Chapter 615: Traces (I)

"Master Horse, Master Horse!"

Chun screamed softly twice, and then saw that there was a slight sweat on the forehead of the horse, and Chun was startled and quickly shook the horse.

Chen Fang had a nightmare, then woke up, looked at the maid Chun who was hugging her, and let go of her.

"Master Pony, what's wrong with you? When I saw that the horse master was asleep, he suddenly sweated profusely. ”

"It's okay, Spring, get me a basin of water!"

"Okay, don't wait a minute!"

Chun went to fetch water, and after a while, he washed his face, and saw that the horse master carried the Tang knife and went out of the room, Chun hurriedly followed, His Royal Highness An let himself take care of the horse master, he couldn't afford to lose, just now I saw the horse master sleeping and his forehead suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and at this time he was worried about the horse master.

Spring to see the horse master practice knife, the horse master practice knife is very good-looking, the knife body does not know what's going on, it will glow, and there is a streamer overflowing from the knife body, like the fireflies that used to be seen at night by the river.

After a while, the master changed the dagger on his waist again, and Chun was surprised to see that there was a light on the dagger, and the light looked extremely dazzling, and Chun saw with his own eyes that the light left a deep mark on the stone face.

"Spring, serve the horse to bathe!"

"Yes!"

This is Chun's favorite thing, and she and Qian'er do it at this time, it used to be Feng Yi, and Ma Ye felt that Feng Yi was uncomfortable, so he let the maid wash.

I started to wash myself and Qian'er.,But recently I've been doing more and more.,Qian'er has done less.,I heard that Qian'er doesn't seem to be in a good mood lately.,But Chun didn't live with Qian'er.,So it's not clear.。

She is a bit withdrawn, and she doesn't like to talk to people, so how do you know why Qian'er has been in a bad mood recently.

Preparing hot water, although it is on a boat, but this boat is like a palace on the water, and it is not difficult to prepare hot water.

Seeing that the horse master took off his coat and took off the Tang version of the down jacket inside, he had been with the horse master for a long time at this time, and Chun also knew a lot of clothes made by the Tang workshop.

A few days ago, I also tried the corset of His Royal Highness An, but it was a little small, and it was too tightly clamped, so I didn't wear it, and the corset was also returned to His Royal Highness An, and the horse and the princess for a long time, Chun felt that the horse and the princess were very good, and they were seen as maids.

The horse master took off his dirty clothes, leaving only a pair of trousers, Chun's face was slightly red, and he saw that the horse master entered the bathtub, and then Chun stood behind the horse master and helped him scrub it.

Chun's hand is on the shoulder of the horse, and he still feels that the skin of the horse is excellent, and if he puts the tips of his fingers on it, Chun's heartbeat will be a little chaotic.

Helped the horse master wash his shoulders and back, generally the horse master is washed by himself below the waist, and the maid is not allowed to wash, I don't know why today, the horse master let the spring help wash.

Chun remembered that the horse master asked her to wash these places, just a few times, at this time, washing the feet stretched out by the horse master, the general horse master stretched out her feet, she liked to hold the wash, the horse master liked her to hold her feet into her arms, and preferred a piece of softness in her arms.

Spring prefers it, the feeling of holding the feet of the horse, how to say, that feeling makes Chun obsessed.

However, today I helped the horse master wash her feet and bare calves, but she didn't feel that the soles of the horses were trampling on her.

For a while, Chun was a little stunned when he saw the horse master, and he didn't know why, and he didn't dare to startle the horse master.

Calf knees, daughter's fingers gently kneaded, kneading to the thighs for a while, Chen Fang woke up. Closed the leg and changed to another one.

"Master Horse, tonight Spring feels that Master Horse seems to have something on his mind."

"It's okay, just do your own thing."

"Yes, Master Horse, please don't blame Spring for being troublesome."

"No problem!"

Spring saw the horse master distracted again, the horse master was rarely distracted, but tonight was different from the usual day several times.

Sweating on his forehead just now, helping him take a bath at this time, the horse master didn't know where he had run.

After waiting for the horse master to wash, Chun used a dry towel to help the horse master scrub, but at this time the shoulder was grabbed by the horse master, and then the horse master's hand was placed on her shoulder, and the index finger was pressed on her collarbone.

"Master Pony!"

"Haru, stick out your tongue!"

Chun stretched out her tongue, but saw that the concubine's expression changed several times, and then saw that the concubine loosened her shoulders, changed her pants, put on a down jacket and coat, and went out of the cabin again.

Spring hurriedly trotted to chase, in the night, under the stars, Chun saw the horse master looking at the two banks of the Yellow River, but this section of the Yellow River is not inhabited, relatively deserted, so there are no lights.

"Do you know where this is?"

Haru shook his head.

"Go and ask if any of the guards know!"

Chun hurriedly ran to inquire, but Chen Fang looked at the banks of the Yellow River at night and felt more and more familiar.

He had never been here, and even if he had, it was in a previous life, and the trend of the mountains and rivers here in the previous life must have been different from this time, and at that time, the lower reaches of the Yellow River were all densely populated areas, and it was impossible not to see the lights.

But just now I saw this place in my dream, and the mountains and rivers are undulating and undulating, just like in my dream.

Chen Fang thought it was a coincidence at first, but the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt.

A burst of spring ran back.

"Master Horse, Chun asked, this place is called Manglongling!"

"Manglong Ridge!"

Chen Fang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly went to find Wu Meiniang, at this time Wu Meiniang was in the cabin, Gao An was talking with him, and when he saw Chen Fang, he beckoned to Chen Fang.

"Niangniang, from tonight onwards, you and Your Highness will put on fish scale armor, no matter what you do, don't take it off, and stay in the cabin, don't go out."

"What's the matter, colt?"

"I don't know, it's just that when I got here, the minister was a little flustered."

"The horse has a good rest tonight, the horse is worried about the workshop and the country on weekdays, it's too tired!"

"Niangniang don't go out of the cabin for the past two days, by the way, Niangniang, did you take the retractable clairmiles that I found from General Fang last time?"

Wu Meiniang nodded, got up and took it for Chen Fang personally.

Chen Fang took it, went out of the cabin, and continued to look at the banks of the Yellow River with a thousand miles of eyes, in fact, at night, at this time, the first quarter of the moon, nothing can be seen clearly.

Tonight's nightmare, he was in a cold sweat, in fact, he dreamed that Wu Meiniang was shot, and he faintly heard a place name in the dream, which was Manglongling.

At this time, knowing that it was a nightmare, Chen Fang did not dare to take it lightly, because he confirmed that he had never been here, why did he dream of it in his dream.

Even if it's really fine, just in case.

At night, he found Feng Yi and a pair of cultivators, told Dingyu and Fengyi to be around Wu Meiniang, and asked Dingyu to find someone who guarded the heir to remind him, and Chen Fang went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, an eagle's cry pierced the sky, a middle-aged man stretched out his arm, and a goshawk flew down from the sky and stood on the man's arm.

The man took a small bamboo tube tied to the eagle's leg and released the goshawk again.

There was only a note in the small bamboo tube, with a few words written on it, and the man looked at it, rubbed it and squeezed it with his hand, and the note turned into confetti.

He went back to a wooden house, where an oil lamp was lit and an old man with messy hair lay on a wooden bed.