Your son travels far away, your son travels far away!

Two ladies with different experiences will definitely have different feelings in their hearts when they read this. Linlang, Linlang, what a bird with one stone! not only hit the eldest lady, but also curry favor with the third aunt!

The eldest lady gritted her broken teeth and gurgled, and her resentful gaze popped out of the corner of her eyes, throwing herself at Qiao Yu, who was kneeling on the ground and nervous, almost wanting to devour her alive! Suddenly, the eldest lady snorted coldly, and squeezed out an indifferent voice from between her teeth: "Mother Qian, I'm tired, very tired!" ”

The disgusted tone was extremely cold, and the eldest lady hated Linlang to the core. And the eyeliner that was sent out was clumsy and clumsy, and when someone took advantage of it, he thought he had done something great.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she simply closed her haggard eyes and turned around and leaned back on the chair.

Before the three breaths had passed, I saw an old woman with big shoulders and a round waist come out from behind the curtain. She twisted her fat body and dragged it out crookedly, and her white sparse eyebrows were even more fierce.

Mother Qian came to the eldest lady's side, and after seeing her extremely disgusted expression, she suddenly understood in her heart.

She turned around hard, walked to Qiao Yu's side with anger, picked up the letter on the ground and unfolded it flat, just by looking at it, she knew why the eldest lady was so angry. Without waiting for Qiao Yu to beg for mercy, Mother Qian picked up her heavy arm high, "Smack!" A slap on the frightened face.

The great force directly knocked Qiao Yu out, and when she raised her head aggrievedly, scarlet pus and blood were already flowing from the corners of her mouth. Qiao Yu was shocked and frightened, only to feel the hot pain in his cheeks, and after a while, he swollen like a black steamed bun.

"Madame, Madame......! Qiao Yu knew that he was wrong, so he begged his wife to spare this time! Madam! ”

Qiao Yu was about to pounce on the eldest lady when she crawled on the ground, but she was pulled by the quick-eyed mother Qian to spread her bun and pressed her the cold ground.

Suddenly, patches of bruises appeared on Qiao Yu's fair forehead, and Mother Qian's hands were holding a few jagged strands of hair that were broken from the roots.

Seeing Mother Qian coming over with a very thin silver needle, Qiao Yu was so frightened that she shrank towards the corner of the wall. Under Mother Qian's grim smile, she begged for mercy while covering half of her swollen and numb face, looking at Mother Qian's cautious expression in horror.

"Madam, please, madam, spare Qiao Yu this time!"

The eldest lady rubbed her ears, "Once? If you hadn't shown your feet last time, my child wouldn't have ......, you, you girl who has more than enough to do! ”

"Madam, next time Qiao Yu must be cautious, please beg Madame to spare me this time!" Hearing the eldest lady speak, Qiao Yu thought that she would be forgiven, but she didn't know that the next cold words directly pushed her to death!

"Mother Qian, I want to be quiet here, I don't want to hear any more nonsense."

The clouds on the horizon are like girls who are shy of flowers in the closed moon, dyed with carmine, quietly covering the sun's tender red face, giving people infinite reverie.

A small pestle in her hands rested on the redwood desk, holding her soft cheeks, and looking out the window at the green plane tree, where a magpie was holding a brown bug, nodding and stuffing into the begging baby's little pointed mouth.

Qiao Yu has not returned yet, I am afraid that he will be severely punished by the eldest lady, as for the severity, it depends on the creation of that girl.

Hey!

With the bitterness of the eldest lady, Qiao Yu has to retreat if she doesn't die this time, but she is just a poor father and mother in the countryside, and she has worked hard to bring up her daughter, and she wanted to send her to Jinfu to find a good family. But I never thought that I would send a girl like a flower and jade in vain.

"Yan Xiang, you go to Qiao Yu's house to clean up, sell her things, and send them to the countryside. Just said that Qiao Yu served very well in the Jin family, so that they could rest assured. Linlang glanced at the faint sunrise, and her eyes showed regret. Seeing that Yan Xiang was leaving, Linlang continued: "In the future, at the beginning of each month, you will take some silver from me and send it to them." ”

Yan Xiang turned to look at her little master, her long eyelashes full of happy gratitude. It was Qiao Yu who betrayed first, and the young lady was still worried about her parents in the countryside. This kindness alone made Yan Xiang even more admirable.

Jizhou Mountain Road.

The craggy mountain peaks faced the rising sun, stretching out their giant hands to support the dense jungle, which was reflected in Bai Shaoyan's somewhat cold eyes.

"Let's add a handle, go over the mountain in front of you and arrive at Jizhou, when the time comes, drink wine and eat meat, which store pù everyone can choose!" Bai Shaocheng looked at the caravan that began to be busy, and his heart became more and more unsteady.

All the way from Jincheng, Bai Shaocheng always felt that someone was following, but the secret sentry sent out came back with a blank look. Just now, he suddenly received a letter, the tip of the sword was nailed to the wheel, and the violently shaking goose yellow feathers shook half of his firm confidence!

"The road is dangerous, be careful!"

The delicate font, like a sharp hook, instantly hooked away Bai Shaoyan's soul. He didn't dare to tell everyone about the content of the letter, but said vaguely: "It's the nobles who help you, tell everyone to get on the road quickly!" ”

Bai Shangcheng turned around and looked in the direction of the rising sun, where his hometown, the Golden City, stood!

Is it her?

Linlang! This strange and familiar name is like a green bamboo standing alone in a heart full of thorns. She swayed in the wind, using her shallow waist to drive away the miasma. Suddenly, the roses were in full bloom and colorful, surrounding Qingzhu, willing to play a supporting role.

"Linlang!" Bai Shaocheng silently recited this name that haunted him.

At this time, Linlang was far away in Jincheng, standing in the Wangxiang Pavilion, staring at the west. In recent days, she has felt more and more uneasy. Faintly, it seems that there is a tendon that is pulling the tip of the heart, beating "suddenly, suddenly, suddenly", which is very worrying.

"Is something going to happen?"

The bright and melancholy eyes flickered with fluorescenity, and the tightly pursed red lips were full of concern.

Since receiving Yan Yefeng's letter, Linlang's throbbing heart can no longer be calm. Even if Yan Yefeng has proved that the letter was written by Qin You. But her intuition told her that Bai Shaocheng would not be peaceful on the way to send the merchants.

"I hope my thoughts are superfluous! I hope he can come back safely! Linlang sighed, turned around and sat on the cold stone bench, her eyes still full of melancholy in her eyes that had lost their brilliance!

At this moment, Bai Shaoyan, who is far away, is not remembering in his heart. While his thoughts were in a hurry, a middle-aged man with gray hair and gray hair put down his work and walked to the carriage with heavy and powerful steps.

He has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a wide mouth and big ears, a pair of copper bell eyes flashing with fine light, staring at the secluded mountain stream. "Young master, in front of you is the notorious Valley of the Wicked, and it is said that it is full of a group of heinous people. They were originally exiled by the imperial court, but somehow they wandered back. These people kill decisively, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps! ”

This person is Yang Zhixing, the leader of the caravan, who has served the Bai family for more than 20 years, and has made a name in the Central Plains by relying on the copper-ringed steel-toothed knife on his back, and he is nicknamed "Big Mouth Knife"!

Bai Shaocheng nodded, his mood was a little nervous and heavy, Uncle Dao traveled south and north, and knew the forces of the Central Plains well. Now that his father is seriously ill, Uncle Dao, who has not been out of the mountain for a long time, personally leads the team, and with him, Bai Shaocheng's anxious heart is much more steady.

"Uncle Dao, the road ahead is all at your command, one qiē puts human life first, if it is a last resort, abandon the goods to save your life!"

Yang Zhixing was deeply moved by Bai Shaocheng's words, he stretched out his big hand and patted Bai Shaocheng's shoulder, turned around and shouted loudly: "Everyone raise their spirits, after passing the Valley of the Wicked, it is equivalent to arriving in Jizhou!" Hurry up and pack up your tent and rush over it while it's still early! When the time comes, Uncle Dao, I will personally toast everyone! ”

Yang Zhixing hesitated for a moment after speaking, and stared at Zihong who was packing up the goods for a long time. As if he had made a difficult decision, he secretly clenched his fists hard, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Zihong, come here!" ”