Chapter 370: Heading East

Countless busy people passed by Shang Xuesleeve, approached, and passed by. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early spring of many years ago, she took a boat and entered Huodu, and since then she has started a completely different life.

Now, she was born early, her voice was completely ruined, the world is so big, but she can't find anyone to go to, and she doesn't know where to go.

She clearly knows that she still has so many things to do and do, but at this moment, she inevitably has a kind of confusion about what is wrong and what is wrong and what is physically and mentally exhausted.

Shang Xue sighed and couldn't help whispering, "Mu Yu'er, my aunt doesn't know where to go." ”

"You're not looking for someone?" Mu Yu'er asked.

Shang Xuesleeve shook his head: "There is no news of a person in the world, and trying to find him is really like looking for a needle in a haystack, how can it be so easy?" ”

She can only wish from afar, and in her heart she also tries to think in a good place, the sixth master is the only concubine of the Huaiyuan Marquis Mansion, and it will definitely be fine.

Mu Yu'er knew that Shang Xuesleeve went to the northwest to find someone at the beginning, and she could really see a desperate energy with a dead air on her aunt's face, but now she looked a little calmer.

He thought about it, took out the small bamboo sword that Shang Xue had bought for him to play with before in the package, and said: "Auntie, it's better to let God decide, I throw this little sword up, and when it lands, which way will the tip of the sword go, which way will we go?" ”

Shang Xuesleeve was amused by him and laughed, and said, "It's up to you, come here, there are many people on the road, don't hit people's heads." ”

Mu Yu'er sighed at the two hands, rubbed them again, and then threw them upwards hard, and the small bamboo sword flipped a few times, fell to the ground, and bounced a few times before it didn't move.

The two of them looked at each other, and the tip of the sword pointed to the east.

Shang Xuesleeve was a little afraid that the tip of the sword pointed back to the north, or the south, these two places were her sad place, she originally came from the west, and she didn't want to go back, but in addition, only the East China Sea made her moved.

She glanced at the sky, silently thanked God for his understanding, lowered her head again, and then put a smile on her face, and said, "In that case, let's go east along the way." ”

Mu Yu'er actually wants to go back to Beijing.

My aunt also vaguely mentioned Lao Miao'er's illness to him, and asked someone to bring a letter and money back to Lao Miao'er to see a doctor.

Shang Xue took Mu Yu'er on the boat, and seeing that Mu Yu'er was still a little depressed, he pulled him to the boat board.

Mu Yu'er is the first time to take a boat, the river is windy, so a blow with a breath he has never smelled, and from time to time there are a large number of river gulls flying by, in the end it is still excited, lying on the railing, two hands are busy pointing east and west, one mouth is busy asking east and west, I can't see it!

Shang Xuesleeve quietly looked at the river not far away, the sails had been agitated, and he was slowly gathering his strength to set off.

Although there was wind on the river, but near the port, it was still hot and wet, and she felt that her face was covered with mist, and she could not hide......

The mist seemed to be wrapped in the memories of the capital behind her, how could she forget it all, and not want to think about it?

She could even remember clearly that night when the storm was coming, on the boat of the Peony Society, the window was slammed on the window frame by the sudden wind.

She can remember that in the sixth master's bedroom, she knelt on the ground, looking at the smoke and coldness of the smoke cage in front of a table and two chairs, and looking out of the window behind her from the night to the gray sky.

She can remember the window of the warbler garden, where the spring is hanging there, and the flowers bloom like gold year after year, witnessing her every stroke, word and every move when she learns and studies her skills.

There is also Cai Huaxuan, that night, the indoor cinnamon wine is sweet, the pine and cypress fragrance is light, she pushed open the window, and the water can see the clusters of wood hibiscus outside with red and white flowers, delicate and beautiful, reflected in the water light, reflected in the light of the light.

And when she turned around, Ah Yu, who had not yet become the emperor, gently held the teacup and stared at her with a smile.

All kinds of thoughts, like Huo Du slowly left behind, are gradually drifting away, but they are as profound as ever.

The Daheng River is the widest of the three rivers, and it may seem that there are two streams from the west and the north behind it, and its water is even more turbulent, as if it can't wait to flow to the East China Sea.

The sound of the waves became louder and louder, as the huge oars swayed, and the mud and sand under the boat were also stirred, and layers of turbid water with blue and yellow hulls swarmed around the hull one after another, as if they were about to climb up.

Shang Xue's sleeve held Mu Yu'er's shoulder with one hand, and held the railing with the other hand, and the white-brushed sun hung high in the sky, brightening the whiteness of the river.

She blocked out the reflection from the surface of the river, and looked east, and saw the shadows of boats the size of a grain of rice to the palm of her hand, coming and going on the Great Hengjiang River.

After the ship they took left the port from here, they traveled all the way east and entered the sea along the Daheng River.

The entrance and exit of the South Port were built very large, and the big ship where Shang Xuesleeve was located was about to leave the dock, and a ship came from the Songyang River and entered the port.

It was also a huge ship, and there were many people standing on it, excited that they were about to land in this prosperous Huodu.

Shang Xuesleeve smiled lightly, tightened Mu Yu'er, and bowed down and said in a low voice: "Hold on to it with both hands, be careful not to be lifted off the boat, no one will be able to save you at that time." ”

She naturally does not show her figure when she bends over, once she stands up straight, just in time to meet the wind at the port, the thin cloth shirt on her body is suddenly blown backwards, revealing a delicate but upright and tough appearance, the waist is still not in a grip, her legs are slender and straight, she raised her arms and brushed her hair, and the movement was stretched and generous.

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Xu Bixi ran from Songjiang Mansion to Nanjun, because he received a letter from Lord Wen and Qingwen in Shangjing, he crossed the river from Songjiang Port to Huodu, and then went north.

He was standing at the bow of the boat at this time, feeling a little anxious, the things he had asked Master Wen before had been fruitless, and he didn't know if he really couldn't find out, or if he felt that a servant like him didn't need to pay attention to the affairs of the harem.

He couldn't wait to rush to Shangjing to ask in person.

Because Xu Bixiao is really beautiful, Su Rili rarely comes out of his cabin, and now he looks like he is almost in Huodu, so he comes out to breathe, and as a result, he immediately attracts people not far from him whispering.

He is dressed beautifully, just this set of ice silk brocade robes on his body is worth a lot of money, in the eyes of others, he regards him as the son and son of a powerful family, and there are even a few girls on the same boat who look at him affectionately!

The worm does not grow old

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