Chapter 2: The Road to the Courtyard
It doesn't matter what place it is, now that you've decided to go, you have to be fearless. www.biquge.info Meng Nianwei took the medicine that the old man had grabbed for him, and left the pharmacy alone.
The new poetry academy is a place where mortals cultivate immortals, and it is really not something that a person like her who is too yin can enter if she wants to, not to mention that the place where the new poetry academy is located is extremely hidden, and it is difficult to enter the hospital if there is no guide in the courtyard.
At noon, Meng Nianwei took advantage of the fact that most of the people in the market were on a lunch break, sneaked out, and unconsciously walked to a small forest, this is a small forest that Meng Nianwei has never seen before, where can she see such a mountain and wild thing as a small forest in her home for a long time, the trees in the forest are bustling and growing savagely, which arouses Meng Nianwei's curiosity.
"Ah, what is this?" The little head melon looked at a snake strawberry at his feet while crooked, scratched his head and was curious, the world after leaving home turned out to be like this, so wonderful. Meng Nianwei looked at the wild strawberry curiously and then picked it casually, what you like must be in your hand to be called possession.
After picking wild strawberries, Meng Nianwei was not afraid at all and entered the grove. The world of children is simple, without so many worries and fears.
"Who is it? ……”
"It's me, my name is Meng Nianwei, who are you? Why are you in this woods? ”
Meng Nianwei blinked curiously at the teenage boy in front of him, and the young man looked up and down at the little girl named Meng Nianwei and said, "You don't need to know who I am, if you don't think you have seen me here, I will spare your life." ”
"Yes, spare your life, or I will kill you." The attendant beside the young man said in response.
"Why do you all like to kill people so much, my father is dead, my mother is dead, you still want to kill me, woo woo woo ......" Meng Nianwei became more and more sad the more she spoke, and she couldn't help crying.
"Forget the son, spare her, let's get down to business."
"Spare it, spare it." The sword in the young man's hand slowly returned to its scabbard.
The young man who was about to turn around and leave was suddenly grabbed by Meng Nianwei on the corner of his clothes: "Little brother, where are you from, take me with you, or can you tell me how to go to the New Poetry Academy?" ”
"New Poetry Academy?"
"That's right, New Poetry Academy."
"You can't get to that place."
"Why?"
"There's no why, if you can't get there, you can't get there."
"Stingy, if you don't tell, you won't tell." Meng Nianwei was slightly angry on the spot, holding his cheeks with one hand and drawing circles on the ground with the other, looking cute and ridiculous.
The young man walked over and took Meng Nianwei's hand: "It's not that I won't tell you, it's really that place is not a place that your little girl's house can reach, even if it's me, I haven't found that place after all the hard work." ”
"But I've seen their uniforms."
"Hospital uniform?"
"That's right, embroidered with the four words of the New Poetry Academy." Meng Nianwei pointed to the cloak on his body and said proudly.
"You're a little girl, you look like you're only four or five years old, and you still know how to read?"
"Get to know a little bit."
Meng Nian got up slightly and smirked at the young man, unable to close his smirking mouth for a long time.
Young Mu Ne: "What are you laughing at?" ”
"You are the first person who is not afraid to hold my hand except for my mother and father, and you have not encountered anything bad, I hope you will not encounter anything bad in the future, I will protect you."
"It's ridiculous that the little girl's family said anything to protect others. But why do you encounter bad things when you hold your hand? ”
"I don't know, anyway, since I was very young, no one dared to touch me except my father and mother, and everyone who came into contact with me seemed to encounter bad things."
"It's ridiculous."
"Really, little brother, I'm an ominous person."
The young man held Meng Nianwei's little hand, and his heart was cold, how ruthless are those people who actually said that such a young girl is an ominous person. After all, the young man didn't control the compassion in his heart: "In Xia Chu Mingzhe, if you don't mind, girl, follow me back to Chu State, although I can't help you find the New Poetry Academy, but at least I can protect you in Chu State." ”
Meng Nianwei tugged at the young man's shirt with joy and nodded violently, he had long forgotten in his heart that he was going to find the New Poetry Academy, what must be done, the world of children is always a casual moment to change his mind. Chu Mingzhe, this name has been deeply engraved in Meng Nianwei's heart since then, no one knows whether it is a time or a lifetime or a lifetime.
"Childe, do you really want to take her back? I'm afraid ......," said the attendant beside the young man.
"It's okay, I'll go and say from my father's side, let's take this girl back to Chu first. If you want to come to the Tang Kingdom to spy on the military situation, let the competent soldiers in the army handle it. ”
"Yes, Childe."
The young man who called himself Chu Mingzhe, holding a sword in one hand and Meng Nianwei in the other, walked to a tree not far away and led the horses left in advance, and sat on a horse with Meng Nianwei one after the other and returned in the direction of Chu State.
Some roads are destined to come to an end before they have even begun, such as Meng Nianwei's way to find a new poetry academy. Or is that really the end there?
The fatigue of the bumps on horseback, gradually Meng Nianwei fell asleep in the young man's arms, the young man glanced at the little girl in his arms, and sighed in his heart, he had never seen such a bold little girl, he dared to go out alone and dare to follow a stranger on the journey, such a bold girl, but her eyes were full of unworldly clarity.
The boy raised his eyes and saw that he had reached the city gate. For fear of waking up Meng Nianwei, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, he went to the city gate and signaled the guards at the city gate to refrain from saluting. Entering the city, Meng Nianwei gradually woke up from Chu Mingzhe's arms, stretched out his hand, and his hands were full of clean sunshine, and the surroundings were even more prosperous than Tang Kingdom. Having already entered the inner city, Chu Mingzhe carefully handed Meng Nianwei in his arms to the guards under the horse, and then dismounted himself.
"Childe, Your Majesty is looking for you."
"Okay, I see, let's go down."
The king of Chu wanted to see Chu Mingzhe, Meng Nian tugged at the corner of Chu Mingzhe's clothes and refused to let go: "Little brother, where are you going?" Don't you want me anymore. ”
"Silly girl, I'll be back in a moment. promised to protect you, but how could he leave you. ”
"Then let's pull the hook."
Chu Mingzhe looked at Meng Nianwei funny, and then stretched out his little thumb and thumb up: "Okay." ”
"Hanging on the hook will not change for a hundred years."
Later, later, such a sentence of hook hanging has always been in the minds of Meng Nianwei and Chu Mingzhe, floating and deep-rooted.