(492), four, see four again

These four killers are not murderous at this time, but the state of mind of doubt and vigilance has obviously increased.

But the four girls on the side were not as guarded as they were, and as soon as they entered the tea shed, the four of them took a big breath, and the hot tea and snacks were called to the table, and they soon chatted, but most of them complained about the weather.

However, their unintentional actions made the four people at the table next to them gradually let down their guard again. From the conversation between these girls, they learned that they were also preparing to go back to the city to take shelter from the rain, but their feet were too slow, so the heavy rain took the lead, and they were forced to retreat before they could run a few steps.

Hurriedly poured a bowl of hot tea soup, Ye Nuonuo let out a sigh, as if the chill brought by the wet clothes on his body was offset by the hot tea soup, and he felt a little more comfortable.

But she is the daughter of a doctor, and while she has mastered some common sense of healing, she will also understand some measures to release illness. If they don't change into their soaked clothes quickly, I'm afraid they will be sick when they go back today.

But the four people sitting next to him made it difficult for Ye Nonuo.

Taking off your clothes and drying them in front of a man, even if you have to do it in a special environment, it still makes people feel embarrassed, right?

After struggling for a moment, Ye Nuonuo could only choose a compromise and bought a pot of charcoal fire from the owner of the tea shop.

The tea shop was originally a business of selling tea, but today because of the heavy rain, the number of customers who can be greeted has plummeted, so the reserve of charcoal also has a remainder, looking at a few girls wolf bรจi and pitiful look, the owner of the tea shop simply took out most of the remaining charcoal, and lit a large pot of hot baking.

There was nothing to do, and a few tea shop workers also leaned over and chatted around the charcoal fire with a few girls. Everyone is from Kyoto, and even if there are one or two outsiders, it is because they live in Kyoto and work for the owner of a tea shop. I am familiar with the environment of the inner city, and there are many topics to talk about.

The few silent tea guests at the other table still sat at the table, still rarely spoke, and did not have the slightest intention of coming over to join in the fun.

Two tables were stacked up, and a large space was vacated. The owner of the tea shop sat around the charcoal brazier with his fellow men and chatted for a while, only to realize that everyone had actually met, but they were not particularly familiar. However, in this seaside that has become a little desolate due to heavy rain, it is still quite warm to meet people in the same city who have had a relationship.

Gradually. He forgot the sorrow in his heart because of the four people at the table beside him.

After chatting for a while about the ship, I learned that when the shipping ceremony was about to open, the owner of the tea shop gave up the opportunity to watch it. Guarding the shop in person, and letting the guys in the shop go out to play, Ye Nuonuo couldn't help but sigh and admire.

However, when she was about to let go of her guard and report herself. When he wanted to talk to the owner of the tea shop, he sneezed coldly, and the charcoal fire in the brazier spewed a ray of sparks.

The tea shop owner's heart tightened, his eyes fixed on the spark, and he was relieved to see that it had not drifted far before it extinguished on its own. Look back. Seeing the little girl in front of him rubbing her nose and apologizing again and again, he waved his hand and smiled, just saying that it was okay.

Xiao Yu, who was sitting next to Ye Nuonuo, was worried. Worriedly, he said: "I'm afraid the rain won't stop for a while, so will we stay here all the time?" โ€

It was not difficult for Ye Nuonuo to guess what Xiaoyu was really worried about, she rubbed her nose and said in a slightly astringent voice: "It doesn't matter, it's better to have a place to cover the rain than to go directly to the shower." It's a big deal to go back and sweat for a few days. With my father here, what other serious illnesses can I have? โ€

The little girl on the side spoke bluntly. pouted and said: "Although the master has great medical skills, the illness is born on us, and it is we who are uncomfortable." Not...... If we had stayed here from the beginning and waited like that, we wouldn't have waited in wet clothes like we are now. โ€

When Ye Nuonuo heard this, she subconsciously wanted to knock Xiaoya again, but she sneezed coldly again, but this time, she blocked it with her sleeve in time.

The owner of the tea shop sitting across from her vaguely heard some information from the maid's words. He smiled and nodded, and then he said slowly: "This young lady, if you don't dislike my shop, the smell of oil is heavy, when the last business in the shop is done, and the shop is collected later, you take our carriage, and I will send you back." โ€

Faced with the active invitation of the tea shop owner, the maid Xiaoyu showed a trace of hesitation, and before Ye Nuonuo spoke, she asked: "Miss, did you say that someone would come to pick us up later?" โ€

"There will definitely be, but it's not sure when they'll come, and I'm afraid they can't imagine that our umbrella will become like this." Ye Nuonuo thought for a moment, and then said: "If the family doesn't come for a long time, we can only trouble this uncle from the tea shop." โ€

The owner of the tea shop smiled and didn't speak again, but Ye Nuonuo's words made him suddenly think again, who is this beautiful girl, why did he only bring so many people when he went out? However, as soon as he thought about it, it soon became clear in his mind that maybe this child had run away secretly, otherwise at her age, the people in her family might not agree to her to join in the fun.

At this time, among the few guys sitting around the charcoal basin, one of them said to the owner of the tea shop: "Boss, there are still a few unused tablecloths in the tablecloth brought today, why don't you give them to these ladies to wrap themselves in the cold?" If you are really sick, it is no wonder that it is uncomfortable. โ€

The owner of this tea shop, since he is willing to let his guys go to see the merchant ship, he is alone in the shop, it seems that he is naturally a good talker.

Sure enough, I saw that he just hesitated for a moment, and immediately nodded in agreement.

The fellow got up and went to the back of the tea-making table and opened a large box. On the brazier, Ye Nuonuo was happy in her heart at first, and she was grateful, but soon she became worried again, because of the men at the table next to her.

Mo Ye noticed the direction of Ye Nuono's eyes flickering, and only roughly guessed the reason for her worry, but she missed the details of her head.

Immediately, she stood up and took off the green coat she was wearing outside, and only wore the plain middle coat inside. Then she shook the wet Tsing Yi horizontally above the brazier, a short distance away, and the top of the Tsing Yi quickly steamed hot.

Mo Ye looked at Ye Nuonuo, who was sitting by the brazier with a shocked expression, and just said a little casually: "Among the few of us, your wind chill symptoms are the most obvious, and you need to change your wet clothes." I can't wear the one in it, so I'll just wear my clothes. โ€

Ye Nuonuo said in a daze: "Then what should you do?" โ€

Mo Ye smiled slightly: "Don't worry about me." โ€

Mo Ye thought that she was now dressed as a young boy, so she deceived for deceit, and disguised herself enough to confuse the truth, as for the disguise on the spiritual level, she had been able to learn from so many experiences in the past few years in the academy.

But she may not have expected that Ye Nuonuo at this time would be slightly ashamed because of her disguise.

The maids on both sides didn't have too many feelings except for surprise. Because the object of Mo Ye's kindness is not them.

Soon, the heat on the green cloth clothes that Mo Ye shook off in his hand gradually faded. That's because the clothes are almost dry, and at this time the plain tunic on her own body is beginning to steam, which is a reaction to the double heat of personal body temperature and the charcoal fire around her.

The white clothes and white gas gradually made Mo Ye's image. It's getting a little actinic, but she's not aware of it yet.

But the few people on the table on the side had already subconsciously turned their gaze away, not only because of Mo Ye's image at this time, but also because in their memory, they had not forgotten it. When queuing up to enter before, there was a master who took this young man to leave the team.

Mo Ye didn't know this, and she didn't have much chance to contact the person at the next table. But perhaps it was the instructions of providence, and in the midst of the heavy rain, a sudden gust of wind swept away.

This wind did not blow over the tea shed, nor did it blow off the clothes in Mo Ye's hands. Not even the slightest wisp of heat on the tea soup in the tea bowl was not bent much by the wind.

But. The hairband that Mo Ye tied up his hair floated up with the wind.

Perhaps the wind can't be blamed for this. After a crowded crowd and a run to avoid the rain, the headband was about to fall off. It's just that later my hair was wet with the rain, and the hair band also stuck to my hair, and I could still hang on my head for the time being. At this time, the fire was baked in front of the brazier for a while, and several people's hair was the first to dry, and Mo Ye's fluffy and slightly curly long hair suddenly showed its original appearance, and finally "squeezed" off the hairband that had no binding force at all.

Dry and fluffy hair, a few strands falling from his forehead, dangling in front of his eyes, Mo Ye panicked slightly, feeling that his disguise seemed to be exposed.

But she quickly calmed down again, and said secretly: The cloak is not just a woman's dress, although at her current age, she can't pretend to be the demeanor of those literati when they are handsome and wanton, but this cannot be denied that men can't show people in their clothes.

Just said that Master, there was a time when he didn't tie his crown, but he was still in the academy, and when it was time to give a lecture, he took a belt and casually tied up his black hair, but after class, it attracted several teenagers to imitate it at the same table.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye felt a little more confident in his heart, calmed down, handed the almost dried Tsing Yi to Ye Nuonuo, and then turned around to find the headband.

Unfortunately, the ribbon, which was also azure blue, floated to the next table, at the feet of a young man.

If it weren't for the fact that his feet were resting there, jamming the headband, and waiting for it to float out of the tea shed, Mo Ye might have to run out in the rain to pick it up.

However, when Mo Ye, who was about to walk over, met the young man's eyes, she couldn't help but hesitate.

The eyes of this young man are completely different from those young students in the same class and teacher in the academy.

Although his gaze did not contain a trace of affection, it could not be said to be indifferent, it was just a feeling of calmness, calm to ...... ็›ฎ็ฉบไธ€qiฤ“.

He didn't seem to see the strap under his feet.

But his gaze was indeed looking at himself.

What does he mean by that?

Mo Ye didn't know what the young man with her hairband under his feet meant in that look. Ye Nuonuo, who was sitting beside the brazier and turned her head to look at it, felt the same way, but in addition to paying attention to the young man, she also noticed his companions, and there seemed to be a hint of banter in the eyes of the teenagers who were traveling with her.

Could it be that they saw Sister Mo's disguise?

Then Sister Mo walked over, will she suffer?

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Nuonuo subconsciously prepared to pull back Mo Ye.

However, she was still a step slower, Mo Ye only walked slightly, and soon she continued to walk towards the table.

Ye Nuonuo was about to stand up and persuade Mo Ye, but then she saw that the young man who was stuck in the sole of his shoe had a hairband, bent down slightly, and pulled the hairband out of the sole.

When Mo Ye saw this scene, he was also slightly stunned.

After the boy picked up the azure headband, he did not discard it with contempt like his empty eyes, nor did he gently and politely return it to the person who left it, but just spread out his palm in front of his eyes, and held the hairband to stagnate.

Then, he gently rested it on the table in front of him, no longer looking at it, nor at the young man who was still a few steps away from him, but with the hand that picked up the headband, he picked up the tea bowl on the table, and looked indifferently at the horizon in the distance, and did not drink tea.

The tea bowl in his hand was no longer hot.

The temperature of the tea soup does not seem to be as warm as the plain shirt on the side that exudes the heat dissipated directly from the young man's body that was roasted by the molten charcoal fire.

Mo Ye's steps again after the stagnation paused for a moment, and when the boy picked up the headband, he hesitated again. At this moment she saw him put the strap he had picked up on the table, and although this behavior seemed a little unusual, she did not hesitate for long, and walked forward for the third time.

When he was only one step away from him, Mo Ye stopped, and although he turned his head away, Mo Ye still said seriously: "Thank you." โ€

Mo Ye saw that his shoulders, which were as smooth as stones, seemed to move, but it seemed that she was just dazzled. Mo Ye sighed silently in her heart, no longer caring whether the other party ignored her thanks or not, and reached out to get the hairband resting on the table.

But at this moment, the little whirlwind suddenly came again, Mo Ye just stretched out his hand and slowed down by half a beat, and the hairband missed himself by the slightest margin, and flew out in the wind!

Mo Ye couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and the young man, perhaps because of the sudden floating in his sight of a somewhat familiar thing, looked at it, it was still the hairband, he stared slightly in his eyes for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye secretly gritted his teeth and ran out into the rain.

She didn't know why she had to chase the headband, the cold raindrops hit the plain shirt that had just been baked, and she felt the slightest chill to her bones, she regretted it a little, but at the same time, she also felt that if she hadn't dodged away from the young man's empty and unspeakable sight, she would feel more regretful and uncomfortable.

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When heavy rain poured down on the beach in the eastern suburbs of Kyoto, a light rain began to fall in the town of Toto, which is nearly 300 miles away from Kyoto.

And in this very strange geographical appearance, about a hundred miles to the north, above the flat sandy and gravel land with no mountains and few trees, although the clouds were thick, the rain seemed to be holding back, and it did not fall for a while and a half, but it potentially brought some pressure to the cavalry rushing under this dark cloud.

As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil." โ€

But that's a general reference, there are also heavy rains in spring, but the frequency is less, and it is more precious. And the experienced veterans stationed in the border can understand that in the land of Nanzhao, the closer to the northern Xinjiang, the climate will become strange, especially the law of weather changes, which is very difficult to understand.

In the south, most of the time, the wind rises, the clouds gather, the rain falls, these three steps, it generally takes one or two hours to be complete, the weather in the south is somewhat like the mountains and rivers in the south, it is probably relatively mild, there are also storms, but there is no extreme north to reflect so fast, fast and difficult to guard.

However, the reason why the cavalry team felt the pressure was also related to a distinguished guest in the team at this time.

The rain-proof tarpaulin was ready, and as soon as the rain began to fall, the tarpaulin cover would be lifted and onto the eight-person carriage in which the distinguished guest was riding. But the soldiers were not sure of the weather, and they might not be able to cover the frame of the distinguished passenger too tightly when the wind suddenly rose and tore through the clouds, and the blazing sun shone down.

The reason why all the team members feel worried is because the people in the car are too important to them. This is important, not only because of his identity, but also because of a friendship that lived and died together more than ten years ago. This affection, which has become thick because of the precipitation of time, makes all the team members worried, and they dare not joke about his weak body after being seriously injured and the weather that will change his face at any time.