After listening to the old man's words, Yang Yu was dumbfounded and stayed in the local area, and was thundered. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Despite his mental preparation, Yang Yu still felt very lost. The so-called Yangcheng is only a small town, one street, more than a dozen households, if you ride a horse, the speed of the horse can't be raised, but I am afraid that it has gone from the head of the town to the end of the town.

Qingxuzi was so aggrieved that he was about to cry: "This is too tricky, it sounds good, isn't it just a village!?" ”

Even Da Niu couldn't help but say: "Oh, mother, alas, this place is poorer than my hometown!" ”

The old man heard that it was the new Lord Thorn Shi who had arrived, so he hurriedly went to find the village chief. The village chief's name is Feng Lun, a simple middle-aged man, who was almost speechless when he saw Yang Yu.

It was not early, and Yang Yu was hit again, so he didn't ask in detail, and directly arranged accommodation. The houses in the village could not accommodate so many people, so Yang Yu had to let his guards set up tents to live. The village chief finally cleaned up a house in his own house and gave it to Yang Yu and Dolan to live in.

After hastily eating dinner, Yang Yu and Dolan returned to the house. The house is made of giant wood and rammed earth, low and dim. Entering the door, Yang Yu gently held Dolan's hand and said with difficulty: "Dolan, I'm really sorry for letting you suffer with me." ”

Duolan's expression was relaxed, and she gently leaned on Yang Yu's chest and said, "No, I think it's good." Look here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the grass is green, and it looks like a grassland. I think it's much better than being bored at home every day in Beijing. ”

Yang Yu was not moved when he heard this, and said, "Dolan, you are so good. ”

Dolan smiled, "You forgot? What Daoist Qingxuzi said that day was that he wanted the two of us to be rich and rich, and poor and lowly to move, was really said by the Daoist. ”

Yang Yu pursed his lips and thought, that old liar! I can't help but have a little doubt, is Qingxuzi a liar, or has he been hiding it all the time?

Dolan comforted Yang Yu, opened her luggage, and began to make the bed and fold the quilt. Yang Yu saw at a glance that in the open box, a touch of red was revealed, which was Dolan's wedding dress prepared by the two.

Yang Yu patted his head and said with a sigh: "Dolan, today is ......"

Dolan turned around, and the two said in unison: "The sixth day of the sixth month of June! ”

It turned out that today was the originally scheduled wedding date for the two, and they ran all the way, slept in the open air, and forgot about it.

Yang Yu was very guilty and said apologetically: "Dolan, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that the wedding date will be delayed again." ”

Dolan slowly took out the wedding dress from the box, rubbed it lightly with her hand, her face showed a strange look, her eyes were bright, she bit her lip and said, "Why do you want to drag it?" You're not in jail this time. "The voice is as low as a mosquito and flies, almost inaudible.

Although the voice was soft, it sounded like thunder to Yang Yu: "Then, how can it be done?" This is too wronged for you. ”

Dolan raised her head and said, "What's the matter?" As long as you are genuinely good to me. ”

Since leaving Zhongdu, Dolan has not complained on the road. Yang Yu knew that the reason why Doran said this must be because she saw that she was depressed, and deliberately used her actions to tell herself that she was willing to be together no matter what the situation, and even, this was a comfort to herself.

How important the day of marriage is for a woman's life! At this moment, there are no sedan chairs, no gongs and drums, and almost no guests. Dolan decided to marry herself like this, Yang Yu was moved, and said, "Okay! We're getting married today! ”

Dolan pouted, "What is your attitude?" Why doesn't it sound like you're happy? ”

Yang Yu laughed: "Where is it, such a good wife, I'm afraid that I won't be able to cultivate such a great blessing in two lifetimes." ”

In the hut, two people lit red candles and put on the dresses they had carefully chosen.

Yang Yu is a Xuanduan dress, white silk single clothes. As the saying goes: a man should be pretty, and he should be covered with soap. Yang Yu wore a black dress, and he looked even more handsome. Dolan is a dark pure dress and dress, which looks more and more delicate and beautiful against the background of the red clothes.

The two of them worshiped the sky, the second worshiped the earth, and the three husbands and wives worshipped each other, even if the ceremony was over, Yang Yu gently hugged Dolan into his arms again, and the two of them leaned on each other tightly, as if there were only two of them between heaven and earth.

That night, Yang Yu was almost insane. What you can see is Dolan's exotic and delicate face, and as far as the eye can see, Dolan's skin is as smooth as satin. What you smell in your nose is the fragrance of a musk deer.

Yang Yu was deeply lost, feeling that he was the happiest person in the world, and if he had a wife like this, what could a husband ask for? The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, I don't know how many times crazy, the red candle burns out, and the spring in the room has not retreated......

Early the next morning, Yang Yu woke up, looked at Dolan lying in the crook of his arm, still felt as incredible as in a dream, looked at it for a long time, and gently kissed Dolan's red lips, but Dolan chuckled lightly and buried her head in Yang Yu's arms, it turned out that Dolan had already woken up.

Wen Xiang Nephrite was full of arms, Yang Yu couldn't help but be emotional, his breath was short, and his hands were not honest, Dolan twisted her body to hide, and said in a low voice: "Don't, don't, it's dawn, let's talk about it...... It's not in your own home. ”

Yang Yu had no choice but to give up, Dolan was shy, urging Yang Yu to get up quickly, the two cleaned up, Yang Yu saw that Dolan had gone through a night of clouds and rain, and she was even more delicate, so she couldn't help but kiss her again, and then went out with her.

When he got out of the house, Feng Lun had already prepared breakfast, Yang Yu just returned it, and Duolan's face turned red again when she saw outsiders...... Yang Yu was funny, but a sense of responsibility became more and more obvious in his heart, he must let Dolan live a good life!

During the meal, Yang Yu began to ask Feng Lun about the situation in Yangcheng, no matter what, since he came, he had to find a way to live a good life, for Dolan, for himself, and for those who followed him all the way. Feng Lun saw that the newcomer Lord Rashi was kind, and gradually let go of his courage and said to Yang Yu.

The situation is similar to what Yang Yu knew before, and in addition, he said some details. Yang Yu ate breakfast while listening, took a bite of chopsticks, felt that the taste was strange, and looked at the remaining half, it turned out to be ginseng!

Yang Yu took a closer look, this ginseng is the size of a small radish, such a big ginseng, how long Yang Yu didn't know, but he knew that in Zhongdu, one was worth a thousand gold, he couldn't help but be greatly moved, and said to Feng Lun: "Village chief, since I came here, we will be our own people in the future, don't have to spend so much, you don't have to live a rich life." ”

Feng Lun scratched his head, showed a confused look, and said: "No, it's just some coarse tea and light rice that we usually eat, don't dislike it, adults." ”

Seeing Yang Yu holding up the ginseng, Feng Lun suddenly realized and patted his thigh: "Nen (you) said this!" If you don't beat it (just) is it a ginseng, I still have a basket in the house, there are more mountains on it, don't do a thing, if the adults like it, I'll get it for you. ”

Yang Yu was dumbfounded, and thunder arrived, is this place poor or rich?