After hurriedly using the morning food, the group went on the road here. Everyone looked at Yang Yu's carriage strangely, and there were more than a dozen cars behind Yang Yu's carriage, which was full of chickens, and the noise was annoying.

Yang Guchen rode a horse to the carriage where Jingmo was riding, chuckled and followed the carriage without speaking.

Qi Yan glanced outside, and said urgently: "Sister Jingmo, Yang Jialangjun has been by your side all the way, a real flower messenger." ”

Jingmo lowered his head, glanced at Yang Guchen, and said, "There are thousands of roads in the world, and he can go wherever he likes." ”

Yang Guchen turned his head and smiled: "Then I will be alone by your side." ”

"You are so frivolous. Jingmo frowned, her cheeks like peach blossoms.

Yang Yu retracted his eyes that poked out of the car, and smiled in his heart: "It's time to do a happy event." ”

"What? Huan Qiurong smiled.

Yang Yu turned his eyes to look at Huan Qiurong and said, "Nothing to do again?" ”

Huan Qiurong said with a bitter face: "I don't know where the fifth brother and the sixth brother went, they disappeared out of thin air like this, I'm really scared, you let me be here." ”

Yang Yu felt a little guilty in her heart, this girl was already timid, but this time she was afraid that she would be frightened again, and comforted her softly: "Xu is bored, go to a good place to play." ”

"Really? Huan Qiurong had a pair of fawn-like eyes, his eyes were round, and he said with some anger in his heart: "Hmph! If they don't see each other, they must have gone to play, I'm so stupid, I'm so scared! ”

Yang Yu smiled, lowered his head, and looked at the book in his hand.

Huan Qiurong looked at Yang Yu, who was dressed in plain clothes, and half of her face was bright and bright, but half of her face in the shadows was chilling, if she became like this, I don't know how to deal with it, she sighed silently.

Although Yang Yu looked at the book, he felt Huan Qiurong's sigh, turned sideways, and hid the half of his ghost-like face deeper.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a carriage passing by, and judging by the sound, the convoy was very loud.

Yang Yu unconsciously opened a corner of the curtain, only to see thirty or fifty splendid double-wheeled carriages covered by Zhu Lunbao slowly passing in front of her, the carriage was two or three times the size of the blue-roofed carriage that Yang Yu was riding, and the family emblem and flag were hung on the roof, floating in the air with the carriage's movements.

The carriage passed like flowing water, and for a long time, a shout was shouted: "Stop! ”

The carriage slowly and gradually stopped.

"Whose carriage is this?" Huan Qiurong tilted his head and asked.

"Xie family." Yang Yu put down the book in his hand and turned his head back.

"Thanks? Huan Qiurong's eyes lit up, and he didn't ask Yang Yu how he knew, two red clouds flew up his cheeks, and he lowered his head in a rare twist.

Yang Yu looked at her with a smile: "I don't know if this Xie Yuanqing is in the team?" It seems to be inadvertent, but it seems to mean something.

Huan Qiurong turned his face, looked forward with clear eyes, but said, "No." ”

Yang Yu picked up the hat from his hand and put it on his head, turned his head and said, "Since you want to see it, let's go and have a look." ”

Huan Qiurong pouted and said, "Who wants to see it." But his feet moved anxiously.

Yang Yu's clear eyes flashed, she slowly sat back in the carriage, and said lightly: "Oh, then I won't go." ”

Huan Qiurong bit her lower lip, her little face was flushed, and a pair of deer-like eyes rolled slightly: "Sister Ayu." "The voice is soft and glutinous, and the tail is long, with the unique coquettishness of a girl.

"Huh. Yang Yu smiled comfortably and jumped off the carriage briskly. Huan Qiurong is also a brisk jump.

Yang Yu looked at the front of the team, and saw a pair of plain white fluorescent hands stretched out from the carriage in front of him, and then, a woman in a goose-yellow luxurious dress slowly came out of the carriage.

She stood in the carriage and smiled.

Yang Yu looked at the woman, and somehow in his mind, he remembered Zhuangzi's "Getaway": The mountain of contempt and shooting, there are gods and men living in it. The skin is like ice and snow, and it is like a virgin; Do not eat grains, suck wind and drink dew; Ride the clouds, fly the dragon, and swim beyond the four seas; Its spirit is condensed, so that things are not flawed and ripe.

A maidservant stretched out her hand to help the woman, and the woman jumped out of the car, walking with a breeze.

Yang Yu turned his eyes to look, Wang Jing was smeared with a plain white robe, standing aside in a cloak and moon, the woman smiled at Wang Jingzhi, leaned over slightly, Wang Jingzhi returned with his hand, I don't know what the woman said, the two of them smiled tacitly at each other. The two stood in the wind and moon, like a picture scroll painted by a scholar, which made people unbearable to look at.

"Sister Ayu. Huan Qiurong called softly.

Yang Yu slowly retracted his gaze: "En? ”

Huan Qiurong smiled and said, "Sister has tasted it?" ”

Yang Yu lowered his head, pursed his lips and said, "They are very compatible." Then he turned and walked straight to the field beside him.

Yang Yu paced, unhurried, not hurried, not slow, she quietly stroked the scar on the side of her face, a choked sour sour welled up in her heart, the inferiority complex that she hadn't seen for a long time, from the bottom of her heart, surged into her heart, and she could hardly breathe.

If it was the night of the Shangyuan Festival, he died in his arms like that, maybe it was really the best and most thoughtful ending, Yang Yu was startled by his sudden idea. For a moment, Yang Yu's back straightened, and a relieved smile spread across his face.

In just half an hour, Xie's convoy was already on the road.

"Strange. Yang Yu read in a low voice.

The direction of the convoy was the opposite of everyone else, running towards the north, Yang Yu thought for a while, but didn't think clearly, so he simply ignored him.

The carriage drove slowly, towards the south, but the fields as far as the eye could see gradually became sluggish.

Yang Yu's heart sank slightly, but in three days, the rivers and waterlands passing by gradually dried up, she opened the curtain with a jade hand, and said to Ah Jiu, who was riding a horse next to the car: "Is it rare for water sources to exceed in recent days?" ”

Ah Jiu's eyes were a little surprised, he raised his eyes to look around, bent down, and whispered to Yang Yu: "It seems that there is a drought, the Yang family has taken the Wang family's servants around to look for water sources in recent days, and once they find a larger body of water, they will let each family fill the barrels on the carriage with water near the water area. ”

Yang Yu's temples couldn't help jumping, his eyes looked at the noisy field chickens behind the carriage, and he frowned deeply: "Originally, I prayed that there was nothing to do, but I will release them in a few days." Now it seems that it will come in handy. ”

Ah Jiu nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "Ah Yu has the ability to predict the future, if he is born in troubled times, he can be a strategist." ”

Yang Yu smiled: "It's just a woman's heart, so it's just a bull's horn." ”

Ah Jiuying sat upright, holding a posture of a majestic instrument, and he smiled brightly: "Woman? What woman knew that when there is a drought, there will be locusts? He pursed his lips and said, "This is the way to govern the country, Ah Yu is too humble." ”

Yang Yu smiled in return and withdrew his bare hand. The curtain again covered the two of them with a layer of haze. (To be continued.) )