The boy withdrew his hand and leaned lazily against the wall of the car, the seat that had just been lightly clasped by his fingers, the plank moved slightly, and then someone pushed it away from the inside. www.biquge.info The young man looked at it with a calm expression, but saw that the first thing to stick out was a hand, that hand was slender and well-proportioned, and at a glance she knew that it was a woman's hand, she first touched the edge of the seat tentatively, and found that there was no problem before holding on to the edge, sat up and looked around.

"What are you looking at?" The boy leaned forward and whispered in the woman's ear. The woman's body was visibly stiff, and the boy leaned back again.

The woman climbed out of it with difficulty, gently lowered the wooden plank above the seat, sat down, and tapped her back vigorously with her hand.

The young man looked at her very interestingly, his chin was bowed, and he couldn't help but smile secretly when he covered his mouth with his wide sleeves, and he raised his eyes slightly to see that the woman had stopped moving, and looked at him sideways. The young man coughed, hid his smile in his eyes, and showed his sleeves elegantly, the lilac wide sleeves stretched in the air, as if they were the wings of a purple butterfly, spreading and closing their wings with the movements of the young man.

The woman was actually Zijin, and when the crowd was dense, Zijin ran to another alley, but happened to meet the carriage of the Wang family, and he just had the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't think that after the owner of the carriage heard her name, he let her get into the car, and he did his best to help him, which surprised Zijin.

It is a great challenge to surrender your life to a stranger, but it also takes courage and wisdom to hide a stranger who could kill you.

This young man is a stranger first, the young man seems to know Zijin, but Zijin has no memory of the little master of the Wang family, but ah, most of them are a poor person who has been forgotten like Rong Li.

Zijin looked at the young man's delicate face, and could simulate more than a dozen versions of the story in his heart.

"County Lord, where do you want to go now?" The boy asked, his cool voice like broken snow. Zijin hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the young man. She lifted a small corner of the curtain slightly, and after peeking around and seeing that there was no problem, she sat up straight.

"Just leave me here."

"Here?" After listening to this, the young man pondered for a moment and then spoke: "I see that man is very suspicious, maybe he will come back, you might as well say where you want to go, I will let the groom send you there directly." ”

"Childe's mind is thoughtful, but he is not thoughtful." Zijin smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "But, Childe's health is not good, it's better to go home as soon as possible, I can find another way myself." Zijin looked at the haggard young man in front of her, and couldn't help pursing her lips, waiting for the young man to give her an answer.

Unexpectedly, the young man refused her request directly without thinking about it, and insisted on sending her, but Zijin repeatedly said that the young man was still unmoved.

Zijin looked at the young man's depressed expression, and said to the young man with a long sigh: "Count me losing to you." As soon as the young man heard that Zijin no longer struggled uselessly, the depressed look between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the change was so great that Zijin suspected that he had been deceived.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Zijin, you are still the same, you eat soft but not hard." The young man's eyebrows and eyes are stretched, his facial features are clear and handsome, and his smile is like a bellflower blooming.

The young man's words and expression really made Zijin shudder and frown. Zijin thought to himself that he had really been deceived, could it be that these sick and weak men, pretending to be pitiful, sympathetic and black-hearted, were all common diseases? Otherwise, why do these children and Rong Li have such bad tastes.

She is really planted in the hands of this kind of person, "I'll go to Rongfu." "There are free cars, don't do it for nothing. For Zijin, the boy is a stranger, and she has always disliked to talk too much about strangers, if it is an acquaintance, she must correct the child's thoughts, and she can't let him become a second tolerance.

The young man nodded and instructed the outside world: "Go to Rongfu first." ”

"Little Master, what are you doing in Rongfu?" Huzi asked outside. "Send the county lord over first, and then we'll go home." The boy's voice was not fast or slow, as if he was saying something insignificant, but it did not matter to him. Huzi answered, and immediately ordered the carriage to turn around.

The young man who had just struggled to say half a sentence in front of Bing Yin actually talked with Zijin all the way, mostly talking about some things after he left the imperial city.

His life was very monotonous, because he was born with a weak body, and his father, who was the current head of the Wang family, sent him to a relatively remote place, and I heard him say that the place was beautiful, although it was not as prosperous as the imperial city, but it was a good place for cultivating the mind.

He met many simple mountain people there, listened to their stories every day, ate freshly picked vegetables every day, and talked about the peach blossom wine brewed by Grandma Zhang, and walked with them after his health improved.

Zijin listened with a smile, she didn't want to miss a minute or a second of this beautiful picture.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Huzi reminded him from outside, "Little Master, the Rong Mansion has arrived." ”

The young man obviously hasn't been able to have enough fun, but he is not an ignorant master, and he knows that Zijin must have some trouble to escape from home this time, and he doesn't do much to keep it.

Zijin got out of the carriage after saying goodbye to the young man, but saw the young man lift the heavy curtain, revealing a delicate face and said to Zijin: "I am Baoyi, Zijin will see me next time, and don't forget me again." His tone was firm, as if to say what he would do if he dared to forget him again.

Not only did his child-like threatening way not have the slightest deterrent effect on Zijin, but it also made her want to laugh. She nodded at the young man and said seriously: "Baoyi, inexplicably like a girl's name, but I remember it." She waved at the young man slightly, "Don't thank you for your kindness, Zijin and Gongzi have said goodbye here." ”

Zijin turned around and walked two steps and stood still, turned around and found that the young man was still looking at her, Zijin waved at the young man with a smile and said, "Baoyi, you must take care of your body, if you are destined to meet in the future, I will take you to see the peach forest in the mountains." ”

She deliberately dragged a long note after the word Baoyi, and the young man was not annoyed after listening to it, and also returned a big smile to Zijin, "A word is a certainty." ”

Seeing Zijin enter the Rong Mansion, the young man slowly lowered the curtain and leaned against the wall of the car, with irrepressible joy in his eyes. It's been five years, and she's really the same, and she's still as cute as ever.

"Little Master, are we going back to the house now?"

The memory was cut off by Huzi's voice, and the young man replied unhappily: "Go home." ”

Zijin walked into the Snow Moon Garden, saw the green bamboos in the garden, and his mood calmed down a lot, Zijin subconsciously slowed down his steps, and his mind constantly simulated the various situations that he might encounter next, and how to face them rationally.

Just as she was thinking about it, she vaguely saw the back of a servant girl, Zijin hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the thin back. When I got closer, I realized that I was pounding medicine and asked, "Is this for Rong Gongzi?" ”

The movements in the hands of the maid who were pounding the medicine suddenly stopped, and the stone pestle that was pounding the medicine fell to the ground like this, and she seemed to be completely unaware of it, the whole person seemed to have lost her soul, her petite body was straight, and her mouth was babbling, as if she was talking, but no one could understand what she was saying.

Zijin couldn't help frowning when he looked at the back of this servant girl, feeling weird. Rong Li's subordinates all saluted, and when the maid heard her voice, instead of getting up and saluting, she ......

The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt, and she bent down slightly and patted the servant girl on the shoulder, "Are you alright?" ”

"Ah......h

The servant girl suddenly screamed loudly and incessantly, knocked off Zijin's hand like crazy, ran forward a few steps and squatted on the ground, crying and screaming. Now Zijin felt that this servant girl was very strange, and she approached the servant girl who was squatting there a little, and the servant girl suddenly raised her head.

Zijin looked at the maid's face that could no longer be called a face, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed, Zijin hurriedly took a few steps back and covered her mouth with her hand.