The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 2 Encountering Assassins on the Road
The green hills are emerald, the trees are shady, the spring swallows call spring on the branches, and the wild flowers bloom all over the hillside, attracting colorful butterflies to watch.

A not-so-luxury carriage was slowly driving on the mountain road. The driver was an old man in his 50s, wearing gray clothes and coarse cloth, with a white goatee, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, and a few black eyes. Obvious wrinkles.

He drove the old brown horse with a whip, humming, as if singing an out-of-key folk song.

"It's a good season with beautiful mountains and green waters. My family has a girl who has just grown up. She is as beautiful as a flower and like a fairy. I drove her back to Kyoto and left the farm to live in a compound..."

In the swaying carriage, a girl propped her head on her left hand with a lazy expression, wearing a pearl-shaped brow ornament on her forehead. With the shaking of the carriage, her skin was creamy, like a fairy in a painting, standing out from the crowd. , with a white jade butterfly hairpin in her head, a strand of blue silk hanging on her chest, flowing like a waterfall with the shaking of the carriage.

The eyebrows are slender like willow leaves, and the eyelashes are thick covering the eyelids. Her face is covered with a veil as thin as onion wings, but it can still be seen from the outline that this is a standard oval face, which is such a hazy feeling It makes people have the urge to lift the veil and see how beautiful it is under the veil.

Wrapped in light blue Chinese clothes, covered with white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, with a long life lock made of gold on the neck, inlaid with rubies in the middle, tied around the neck with a red rope On the dress, the three bells on it jingled with the shaking of the carriage, and the pleats of the skirt flowed lightly to the ground like snow and moonlight.

Sitting opposite the woman in blue is her maid Qiuyue, wearing a blue curly train. Qiuyue has been with her young lady since she was five years old. She has two buns in her hair. Although her appearance is not distinctive, she is still charming. , a pair of big eyes piercing, looks less than 15 years old.

"Miss, are you asleep?" Qiuyue asked softly, shaking her finger in front of the woman.

The woman in blue didn't answer, and there was a rattling sound from the wheels of the carriage rolling over the gravel road.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Qiuyue sat on the shaft, squinting her eyes, and shouted, "Who is your daughter? Our young lady's father is the Marquis of Anding today. If you say something like this, you will lose your head. Miss this time, it must be Go to enjoy the blessings, maybe Master Hou told Miss a good marriage."

The old man said disdainfully: "The Marquis of Anding is a very busy man who left his pro-daughter outside for three years. Is there still such a father in the world? I also want to come to take care of it properly, but there is nothing, if the eldest young master does not often visit the young lady, the young lady might have been forgotten in this mountain depression..."

The little girl in Tsing Yi was speechless for a while, yes, her young lady is really pitiful, since the death of the eldest lady, Lord Hou has raised the concubine's room as the main house, and the young lady has such a serious illness that she didn't come to take care of her, the young lady has a heart Kindness is unwilling to fight, so she proposes Zhongnanshan to be a filial piety for her mother. Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, the young lady met Mrs. Wan Kong, not only recovered from her illness, but also her personality became different from before.

The old man said again: "I treat the young lady like a daughter in my own family, and the young lady doesn't dislike me as an old man. I will follow the young lady from now on. Where the young lady is, the old man will be with me."

At this time, the carriage passed through the dense woods, and a gust of cold wind rustled the leaves, and the sound of clanging and clanging weapons came from the forest. The sound drifted into the carriage with the wind.

"Swipe—" It sounded like someone came from a tree in the distance, as if someone was using light work to step on the branches and move fast...

The faces of the little girl in Tsing Yi and the old man both changed, thinking in their hearts: Going out today, it's hard to forget to calculate whether it is a good day or not?What to do in case of a fight!

A beautiful female voice came from the carriage, like an oriole in the mountains, clear and sweet, with the gentleness and demureness of a lady: "Qiuyue, what happened outside?"

(End of this chapter)