Chapter 50: Such a Good Night
In front of him was an old man in his prime, and there were many villagers standing behind him. The villagers also held farming tools such as forks, rakes, hoes, and pickaxes in their hands.
Lin Yaoyue frowned slightly, cleared her throat, and a slightly clear young voice came from Lin Yaoyue's throat, "Old man, why do you want to block the way forward?"
The old man at the head looked at Lin Yaoyue slightly, and when he saw that it was a young Qingjun boy, he put his mind at ease, and asked the villagers behind him to put down the weapons in their hands. stepped forward and said, "Recently, something strange has happened in our Shangyao Village, and we are no longer engaged in jade trading, so the little boy should leave here early with his servants." β
When Lin Yaoyue heard this, the corners of her lips hooked up a warm smile and said, "Old man, that's the case, I'm not here to buy and sell jade." It's just that my brother was injured by a gangster a few days ago, so we looked for herbs along the way and returned to my hometown to recuperate. This road is the only way for us to return to our hometown of Shanyang City. I also hope that the elderly can be accommodating. β
At this time, Murong Jin also lifted the curtain slightly, and his pale face seemed to be very weak. Holding the wall of the car with one hand, and holding the wound on his back with the other, his expression was very painful.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Murong Jin like this. Is this still the dominant, frightening, and changing color of the Dawan regent Murong Jin, who is acting with himself in this drama is close to the top brand of Changchun Garden in Kyoto, and I am afraid that he is even higher than others.
Lin Yaoyue resisted the urge to laugh out loud, and tried her best to keep her facial expression from collapsing, still looking at the old man in front of her with a worried and pleading expression.
At this time, Ning Xiang and Xi Xiang, who were following in the carriage behind, heard the movement in front of them, and hurriedly got out of the car and came to Lin Yaoyue's side.
"Childe. β
The old man looked at it slightly and found that counting the coachman, the five people in the group were all men. couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Well, it's true that there have been ghosts in our village recently, little boy and your brother, you really have to be careful." Ah Niu, bring a few guests to our house. β
Lin Yaoyue smiled and thanked the old man, took out some silver taels and handed them to the old man. The old man pushed and said no, but Lin Yaoyue insisted, and also meant that he might need the old uncle's son Ah Niu to take them up the mountain to find herbs to heal their injuries, and the old man agreed to accept these silver taels.
Lin Yaoyue looked at the old man and the villagers who were still a little suspicious, and had to suppress her thoughts about asking about the situation of the jade mine first. Following the old uncle's son A Niu, he entered Shangyao Village, a village that must be passed to the Linjia Jade Mine in Yushan County.
Murong Jin saw that Lin Yaoyue seemed to be walking down, and couldn't help but want to get out of the carriage and walk side by side with her. But seeing Lin Yaoyue's eyes smiling, but with her cherry lips, she made a slight lip to warn herself, "Brother, don't move, patient, you have to look like a patient", Murong Jin couldn't help but smile, looking at Lin Yaoyue's somewhat proud little figure in front of him. A meaningful smile tugged at the corners of his lips.
But Lin Yaoyue didn't know that she was in a good mood after she was angry with Murong Jin. He glared at the coachman who was replaced by Murong Jin at some point. led Ning Xiang and Xiang Xiang, and followed behind the mountain people A Niu.
After a while, Ah Niu led a group of five of them to his house, pushed the door and entered, this stone-made courtyard was not large. There are only three rooms.
Ah Niu was a little embarrassed, and said to Lin Yaoyue, "Little boy, we are all in the mountains and wilderness, and there are not many guests who usually come, and there are not many empty rooms at home." There are only two bedrooms in total. Tonight my father and I squeezed together, and you and your brother slept in the same room, and the three house slaves brought by the little boy were wronged to spend the night in the house where the miscellaneous things were kept. β
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but feel slightly stunned when she heard this, she and Murong Jin couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, this was really the 'painful lesson' of her first trip away from home - it was true that you could eat indiscriminately, and your brother couldn't recognize it indiscriminately.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but look back at Ning Xiang and Xi Xiang, they are also two weak women, can they sleep in the utility room.
Lin Yaoyue hurriedly looked at the groom brought by Murong Jin, but suddenly found that the groom in front of her was not the one who had been following Murong Jin all along, and had also 'rewarded' Lin Ruzhen with twenty taels of silver that day.
I saw Murong Jin slightly open his lips, and the warm breath hit Lin Yaoyue's delicate ears, and I heard him say, "Don't worry, that's Ye Feng, the shadow guard of this king." If he dared to have the slightest disrespect for Yue'er's maid, the king would immediately depose him and send him to the palace as a eunuch. β
As Murong Jin whispered in Lin Yaoyue's ear, the gap between the two shrank to a very small size. Lin Yaoyue controlled her heart that was beating a little flustered, and didn't dare to look at Murong Jin again. She opened her mouth, but there was no reason to ignore her brother and sleep in the utility room with the servants. Butβ
Lin Yaoyue was still a little entangled here, but she heard Murong Jin open her mouth and say, "Thank you, little brother." My youngest brother had a bruised head when he was a child, and he often reacted 'sluggishly' at times. β
Murong Jin's voice was magnetic and moving, provided that he ignored the word 'dull' that described him in his mouth.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but glance at Murong Jin fiercely with her eyes, but found that the little brother named Ah Niu on the other side heard what Murong Jin said, ignored his reaction, and actually nodded and said, "It's a pity, such a beautiful young man." I just listened to him talk to Daddy, and I thought it would be nice if I had the demeanor of a little boy. I never thought about itβ
- Alas" I only heard Ah Niu sigh heavily, glanced at Lin Yaoyue with some regret, and looked at Murong Jin with some sympathy. That expression seemed to say that you have such a brother, and it's really not easy. Then he went out of the yard and helped his father.
In vain, Lin Yaoyue was left alone in the wind.
"Aren't you leaving, little brother, do you want your brother to carry you into the house?" Murong Jin leaned down, and his burning breath was on Lin Yaoyue's neck, gently scratching Lin Yaoyue's already flustered heart as if he was seducing. He took her hand, as if he had taken her hand for the rest of his life.
Lin Yaoyue's face couldn't help but turn red as soon as she brushed it, she wanted to break away from him, but she couldn't break away at all. "You, you let go. β
Lin Yaoyue's inky phoenix eyes contained a stunning brilliance, but there was a slight hint of anger. Murong Jin couldn't help but pull Lin Yaoyue into his arms, kissed her eyes gently, and carefully seemed to be looking at a rare treasure, he smiled,
"Yue'er, let's go inside. It's windy outside. β
Lin Yaoyue was slightly flustered, and was really a little stunned and was led into the house by Murong Jin.
When she entered the house, when there was no slightly biting cold wind blowing on her body, Lin Yaoyue realized how she was so confused by the beauty in front of her.
She looked at the poor quilt and couch in the room.
couldn't help but decisively pick up the quilt, spread it on the ground, and sat on it herself, as if she was afraid that Murong Jin would snatch the quilt from her hand.
"The quilt belongs to me, and the bed belongs to the prince. The distribution is reasonable, do not disturb. β
Her tone was resolute, but it made Murong Jin laugh. Murong Jin's dark blue eyes were shining. He stepped forward, squatted in front of Lin Yaoyue, and gently tapped the tip of her beautiful nose and said, "As soon as Yue'er entered the house, she thought of sleeping with this king." The king is very pleased, but the moon is dark and the wind is high, isn't it the time when the ghosts in the village appear?"
Saying that, Murong Jin stretched out his slender and white hand, handed it to Lin Yaoyue and said, "Such a good night, why don't Yue'er catch a ghost with this king and try it?"