Chapter 592: Bursting Light

Often.

Sudden light, light at first glance.

Suddenly, the dream shattered, and time once again obliterated the memories of the old man, pulling Xin Yi back to reality, she thought about it, determined the strangeness of the name, and looked at the man's whole body again.

The body is well-proportioned, coarse cloth clothes, the calluses between the fingers can be recognized as Lian Jiazi, a gourd wine jug hung on the waist, a half-old knife, the knife is very slender, the sleeves are half up, revealing an arm, white, but the lines are amazing, you can guess the power of the punch below to split the stone.

Although he has that face, he is definitely not a scholar, and he is probably not even a good citizen.

Instead, the pillow lies in the morning and lies in the white clouds, the elm leaves are exchanged for wine, the sword is sharpened for ten years, the boat is hidden in the waves, and the oars are laughed and paddled when they return, and then they are drunk and lying in the cave and laughing at the people on both sides of the strait.

Such a character.

Xin Yi's eyes were more vigilant. The last memory is to avoid the Xiao family's pursuers and jump off the cliff, as for how to lie in this grass house, she can't tell whether the man is a life-saving benefactor or a mountain bandit who sells girls.

Seeing Xin Yi staring at him, the man didn't pay attention, and sat aside to do carpentry work, with a serious expression, but the simple four-wheeled vehicle was delicate, like an expert in work.

Xin Yi moved his limbs slightly, although it was very painful, there was only one feeling left from the inside to the outside, pain, but I don't know what kind of golden pill was applied, and there was no feeling of running out of oil and lamps, and his spirit was restored at all.

At least for now, it's not about killing people for money.

Xin Yi's heart was at ease. Looking at the man's startled face again, she asked, "Are you......?" Which Chang is the surname, but you are the quasi-queen Chang and Concubine Chang...... Can you know the reverse prince Jing Li?"

A litany of questions. Half swallowed up by the noise of the planer, I don't know if the man heard it clearly.

After a long time, Xin Yi waited to ask again, and the man's faint voice came, only four words: "Count me cousin." ”

Xin Yi pondered for a moment before he understood the meaning of these four words, Li Jingli is my cousin, so it is not strange that his surname is Chang, nor is it strange that he has a similar face.

Little brother's cousin, a member of the Changfei clan, Xinfeng Chang.

"......Cousin? How old are you?" Xin Yi changed the subject.

The man was seriously planing the woodwork, his eyes did not take off the four-wheeled vehicle, and he waited until Xin Yi was almost impatient, and then slowly said two words: "Twenty-seven." ”

Xin Yi was heartbroken. She was nine years older.

Thinking about it this way, his scholar's face is actually not warm, but light, more than she has seen the world for nine years and does not go to her heart, the white face line also hides the vicissitudes of life, and the dark eyes are filled with the vicissitudes of life, and the other is filled with a white horse.

There was silence in the room for a moment, except for the daylight from the forest, reflecting the golden light of the man's dark eyes.

Xin Yi shook his eyes, and there were too many questions in his heart, and he poured them all out: "You saved me? Although the Xinfeng Chang clan has declined due to Concubine Chang's affairs, it is also an official family, how can you let you be a son and brother and live in seclusion in the mountains? You fished me up from the river? Are there any other people? Have you met Lan Lingxiao's pursuers? How many days have I slept and what is the movement outside?"

Pour bean-like questions. Xin Yi found that her voice was terrifyingly rough, where was a delicate girl, like a ghost, it was estimated that she was suffering and dumb when she ran for her life, even if she spoke with her mouth, it also involved some wounds, and she gasped for a while.

The man named "Chang Beiguang" was silent, did not raise his head, only cared about the wood planing flowers, I don't know if he heard it, for a long time, he pushed the formed four-wheeled cart to the edge of the couch, and spit out two words: "Try it." ”

Xin Yi realised that he had allowed himself to try riding a four-wheeler (Note 1).

However, he didn't answer any of his questions.

Xin Yi was helpless, thinking that he was covered in injuries, and he could poke himself to death with one finger, so that someone saved him, and he didn't have a lot of mouths, so he wanted to get up, but he couldn't move for half a minute.

As if feeling Xin Yi's helplessness, Chang Rongguang stretched out a hand, lifted Xin Yi's two squeaky nests, and put Xin Yi on the four-wheeled car like a chicken.

Of course, this action did not pity the jade at all, it was like lifting an old hen, and the wrist was so strong that it was impossible to suspect how much blood he had drunk from the knife on his waist.

So as soon as he sat down, Xin Yi's eyes were in pain. The anger that rose in his heart was also pressed back by the internal injuries involved.

Xin Yi felt that she had never been so aggrieved, and she didn't even have the strength to be angry, she looked at the knife on the man's waist again, and finally tried it.

"What do you usually do for a living? Helping people...... Look, dart, guard, or revenge?"

However, Chang Liuguang still didn't answer her. With his head down, he adjusted some wooden tenons, so that Xin Yi's fragile body could sit in it closely.

Xin Yi saw that the man's black hair was hanging down, he was very serious, and he had no distractions, so he had to sigh and give up, but he found that this four-wheeled bicycle was extraordinary, and the wood slag was slashed extremely smooth and meticulous, and his body full of holes did not feel uncomfortable.

Xin Yi looked at his cocooned limbs again, and understood that the man made a four-wheeled bicycle so that she could use the car to move on her own.

Xin Yi was a little ashamed, and he also guessed that the man was a mountain bandit who sold girls, it seemed that although the person was strange, he was not bad, so he said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Chang Rongguang glanced at her, didn't speak, and walked to all corners of the grass house, and began to nail some wooden stakes and bamboo boards, all at the entrance, at the threshold, or on the edge of the couch, on the side of the desk, and even in the grass house of Izugong.

Xin Yi looked at it suspiciously for a long time, and then suddenly realized that with these wooden pieces of work, she was a "half-waste" who couldn't speak much, and she was basically able to cope with daily life by herself.

The extremely small daily actions were all made of wood by the man, and there were no less than thirty places, and not a single trace was missing.

“…… Thank you...... I will be obedient and heal, get well as soon as possible, and when I go out, I will thank you...... Gold and silver, official positions, fame and fortune, all ......" Xin Yi tried his best to speak the whole word, and the more sincere he became.

However, Chang suddenly put down his carpentry work, walked over, leaned over, and looked at Xin Yi on the four-wheeled vehicle, his eyes that were too dark had no bottom.

"There's nothing good in your body, it's all broken inside. No one can cure the quacks outside. To raise until the action is the same, three years. ”

It was the longest he ever said.

Xin Yi was shocked: "Three years? No, so long, my clan has died on that mountain road, my father and Ah Zhi's life and death are unknown, and the people who bear me have a great enmity, how can I stay here with peace of mind......

Before Xin Yi finished speaking, the pain in her heart made her frown suddenly, dizzy, and coughed up a burst of blood foam.

There is no good place in the whole body. She believed it, but she had to stay for three years, and from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't forgive herself.

Xin Yi was silent and stopped talking, his eyes were blurred with sadness, and his dry eyes were hot for a while, but there were no more tears to roll down.

The blood of the forest, the relatives who will stay there forever, the father and Ah Zhi who don't know whether they are alive or dead, everything is like a nightmare, and the day is also eroding the bones.

Seeing that the woman was suddenly silent and looked sad, Chang Rongguang took the initiative to speak for the first time and said softly: "This is the valley bottom." You have been asleep for three days. I heard that someone was looking for someone outside, but it was you who was looking for you. If you wish, I can send you up. ”

He answered a lot of questions in one go. It turned out that he was listening to the previous questions, but he didn't want to answer them.

exegesis

1. Four-wheeled vehicle: wheelchair in ancient times. See "Romance of the Three Kingdoms": "I saw the opening of the Shu Bingmen flag, Guan Xing and Zhang Bao came out left and right, and immediately on both sides; Qiao Zhenyu's Ouyang Tomorrow also sat on it.