopting for two years, the virtual age is seven years old, and three years later. After that, it is ten years old. In ancient times, children matured precociously, got engaged at thirteen, and married at sixteen, so you should look at the older ones, and follow this way of thinking. Some friends may think that children will grow too big in three years, haha , don't worry too much, just a few cute children, thank you for your support, and work hard!

　　
　
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