Three Thousand Worlds Prosperous Chapter 195 The Secret of Zhou Yuanmo
Lu Xun was anxious about this matter, and when he saw that Ning Nan's worried figure gradually disappeared, he hurriedly returned to the camp and walked towards Zhou Yuan's tent. He opened the curtain angrily, and shouted at the inside with an ugly face: "Zhou Yuanmo, what are you doing today?" ”
The young man on the pear wooden couch lay on his stomach, buried his whole face between his arms, and remained motionless.
When Lu Xun saw him like this, the anger in his heart rose up, rushed to his side, pointed at him and scolded: "The lord treats us like relatives, you also said that nothing is more important than the lord and his plan, why did you do such a thing today?" ”
The young man remained indifferent in the futon.
Lu Xun's heart was so angry that he scolded: "After returning from Guangzhou, you asked the lord to guard against Jiang Nu, but today you know that the servant is a spy of China and North Korea, but you still have a lot of confidential things with her?" What is it for, exactly? Zhou Yuanmo, since you took care of the Jiang Nu for the lord in the barren mountains and valleys, I have noticed that something is wrong with you. What the hell is going on with your lord? Could it be because of the Jiang girl? Over the years, we have never had a disagreement over women... The lord is indeed confused by Jiang Nu now, but you don't have to use this way of disrupting the overall situation to vent your anger. If you don't take our plan seriously, I advise you not to follow us anymore, and go back to your hometown in Yangzhou as soon as possible to marry a wife and have children, and live a peaceful life. ”
Zhou Yuanmo finally moved, propped up his arms, raised his eyes and cast a look at Lu Xun, and sneered: "Back to Yangzhou's hometown? Where do I still have a home? ”
Those dark eyes showed a chill.
Lu Xun already felt that he was a little speechless, took two steps back, and looked at Zhou Yuanmo's cold eyes and was a little speechless.
Zhou Yuanmo's face showed decadence, and he said softly: "You only think I am drunk in the bar." Yesterday I drank with Meng Disaster and the lord, and I didn't sleep after returning at night, and today the wine has not dissipated, and I am a little confused about doing things. ”
"I see you're sober. It is clear that it is deliberately finding fault. Tell me what's wrong with you, if you don't say it, who knows what's going on in your mind? Lu Xun blamed.
Zhou Yuanmo lay down depressed and tired, not wanting to continue to answer his words.
Lu Xun was in a hurry, and there was no way to take him, so he lingered twice in front of his bed, and saw that he was always silent, so he sighed helplessly and left the camp.
After Zhou Yuanmo left, he slowly got up and sat on the edge of the couch, he didn't know what he was holding tightly in his hands, and his eyes showed a cold light.
He took off the cloak hanging on the wooden screen on the side, put it on with a frown, endured the pain and walked slowly to the bookcase placed on the right side of the military tent, hurriedly studied the ink pen and wrote a few lines on the flat blank silk book, then quickly cut it into a small square cloth, put it in a small wooden tube, and walked out of the window to call the carrier pigeon.
There were three or two clouds in the sky outside the tent, slowly chasing and changing, and the carrier pigeons that flew out from here flapped their wings, and soon disappeared into the clouds and mist, and disappeared without a shadow.
In the command of the mansion, Ning Nanwei, who was riding his horse back, grabbed the reins and stopped in front of the house, and saw the ox cart carrying Jiang Chengjia slowly moving towards the gate of the mansion from the cowshed in the west.
Ning Nan turned over and dismounted, left the wind and handed it to the little guy who was chasing after him, and paced towards the ox cart.
Jiang Chengjia sat in the ox cart, a slightly fleshy jade white hand supporting a small and beautiful chin, elbows on the window, and resting with his eyes closed.
Ji Xianzhi took a few small servants, front and back, left and right, and carefully escorted the ox cart with him.
Qian Shan accompanied him in the car, and the servants of the palace who drove the ox cart sat on the plank-inch wooden row in front.
The ox cart travels at a slower pace, and the people sit on the cart much more gently than the horse-drawn cart, in fact, it is more favored by the pampered nobles. When traveling or dealing with non-urgent matters, the nobles often used ox carts to drive the road.
Because Jiang Chengjia was very unwell in the past two days, Ji Xianzhi took out the only cow purchased by the Hou Mansion from the cowshed after settling in Linhe, and hung the rope tied to the carriage on the cow's body.
Jiang Chengjia didn't sleep last night, and now she is sitting in the car, constantly replaying the scenes she saw in the Book of Heavenly Destiny in her mind, and inexplicably feels that those important scenes are like being covered with a layer of fog, no matter how she looks at it, she can't see it clearly, as if she is lost in a forest full of fog, which is very annoying.
She clearly remembered that when Aunt Yun Geng opened the Mandate of Heaven to predict the catastrophe for her, she could still see it clearly, and she also remembered what kind of scene it was, somehow, after a morning, when she thought about it, she couldn't remember it at all.
She frowned tightly and thought for a moment, then let it go.
Because she thought that she couldn't rely on the destiny of heaven to guide the way, after all, if she wanted to change the fate of the overturned, she needed to rely on herself for the whole way.
Qian Shan sat beside Jiang Chengjia, and when she squinted her eyes because of the slow shaking of the ox cart, she suddenly felt that the curtain of the cart seemed to open a crack, and a cool breeze poured into it.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a young man in a dark robe with a python pattern robe lifting the curtain from outside and getting in.
Qianshan was about to summon a voice, when she saw that the young man made a silent gesture in time, and motioned for her to get out of the car and accompany her.
Qian Shan nodded immediately, bent down and cautiously walked out of the curtain.
The young man leaned against the wall of the ox cart to make way for her.
Qian Shan jumped off the ox cart, followed Ji Xianzhi's side, and escorted the ox cart with a few servants to continue to move forward.
Jiang Chengjia didn't know what to think about with his eyes closed, he was very engrossed, and he didn't notice that the car had stopped, and he didn't notice that the people around him had changed. The whole book
The young man in Xuanyi leaned on her side and sat down, looking at her with her eyes closed, quiet and peaceful, showing a doting smile, and gently took her into his arms.
Jiang Chengjia was startled at first, but she didn't open her eyes, thinking that Qianshan wanted her to lie down and rest, so she said lazily: "I'm not sleepy." You don't have to worry about me. ”
"Keep your eyes closed, and still say you're not sleepy?" Ning Nan said softly.
Jiang Chengjia listened to the sound of a deep and crisp sound like a spring in his ears, and suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head sideways and looked at the people around him.
This young man in Xuanyi, who was like a beautiful jade with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, smiled softly at her: "If you are sleepy, lean on me and sleep for a while." ”
"When did the prince come? I didn't even notice it? Jiang Chengjia was stunned for a moment, and questioned whether there was something wrong with his ears, why he didn't listen to any movement.
"Just came." Ning Nanwu stretched out her big palm, rubbed her soft and smooth hair, and said softly: "Maybe you are thinking about something, so you didn't realize that I was coming." ”
Jiang Chengjia followed the arm he hugged and shrunk into his arms.
"But I'm too obsessed with thoughts." She smiled faintly and snuggled into his arms.
Ning Nan gently scratched the tip of her nose and said, "What are you thinking, so obsessed?" ”
"It's nothing, but if you think about it again, there is a small guard under me who is accompanied by Shuihe and black tea, named Song Yang. These days he has been living in the suburbs of Zhuangzi to take care of the water river and black tea, I think... If you bring water and black tea into the house, you should let him follow. ”
Ning Nan was worried that Zhou Yuanmo had mentioned that when he was in the barren mountains and valleys, in addition to Qian Shan, there was also a one-eyed boy who came to save Jiang Chengjia. Come to think of it, this Song Yang is.
He pondered for a moment, only to feel that this one-eyed young man had lived in the same Zhuangzi with Shuihe and Black Tea for more than half a month, and he knew a lot of things, and if he was released from Linhe, he was afraid that it would be inappropriate, so he followed Jiang Chengjia's intention and said: "If you want to bring him into the mansion, let him go with Shuihe and Black Tea." ”
Jiang Chengjia knew what he would think about and worry about, and guessed that Ning Nanwu would also agree without her saying more, so he responded in a low voice, leaned on his arms and closed his eyes and said in a daze: "As soon as you come, I am really a little sleepy..."
Ning Nan chuckled and coaxed, "Sleep by me." ”
The little girl in her arms, her slender hands tightly clutched his chest, and she squinted and fell asleep with peace of mind.
Led by Qianshan, the ox cart staggered to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city.
Ji Xianzhi saw that the destination had been reached, so he put down the small pestle, got on the board and called inside: "The lord, the princess, it's here." ”
Jiang Chengjia leaned on Ning Nan's worried arms, sleeping soundly, and did not hear the slightest call.
The young man lowered his eyes and swept over her quiet sleeping face, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.
So he lifted the curtain, beckoned to Qian Shan, who was standing on the side of the ox cart, and said softly: "You and Uncle Ji will go directly to Zhuangzi and take the three of them out." Ben Hou and his wife did not go. ”
Qian Shan was a little surprised, stretched her neck and looked into the car window, looking at Ning Nan worrying carefully holding the sleeping Jiang Chengjia with one hand, then nodded and smiled: "The slave obeys the order." ”
Ji Xianzhi also heard Ning Nan's instructions through a layer of car curtains, so he silently got off the car board and walked towards the entrance of Zhuangzi with Qianshan.
Jiang Chengjia was so tired that he slept very deeply. This sleepiness came up, and it overwhelmingly locked her into a dream.
When Qianshan led Shuihe, black tea and Song Yang back home, she didn't know.
I only knew that when I woke up, I was already lying on the bed in the north courtyard, and Ning Nanwei was leaning on the edge of the couch, holding a book in her hand and reading carefully.
Jiang Chengjia scratched his head, looked around, felt confused, and muttered softly, "Why did I come back?" ”
Ning Nanwu heard the movement, turned his head to look at her, and said gently: "Awake?" ”
The little girl was a little dazed, hugging the futon and looking at him with confused eyes.
"You slept so deeply that you didn't even know how to go home." Ning Nan got up worriedly, pinched her fleshy little face and said, "Shuihe, the three of them have already brought it back." Uncle Ji is arranging it for them. I'll come to the North Courtyard to say hello to you later. ”
Jiang Chengjia slept for a long time, and his head was dizzy and dozing off now, trying to stare at him with his eyes, a little stunned and cute.
Ning Nan was amused by her stunned appearance, and coaxed in a low voice: "If you are still sleepy, you will continue to sleep for a while, right?" ”