Wan Yao picked up the jade pendant and played with it, and suddenly smiled coldly. It has been a month and a half since the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info left the Qi Palace, and this Chang'an City is big and big, but it is actually small when it is small. If he really wanted to find her, he would have found her, right?

Even when she was entangled and stolen, Wan Yao never thought of taking this jade pendant engraved with his name on it. No matter what he had intentions, even if she didn't fall in love with him, there was no doubt that Wanyao really relied on him.

Wan Yao had fantasized when she was most helpless that if Yu Wenxian appeared and could take her and Li'er away from here, then she would also accept her fate. She was scared, and she didn't want Li'er to suffer with her. It's too tiring to bear alone, and she needs a pair of hands to pull her when she's in trouble, she's only eighteen years old, and if she hadn't come here, she would have been a freshman at the Beijing Dance Academy when school started in September. She, like all little girls, also needs to be loved, but in the end, Wanyao found that the only thing she could rely on was really herself.

Early in the morning, the air was clear and sunny, and the sky was as blue as a wash, like a sapphire washed with clean water.

Wanyao and Li'er got up very early, Wanyao heard that there was a Taoist temple on Amber Mountain to the west of Chang'an City, so she wanted to go and see, Li'er and Ruan Xi were very puzzled, other girls were going to worship Guanyin, worship Bodhisattva. Wanyao is good, and she wants to go to worship the Taoist temple.

Of course, the reason is only known to Wan Yao, and Wan Yao wants to see if there is that shameless old Taoist priest there.

Ruan Xi wanted to teach the new girls the basic skills, so he didn't go with him.

The two hired a carriage and drove slowly towards Amber Mountain.

Wanyao lifted the curtain and lay on the window, in a good mood. The autumn wind was a little bleak, and Li'er took a cloak and put it on Wanyao's legs.

On the way, I encountered a large area of farmland, and the heavy ears of wheat bent my waist, and a gust of wind blew, setting off layers of rice waves. The waves in front did not run far, the rice waves behind chased up again, the back waves caught up with the front waves, layer after layer, and finally connected into a piece, looking from afar, a piece of gold.

A few children by the terraces chased after me, playing and laughing, and the farmers were busy harvesting, smiling at the corners of their mouths, happy and peaceful.

It's just that in such an era of war, even if it is a good harvest year, how much grain can really fit into the pockets of the people?

Across the terraces, there is a small river. On the shore are dense reeds, and from a distance, they blend with the water near and the trees in the distance, and the colors go from light to dark, like an oil painting, and even the best painter can't match the colors.

When they arrived at the Taoist temple, it was already noon, and after the two of them simply ate a few bites of vegetarian food, they began to wander around. Of course, it was just in vain, Wan Yao looked at the Taoist priests of the entire Taoist temple, and she didn't find the slut who was dressed in white, full of white hair, holding a whisk in his hand, and looking like a clean breeze and bones that did not mess with the world.

When they came back, it was already evening, the two slept in the carriage for a while, and when they arrived at the main street, Li'er wanted to buy some rouge gouache, and recently the dance troupe recruited some girls, and there were more people, so they used more, and when Li'er went to buy, Wanyao was a little thirsty, so she told the horse maid to go to the teahouse in front of her to drink tea.

Coincidentally, Lu Yan and Yu Wenyong also happened to be in this teahouse, but at that time, half an hour before Wanyao entered the door, Lu Yan had already obeyed Yu Wenyong's order and went out to run errands.

"Little Er'er, come and make a good pot of tea." Wan Yao shouted loudly.

"Well, girl, wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

Yu Wenyong sat with his back to Wan Yao, a black robe embroidered with a few arrogant plum blossoms, a jade crown on his head, a straight back, and an emperor's cold breath, which made people breathless.

Wan Yao looked at the figure well, thinking that he should also be a handsome guy, so he looked at it a few more times, Yu Wenyong intuitively felt that someone was staring at him, and his back was a little cold, so he turned around and looked at Wan Yao.

Wan Yao looked at a handsome guy, her eyes couldn't help but shine, and she smiled like a wolf with a big tail.

Yu Wenyong recognized her at a glance, those smart eyes, the crescent moon crooked when he smiled, and it was difficult to find her in the world. It can be seen that Wanyao looks like this, I'm afraid I don't remember him, right?

In fact, Yu Wenyong was secretly happy in his heart, undoubtedly, he also thought about whether he could meet her when he went out, it seems that fate is really destined, and he can't ask for it. It's just that the appearance of these two eyes shining like wolves and tigers about to swallow him surprised him even more.

Wan Yao's face was a little stiff, and the man who was looking at him sideways was still silent, expressionless, and didn't even respond, at least he should nod his head and ask a good question? No, why is this look so familiar? The sky was over, and Wan Yao suddenly remembered that this facial paralysis was not the man who caused him to be beaten last time, so she turned her face like turning a book, a face that was still sunny just now, and it was cloudy at the moment. Wan Yao couldn't help but snort coldly, then put down the tea cup in her hand, and said leisurely: "I said, how can this sunny weather feel as cold as winter, it turns out that there is an iceberg sitting there." Hey, it seems that I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, the old Taoist priest didn't see it, but the old unlucky man saw it, it's really unlucky. ”

He took out some broken silver and got up and walked out.

Yu Wenyong followed irrationally with his legs, grabbed Wanyao's arm, and pulled her into his arms with a gentle pull. Wanyao was stunned for a moment, then broke free, and threw a slap up, the sleeve swung over Yu Wenyong's cheek, and the slap was clear and distinct, and Wanyao's palm was red, which showed the strength of the foot.

Yu Wenyong didn't even blink, and the side of his face that was beaten was slightly red. He looked at Wanyao in a daze, silent, tepid, not angry, and not speaking, Wanyao felt a chill down her spine, a little scared, and thought in her heart, what if he did it? After all, she can't beat Yu Wenyong? What if she was taken away and destroyed? Looking at Yu Wenyong's long legs, you can see that Wanyao will definitely not be able to outrun him. Sui Wanyao just looked at him straight, the two looked at each other for a long time, and they saw that Wanyao was completely unconfident, and her eyes were erratic.

Although they looked at each other, they never had a heart. One thinks it's nice to see you, and the other thinks about how to escape.