"Lord Lan Shi walked slowly. ”

"Master, stay here!"

The voices of the abbot and Lan Xi came from behind them, Fan Xueyi and Dong Han saw Lan Xi come out, one walked over to help her, and the other came to the carriage and took out a step stool and lifted the curtain.

Fan Xueyi first helped Lan Xi into the carriage, and then smiled at Dong Han before entering the carriage.

Dong Han put down the curtain, sat in the carriage himself, picked up the horsewhip and whipped the horse's buttocks, the horse was in pain, and walked forward with a neigh.

The mountains here are low, and the mountain roads are relatively wide, but they are only just big enough for a horse-drawn carriage to walk, and if there is a pedestrian coming in front of them, in order to be able to pass the carriage, the pedestrian has to stick to the cliff wall like a baked cake.

The carriage was moving forward with a sudden big shaking, and Fan Xueyi lifted the curtain on one side with some concern, and saw an old maple tree with a crooked neck that was rubbing the window tightly.

"I accidentally rubbed into a tree just now, Mrs. Lan, Xue'er, are you okay?" Dong Han's voice came from the front.

Fan Xueyi put down the curtain and said to Dong Han: "Don't worry, we're fine." ”

Although it can be used by horse-drawn carriages, the mountain path is a bit narrow, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a ravine on one side.

"Mother, if we come back next time, we won't take the carriage, okay?"

Lan Xi took Fan Xueyi's hand very relieved and said, "You, don't worry, it'll be fine!"

As soon as Lan Xi's words fell, there was a neighing sound from outside. The carriage stopped suddenly, and the people sitting in the car were a little unstable, Fan Xueyi hurriedly helped Lan Xi, helped her down and sat down, and lifted the curtain of the car.

At this time, they were walking at a corner of the mountain road, and they were greeted by a luxurious three-horse four-wheeled carriage, the fabric outside the carport was also extremely fine, and the copper bell hanging at the corner of the shed was ringing in the wind, showing the dignity of the owner of the horse everywhere.

The two carriages met one after another in the narrow mountain road, Fan Xueyi glanced at Dong Han and muttered, "Why are there still people going up the mountain at this time?"

An autumn wind flew over with a few dead leaves, and Fan Xueyi raised her hand to blow them aside. There was another hiss ahead.

They collided with each other and became impassable on the mountain trail with another carriage.

Dong Han chuckled: "It seems to be passing by." ”

"This mountain road can only be passed by one car, how is this good?" Van Xue Yi said.

Obviously, the driver driving on the opposite side was the same as Fan Xueyi thought, the driver was a young driver in his twenties, because the old driver suddenly fell ill during the trip, so he came to replace him, and he had never walked on the mountain road with undisguised panic on his face.

"Ah Lan, what's wrong?"

A deep voice came from the carriage opposite, with a slight hint of old age.

"Sir, a carriage on the opposite side is blocking the way. The coachman, Ah Lan, replied.

"Xueyi!"

At this moment, Lan Xi gently called Fan Xueyi in the car, and Fan Xueyi immediately turned around and asked, "Mother, what's wrong?"

With a smile on his face, Lan Xi beckoned to Fan Xueyi: "Come in, don't worry, there will be a way in the winter cold." ”

The road is so narrow, what can Dong Han do? Fan Xueyi glanced at Dong Han curiously, just in time to see Dong Han smiling confidently at her.

Fan Xueyi raised her eyebrows and asked: Do you really have a way?

Dong Han bowed his head gently: You wait and see!

At this moment, the coachman named Ah Lan on the opposite side trotted over, holding a few gold coins in his hand and said to Dong Han: "Little brother, my master asks you to fall back a little, let us go first." ”

Dong Han was stunned, he had never encountered such a thing, in the eyes of the people of Annan, this kind of two-car road rush happened from time to time, and it was really not a big deal, so Lan Xi could sit in the carriage with a peaceful face.

This money is easy to come by, but it can't be collected, Dong Han gently pushed away the gold coin that Ah Lan was holding, arched his hand towards the carriage in front of him, and said: "Presumably, Your Excellency is the first time to come to the Annan Mountains, and this situation has its own way to solve it, and please take back the gold coins." ”

Fan Xueyi stared at Dong Han's back, and raised the corners of her mouth lightly to reveal a light smile: A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way. Dong Han is indeed a man who can be trusted.

The curtain of the carriage on the opposite side was lifted from the inside, and a young handsome man poked his head out of the carriage, dressed in blue, elegant and light, wearing a long sword at his waist, a little heroic, a little elegant.

The handsome son also offered his hand, facing Donghan, as if to say thanks: "Brother Tai ......"

Before the man could speak, Dong Han recognized the man's identity, a smile appeared on his face, jumped down from the carriage, and gave a more formal greeting to the man: "Young owner?"

It turned out that this young man was none other than the young owner of the Broken Seal Villa who had a marriage contract with Fan Ziyi, the eldest lady of the Liuyun Sect.