Chapter 397: Defeat the Ghost Crying Slope
After rinsing the meal, Aunt Zheng made a pot of green tea, and everyone gathered around the table to discuss matters while eating tea. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhao Guanghui frowned and said: "During the day, Ji Ping Tiezhu inspected the official road for five miles before and after, and then there were barbarians chasing after him, and there were suspicious whereabouts wandering in black clothes in front of him, I am afraid that it is a dilemma." ”
Tie Zhu interjected and came in: "This Fengcheng is not a place to stay for a long time, I am a little thirsty at noon, I go to the tea shop to beg for saliva to drink, and I look at two or three people with the four grandmothers' paintings, and ask around if anyone has seen it." ”
Yuqiao's heart was half cold, her slender white fingers caressed her belly, Sugar Candy Weibao was full of food and drink, and she was sleeping lazily, very quiet.
Xia Heyin pondered for a while, glanced at Yuqiao's gentle appearance with low eyebrows and lowered eyes under the candlelight, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that I can't go to Yanjing, and I can't retreat, I know that there is a road in Fengcheng that calls ghosts and cries slopes, 800 meters long from north to south, 100 meters wide, and 30 meters high, like a small hill, across the bank of the Xianxia River. This is the only way to do it at the moment. ”
Ji Ping was stunned and then realized: "What does Xiahou Ye mean, is he going to Broken Flower City to find General Zhou?" ”
"There is no way forward, there are pursuers behind, and there is no way out, so I have to go north." Xia Heyin looked at Yu Qiao's lips and smiled, Zhao Guanghui was also excited, pursed the corners of his lips and got up and left: "It's dark, when do you have to wait until you get on the road?" ”
"Let's go!" Tie Zhu roared, "I haven't seen the fourth master for a few days, how can I feel like every other autumn?" ”
"Good fellow, you crop style, where did you learn this crepe word?" Zhao Guanghui followed him and teased him.
"Eavesdrop on what the fourth grandmother said." The gossip faded away with the footsteps.
Yuqiao's face was red, they were all ghosts, and she learned everything casually.
Rubbing out of the courtyard gate, the autumn wind blew her soft sideburns lightly, inhaled the cool air, turned around and said goodbye to Aunt Zheng, and then walked to the side of the carriage, and saw Xiahou Yin standing at the gate, changing into moon-white coarse cloth clothes, fading the brocade clothes of the prosperous son, and the romantic gentleman was hidden, showing a little calm and easy-going.
"Eh, help me up!" Yu Qiao was afraid that Ruchen would be careless, and her body could not withstand the fall, so she simply called him.
"I'm not your servant.......!" Xiahou Yin saw that she had a delicate belly, rolled her eyes, and it was not his baby, doing the bottom business! The hand was handed over spinelessly.
Yuqiao was in a good mood, didn't quarrel with him, and leaned over into the palace with his strong elbows.
Don't dare to light the red cage to light the way, for fear of attracting covetousness. Fortunately, the autumn moon and the stars are bright, the carriage makes it not fast or slow, Yuqiao is covered with a brocade blanket, and inadvertently looks at Xiahou Yin, who is squinting at the opposite side, the light and shadow flicker on his cheeks, in the previous life in the Broken Flower City, eating sand dates and pine red crisp rolls, and also praised Xiahou Feihong as an extraordinary person, how could he have thought that at this time, he was so close to him in the same car!
"What are you staring at me stupidly? I don't love married little women! His eyes were still not open, his voice was cold and disdainful, but his thin lips were curved.
And shameless! Yuqiao lifted the curtain and looked out the window, a black shadow was hazy, and there was a fresh moisture on his face, which was that the Xianxia River was flowing quietly.
"Eh, why is it called Ghost Crying Slope? It's very impressive. Yuqiao asked curiously.
"Remember Hanama's smile? She put Yunliu Village, not far from here, twenty children digging out their hearts and livers and abandoning their corpses, and since then, every late at night, several children will be faintly heard crying here. Hence the name Ghost Crying Slope. Seeing Yuqiao shrink her body, she wrapped the brocade blanket tighter.
Little guts! Twisted his lips and said: "Don't call me eh, call me husband or Yinlang from now on." ”
Glaring at him, Yuqiao bit her lip and didn't say anything, thinking beautifully!
Xiahou Yin's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Don't you think I want to do this!" If it weren't for the merchant who thought you were my wife, he would have arrested you and taken you to change cities. After discussing with Zhao Guards, they also agreed that the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, and they were all forced to do it. ”
Left and right waited for Yu Qiao to reply to a word, he opened his eyes angrily, but heard her stubborn voice: "I will call you Xiahou Ye after people." ”
I know she's Ken! A difficult woman.
He Xiahou Yin traveled all over the world, and every time he swaggered through the market, he always led countless women to bend their waists, how to get to her, he was always deflated.
Relieved of his breath, suddenly he didn't know how to do it, but he had a trace of expectation: "Qiao'er lady, call Yinlang to listen." ”
"wolf!" Angry glared at him again.
The attitude is not good, but the sound of "Yin Lang" is really crisp and delicate.
Peeking at her side face, willow eyebrows and watery eyes, delicate nose with slight upturn, red lips, a small pointed chin that has been thinner and thinner for several days, and the appearance of a gentle and obedient little daughter-in-law.
Xiahou Yin suddenly felt so soft in his heart.
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The sound of the wheels suddenly stopped, and Xiahou Yin opened the door, but saw Zhao Guanghui coming down from his horse and surrounding him.
Zhao Guanghui said in a low voice: "The place where I shot before was the Ghost Crying Slope, only one ramp was hit, and the banks of the river were on both sides, so if there was an ambush, there was nowhere to escape." I just went to investigate, and my intuition was wrong. I didn't dare to take my aunt on the risk. ”
"But there's no way out! Fengcheng can't go back. Xiahou Yin looked at Yuqiao with deep eyes, sleepy-eyed, and couldn't understand what they were saying.
Zhao Guanghui's face was solemn, and he said silently: "There is only one way, you and your sister-in-law are waiting here, and a few of us will drive the carriage first, and if there is no obstacle, we will come to pick you up again." If they don't come back for half an hour, they must have been ambushed, and they will try their best to drive away and flee elsewhere to lure them away, and Xiahou Ye will take his sister-in-law straight to the north, don't care about us anymore. ”
Yu Qiao's face turned pale in an instant, how could she not hear the meaning of her words at this time, she shook her head and trembled: "No, let's discuss whether there are other ways, in addition to this road, there must be other ways to go." ”
"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, we know martial arts, and we have been sharpening by General Zhou's side all year round, so it's not so simple to let us die." Ji Ping smiled brightly: "Guards Zhao always like to scare themselves, and there may be no one in front of him." ”
"Also, sister-in-law, don't panic, it's just a matter of prevention." Zhao Guanghui got out of the carriage with Yuqiao in his arms, his tone was relaxed, but he turned around and bowed his hand to Xiahou Yin, as if he was entrusted with life and death, with an awe-inspiring expression.
Seeing Xiahou Yin's jaw down, he gave Ji Ping Tiezhu a look, and the iron pillar entered the car, and the two of them turned over and straddled the horse, clamped the horse's belly violently, and left with a low shout.
"Guard Zhao, you must come back, I'll wait here." Yuqiao raised her head, and her words were full of endless pleas.
Ji Ping turned back and smiled at her, and then chased the carriage away.
Yu Qiao chased after him for a few steps, his stomach fell heavily, and finally gradually stopped, staring at the shadow that disappeared into the night in an instant, and he gasped for breath.
wiped his eyes and turned around, but saw Xiahou Yin sitting on a white stone, looking at her quietly.