Leaning against the tree, he could clearly see that she had stopped again when she had walked ten steps into the thatched grass.

She looked down and didn't know what to look at in the grass.

The figure is blurred.

He straightened up and looked up in the direction of Zhuma Temple.

- The female owner, everything is unexpected by him, he should be more careful.

As he pondered his choice of the nearest path, he casually glanced at the silhouette where she was standing.

Maybe she's watching the green worms fight each other in the grass?

Or is she just angry and reluctant to leave, giving him a chance to go again?

He knew that he was a little conceited, but he couldn't be blamed for that, whoever called him looked like a woman.

- It's never his fault.

But today, he really didn't have time to coax her anymore......

What's more, she still has a crush.

……

He was about to turn away when his steps suddenly stopped.

He stood still and saw her lowered face. Her pointed chin in the moonlight, and her gently pursed crimson lips.

He couldn't help but think of the veins in his wrist that he had kissed through his clothes when he bit her water sleeve.

He could feel the sound of the pulse beating so fast, so chaotic.

I don't know if it's her, or him.

He stopped being nostalgic and turned to leave.

There was a loud "pop" behind him.

He frowned and looked back, but saw that she had thrown her animal skin skirt on the ground as if she had lost her temper, and squatted down in the waist-high grass.

That moment. He just saw her clenched lips in the grass, and her sparkling eyes. It was as if there was a rippling water in front of her, and her expression was more like she was about to cry.

He couldn't help but sigh and laugh. Said helplessly:

"It turns out that in the mountains, there are also naturally civilized Yi girls like you......"

She must have no one in mind.

- It's just a small trick for women.

After he walked out of Yishan, he was not used to the customs of the Song people outside like Lou Da and them. But he was far more observant than they would be. So he knew that he shouldn't go and play amusing with other people's women.

When he was bored, he also used to visit a ninth-rate brothel for a while.

The original intention was just to listen to their noisy talk.

Since then, the methods of women he has seen have become more innovative than those in the mountains. Let him be dizzy. Now, although the days of wandering prostitutes outside the house have long been cut off, I think back. The raw women in the mountains are actually too simple.

Just like Ji Chenhu talked about her sister, she is so pure and cute.

Although this kid is absolutely blind.

……

While he was still hesitant to leave, she cleared the parcel of mud and mud while half-crouching by the grass to observe the spring.

From time to time, she reached out. Across the water, the silver waves reflected in her eyes.

In front of me is a deep spring where three people hug each other.

Here, when she was ten years old, she was lucky enough to fall off the waterway that escaped, and she could go straight to the back mountain of Zhuma Temple.

As long as she jumped inside, even if the building twenty steps away was a confidant sent by the envoy to enter the temple, he would not be able to reach the Zhuma Temple before her.

However, while she was still tearing at the dead branches on the crossbow machine, she hated that the moonlight reflected in the waves and swayed, disturbing her inexplicable mind.

She quickly straightened her hands as she raised her eyes slightly in the thatch.

She stared at the twenty paces away. But the man with a blank face.

What was he thinking?

"It turns out that in the mountains, there are also naturally civilized Yi girls like you......"

She vaguely heard this Song sentence.

In fact, she didn't need to listen to him anymore, she could feel the unfinished regret in his words. Even the deep dark eyes under his messy hair. It seems that because of the memories of the past, it gradually dimmed.

Isn't it because of this chance encounter that she is full of trouble?

Unconsciously, she and he stood and squatted on the ground to look at each other, and sank into her own mood in the moonlight and water.

……

Who was he thinking about?

She guessed.

Like she thinks about it all the time. If not, if not. If she had been more accommodating and considerate, would Wang Shiqiang not leave......

Does Wang Shiqiang not like that Miss Lou at all?

As he begged to admit his mistakes in front of her, he was just bent on serving the country and being loyal, and in the future, he would make a meritorious deed and even leave his name in the sweat book. He was momentarily confused.

As long as she forgives him this time, she and he will still be the same as before, if not better than before. He will always stay with her in Tangfang......

Even if she knew that he was occasionally distracted, he did like the eldest lady of the building for a few days.

But "who is at fault?" ”，

Pots and pans are broken, and they have to be repaired to get by, let alone people?

She knew the rumors in Mingzhou City, and had heard that he was not good to Mrs. Lou at all, maybe as he said, he really liked only her......

Coaxing herself like this, she can have an easier life, can't she?

If there is Wang Shiqiang and the support of the Siming Wang family, when the civil strife in Fusang has been completed, she does not need to be so difficult step by step.

Why did she have to work so hard, she had to deal with San Lang inside, and she had to guard against that Lou Daren outside?

Actually, she was already feeling a little tired......

……

Who was she thinking about?

He looked at the woman with a faint brow and a pensive brow in the moonlight.

Maybe she didn't know that her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of longing and hatred. It's all about wishing that time would turn back and come back to the sadness......

And he went out and came back from the southwest Yi Mountain, and he missed it when he left.

The last time, when he took Lou Da and them out of the mountain together, he also occasionally wiped his face and drank water from the mountain spring outside the village.

He distinctly remembered that his young face reflected in the spring water was the same as hers, with a hint of tiredness......

Perhaps, as Huang Gangshou of the Huang Inn, once said to him in a toast:

He was reborn again and again. It's too hard to travel through different worlds inside and outside the mountains.

That's why that time, his expression frightened Lou Da and Lou Chun and they followed him out of the mountain without saying a word. Silence all the way......

……

She suddenly heard the sound of broken leaves, and suddenly woke up from her thoughts.

At a glance, she saw the "big building" ten paces away.

His footsteps shattered the fallen leaves, and he hesitated, turning his head to stare at her.

She could detect the sigh in his eyes as if he was "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world......

Feeling uneasy, she quickly turned her head away from his gaze in the grass.

She began to pack her clothes and prepare her boots for the water.

“……”

At first glance, she was temporarily lost in the grass. He was stunned.

He looked up, wondering if the woman had gone into the smoke. and the tribesmen to make peace. However, she disappeared suddenly, and Lou Yun, who had already made up his mind to leave, hesitated.

- If you miss tonight, you may never see you again.

Both for her and for him. It's all the same.

Feeling his inexplicable feelings, he sighed secretly.

He had already realized that it was not the woman in front of him who disturbed his state of mind. It's the female owner of Tang Fang.

It was the hazy silhouette of her sitting in the bottom of his heart, under the porch.

It was the end of that song that he saw the stamens and ears that had been blown up by the sea breeze and dripping under her ears......

The night bird roared, and the whistle of the Loufu general sounded in the deep mountains, coming from far away from the direction of Beishan Road.

He was unexpected. Knowing that he was too late.

Lou Chun and Lou have already rendezvous, they have arrived on the North Mountain Road, only two or three miles away from the Zhuma Temple.

And the figure in the grass flashed. Her figure suddenly appeared, as if startled by the whistle that was clearly not a tribal transmission.

She looked up in the direction of Zhuma Temple.

When she was about to look back at the movement of the building, her figure fell into Lou Yun's eyes.

He stomped his foot, and finally stopped leaving.

He turned around and chased quickly in the direction she stood.

He decided to go with the original plan. Follow her back to the tribe, and then go directly from the Shengfan tribe to Zhuma Temple.

Although in this duck-built mountain. It is impossible to have a one-night affair with this young woman.

He has long ceased to be an uncivilized slave in the southwest.

He is also very different from the Fuso mountain people who open fields and farm in the Yazhu Mountain.

Time flies, and now he will never participate in this kind of group-marriage-adultery-sacrifice without shame as he did when he was a teenager.

He will no longer be like a bird or a beast in the mountains, chasing after the opposite sex, content with being born* and ignorant of the impermanence of the world.

He is already a dignified Song man.

He traveled thousands of miles alone, took the remaining family tree of his family to worship in the Ming Lou family, and endured humiliation for a year and two months before recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors;

He was born and died, and shed his blood in the army on the north side of the Yangtze River. In order to prove that he is not a useless Yiren rebel who will rebel at any time, he entered and exited seven times in the dangerous Shuibo chain village, and finally succeeded in success;

He gave up martial arts and literature, put on his hair and went into the mountains, did not ask about foreign affairs in penance, and studied hard for six years.

He didn't even participate in the official examination of the lock hall that those with official positions can be treated preferentially, but participated in the big competition with the students in white, and won the weight of the current class in one fell swoop.

Even if Han Zhaixuan is a relative, he participated in politics in the DPRK, and now he does not dare to look at him sideways.

He was in the port of Quanzhou, and he was the supervisor of the promotion of millions of city and foreign merchant taxes for the official family, and he was the confidant of the 1,624 Nanban clan in Quanzhou for the official family.

The firefly grass grows, and it is a little slight.

He had walked past the altar and stepped into waist-high thatch.

For a moment, the sound of his footsteps seemed to wake the woman. She looked at him in a daze, not knowing what he was doing when he suddenly came back.

Because of her dazzling eyes, he froze, and almost hesitated.

But how could he be such a cowardly man who covered his ears and stole the bell?

"You ......"

He knew she was on guard, and stopped at the edge of the grass.

He didn't want her to scream and provoke the people, so he gestured from a distance to make it clear to her that he had no ill intentions, he just wanted to send her out of the battlefield and send her home.

In her surprise, the moonlight was misty.

She ignored him and quickly crouched sideways.

She seemed to be hurriedly putting on her boots, not wanting to look at him at all.

He only saw that the water in her pupils was like waves, and she seemed to cry.

His already softened heart added three points of helplessness, only to feel that words were useless.

Through the layers of thatched grass that was blown by the wind and waves, he tentatively approached and stretched out his arm to her from a distance.

He wanted to gently grab her from behind.

- Hold the touch of the wonderful figure that cannot be erased from his eyes for the time being.

Just like when he unconsciously walked to Chen Wenchang's door in the cabin hallway, just like the nameless impulse he had just turned around and chased after her, he finally figured it out:

By the time his boat reached the surface of Tangfang, a qiē had changed.

When his eyes caught the already famous Ji woman, in his heart, he had already connected her figure with all the curiosity and surprise in his mind because of her.

At that time, in the bottom of his heart, a throbbing that he had just realized had quietly risen:

In the sea breeze and sky where the sun had set, he had long wanted to reach out and hold the green shadow of the smoke cage that condensed in mid-air. (To be continued)

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