Lou Yun saw that she was really hiding something at the bottom of the pit, and he would rather be grabbed by the wrist and take advantage of it than stay on the edge of the pit.

Now that she has succeeded, the woman looks angry again.

He also stood by the altar with a smile and did not chase her.

She's certainly not Ji.

It's just a somewhat unusual raw woman......

However, for many years, he has not had the heart to play with women like this?

The more she laughed like she had just done and told him that he couldn't snatch the leather skirt back, the more he felt that she was different from all the Yi girls he had seen in the Southwest Yi tribe in the past.

The more she twisted her mind, the more she made these little clever tempers, and bargained with him, the more he was tired of it.

He decided that she was different from the women he had taken in in his house, and the maidens sent by the merchants.

From time to time, it can make him happy.

What's more, she is not Ji. It wasn't his fiancée who decided to book for Chen Wenchang.

He looked at her beautiful back, suddenly twisted his lips, stomped his foot and bent over to blow a ridiculous whistle.

The tone is both cheerful and sticky, and it carries the charm of the song of men and women in the southwest Yi Mountain, echoing in the small festival field.

Compared with the prodigal children in Quanzhou City, compared to those fools who can only block the road and tease the little daughter-in-law, Lou Yun asked himself:

This is what he is seriously praising the little lady for her beauty and good looks.

In the barren mountains and forests of this outer island, who knows who he is?

Back to the Great Song Dynasty. He is also a dignified four-grade supervisor stationed on the street.

He would harshly reprimand the scoundrels and order his family to lock them up and beat them up.

-- Let them dare to molest women from good families in the streets.

Under the moonlight. Sure enough, she stopped five paces away.

She hugged the big bag and looked back at him.

In the moonlight, he tilted his head and smiled, seeing that only one or two pieces of grass juice remained on her cheeks.

The bright color seems to be in the ancient painting, the lady's forehead is yellow and green.

Her delicate goose egg face was like a waterfront beauty caressing the willows and bowing her head in the moonlight.

The hazy figure is depicted on the Song porcelain ink curved neck bottle.

The boudoir beauty of the Song family stands by the West Lake in spring.

Graceful.

Even the fan in her hand half-covered her lips. She occasionally raised her eyes, but the figure on horseback on the willow road still fell into her pupils.

A merry boy who leans on a horse. Just now, I had chased her sedan chair, and quietly passed a spring flower branch under the blue curtain of the sedan window. The branches of the flowers were wrapped around the new poems he had written today, just to beg her to look at them.

Such a faux pas, of course, can only be scolded and discarded by her. Flower branch commission.

However, the sedan chair stopped at the water's edge on a spring day. She lifted the curtain and got out of the sedan car. Her crystal clear eyes, hidden behind the fan, now seemed to have a hint of disgust:

Is she blaming her mother at home, blaming her for not bringing a few more servants to protect the sedan chair, so that her heart will be left behind with the flower branches?

Or, is she still blaming the child?

blamed him, since he has a man's belly that writes splendid articles, he doesn't know his daughter's thoughts at all.

After she shyly and overwhelmed to refuse, he turned out to be just dejected on the horse. Cowering.

But he didn't know how to catch up with her and continued to coax her to talk......

In the mountains and forests where the Shengbo were fighting, the sound of beast drums reached the most important heights.

Lou Yun, who didn't care about it, chuckled. Leaning on his shoulders against an old tree by the altar.

He held the knife and smiled as the woman ignored his whistle and turned back to walk away.

However, after taking another step, she turned her head again.

Still looking at him.

Resentful.

- Perhaps, she was waiting for him to say goodbye.

Since childhood, I have been messing with girls in the mountains. Out of the mountain, I saw the more clever inner house women and official musicians. For Lou Yun, a woman like her is willful. He has really experienced too much of his daughter's methods in this way.

Leaning against the tree, he smiled and beckoned to her to come back on his own.

Although she is beautiful and cute, she must have countless competitors in the tribe to pursue under the skirt.

But even if he is only a slave in the southwest Yi Mountain, he never returns empty-handed because he hunts, plus his appearance is not too bad.

Since he was twelve years old, he has been without fear of being left alone as long as he beckons.

He just wanted the woman in his first love not to forget him every day, and went over the mountains and villages every day to knock on her small tree house.

And when he couldn't leave the stockade to go hunting. She would also leave her sisters and walk the long mountain road into his little tree house to wait for him.

She didn't want to let other Yi girls take advantage of the loophole.

He wasn't like Lou Da's poor kid, he didn't have the experience of being rejected and despised by his sweetheart Zonaza like he was.

And the woman in front of her is so cunning.

Of course, she would also think that in this duck-built mountain, countless tribal women would not hesitate to cross the mountains and mountains, just to have a night of pleasure with him.

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

She bit her lip and seemed a little unwilling.

She hesitated, but sure enough, she walked back by herself.

Seeing her approaching step by step, there was still some helpless annoyance between her delicate eyebrows and eyes, which clearly looked like the appearance of the Ji family in the painting.

Unconsciously, his heart softened.

It must be that the smell of smoke in this forest is too strong, and the moonlight is too hazy, so that his mind is not clear.

However, before he could smile and take her hand, he saw her walk back to the same place.

She stopped where she had been standing and bowed her head.

She didn't give him a second look, she just bent down and picked up the two boots she had taken off.

She held the boots and the fur bag in her arms, and without looking at him out of the corner of her eye, she returned the way she came.

Once again, he was stunned and laughed.

He certainly won't catch up.

He just smiled and watched her go straight into the waist-high thatch, refusing to look back.

A little further. This funny raw girl will disappear into the fog of smoke.

He finally remembered that he was on duty to go into the mountain tonight, and he really didn't have time to play with her.

It ended like this, and it was an interesting story for him to think about occasionally......

lest he be momentarily caught up in the game with her. Mistaken and time.

He watched her leave from afar.

Ji Qingchen felt the gaze staring at her back, and even though the spring was ten steps away, she knew that she couldn't go fast.

Being in a hurry will make the "big building" behind suspicious.

Step by step, she walked through the grass, waist-high blades of grass rubbing against the boots and fur baggage in her arms.

She thought back to the "big building".

When she turned her head just now, she saw that he had moved five steps away from the altar and was leaning against the trunk of the tree.

He was about to leave, too.

She didn't look at him directly, though. Just now, I still caught a glimpse of him smiling unscrupulously.

She can even look through the face of this scoundrel boy, similar to the spring breeze of the envoy of Lou.

Because she found out a long time ago. This building is so big that it looks familiar.

Aside from his skinny strength, the contours of his eyebrows looked a bit like Lou Yun in the painting, and she was not surprised:

I heard that they are all brothers of the same clan in the southwest Yishan, and it is really not a rumor.

And the light in the woods is not good. There is only the waning moon and the distant fire, maybe her familiarity is just her heart?

What's more, not to mention that the scoundrel boy in front of him really can't be the envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, even if he is really Lou Yun, the most important thing for her now is to leave.

Only three or two steps away from the spring, she walked slowly.

Since she had seen the dead wolf and knew this kid's military exploits in Quanzhou, she would not have doubted:

As soon as she moved the slightest abnormally, he immediately became suspicious. Rush forward and take her down.

He should have seen her portrait as well.

Although Xie Guoyun's painting skills have always been to seek god-likeness, not to resemble her appearance, despite the portrait Xie Guoyun painted for her. Originally, at her request, she had to hand it to her after he finished drawing.

But this painting fell into the hands of the Chen family as early as half a year.

She didn't bother to think about all the strange changes now, all of them were manipulated by the envoy of the building, she just knew very well:

Since her portrait is in the hands of the Chen family, and Lou Da is a confidant of the state envoy, it is very likely that he has seen her portrait.

He had just stared at her. Most likely suspicious of her origins?

Even if he whistles and messes around, he is also tempting?

Perhaps, as Wang Shiqiang said. Only the envoy who acted under such means would join forces with his clan sister Miss Lou to set up an ambush, and they joined forces to break up Wang Shiqiang's marriage with her......

She finally stopped at the spring.

This spring is as clear as a mirror ten years ago.

She had already investigated, and when a large rock was dropped, she heard the same echo as she had jumped into the water.

However, for safety, she took a small stone again, hid behind the cover of thatch, and threw it into the water.

She stared at the water, listening to the faint echoes of the stones.

Of course, the sound of water could not reach the ears of "Lou Da".

The moonlight is reflected in it, and the surging waves twist like a ball of white pearls.

Sleepy thought of Lou Yunlou's envoy, and she also remembered the tears she had shed for this marriage.

Even the two younger brothers and Neku's mother beside her, because of her calmness and persistence in the face of the chaos of the world, no one may remember:

In the past three years, she has endured the loneliness of living alone in the small courtyard of Tangfang.

She was left behind the humiliating pain of repentance,

and she silently watched the moon sink and rise in the sky, but she could no longer hear the sentimentality of the footsteps of the person she intended to return......

She would even lie on the porch on a summer afternoon crying and fall asleep in a daze.

At that time, in a half-dream, she had felt herself rising in the sky, and when she looked back in astonishment, she saw only a thin and tearful woman, curled up in the mottled shadow of the porch.

That's herself.

In her sleep, she didn't forget to stuff her mouth with her fist to keep herself from crying.

……

She looked sideways slightly, looking at the "big building" twenty steps away.

He reclined against the tree, keeping his eyes on this side.

He shouldn't have seen her anymore.

However, seeing the appearance of this Lou Da, she can imagine the demeanor of that Lou Da. Seeing Lou Da's arrogant smile and scheming, he knew that Lou Da's domineering and scheming.

Who doesn't know that this Lord Lou is a high-ranking and powerful official, handsome and romantic.

In the future, won't he have to say that he will marry a wife in Quanzhou City?

Since he is willing to be a beauty, he would rather set up a women's school in the mansion and teach those female concubines to read and learn etiquette. At a glance, people know that he plans to let them out of the house and marry in the future.

His goal of marrying a wife is only afraid that she is the daughter of a clan in Quanzhou City......

Of course, she will do her best to wish him a dream come true.

- I just hope that his sweet dreams will not wake up too early. (To be continued)

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