The flow of fireflies takes the second flight
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On the second day, but continued to hurry, but after leaving the Great Weir City, Wen Xi saw a group of people outside the city who were seeing off, it was several female students in lilac clothes, sending off a beautiful woman, one of those female students was the one who had argued with someone under the list yesterday.
Presumably the woman who wanted to start was the top of the female list in yesterday's literary list, and she was really a person with a dusty temperament and a beautiful person inside and out, but after a while, Wen Xi didn't pay too much attention to it.
Along the way, the crow seemed to be a little nervous, and she sat on the horse, holding the reins in one hand and pressing the handle of the knife with the other.
They take the Central Plains Road, there is no smooth waterway to the south, all the way is riding horses, when they will arrive at the side of the mirror water, if they want to go to Muchuan City, they still go down the river to the east in the mirror water to be faster and more secure, and then the crow is in charge, and directly take the Jiangnan East Road, not by boat.
Wen Xi was puzzled and asked, "Crow, I used to walk with my master on the waterway, and when the wind and water were smooth, I could only reach Muchuan in two days." ”
Crow got Luo Cheng's order, absolutely not let Wen Xi go to the boat owner on the mirror water, two years ago, Ling envoy had led Luo Cheng's order to have been looking for Wen Xi's whereabouts in the cities of several states through which the mirror water flowed, the crow knew that Wen Xi had no previous memory, Luo Cheng was afraid that she would revisit her old place, and remembered something and changed.
She couldn't say this clearly, so she said: "Miss Wen, the Taoist master watched the sky last night, and I was afraid that there would be wind and rain, and it would be inconvenient to sail. ”
"Huh?" Xuan Chen's face was inexplicable, the crow glanced at him, and Xuan Chen immediately pretended to be unfathomable, closed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to swipe his beard.
Wen Xi pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that this was a crow's excuse, since she could go to Muchuan by car, she had no opinion.
Rushing all the way, passing by several villages and towns, there was nothing abnormal, and when I arrived at Qingzhou Town, Muchuan City was not far away. Since ancient times, Wenxi often comes and goes, has recognized the road, from Qingzhou Town 20 miles away is Wutong Town, and Wutong Town West, after a small river called Siliu, is Qingmeng Mountain.
At night, Wen Xi sat in the courtyard of the inn, playing a light Luo fan, there were sycamores in the courtyard, and there was a pool of calamus, in the gentle evening breeze, the iris flowed between the fireflies and danced. Wen Xi suddenly remembered that in the mountains outside Muchuan City, at this time, there must be a valley of flying insects that seemed to be like a dream, but she was no longer in the mood to see it.
"It's really pleasant to have all the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River......" Xuanchen was dressed in white, with a long beard and beautiful hair, and he really had a bit of fairy bearing.
Wen Xi put away his mood and said with a smile: "Hasn't the Taoist Master been to Jiangnan before?"
"To, to, to. Somehow, Xuan Chen hesitated a little when he spoke, and then changed the topic, saying: "Girl, Muchuan City is close at hand, and Poor Dao has also heard of the reputation of the Ming monk, although hearsay cannot be trusted, but well, it seems that there are very few people who have entered the world like this kind of escapist cultivator, otherwise he would not have rejected His Highness several times, how can you convince him?"
Wen Xi took the small fan, nodded the corners of her lips, and smiled: "I don't know either, but...... When I see the old monk, I can come up with an idea. ”
Xuan Chen suddenly thought of what Wen Xi said that night in Dayan City, "Before what she should do is done", what is she going to do?
I think things are not as she said, Luo Cheng really believes that Wen Xi came all the way to Muchuan in order to invite Ming out of the mountain to deal with Xu Changling?
Today's Wenxi seems to be a lot different from the little girl two years ago, she hides her heart very well, and she is becoming more and more like her mother, regardless of appearance or temperament.
I don't know if her father Yin Che should be sad or helpless after he found out?
Xuanchen thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he forgot what he said before about being a monk and not being idle.
In the wind, there was a faint fragrance, I couldn't tell what it was, it wasn't like rouge gouache, it wasn't like condensation incense or anything like that, but Wen Xi couldn't help but be stunned, this fragrance made her familiar.
In addition to the aroma, there was a bell that came and went, "Jingling-Jingling-", Wen Xi was stunned, the wind was blowing, and the sound of "Jingling-Jingling-" rang out and never stopped.
"Who is it!" Suddenly hearing a loud cry, Xuanchen was also startled, and suddenly got up.
"Chase out!" was the voice of the crow again, and when she finished speaking, she quickly appeared, and walked quickly towards Winsy, while several dark shadows jumped out of the wall of the guest house.
"Miss Wen?" crow called.
"Huh?" Wen Xi came back to his senses, and through the moonlight through the sycamores, he saw the crow's solemn face.
Xuanchen asked, "What's the matter?"
The crow said: "Something is wrong, Miss Wen might as well go back to the room." ”
"Something is wrong......" Wen Xi looked at the treetops at the top of the wall, the moonlight was drowning, hadn't they heard the bell or smelled the aroma?
The crow said: "There was a figure outside the courtyard just now, but there was no trace of him. ”
Wen Xi knew that he had no intention of doing anything now, and staying here would be a hindrance, so he got up and went back to the house.
The crow stood outside her door, pacing a few steps, and the dark shadows that had gone out before came back one after another, and reported: "I have not seen any abnormal movement." ”
Crow Fangcai is actually not very sure that there is really someone, but he is careful in everything, there are still some people living next to this inn, maybe someone is walking around outside the courtyard, and Crow waved his hand: "Be careful tonight." ”
The crowd dispersed.
Yan'er came back with the boiled decoction, the crow opened the door for her, the crow was full of Ling Ran's air, quite heroic, without the air of the boudoir, between her eyebrows and eyes, Yan'er couldn't help but be a little fascinated every time she saw her, and recently she rushed together, and saw her temperament differently, she couldn't help blushing, and thanked her for entering the door.
"Miss Wen, it's time to take medicine. Yan'er called.
The room is not big, only a low screen is erected in front of the bed, Yan'er didn't see Wen Xi answer, so she put the tray on the table, bypassed the screen to look at the bed, but the bed was empty, only the corners of the brocade quilt were a little wrinkled.
"Warm ......"
Yan'er hurriedly turned around, almost bumped into the crow that heard the sound inside, the crow turned to avoid it, helped her again, and turned her head to look inside and outside the screen, it was empty.
She stared around, only to see that the window sash next to the bed was empty, and suddenly her heart was not good, Wen Xi thought that someone had taken her away!
The crow gasped heavily, lifted his robe, quickly went out, and said quickly: "Someone!"
All the subordinates gathered quickly, and the crow immediately said: "Miss Wen is gone, divide into four groups, chase everywhere, the people who come must be strong, don't fight hard." ”
And they answered and scattered.
Xuanchen was surprised when he heard Wen Xi's disappearance, "You have been outside the door just now, who can take that girl away silently?"
The crow shook his head and returned to Wen Xi's room, to see the hidden window sash, there was still a faint wisp of fragrance, Xuanchen went to sniff it, but he couldn't smell what it was, and couldn't help frowning, "This is the trouble, who is it?"