Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wild Shop
"Three days, perhaps." There was some confusion in her eyes.
Jing Mo pursed her lips, raised her head to look at her, and frowned slightly: "The girl has been in a coma for a few days, and Wang's Langjun has been with her for a few days." She looked a little unbearable, and then said, "That person, the clothes are incomprehensible, and he has been by the girl's side for three whole days!" ”
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, his heart ached, and he let out a voice from the tip of his nose: "En." ”
"Girl! Qi Yan couldn't help but interject: "The girl is too ruthless, how can she just wake up and drive Wang Jingzhi away, but stay in the tent with Huan Qilang for a long time!" Do you know what is being said outside! Do you want your name? ”
Yang Yu tilted her head, leaning against the side wall, she closed her eyes for a moment, opened her eyes again, and let out a chuckle between her lips: "How much do you have left in my name?" ”
She laughed self-deprecatingly: "In Liaocheng, I was called Qingqing by Wang Jingzhi in full view of everyone. And I lived with him for three whole days, and for whatever reason, I could never marry another man again in my life. She looked away for a moment, and said with a smile: "I don't want to marry anyone else." Her eyes were clear, half beautiful and half terrifying, which made Jingmo and Qi Yan frightened and distressed.
Jingmo frowned and looked at Yang Yu, the two were clearly close at hand, but she didn't seem to be able to touch Yang Yu at all. "The girl has affection for him, he has a heart for the girl, why do you want to get rid of him, even if he learns that your appearance is ruined, he doesn't dislike half of it!" ”
Yang Yu's hair was loosely tied behind her, and as she looked sideways, a strand of black and soft hair hung down to the side of her face, her eyes were hurt, and the indescribable sadness made Jing Mo's eyes red.
"Girl! Jingmo shouted in pain and anxiety.
Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled, tears falling down his cheeks.
"Open your eyes and see, it's Wang Jingzhi!" That is Zhilan Yushu's amazing talent, Wang Jingzhi, who was born in the first clan of the Great Jin Dynasty! Can the woman beside him be a person whose face is ruined, whose status is low, and who is as humble as dust? Yang Yu bit her lower lip, and for a moment, she fell on the couch, her body trembling slightly, and a suppressed, low sobbing sound came into Jingmo's ears.
Jingmo stretched out his hand and stroked her beautiful back: "Girl, it's my fault, I shouldn't poke your sore spots, I'm just, I'm just afraid that you will miss Tanlang!" ”
Yang Yu's fists clenched fiercely, her tears were warm and salty, and she swallowed the tears that flowed to her lips into her throat.
Yang Yu got up slowly, the tears on her face were still there, and she straightened her back straight, like pine and bamboo. She pursed her lips and swallowed the choked throat into her abdomen, with a smile on her face: "I can't fall, Ah Xiu hasn't come out yet, I won't fall." As she spoke, a brighter smile bloomed from the corner of her lips.
"Girl! Qi Yan Jingmo shouted in unison.
Yang Yu smiled on his lips, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?" ”
The two didn't know what to say, and slowly lowered their heads.
"Stop! The servants outside shouted, and the carriage gradually stopped.
Outside the carriage was still bustling and noisy, the scholars drank lightly and heartily, and the scholar girl Lang Jun sat leisurely on the grass and acted elegantly. The sun was shining, and it was not hidden by anyone's hardships.
Yang Yu sat quietly in the car, but after a while, a series of footsteps stopped outside the carriage tent.
"Ah Yu, I'm sitting very stuffy in front of me, can I get into your carriage?" Mrs. Kong, who was outside the car, was held by Ah Tong's arm and said tentatively.
Yang Yu's eyes were slightly flustered for a moment, and he put the hat in his hand on his head: "Okay." ”
Jingmo lifted the curtain and asked Mrs. Kong and Ah Tong to get into the car, and the two exited the carriage.
"Smack"!
Three whiplashes.
The carriage hit the road leisurely and headed south. The weather outside the car was like a child's face, and it was faintly dim after just half a day.
Mrs. Kong and Ah Tong were sitting beside Yang Yu at the moment, Mrs. Kong didn't mention asking Yang Yu to take off the hat, nor did she mention the fire that day, so she accompanied Yang Yu to play chess as if nothing had happened.
Yang Yu is poor at chess, he has been playing for a long time, and he can lose more than a dozen games, Mrs. Kong's face is tired, but she is still smiling, Yang Yu sees it in her eyes, and knows that Mrs. Kong is afraid that she will be sad, so she should work harder.
"Ah Yu, they all say that you are a pianist, but this chess is really stinky!" Mrs. Kong covered her lips and smiled.
Yang Yu pursed his lips and said, "Yes, Ah Yu is not good at chess." ”
"Chess is like life, and the fight between life and death is also varied, so you don't need to worry too much. Mrs. Kong turned her words, held the sunspot in her hand, and gently touched the chessboard, and the sunspot fell to the ground, blocking Yang Yu Baizi's anger.
Yang Yu held the white child in his hand, seemed to be fully focused on the chessboard, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”
"There is a loss, there is a gain." Mrs. Kong looked at Yang Yu and said tentatively.
"Yes. Yang Yu fell into his hands.
Then she looked at the chessboard with a smile and said, "Ah Yu lost again." He raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Kong.
Through the hazy hat, looking at Yang Yu's smiling appearance, Mrs. Kong's heart was even more uneasy, she frowned, took Yang Yu's hand and said softly: "Although appearance is important, it is not the most important thing. Ah Yu is arrogant and distant, but with his intelligence and wind god, he compares the sister-in-law in the world, and besides, if he really finds the divine doctor Ge Xiangong, it is not hopeless to recover! ”
"Yes, Madame, don't worry. Yang Yu stroked Mrs. Kong's hand, but suddenly felt pain in her face to the bone marrow. The hand clenched involuntarily hard.
"Ah Yu is in pain? Ah Tong was full of worry, but said tentatively.
Yang Yu lifted the curtain and saw that the sunlight outside seemed to be a little dim, and a few dark clouds seemed to be lying on the horizon not far away, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.
"This wound of mine can predict the weather, and if I had disfigured my face earlier, maybe I would have been able to borrow the east wind." Yang Yu laughed.
The face under the hood was sweating profusely from pain, and his brows were deeply locked.
"Stop! There was a shout outside, and the carriage stopped.
Jingmo quickly got out of the carriage, came to Yang Yu's car, helped Mrs. Kong get out of the car, and then followed Yang Yu.
Yang Yu got out of the car slowly, there was a wild shop in front of him, which could be used to stay, and he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Rest here today, Mrs. can rest in peace." ”
"yes. Mrs. Kong looked at Yang Yu worriedly.
The scholars around Wang Jingzhi in front of him got off the horse and got off the car, seeing Yang Yu wearing a hat, but still showing off his demeanor, he couldn't help but be amazed, but in a blink of an eye, Yang Yu entered the store and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Ah Yu, let's go in." Huan Qilang greeted him with a smile and bowed to Mrs. Kong, who nodded.
Huan Qiurong slowly got down from the carriage, looked at Yang Yu's clothes and shouted, "Sister Ayu, wait for me!" (To be continued.) )