Chapter Ninety-Three: Surrender

Fan Ming pursed his lips when he saw it, he didn't have the unruliness of the past, and said frankly: "Yang's Ah Yu is a model for women in the world!" As he spoke, he arched his hands and bent down cautiously.

Yang Guchen, who was standing behind Fan Ming, frowned and bent down with Fan Ming.

All the scholars were amazed, and they all bowed their hands and bent their backs.

The breeze blows through the mountains. Outside the courtyard, the mountains and forests are verdant, and the birds are fluttering, and the cannas in the courtyard are bent down.

In this era of judging a person with temperament, talent, and wind regardless of merit, discipline, and learning, Yang Yu has been highly respected and admired by the scholars with her courage, intelligence, and demeanor as a woman.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, Yang Yu got up with a smile, bowed down to the scholars like a cloud, and said in a crisp voice: "Thank you for accompanying Ah Yu here, Ah Yu is so comfortable in my heart!" A string of clear and graceful laughter pulled everyone back to reality.

Huan Qiurong pulled Yang Yu's sleeve and said timidly: "Sister Ayu, does it hurt?" ”

"Pain? Yang Yu tilted his head, smiled strangely, and continued: "What's the pain?" ”

Mrs. Kong walked out of the crowd with Ah Tong and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you don't worry at all!" ”

Yang Yu's lips were amazingly pale, but he smiled and said, "Child, it's all like this!" "It looks very frank, and there is no discomfort at all.

The crowd shook their heads and laughed.

Seeing this, Ah Tong's cunning eyes were full of firmness and said: "Ah Yu, when you go to Jinling, I will find Ge Xiangong for you and heal the wounds on your face." ”

Huan Qilang rubbed Ah Tong's hair with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Pei Liang will find Ge Xiangong, you just wait for Ah Yu to restore his original appearance!" ”

Ah Tong turned sideways, looked at Huan Qilang in surprise, like a fried cat, glared at Huan Qilang and said, "Who told you to touch my hair!" ”

Huan Qilang smiled dumbly: "Ah Yu can touch it, but I can't touch it?" ”

Ah Tong said disdainfully: "Except for Ah Yu, no one dares to touch my hair!" ”

"Good, good! Huan Qilang shook his head, turned his palm, stroked the top of Yang Yu's head, rubbed it gently, full of pity, and said softly: "Don't worry, it will be fine." ”

Yang Yu's hair was rubbed by the warm but not thick palm, lowered his head, and said "grace" softly.

The feeling of being surrounded by love is obsessive.

Although the cheeks of the carrion were still faintly painful, they were not as painful as before, which made Yang Yu feel a little more relaxed.

Yang Yu turned around and bowed to the doctor, and said in a steady and clear voice: "The doctor is benevolent and benevolent, saving Ah Yu from the heart-wrenching pain, Ah Yu thanked the doctor." ”

The old healer was extremely happy, he put down the knife in his hand, and said cautiously: "In this life, it is a great fortune to meet a person like a girl with such a graceful demeanor!" ”

Yang Yu nodded slightly, thanked him again, and was helped back to the room by Jingmo and Qi Yan.

In the middle of the night, a cyan figure skimmed over the shadows of the trees and stood in front of Yang Yu's door.

Ah Jiu guarded the outside of Yang Yu's room, and saw the familiar figure through the long wooden window, he turned his head slightly to look at the inner room, sighed deeply, and walked out of the door.

"Squeak" ――――

There was a shallow moan from the door, and Ah Jiu's posture was like a towering house, standing outside the door with his hands in his hands, and his eyes did not glance at the person in green clothes.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Go with me." ”

Ah Jiu rolled his eyes slightly, and his handsome face said with a little coldness: "Heh." He smiled lightly on his lips, "But I don't want to go back." ”

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes jumped, bowed his head for a moment, and said with a heavy expression: "The lord's hair is much whiter, his eyes are cloudy, and his leg diseases often attack. ”

Ah Jiu's lips that had been tense loosened a little, his eyes were a little hurt, and he turned his eyes to look at the canna in the courtyard, although his eyes were fixed there, he was thoughtful.

The man in Tsing Yi continued: "Jiulangjun often cried at night when he was a child, and the lord would personally hold Jiulangjun in his arms regardless of office or light sleep, and stay until Langjun was three years old. ”

Ah Jiu let out a laugh between his lips that didn't know whether it was self-deprecation or contempt, and said softly: "When I was seven years old, he questioned my mother's chastity. I saw him stab his mother to death with a sharp knife, and afterwards cut off his mother's head and put it in front of the bookcase. Ah Jiu turned his head to look at the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile on his lips: "Zhou Gong thinks that a person like him is pitiful and pathetic? ”

The man in Tsing Yi pursed his lips and said earnestly: "The lord loves Yun Niang too much, so he will be crazy." ”

The corners of Ah Jiu's lips collapsed and he said tightly: "It's only because I'm his only son that I will call Duke Zhou to persuade me to go back, right?" Although his face was expressionless, he could not hide the desolation in his eyes.

Ah Jiu closed his eyes for a moment, and said softly: "The girl in the inner room once saved my life, and now she is worried about her life, I must keep her safe so that I can leave with peace of mind." ”

Zhou Gong squirmed the corners of his lips slightly, and finally nodded and said, "I'm waiting for Jiulangjun in Yuncheng." ”

Ah Jiu closed his eyes, his biological mother's blood-drenched appearance, his crazy father, and the two faces were intertwined. There was a popping sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and bones, and a disgusting smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose. The final scene is frozen in the mother's hollow-eyed head being held in the arms of the father.

Zhou Gong arched his hand, gave a cautious long salute, and turned to leave.

The next morning, the convoy finally set off again.

Although the carriage is moving, it is slow and frustrating, it took ten days to pass Xinye, just after Xinye, Wang Jingzhi received Pei Liang's flying pigeon transmission, Hanshui County was famine, starvation was all over the land, and the plague was rampant, everyone discussed, decided to take Tianshui County, detour this section.

At this time, it was already early summer, and the carriage was leisurely walking in the fields, and the green fields were growing happily, and the frogs and insects were chirping, which made people's hearts more happy.

"Stop! A shout came from outside, Yang Yu, who was half asleep, got up lazily, she opened the curtain and looked out, the breeze was blowing, her eyes were full of greenery, and she couldn't help but laugh in her heart, a smile rose at the corner of her lips, but it involved the scab on the right side of her face, and she screamed in pain, her heart sank, picked up the hat at hand, and put it on her face.

The carriage slowed down and gradually stopped.

Yang Yu jumped off the carriage lightly, but saw a gray mass already waiting by the carriage.

The little thing screamed twice, raised its clear eyes, and looked at Yang Yu with a long look, Yang Yu smiled lightly and hugged it.

"Little thing, you're looking for Ah Yu alone!" Ah Tong ran over, his face was red, his eyes flashed, his waist crossed, Yuxue's cute appearance taught Yang Yu to hold him in his arms.

Yang Yu looked at the gray puppy in his arms and said with a smile: "The name of the little thing is not good, let's change the name, right?" ”

The little thing seemed to understand, and screamed twice in its mouth, looking very excited. (To be continued.) )