Chapter 249: Chu Rui is fine
The tea seller smiled and whispered to Yuan Shanjia, "Do you know? Big things have happened in the clouds! ā
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The tea seller looked cautious, looked around his eyes, and then continued: "General Yuan, you know, right? It's the protector general of our Cloud Country. ā
Yuan Shanjia nodded.
Of course I do! This is her father, can she not know?
The tea seller looked nervous and said, "General Yuan is miserable, I heard that he was cuckolded on his head." His wife heard that she was not a virtuous lady, she didn't give birth to a few sons to General Yuan, and she never took a concubine for General Yuan. That's it, after all, General Yuan is a benevolent and righteous person, and he really likes her. But! ā
The corners of Yuan Shanjia's mouth curled into a smile and continued to listen with interest. It seems that her gift to the Li family has worked quite well.
The tea seller poured himself a cup of tea, "but her lady was not satisfied, and she was looking for a man outside!" ā
He slapped the table, seeming indignant.
There were also a few people sitting and drinking tea next to him, and when they heard the gossip of the tea seller, they also came over.
A man in sackcloth dragged the table he made over and interjected: "No, then the Li family is really a water-based poplar, I heard that it is swinging!" ā
"How do you know if you haven't tried?" Another fat-faced man smiled lewdly.
The man in sackcloth also laughed, "I haven't tried it, but I've seen it." You don't know, the Li family didn't know which owner he seduced, and he made the housewife angry, so he directly painted her portrait and other people's things, and the clouds were everywhere. The one who paints is called a good one! ā
As he spoke, the Mai man's saliva was dripping! Make a pinching motion with your hands. "White and tender skin, fat ****, it makes people look like pinching a ......"
"Humph!" When Ran Zhu heard this, he snorted coldly, and Lian Ying slapped the long sword on the table.
The man in sackcloth just woke up, and there was a young lady here. With a wry smile, he looked at the long sword under Lianying's palm, observed the calloon on her hand, and plucked the cold in his heart.
He swallowed involuntarily and quickly dragged the table away again.
The fat-faced man was fascinated by what he heard, and when he saw this, he was a little annoyed in his heart, and looked at Yuan Shanjia fiercely.
I saw Lian Ying look at him coldly, her fingers lightly patted on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the silver light leaked out.
The fat-faced man hurriedly dodged and sat down with the man in Mai. The two of them discussed the previous topic in a whisper, and glanced at Yuan Shanjia from time to time.
But after Lian Ying looked at them coldly a few times, they didn't dare to look at them anymore.
Yuan Shanjia smiled at the corner of her mouth, it seems that she likes a lot of people with gifts.
After sitting in the tea shed for half an hour, the sun slowly rose into the air and gazed at the earth with blazing heat.
There was not a hint of wind in the air, and the birds that had come out in the morning to forage had taken refuge in the shade of the bushes and were not hanging outside.
Yuan Shanjia had already eaten three bowls of herbal tea, and the tea seller had long stopped talking, sitting quietly on the side with a fan and shaking it.
Seeing that the sun is getting hotter and hotter, the people in the tea shed are clean, but Hongsheng, who went to look for horses, has not returned.
Lian Ying's heroic eyebrows furrowed tightly, and as soon as her mouth moved, she said, "Miss, why don't you go and see what's going on?" If we can't leave before noon, it's going to be hot. ā
Ran Zhu had her medicine box in her hand, her hand had been touching it for a while, and she was a little anxious in her heart, and she always had some bad premonitions.
Yuan Shanjia looked at the sky, "Wait a little longer." In case you two miss it, we'll have to wait again. ā
A glint of worry flashed in her eyes.
When they came out, it took less than a quarter of an hour on the road. Even if Hongsheng walked slower than the carriage, it should have been half an hour younger, and it wouldn't take long to ride back again. Could it be that something happened to Zhuangzi?
Thinking about it like this, the worry in Yuan Shanjia's heart became even heavier. Chu Rui is still on Zhuangzi.
The tea seller saw that a few people were a little anxious, and said with relief: "Miss, don't worry, it's hot weather, maybe your family is delayed on the way, or the horse you are looking for is not easy to find, it's useless for you to be in such a hurry." Come on, drink another bowl of tea and calm your mind. ā
Yuan Shanjia thanked the tea seller with a smile and took a sip of herbal tea, but there was still some worry in his heart.
She couldn't tell whether it was her worry about Hongsheng, Chu Rui, or Hongyingzhuang.
"Miss!" Yeonyoung stood up abruptly and pointed in the direction of the dirt road.
"That's?" Yuan Shanjia's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was not calm.
The tea seller smiled and said, "Look, isn't this coming?" You're also ...... in vain."
His throat suddenly seemed to be choked, he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes widened.
"Hongsheng? What's going on? Yuan Shanjia hurriedly greeted him, and his heart was furious.
Hong Sheng was led by a horse galloping over, and before he reached the tea shed, he fell down and stumbled towards the tea shed, dragging the sword in his hand on the ground, drawing a long red line.
I saw that he was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, most of the hair on his head had been cut off by the sword, and the blood flowed down his forehead, and his face was full of blood, and the blood on the long sword had not dried up.
Hong Sheng held Yuan Shanjia's hand, his eyes were glazed, and his voice was weak: "Hong Yingzhuang...... No ......."
Yuan Shanjia's pupils shrank, and a buzzing sound sounded in his ears. The five words that echoed in my mind were that Hongyingzhuang was gone.
Hongyingzhuang is gone, what about the little stone?
Her footsteps subconsciously walked over there, but she was stopped by Lianying, "Miss! ā
Yuan Shanjia looked at Yeonyoung, and Yeonyoung shook her head gently. She gritted her teeth, but didn't move after all.
Chu Rui is protected by Mo Ermo and Mo San, and his own martial arts are so high, he will be fine.
Ran Zhu helped Hongsheng sit down and quickly checked his pulse, her eyes darkened. It hurts the heart!
She looked into his eyes again, and their pupils were already dilating.
Yuan Shanjia walked over and asked, "How is Hongsheng?" ā
She looked at his head, which was half of his scalp, and there was a wave of anger in her heart, who was it! Who is it!
Hongsheng's eyes looked at Yuan Shanjia weakly, and there were words in his mouth, "Miss, it's all my fault...... It's so useless...... Chu Gongzi didn't ...... It's okay...... He...... He's long gone......"
Yuan Shanjia was not very happy when he heard this, because after saying this, Hong Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his red hand hung down, and he was silent.
"Let's go!" Yuan Shanjia said coldly, his eyes were cold, and the smile on his face was also cold.
Lian Ying was silent, wiped the horse that Hongsheng had brought, examined it carefully, and put on the carriage that was set aside.
Ran Zhu silently packed up the medicine box and followed behind Yuan Shanjia.
"Lianying, you went to bury Hongsheng in person. Make a good note of the location. Yuan Shanjia looked at the breeze, but his fingers were tightly pinched together, and his well-trimmed nails left obvious crescents in the palms of his hands.
"Yes!" Lian Ying said lightly.
Now it is impossible for Yundu to bring such a bloody corpse into the city. It can only be buried on the spot.
(To be continued.) )