One hundred and seven: Where to take me
Facing Leng Jie's obsessive and shy gaze, Rao is Han Weixi's cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and he suddenly felt as if his cheeks were feverish.
Even if she's so good-looking, she can't look like a monkey......
So he began to show off his skirt in circles.
Zhao Yusai didn't keep staring at her, but the moment she came out, his hand drinking tea stopped in mid-air.
Then he quickly returned to normal, still sipping tea, and the number of times Zhao Yuxi drank tea made Han Weixi a little doubtful that he could fall asleep at night.
However, she felt in her heart that Zhao Yuxi would not be able to sleep at night, resulting in no energy the next day.
Otherwise, why do you put on a cold face all day long, obviously he said with a charming smile.
Leng Jue rested for a moment, looked up at the slightly slanted sun, and then clenched his fists and returned to Zhao Yu.
"Master, the hour is almost up, and it's time for us to go."
But Zhao Yusai didn't respond, but glanced at Leng Du through the slightly lifted curtain.
I saw that his ears were still so red, and his eyes were still looking into the car from time to time.
So it attracted Zhao Yu's impatient words.
"Have you seen enough? If you're short of women, I'll introduce you to a few. ”
This suddenly made Leng Jue sober up, subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, coughed lightly, and returned to his respectful appearance.
Although he didn't know what he was wrong and why his master was angry, he didn't dare to refute it.
"Master, please come in."
How dare he let the master introduce him, if it is not one or two, he will also send someone to see if it is acting, but can only do it.
So who can stand it......
Leng resolutely bent over and knelt on the ground, looking at the ground with his eyes accustomed to it, waiting for Zhao Yu's action.
I saw him lift his front robe, raise his legs high, step on Leng Duan's thick and sturdy back, and cushion him into the car.
And after Zhao Yuxian entered, Leng Jue, who was kneeling on the ground, also patted the dirt stained on his sleeves, but did not take into account the footprints left by Zhao Yuxian when he stepped on him.
For him, everything about his master is grace, which is a teaching he has received since he was a child, and it is also a rule that he obeys in his heart.
"You're welcome."
As the carriage swayed along the clearing, Zhao Yu leaned against the place near the curtain of the carriage, his legs stretched, as if he was breathing.
And Han Weixi, who was ridiculed by him on the other side, is also true and not wronged.
She put on the blanket she had changed from the previous night, and opened the curtain.
The wind stirred her broken hair with the jolting of the carriage, and she couldn't open her eyes a little.
"Click."
The crisp sound spread in the car, and Zhao Yuxi released an eye knife and swept towards Han Weixi.
Immediately, Han Weixi stopped biting the crispy cake, only lowered his head and quietly licked it with his tongue, and slowly melted in his mouth.
After glaring at Han Weixi for a long time, seeing that she didn't say anything again, Zhao Yuxi closed his eyes and rested.
He was naturally nervous, and it was already difficult for him to sleep, and the sound of Gabbling that Han Weixi heard from time to time was tantamount to a cat scratching a wall for Zhao Yusai.
But the rest of the time was hard for Han Weixi.
Facing a man who closes his eyes and is no different from death, she can't eat the shortbread in her hand recklessly, how can she bear it!
So she picked up a piece of shortbread, which was round, burnt and slightly yellowish, with a thin layer of plum powder on top.
"Click, click."
When you take a bite, you immediately split in your mouth, and the crisp sound and crispy taste of the slag are really unstoppable.
Especially plum flour is the soul, sweet and sour is not only appetizing but also very greasy.
The voice made Zhao Weixi, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly frown, although he didn't open his eyes, Han Weixi suddenly felt the cold, shivered, and then quickly finished eating the cake in his hand.
Even the palms of your hands are not spared, and when you lick them, the sweet and sour taste melts in your mouth.
"Han Weixi, are you mimicking the sound of your beheading?"
Zhao Yusai felt the sound of her rapid gnawing on cakes, and suddenly opened her eyes, only to see her spitting out her little pink tongue and licking the purple-red sour plum powder on her fingers.
Disgusted, he pulled a handkerchief from his side and threw it to her, motioning for her to wipe it clean.
"Where are you taking me?"
Han Weixi took the veil and didn't respond to Zhao Yu's vicious words, but only asked him rhetorically.
During the period, he raised his head and saw that Zhao Yusai's eyes were a little looser, so the corners of his mouth pulled lightly, and he continued: "Are you taking me to your house?" ”
Under Han Weixi's repeated questioning, Zhao Yusai, who was noisy by her, closed her eyes deeply, and her mouth was still unforgiving.
"Han Weixi, if you are curious, please lift the curtain, Leng will send you back to your original place, if you don't want to, shut your mouth for me!"
There was silence as the words fell.
Zhao Yusai's eyes moved, a little strange, shouldn't she refute it?
And a long time passed.
He finally couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to see what Han Weixi was doing, but he looked at a sleeping little face, it seemed that he was sleeping very sweetly, and the corners of his mouth were still raised.
"Han Weixi!"
No matter how calm Zhao Xi was, he couldn't help it, and roared in a low voice to call her name.
She could sleep!
But there was no response, and even the snoring became louder.
That's it...
What to worry about with a child.
Zhao Yusai only rolled his eyes silently, calming down the emotions that had been calm but were easily aroused by the woman in front of him, and his eyes returned to indifference.
Leng Jue arrived from early morning to noon, and only then did he stop the carriage when the sun scorched the earth and made his face red.
Shen Sheng said to Zhao Yu Sacrifice inside: "Master, when we arrive, the car in front of us can't pass, so we can only walk." ”
"Hmm."
Zhao Yuxian only replied with one word, his eyes were still on the sleeping Han Weixi, as if he had only observed her, and he never seemed to move away.
"Wake up, Han Weixi."
He reached out and nudged Han Weixi's body, but there was no response.
So Zhao Yuxi held Han Weixi's thin shoulders and began to shake violently.
Han Weixi, who was sleeping, only felt that the ground was shaking, and his stomach was overturned, and he shouted impatiently: "Ahhhh ”
Hearing her voice, Zhao Yusai let go of the shaking of her hand, with some smugness in his eyes, and walked out of the car unhurriedly.
This is a ginkgo forest, now it is late summer has entered the light autumn, the golden yellow from time to time drifts down, swaying, and then lying quietly on the ground, alone beautiful.
"Wow! It's so beautiful here! ”
Han Weixi rubbed his newly opened eyes, and reluctantly jumped down with Zhao Yuxi, but was completely attracted by this golden world.
She followed behind Zhao Yuxi, watching as she walked, and her mouth still made a sound of praise from time to time.
When I first got off the bus, the ginkgo grove was still very spacious, as if it was growing freely here, unrestrained.
At will, Zhao Yuxi led Han Weixi farther and farther, and the golden road became narrower, and even the originally bright light somehow converged a lot and became a little dim.
"Where is this ......?"
Han Weixi saw that something was wrong here, so he hurriedly dropped a large number of carefully selected ginkgo biloba leaves in his hand and came to Zhao Yu's side upside down.
A small hand unceremoniously tugged at his freshly changed Xuan clothes, still swaying from side to side.
"Han Weixi ......"
Seeing the gray light marks left behind by Han Weixi's hand being withdrawn, Zhao Yuxian just called her name and wanted to get angry, but he looked at her with a look of fear.
The look of abandonment instantly touched his heart, so his eyes rolled unnaturally, and explained softly for her.
"Just follow me, don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't ask anyone you meet."
"Okay."
Han Weixi responded timidly.
It was difficult for her to be so well-behaved, so she couldn't help but let Zhao Yusai look at her more, and then continued to walk forward, stepping on the dead branches and leaves under her feet to make a slight clicking sound.
I only know that there is a seemingly endless distance ahead, which makes people retreat, but it is full of mystery.
"Whoa—"
A cold wind blew, bringing up a group of birds perched on the trees, each of which flew towards the sky, and the force of the take-off shook off most of the few leaves on the tree.
Suddenly, the leaves fell as lightly as feathers, which was a blessing from the heavens, and gold was the color of dignity, and it was also extremely festive.
In this special rain, Han Weixi's mood also calmed down, and he subconsciously let go of the hand that was originally holding Zhao Yu's sleeve, and looked up curiously.
"Catch it! If anything, don't blame me for not being able to save you. ”
He only made a faint sound, and his sleeves tightened again, and his deep eyes seemed to be dyed with golden light from the layers of leaves, and he could vaguely feel a happy mood.
Regarding Zhao Yu's words, Han Weixi was noncommittal, and now she is such a person she knows, if she doesn't hold on to it, she doesn't know how to live.
Just when half of Han Weixi's body was about to hang on Zhao Yuxi's body, a vague and cold voice finally came from his ears: "It's here, don't sleep." ”
Just when Han Weixi couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and the stimulation hit his brain!
"Shhh Zhao Yu, sacrifice you like this again! ”
"Hmm-"
She just roared out, but her mouth was suddenly covered by the cold hand, and the aroma of the car stained by Zhao Yu's hand made Han Weixi feel very good.
So he only glared at him, but his mouth was quiet, his pupils gradually dilated, and he was brought into a magical world by Zhao Yuxian with his mouth covered.
They walked through the ginkgo tree and came to a strange and special village.
The buildings there are all towering, made of unknown materials, round at the bottom and pointed at the top, seemingly dangerous but extremely solid.
The people who were busy there were all dressed in black armor, and most of them were pushing a wooden cart full of rocks.
Perhaps because of the hard work, the skin of the young and the young was dark, and the faces were soaked with sweat, and the dripping could be faintly seen.