With Miss Xie's rhythmic beating, Xie Xiaoyou's crying gradually became smaller, and he even snored slightly!

Miss Xie smiled gently and gently put her on a relatively smooth boulder next to her. Then he walked lightly to Lin He's side and smiled gratefully at him: "Little girl Xie Wan, thank you for your help." Dare to ask Engongzun's surname? ”

"Miss Xie is polite, in Xialin River, the small character is Chang Geng." Lin He returned the salute with a smile.

"Thanks to the rescue, Lin Engong is very kind, and the little woman will never forget!" Xie Wan seemed to have tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, bowed and bowed to the end.

"Miss Xie doesn't have to be like this!" Lin He smiled, and when he raised his hand, he remembered a joke in his previous life, saying that if it was a handsome Engong, the woman would say, "The little woman has nothing to repay, only to promise each other with her body"; If it is an ordinary-looking benefactor, the woman will say, "The little woman has nothing to repay, but to be a cow and a horse in the next life."

Is this a good guy card? Lin He thought it was quite funny.

"Eun Gong? Eun Gong? Xie Wan saw Lin He, who was still in deep thought, and called softly.

Lin He came back to his senses and touched his head awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted." ”

Xie Wan smiled with relief, signaled that it was okay, and after being silent for a long time, she continued: "Engong, the little girl still has a reluctant request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not." ”

"Miss Xie, please speak clearly."

"Engong, can you help us send it to Dongshan?" Xie Wan's face was slightly red, and she seemed to be a little ashamed: "Our two sisters have been a cup of bow and snake shadow after this catastrophe, if we meet such a black-clothed thief again, I am afraid that at that time, my sister and I will not be as lucky as we are now." ”

Dongshan is located at the junction of Sanyin and Shangyu, not far from Linjia Village. Naturally, it is not difficult to send them there, but the matter of going to Shanyin County to buy grain and rice will definitely be delayed.

Seeing that Lin He was silent, Xie Wan thought that this matter had made him difficult, so he hurriedly said: "If it is inconvenient.......

"Miss Xie is too worried, so I will agree." Lin He didn't wait for Xie Wan to finish speaking, and Lin He arched his hand.

"Such a little woman thanked Engong first," Xie Wan replied with a curtsiedness. Then he walked to Xie Xiaoyou's side and called her a few times.

Xie Xiaoyou was indeed tired, and even though Xie Wan was shouting in her ear, she didn't make the slightest movement.

Xie Wan had no choice but to lift her up and put her on her back with great difficulty, and staggered to her feet.

"If you go like this, you won't be able to reach Dongshan tomorrow." Lin He thought to himself, and hurriedly said, "Miss Xie, it's better to put this little girl in my basket." ”

Xie Wan looked at the big basket behind Lin He: "This ...... How this makes. ”

"It's okay, let's put it here." Lin He also knew the truth that men and women could not kiss, so he did not force his hand, but put the basket on the ground.

Xie Wan didn't refuse Lin He's kindness anymore, not to mention that she was really tired, so she gently picked up Xie Xiaoyou and put her in the basket.

Xie Xiaoyou squatted in the basket, revealing only a petite and delicate head hanging on the edge of the basket.

Xie Wan glanced at her helplessly, and said in a low voice, "I'm tired of Lin Engong." ”

"Where, Miss Xie is polite." Lin He replied: "Miss Xie, don't be kind to your father, it sounds like I'm seventy or eighty, just call it in Xia Linhe." ”

Xie Wan pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer.

Not long after the two left, in the dense forest, the black-clothed leader who fell to the ground slowly raised his head and got up with difficulty.

He leaned against the tree, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the Pak knife on his chest with all his might. Suddenly, beads of sweat rolled all over his forehead. Holding back the pain, he took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his bosom, covered it over the wound, and then tore off a piece of his shirt to wrap the wound tightly.

It didn't take much effort for the gold sore medicine to work, his pale face gradually became a little bloody, he gasped a few times, and then grabbed the Pu knife on the ground, supported his body, and staggered towards the depths of the dense forest......

Dongshan is located at the junction of Shangyu and San'in, and although it is called Dongshan, it is actually just a hill high above the surface.

The east mountain is adjacent to the lake, the scenery is beautiful, it is the early spring season at this time, the grass grows on the mountain and the warbler flies, the green willow and the yellow oriole, the plumbing spring river, the peach blossom clusters, the beauty is magnificent.

Such a beautiful scenery is naturally full of tourists shuttling around.

On the official road leading to Dongshan, two young people came in front of them. One of them was in a sturdy posture, with a clear face, and was dressed in a coarse garment of arrowroot, which seemed to have some dried black marks. He was carrying a large basket, and strangely enough, the basket buckle seemed to have a head! The other young man was thin, with a few locks of dust on his white face like a crown jade, and a ragged body of fine black silk.

When I got closer and took a closer look, there was a sleeping little scholar in the basket. Her eyes are slightly closed, her eyelashes are slender, green and cute, but her face is a little dirty. She also muttered a dream word from time to time, which really made people laugh.

The one who came was Lin He and his party.

This rather mismatched combination attracted sideways tourists, and some of the frivolous children of rich families even pointed at them and made fun of them.

Lin He's expression was calm, ignoring the strange eyes of the visitors, and chatting with Xie Wan beside him from time to time.

Along the way, Xie Wan knocked on the side, wanting to inquire about Lin He's origin. A mountain village man can easily solve seven or eight masked men with strong martial arts, and this alone is an unavoidable topic for a young lady.

Lin He was just perfunctory and perfunctory: "A few hands of crop handles, the croppers are a little brute." ”

"We dance hoes and play sticks to prevent robbers in our free time, and most of the people in the village know how to do it."

The more this is the case, the more Xie Wan wants to inquire.

Therefore, Lin He had to divert the topic repeatedly and take the initiative to tell some anecdotes about the countryside, gods, ghosts, demons and foxes..... In the end, Xie Wan was dizzy to listen.

Later, the person who dominated the topic had changed from Xie Wan to Lin He.

"It is said that this Ning Caichen was staying in Lanruo Temple, and after meeting Nie Xiaoqian at midnight, he was suddenly shocked......

Lin He's voice was subdued, and he told the story of the Chinese ghost story with emotion, Xie Wan's eyes widened, and she listened carefully, as if she was already there.

The two unconsciously walked to a three-way intersection, Lin He saw Xie Wan who was fascinated, coughed dryly, and immediately reminded: "Ahem...... Miss Xie, what should we do next? ”

Xie Wan suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the fork in the road ahead, pointed to the colorful path on the left, and said, "It should be here." ”

The path is lined with peach trees and butterflies. A faint breeze blew, and Lin He suddenly felt that the fragrance of flowers hit people, refreshing people's hearts.

Xie Wan seemed to be in a little emotional mood at the moment, and Lin He accepted the topic knowingly and walked forward.

A slight rain suddenly drifted in the sky, the spring breeze was light, and the scattered petals were gently sprinkled on Xie Wan's body. Xie Wan stopped, gently picked up a petal with her bare hand, and said to herself lightly: "No wonder the third uncle is reluctant to go back here, such a fairyland outside the world, it is not a blessing in life to be able to live here for the rest of his life!" ”

The mountains are empty, the drizzle is like silk, the peach blossoms are dotted, and the catkins are flying......

In this situation, Xie Wan seemed to have completely forgotten that she had just brushed shoulders with death. She groaned for a while, and said crisply:

"In the Susu catkins pillow lake, the dissolving path is accompanied by red. Poor peach blossom rain in March, relying on the spring breeze alone. ”