Yang Qiao looked very unhappy, twisted his body and pouted and lowered his head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mother! The people in the village say what he is...... What kind of Taoist priest, and Taoist priests can't marry a daughter-in-law, why do you have to marry your daughter to him? And Aunt Zhang next door told me secretly, saying that Huang Shuangbai was not well-intentioned, and he would leave the village after marrying me. ”

Yang Qiao's words made Wang Po's hands tremble slightly, put down the red wedding dress and sighed heavily.

Obviously, Wang Po had known the news for a long time.

"Girl, when Wang Niang didn't pick you up, the dead ghost left me and left. Fifteen years have passed since this blink of an eye, and you are the only one by my side. Mother is really helpless, or else...... Otherwise, why would I marry you to that Huang Shuangbai? But don't be afraid, girl, he said that Chongxi can save your life. After he left, there was still a mother, and the mother has been with you. ”

"But mother, that Huang Shuangbai ......."

Yang Qiao raised his head, looked at his mother with big watery eyes, and found that tears flashed in his mother's eyes, Yang Qiao felt sour in his heart, and his lips slowly closed and swallowed the words.

"Qiao'er! Mother knows that you are very reluctant. Can...... But what can you do? You can't watch you die, can you? Listen to your mother, and when Huang Shuangbai leaves the village, my mother will take you home. Wang Po wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the coarse cloth sleeves, and continued to wash the red wedding dress.

Yang Qiao compromised, and in the past year, she couldn't remember how many times Wang Niang had secretly cried. But Yang Qiao still knows in her heart that Wang Niang, who raised her, does treat her as her daughter, and if there is any other way, Wang Niang will definitely not marry her to Huang Shuangbai.

She was not an ignorant child, she stood up and staggered to the side of the princess, gently pulled the sad white hair of her sideburns for her mother, and showed a faint smile on her pretty little face.

"Mother! Clever answer....... Yang Qiao stopped halfway through his words, then stood up and looked at the upstream carefully, and said softly: "Mother! You...... You see there's a black thing floating upstream, and what is that purple glow? ”

Wang Po was slightly stunned, put the red wedding dress in her hand on the shore, and then also looked upstream, and was instantly attracted by the purple light.

"It's like a black robe, the thing that glows purple...... It seems to be ...... Sword. That's right, Huang Shuangbai also held a thing like that, and he said proudly that thing was called a sword. Wang Po said.

The current was very fast, and while the princess was talking, something that floated down from the upstream also came close to the two of them.

When you see what is floating on the river, it can scare the mother and daughter half to death.

"Mother! Be...... It's a person, he's ...... He's still holding the sword in his hand. Yang Qiao was so frightened that his face turned bloody, and he hurriedly hid behind Wang Po.

Yang Qiao had never seen this when she was young, but Wang Po had experienced it. And I have experienced it more than once, knowing that every ten or eight years there will be a corpse floating down from the upstream.

"This guy is wearing a black robe, and his hat covers most of his face, and he is certainly not a good person. Don't do the laundry anymore and go home. ”

Wang Po is also a woman, and she dares to have the courage to pull the black-robed man ashore during the day, but now the sky is getting darker and darker, and every household in the village has closed the door.

"Mother! He...... He shouldn't be dead, he's still holding a sword, how can a dead man have the strength to grasp something? Yang Qiao said with a big wink.

"Bah, blah, the big black sky is talking nonsense. Ignore him, go home with his mother. Wang Po threw the wet red wedding dress into the wooden basin, and then grabbed Yang Qiao with the wooden basin and went straight home.

"Mother! He's definitely not dead, we should save him. Yang Qiao twisted his head to look at the man in black who was drifting farther and farther away, and finally felt that he couldn't see death without help, so he staggered after breaking free from Wang Po's hand.

Wang Po stomped her foot angrily, so she had to put the wooden basin on the ground and trotted to follow.

After five or six minutes, the two of them wasted a lot of energy before grabbing the black robe and dragging Ye Feng ashore from the river.

"You see, the skin on his wrists is white, and he may have been soaking in the river for a long time. It's hopeless, go home with my mother. Wang Po didn't dare to lift her black robe and hat to take a look, and once again took her daughter's hand and dragged it home.

But Wang Po made a lot of effort, but instead of dragging Yang Qiao, Yang Qiao also took this opportunity to lift the robe and hat of the black-robed man.

"Huh! Look, he ...... He's a teenager, about my age. Yang Qiao's face showed surprise, and he pointed to Ye Feng, who had his eyes closed, and said to Wang Po.

When Wang Po heard that it was a young man, the fear in her heart was a little less, she turned her head and glanced at Ye Feng, and a soft voice came out of her mouth: "What a handsome baby!" ”

Yang Qiao sneered lightly, and raised his hand to touch Ye Feng's wrist to see if there was still a pulse. But before her hand touched Ye Feng's wrist, she was hit by Wang Po with a snap, and Yang Qiao, who was in pain, hurriedly took it back and rubbed it vigorously.

"You can touch everything, what if Huang Shuangbai knows about this? If you meet a strange man before you pass the door, will he marry you? ”

"I ...... I just wanted to feel if he had a pulse. Yang Qiao pouted and said aggrievedly.

"Touch what? I've noticed that you're getting bolder. Wang Po said angrily, then put her fingers on Ye Feng's wrist, and spit out a mouthful of turbid air after a while.

Wang Po naturally doesn't know how to take the pulse, but she also knows that as long as a person's wrist has no pulse, it means that the person is dead.

"He's alive." Wang Po said.

"Hey, hey! Mother, I'll just say he's not dead, right? Let's carry him home, and throw him here, or he will be eaten by the wild beasts of the mountains at night." Yang Qiao smiled very happily, as if Ye Feng was not dead, happy from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Qiao laughed out, but Wang Po was trembling with girlish anger.

"Why are you getting stupid and stupid? I won't let you touch him, and you still want to take him home? There is suddenly a teenager of unknown origin in the family, do you want to listen to gossip every day? Do you still want to get married? ”

"If you don't marry, you won't marry, anyway, my daughter doesn't plan to get married."

"Hey! You girl ......, believe it or not, my mother pumped you? ”

"Mother, he's not dead, just take him back. When he wakes up, we'll just let him go. Yang Qiao shook Wang Po's arm and begged bitterly.

Wang Po's head is big, if she didn't know that her daughter was still in love, she would really think that the girl had fallen in love with this young man with her eyes closed.

"That's it! You're shaking my arm off. You go and carry the basin, and the mother will carry him. Wang Po said helplessly.

Yang Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, helped Ye Feng to let his mother carry it, and then picked up the wooden basin and followed behind Wang Po, and walked towards the house in the west of the village.