Chapter 142: Tracking
Clenched her fists, Liu Yan'er untied the long brocade coat with her bare hands, revealing the white undershirt, reached out and took the black gold scissors under the pillow, and cut the third buckle on the undershirt.
Putting down the scissors in her hand, Liu Yan'er looked at the bland black beads in her hand and was stunned, and a trace of reminiscence flashed in her eyes.
After a while, clenching her fists, feeling the strange feeling of the black beads, Liu Yan'er took a deep breath, and her eyes became more determined.
He got up and walked out of the room.
On the bustling street, an ordinary young woman wandered along the street with a bamboo basket in her hand, visiting one or two roadside stalls from time to time, chatting with the vendors, buying some fruits and vegetables, and wrapping her head in a coarse cloth turban that looked wide but blocked the wind, covering most of her face.
Because it is the weather in late autumn, such dresses also abound among the people of the capital, and they do not look very weird. It's just that the delicate white hands that occasionally emerge from the sleeves are not suitable for this dress on the body.
After a while, the young woman stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated looking shop, glanced up at the plaque at the door, glanced left and right as if unintentionally, and walked in quickly.
The young woman did not notice that not far behind her, a young man was standing in front of a fruit stand, watching her every word and deed carefully.
"Big brother, do you want to buy fruit?" the young vendor smiled and introduced the sweetness of his fruit to the people in front of his stall.
"Look at this crispy pear, it's big, sweet, and cheap, buy it and try it!"
"And this orange, with thin skin and juicy skin..."
"And ......"
The young man who always paid attention to the young woman's movements heard the chatter in his ear, frowned, and swept to the vendor behind the fruit stall with a cold eye.
The young man glanced at the shop where the young woman had entered, and turned to leave.
After seeing the young man leave, the vendor first looked at the fruit on the stall with a sad face, and then the smile on his face returned a few points, and then began to sell enthusiastically at the passers-by, and then as if he thought of something, he turned to the young man behind him who was bending down to take care of the fruit box and shouted: "Ah man, after sorting out the fruit, go back and talk to your sister-in-law, if lunch is not delivered, I will starve to death." ”
"Okay!" the young man responded, turned around and blinked with big eyes, looking at his brother's hand swinging at him at will, and with a simple and honest smile on his face, he turned around and ran away.
Before leaving, he turned his head to look behind him.
Mu's Cloth Village!
It's really low-key and unnoticeable!
The flowers and herbs in late autumn should have fallen leaves and withered, turning into fertilizer to moisten the earth, but at this time in the cloud garden.
Looking at it, the eyes are full of flowers and plants, purple and red, a cluster of flowers, it seems that this late autumn season is no different from summer.
A plain-clothed girl was standing in the flowers and grass at this time, her silky black hair did not have any excessive hairpins, only a purple hairband was gently tied, and the two strands of hair on her forehead naughtily modified the palm-sized face shape with the girl's bent posture.
The pink mouth pursed slightly, and a pair of clear big eyes were staring intently at the flowers and plants in front of them. The little face of Fan Dai is fair and translucent, delicate and lovely. It's just that a few obvious scars on the right side of the face have reduced the girl's alluring face by a few points, but it does not affect the whole person's clear and thorough temperament like a butterfly flying in the wind.
The white and tender little hands gently pinched off a few young leaves and put them in the wooden box, and the corners of Nangong Yun's mouth slowly hooked, Well, this blue grass is finally ripe!
From planting to growing, it took half a year to wait. Now it's finally available.
"Huh?" Nangong Yun, who was about to reach out to pick flowers, raised his eyebrows slightly.
A slight sound of footsteps made her turn her attention from the herb to the door, Xia Zhu Xia Lan went to Shui Xiang Lou, it stands to reason that she shouldn't come back at this time period, right?
"Miss. Sure enough, Xia Zhu's voice followed the figure.
A beautiful body in the air, Nangong Yun's figure immediately appeared in the pavilion in the garden.
Seeing this, Xia Zhu Xia Lan also walked quickly to the pavilion, and the latter quickly handed Nangong Yun a clean handkerchief in the resting place, and she remembered her master's slight habit of cleanliness very clearly.
Taking the handkerchief casually, Nangong Yun handed the small wooden box in his hand to Xia Lan and said, "Take it back to Xiaoyaoju!"
"Yes!" Xia Lan replied.
"By the way, I heard that they went to the Flame Desert one by one?" Nangong Yun suddenly asked.
When the words fell, Xia Lan Xia Zhu glanced at each other, and the latter replied cautiously: "Back to the master, one by one, I just went to the periphery to find some herbs, there will be no danger!"
Glancing at the two of them, after a while, Nangong Yuncai let out an expressionless "um".
"Let Leng Sha send more people from the cabinet, safety is the most important thing!"
"Miss isn't angry?" Xia Zhu shouted happily when she heard this, and then she felt inappropriate under Xia Lan's pull, touched her head, grinned, and looked at her master with a pair of big eyes, she knew that her master loved them the most.
"What are you angry about?" Nangong Yun was a little helpless.
"I've already handed over all the trivial things to Yiyi and Lan'er, so they can make decisions about finding and selling any herbs. ”
Nangong Yun touched Xia Zhu's head, although this move looked a little strange to outsiders, after all, Nangong Yun's age looked much younger than Xia Lan Xia Zhu, but the three of them didn't feel anything at all. She is not only their master, but also their backbone.
"I... I just don't want you to risk it for me. Nangong Yun's eyes were deep and dark.
She didn't want someone who was genuinely good to her to be hurt for her. Yiyi has been desperately collecting herbs all these years, just so that she can detoxify as soon as possible.
"What did the young lady say, our lives are all given by you!" Xia Lan's voice was soft, but her tone was firm.
Xia Zhu also nodded heavily.
"Okay, let's not talk about that!" Nangong Yun's heart warmed, and he smiled and waved his hand.
"Is there something wrong with you rushing here from Shui Xiang Lou now?"
"Oh! yes! I almost forgot" Xia Zhu patted his head and smirked: "Miss, there's news from Xiaoba's side." ”
"Oh, so Liu Yan'er finally couldn't help it?" Nangong Yun smiled slightly.
"Yes, Xiaoba, they just blew the wind a little, and that woman was scared, and she really lost her life!" Xia Zhu was a little disdainful.
"For someone like her, her life is more important than anyone else. Although she knew that doing so would expose the secret hand that Liu Jiang left her, for her own sake, she would definitely contact her as soon as possible. Xia Lan's tone was also a little mocking.
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