Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xiao Xie Invites
It is said that the spring cold is steep, and the cooling of the autumn rain is a little more biting than the spring cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the morning, the fog was hazy, and the overcast weather seemed to be a thousand layers of gray clouds. I don't see the starry sunshine of last night.
Wang Mei sat in the car with a charcoal fire, still feeling a chill. She stroked the thin blanket that covered her lap, and sighed in her heart that at this time, her bedroom had already been lit with a brazier, and she was already lying in bed covered with a quilt and filled with bowls of potions.
A commotion outside the car interrupted her emotion.
Yuan Fei lifted the curtain and entered, and when she saw Wang Mei looking at her, she replied: "Lang Jun, I have arrived at the place where Lang Jun of the Xie Xiao family camped last night, but at this moment there is a mess outside the car. There were only three carriages left, and the servants were less than half of what they were yesterday. β
Although Wang Mei has experienced a lot in one night, in fact, it has only been five or six hours since he arrived outside the city yesterday.
Wang Mei heard Yuan Fei's reply, and there was no surprise on her face - she ordered the servants to retreat three miles yesterday, because there were many homeless people gathered outside the mall, and then she heard the women's singing voices, followed by the men's strong voices, and even in the chanting of the strong men in the Yuefu chapter, she suddenly knew that it was not good. Only then did he speed away.
It's just that at this time, it seems that Xie Xiao didn't pay too much attention to it yesterday. Wang Mei couldn't help but worry, that ...... Is that man well?
"Lang Jun, Xie Lang Jun, Xiao Lang Jun asked Lang Jun to pass the car. Wang Huan replied in a deep voice outside the car.
"Okay...... I asked them to wait a little while I tidied up a bit. Wang Mei pondered for a moment, and then responded cheerfully.
With the flexible pull and fold of Yuanyu's wrist, Wang Mei's hair was pulled up by her with a hosta, which was neither rude nor too solemn. Wang Mei took a self-portrait in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction: "The woman's technique is becoming more and more skillful." β
"Lang Jun should drink a glass of honey water first, and then come to make fun of the slave. Yuan Fei smiled when she heard this, and at the same time handed over a glass of honey water.
Wang Mei took a shallow sip, met her slightly worried eyebrows, and comforted: "Don't worry, your eyebrows are already good." After that, she motioned to Yuanyu to open the curtain, and she stepped out of the chariot with the support of the attendant with the clogs on her feet.
At this time, the morning rain began to fall, Chang Qing hurriedly stepped forward, held up a green cloth silk umbrella for Wang Mei, and at the same time walked up to guide Wang Mei, but Wang Mei said: "You stay in the car with Yuan Fei today, and ask Meng Zhen and Wang Huan to accompany me." β
"No. Chang Qing replied respectfully. handed over the handle of the umbrella in his hand to the round woman standing behind Wang Mei, and went to find Meng Seal and Wang Huan.
"Lang Jun?" Yuan Yu wondered.
Wang Mei didn't answer, she just stood in the rain, quietly staring into the distance, as if she was adapting to the autumn rain, but her mood was not calmβin front of the Xiao family's car, but that person? He, after going through so much, is it okay? But is he still as stubborn as he was back then? Was the sound of the flute that day from his hand? But how did he know that the person in the car was himself? And when she was attacked at the beginning, he also came to the rescue?
Since Meng Zhen joined the team last night, he has been alone in one place, and he has already inquired about the name of this little Langjun. Listening to what Xiao Langjun said last night, he seems to have known his own whereabouts that he had hidden in the distance a few days ago? How did he know? This morning, this Xiao Langjun punished the newly ascended guard commander Wang Huan, and the maturity of his means could not help but make him sigh with emotion, yes, he became more and more quiet.
Knowing that Wang Huan took the handle of the umbrella in Yuanfei's hand, he got up and walked towards the carriage of the Xie family's family closely behind Wang Mei. A face covered by a beard is even more serious, and it is completely impossible to see the man who talked and laughed last night.
Suddenly, Wang Mei turned his head to Yuan Fei and said, "Sister, divide the corn we brought into three parts." You and Chang Qing keep one for themselves, one for Wang Huan, and one for Meng Seal. β
"No!" Although I don't know why my girl suddenly made this decision, Yuanyu still agreed.
Wang Huan and Meng Zhan looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say more. What Wang Mei has established in the hearts of everyone in the past two days is a strong image of being a man of his word and not allowed to refute.
Wang Mei waited for Wang Huan and Meng Zhu to receive food before they walked forward again. The thin figure looks unexpectedly tall in the rain and fog.
The group of three slowly walked towards Xie's carriage, passing by the other two carriages, but heard the whispered voice of the sister-in-law inside.
"This is Wang Jialangjun, handsome!"
"I heard that he read thousands of silk books and books, and his fame spread far and wide, but he was weak and did not stand out in the court discussions. β
"His body is weak, he walks steadily, his posture is upright, where does he look like a sick seed?!"
"Yes, this kind of Lang Jun has an outstanding demeanor, but it is a pity that there are no flowers in his hands, and it is difficult to throw them. β
Although these sisters-in-law have been extremely quiet about Wang Mei's character, but since Wang Mei's divine consciousness has advanced, her five senses have been extremely sensitive, and these sisters-in-law are only a few feet away from her, and these words have entered her ears word by word.
Wang Mei didn't squint as if he hadn't heard, he walked forward, if Chang Qing followed behind, he would definitely notice her slightly faster pace, but now he was followed by Wang Huan, who was usually guarding in the outer courtyard, and Meng Zhu, who saw her true face for the first time, and was still adapting.
Both of them have the roughness of a martial artist in their temperaments, and they are not familiar with her. Yes, Wang Mei's vague embarrassment was quickly left behind.
In Xie's canopy carriage, there were five Lang Jun sitting around, although there were many people, they did not seem crowded. Two of them sat in the center and in the back, while the other three, two sat on the left, and the remaining one sat alone on the right. The interior of the carriage was dim, only the charcoal fire in the center flickered and dimmed, occasionally illuminating the heavy or leisurely expressions on the faces of the five people.
"Lang Jun, Wang Lang Jun is already outside the car. β
"Please!" Xie Changtian's warm voice came from inside Xie's carriage, and there was no exhaustion from his voice after a hard battle. It was as if there was no homeless attack and siege last night, and he did not command the resistance in the center, but led his servants to camp and sleep all night.
The curtain opened, and a warm fragrance wafted out of the carriage with a warm fragrance, which made Wang Mei, who had just taken off the car, feel relieved, and after sitting in the only vacant seat on the right, a smile appeared on her slightly pale face: "Xie's plum, the fragrance is warm and the taste is clear, and I love it." β
"Seventeen Lang, confidant. β
Wang Mei raised his eyes along the voice, today this person is wearing a blue wide-sleeved robe, the black hair is not tied up, but like a waterfall scattered on his shoulders, he does not need to move, just raise his head, a glance in the eyebrows, the gentleman's elegance is interpreted. This person is Xie Jiazhilan, Xie Changtian.
"Changtian, Ah Di is more than your confidant!" the hearty laughter came from the right hand side of the carriage. This person is dressed in a black robe, with the iconic phoenix eyes of the Xiao family, but different from Wang Mei, the arc of this person's phoenix eyes is slightly higher, but it shows a little harsh and mean, at this moment his phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, although the smile is bright, but it does not reach the bottom of the eyes.
Qiguan laughed. The king's eyebrows lowered his eyes, covering the loss that swelled up from the bottom of his heart, and saluted. This person is Xiao Qilang, a descendant of the Xiao family.
"Snort......" a discordant sneer, breaking the harmonious atmosphere. Everyone followed the prestige, this Lang Jun's face looked slightly white because of a thin layer of powder, but his lips were extremely red, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that wanted to smile or not had some bewitching charm.
It was Zheng Mo. I don't know when, he was also invited to the Xie family's car.
"Ah Mo, you and Seventeen Lang are really ......enemies" The person who spoke had a lazy taste in his mouth, Lu Zhan turned his head and winked at Wang Mei, and handed over the thick blanket on the side.
Taking the thick blanket handed by Lu Zhan and covering it on her knees, Wang Mei smiled slightly, and suddenly felt a scrupulous gaze cast at her.
Looking at it, it was the innermost part of the inner compartment, and the round-faced yellow-clothed young man behind Xie Changtian was looking at her. The young man opened a pair of watery eyes, the curiosity in his eyes, seeing Wang Mei raise his eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head, like a frightened deer in the jungle, innocent and frightened.
"Is this your cousin?" Wang Mei asked Xie Changtian, but unexpectedly, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Xie Changtian's always calm face, "Ah, Seventeen Lang, yes, this is my ah... Brother, Xie Yun. β
Xie Yun turned out to be the eighth lady of the Xie family...... She glanced back at Lu Zhan and saw a hint of clarity and interest flashing in each other's eyes.