44. The Beginning of the Wind

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A little girl with pigtails followed behind with a boxy box, shaking red, green, and green sugar skewers with one hand, and waving at the woman with heavy makeup with the other.

"Miss Tang...... The car is coming! ā€

Her immature voice was also very clear here.

The horse led a cart with red silk and stopped beside the woman, who patted the little girl's face and was helped into the car and sat down.

"Where is she going?"

Ming Mo had already followed out with half a foot, and a series of water droplets suddenly poured into the corner of the eaves, and she was so frightened that she retracted her head, and the carriage sped up at this time.

"Stay here, don't run around!"

Jieya casually explained, and immediately turned his head and quickly chased after him.

More than a dozen of these carriages ran on Duyi Street at one time, bypassing the retrograde flow of people, avoiding the bustling neighborhood, crushing the wet stone slabs all the way, and finally stopping at a place called Xiazhiwan.

A tall waterwheel was spinning silently, with axles twice as wide as usual, and each blade was large enough for a carriage to pass through.

It seems that Jie Cliff was one of the last people to arrive.

Behind the watermill is the gentle area of the Ozhi River, where the horse-drawn carriage stops at the riverbank, and from here, you have to step on a log stake standing on the surface of the river to reach the courtyard in the middle of the water.

At this time, a third of the bridge pile was already standing, and he was very tall.

He was alone with a flickering red light and stayed where he was.

The flowing water on his side was hit by raindrops in circles of different sizes, and the back of this person was very comfortable, but it was so hazy that he couldn't see it really.

The woman named Miss Tang had already dismounted from the carriage, took the lamp from the girl with braids, lifted the corner of her skirt on one side, and walked in the direction of the courtyard.

Cliff could only stay in the dark corner of the waterwheel, and saw that the woman quickly caught up with the man and saluted him respectfully.

The man turned half of his face back, and Jieya guessed that it was really not wrong, it was the person who suddenly appeared in Muzi not long ago night.

"Miss Tang is really still the same beautiful ......"

Ao Qu was already half-drunk and half-awake at this time.

The woman was amused by him and giggled, and flicked her sleeves and pretended to be angry: "Your mouth, I'm afraid no girl can cure it......"

"Why don't you try it?"

He laughed and raised his hand to pinch Miss Tang's hair.

The two men immediately approached their heads, and the woman pressed her fingers to the corners of his lips and said softly, "A strange person appeared at the eastern settlement and pulled a knife from his body. ā€

"Where did it come from?"

"I don't know yet, it should have appeared in the last few days."

"Pay attention to ......"

"Yes!"

"How's the preparation?"

Miss Tang raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Have a good ...... tonight"

She took half a step back as she was told, and hung her head to let Ao Xiang go first.

The little man on the edge of the courtyard in the distance opened the door on his side with a very long eye, and the soft silk bamboo, mixed with a few loud laughter, was transmitted back to the riverbank.

Ao Fei shook off the robe on his shoulders by the door, and the scattered droplets of water were thrown into the air, Xiao Yan quickly bent down and picked it up, and greeted the person in with a smile.

Miss Tang has been standing in place in a regular manner, and then she continued to move, and when she walked to the courtyard, the makeup box was also delivered.

She sat patiently under the porch and carefully sorted out her rain-soaked face.

The cliff in the distance naturally didn't hear anything, so he could only watch the two of them finish talking one after another, and when Miss Tang finished dressing up, all the people waiting on the riverbank had retreated.

There was a dull thunderclap in the sky, and the rain was rising, and as he stepped on the log stakes on the river, the noise of the courtyard was gradually overshadowed.

As if it was a blink of an eye, the cliff had been hidden on the beam.

I saw that this room was a bright space, surrounded by smooth bamboo walls, and there were two sliding white doors on the entrance side, where the artist with a musical instrument was kneeling, and the long curtain covering the floor in front of him.

A group of people sat around the middle stove, which was much wider than a normal stove, half buried in the ground and half covered with a glass roof.

When the light of the fire flickers inside, the room will be refracted with clear spots.

Ao Feng was drinking with the woman next to him, and the two patted each other's palms to see who couldn't bear it and wanted to hide.

Next to him was a dark-skinned man, with the placket of his chest halfway open to reveal a pendant, which, on closer inspection, was a smiling lamb.

Miss Tang accompanied the man, propped up half of her body, went to get the wine jug hanging on the glass cover, and said the words of blame: "I didn't expect Lord Wangshu to be so serious, it's not interesting at all!" ā€

Ao Xiang heard it and immediately took the words: "Can he still be interesting?" The girls who followed him weren't all suffocated...... Come, come to me! ā€

Miss Tang glanced at the hand that was stretched out by Ao, and said stubbornly, "Go away"! provoked Wangshu to squint at her and look at her carefully.

On the opposite side, closer to this end, was a bearded man named Atsuko.

At this moment, he smashed his mouth, and he laughed accordingly: "...... Interesting! I've heard that you have a temper, but I didn't expect it to be the case. ā€

"I've also heard that everyone in the rest of the capital can look up to everyone," Miss Tang deliberately put on a clear look, "I don't know if anyone dares to look down on you?" ā€

Before he could reply to this sentence, Wangshu was sandwiched between the two and laughed first.

Ao Fei took the opportunity to shake his face and put down the cup, Atsuko saw that this sign was wrong, so he could only clear his throat and ask behind: "Hasn't Lord Xiao arrived yet?" ā€

Jieya turned his head on the beam and waited for the person over there to answer.

As soon as Wang Shu spoke, he just overshadowed the voice of his subordinates: "Where is Xiao Heng willing to come to a place like you......"

Jie Ya leaned sideways along the beam of the house in the direction of the stove, and the mist on his clothes was steamed, and smashed into Ao's hand with the movement "ticking".

Ao Fei felt the coldness in half of his fingers, he quickly turned his head and grabbed the pot of wine in front of the table, looked down halfway up, covered his mouth and turned around to look delirious, and finally fell backwards and fell squarely into the arms of others.

"Why are you drunk......?"

Someone came up to take a look, and took a cold towel and put it on his forehead.

He swept his eyes back and forth over his head, and there was nothing on it.

And Wangshu watched from the side that the man who finally began to fall asleep after drinking madness finally laughed out loud.