Chapter 63: Skillful? No, it's put together!

As soon as the screen turned, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman appeared on the screen.

The woman looked very delicate and smart, wearing a light summer skirt with quite old materials.

She clings to the cliff face, holding a crescent machete, collecting firewood.

The sun shadow is slanting, the breeze is rising, and the woman's summer clothes are also floating in the air with the evening breeze, she is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, moving back and forth in the mountains, like a beautiful scenery.

Suddenly, a young man with two rabbits in his hand walked over, he looked at the two bundles of firewood she picked up, and stammered: "Bao, this kind of rough work is tiring, just call me here!" These two gadgets are for you. ”

Before the woman known as Ah Bao could react, the man hurriedly picked up two bundles of firewood and ran.

She looked at the rabbit tied up on the ground, and shouted behind her crying and laughing: "Brother Youqian, slow down!" Don't fall! ”

The man didn't turn around, but it didn't prevent him from responding to her, saying, "I saved it!" Bao, you don't have to worry about me. ”

“...... Phew, who's worried about you anymore. Silly boy. Po covered his mouth and snickered.

She slowly crouched down, picked up the two rabbits, and followed.

Ahead, Xiang Youqian, who ran through a bend again, suddenly stopped, he looked back in the direction of Ah Bao sweatingly, and then he opened his mouth and smiled innocently.

Not daring to rest more, he paused for a moment, and immediately took the firewood and went to Wang's house.

At the door of the king's house, an old man came out of the house, and when he saw this, he smiled and said, "Youqian, come to help Ah Bao collect firewood again." It's so much of a hassle for you. It's been a hard work, come in and sit down. ”

"What are you talking about, Uncle Wang. Don't talk about our neighbors in the township, let's just say that you were always pushed down by that black-hearted lackey and hurt your legs and feet. I can't sit idly by. Besides, it's only natural that I'll help out! Well, I won't sit down, there's still something. Gone."

After Xiang Youqian finished speaking, he didn't stop and said goodbye.

Because he lied, he didn't come to help.

He heard that Ah Bao was busy working on the mountain, so he hurriedly threw down the work in his hand and ran away.

Even his old father, who was fishing and casting nets, was frightened by his behavior, and he wondered, "Youqian, what's wrong?" Why did you go back so panicked, but what happened at home? ”

"No, no. Dad, I'll come when I go! You can sit down for a while and rest. Wait until I get back! ”

Before the words fell, the person ran away without a trace.

His father suddenly thought of something, shook his head, and then slowly took out his big cigarette pouch and pipe from his arms, and sighed silently: "It's really big, I can't help it!" Alas, rest and rest. Very good! ”

Halfway to the road, Xiang Youqian was still afraid that Ah Bao would be embarrassed, so he hurriedly caught two rabbits, pretending to be passing by, planning to have a coincidence.

As everyone knows, his mind has long been Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by know it.

This doesn't even open up Ah Bao, who has always been simple and dull.

At night, Po was idle, and under the light of the kerosene lamp, he took out a small bamboo basket covered from the futon inside the bed.

She sat down on the bed already covered with a bamboo mat and rested it above her thigh.

Then the green jade hand twisted it lightly, and inside the bamboo basket was an unfinished purse.

On the purse, there is an obvious picture of a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, which shows that she and Xiang Youqian are not wishful thinking, but Lang has the intention of a concubine.

Following.

Bao carried a basket on his back alone and went up the mountain to pick herbs.

There is no way that her grandfather's leg is injured, and she has to change the dressing every once in a while, and she and her grandfather are the only ones in her family who depend on each other.

If she doesn't go, who will?

In fact, Bao's original name is not Bao, but Yin Cailian.

It was only later picked up by Wang Xueqin and given another name, surnamed Wang, called Bao.

At that time, Ah Bao was only three years old, but she remembered for a long time, and she still remembered that she was separated from her family when she fled the famine.

Speaking of family, in Bao's impression, there is only one sister who is six years older than her.

Think about the passage of time, so many years have passed, and I don't know if people are dead or alive?!

At this time, Ah Bao, who was focusing on picking the medicine for bruising under the big tree - Ye Sanqi, inevitably revealed a little incomprehensible worry in his eyes.

She doesn't know if her sister is as lucky as she is to be adopted by someone as nice as her grandfather; I don't know where her sister is now; It is not known if her sister is still alive; didn't know that she had entered the encirclement of werewolves at this time.

This werewolf is not really a werewolf, but it is no less dangerous than a werewolf.

Behind Po, a group of three people behaved sneakily, hiding in the middle of the white mist and bushes, and their covetous gaze never went down from her.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

Obviously, these people came prepared, just by looking at the tools in their hands, hemp rope and cloth bags, you can see.

After a moment, the person who was looking at the monkey spirit in the middle of the three people rushed to the two people next to him and quietly made a 'up' gesture, as if to say: "Brothers, the time has come, take down this person for me!" ”

It is conceivable that one person is difficult to defeat four hands, let alone far more than four hands.

Although Ah Bao is not a weak Miss Guan, she is still no match for the three adult men who are ruthless in grabbing her.

At first, Po was shocked, she used the power of the wilderness to get rid of the clamps of several people, and even the back basket was knocked to the ground by her brute force.

So that several people couldn't catch her for a while.

But when he saw the man in charge, a knife fell, and he knocked the person unconscious.

The remaining two also skillfully and neatly tied the person into the bag, carried it and left.

When Xiang Youqian heard the sound and rushed over, only the herbs and backpacks lying in place were all over the ground, silently telling their helplessness.

Oh, by the way, there is also a purse that has just been closed and broken, lying alone under the tree, as if it is also sighing: its fate is bad!

Soon, a group of harrows armed with scimitars, wooden sticks, and nine-toothed nail rakes ...... of the people, gangs and factions came.

Xiang Youqian turned his back to them and put his purse into his arms without a trace, but the indignation in his heart was like a monstrous rage, and there was nowhere to put it.

He was silent, as if he was going to be angry and angry, and he was out of control.

Wang Xueqin, who came with a cane in his hand later, looked at the people who were silent in place, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

He was at home when he heard about his granddaughter's accident, and he was able to get up from the hospital bed.

When he walked to the gate, he couldn't take a step, as if he had a thousand words to blurt out in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them stiffly, uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

But in the end, he only let out a bitter sigh, a silent cry, a mournful scream.

The scene that happened in front of him was obviously something that only the local tyrants and landlords could do.

There was no choice but to go back first and discuss the matter of saving people in the long run.

Compared with the anxious and angry situation here, the Zhou Mansion can be described as a spring breeze proud, happy, and beautiful.

The landlord Mr. Zhou sat on the top of the high hall, with the rhythm of the piano in front of him, and the two daughters behind him.

He squinted his eyes, grinding a few peas on his mouth, and his hands were not idle, gently patting the rhythm with one hand, holding the teacup with the other, and on the erlang leg that was erected, there were still small guys kneading it, which could be described as extremely enjoyable.

I'm afraid that the emperor is old, and he doesn't have his arbitrariness and happiness.

Suddenly, someone came from far and near, and that person walked in a hurry, and his steps were full of excitement about to invite merit, and he was very vain.

When he entered the house, the man slowed down, tiptoed to Master Zhou's side, and whispered: "Master, the person is already in the West Wing, but he wants to send it directly to the nobles in the capital?" ”

"Well done! But don't worry, it's the pearl that has to be polished to emit the brightest light! ”

Master Zhou touched the mustache on his mouth, smiled so that his face was full of wrinkles, and then said: "In this way, you go down first and follow Zhang Fu to receive the reward, and I will arrange the rest of the things, master." ”

"Yes, thank you, sir." The man hurriedly followed Steward Zhang out of the house.

After a while, Steward Zhang came back, he leaned over and arched his hand: "Master, since the matter has been done, it is inevitable that there will be many dreams at night, why not get rid of it early?" Come lightly! ”

"Phew, what do you know? Is that man so easy to dismiss? Hurry up and send two people over to wrap our gifts. You know? It's never too late to start tomorrow morning! ”

"Yes, the master is thoughtful, I'll arrange it!"

Seeing that Steward Zhang had finished his speech and his body had not moved, Master Zhou frowned and scolded: "What are you rubbing?" Don't go yet! ”

"That's right, sir. Master Dong, Master Chen and Master Bai in the East Wing have been waiting for a long time. At this time, I am urging you to hurry over, saying that there is something important to discuss. ”

"They? Tsk, got it. Go down. ”

Master Zhou looked indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he was complaining about Master Dong and them: Don't these dead old men also want a piece of the pie? When he's a good talker? Ridiculous and ridiculous!

After sending Butler Zhang away, Master Zhou tidied up his clothes, patted his hem, and said to the maid on the side: "Hold the lamp, lead the way, let's go and meet Master Dong and them for a while!" ”

"Yes. Master. ”

On the other side, Ah Bao woke up slowly, and suddenly found that the rope on her body was still tied, and her eyes were also covered by a black cloth, and she could only vaguely see some light.

She couldn't even tell if it was day or night.

If Po could see, she'd find that she's not just trapped in an empty bedroom.

And the bedroom is not only fully furnished, but also beautifully decorated and furnished, which is obviously not affordable for ordinary people.

Such a rich person, it is estimated that Ah Bao doesn't even need to turn his brain, he can figure out who it is, it is the landlord.

However, these don't matter anymore.

Importantly, how did she get out of the situation?

was depressed, Ah Bao suddenly heard footsteps approaching outside the window, very light and miscellaneous, obviously more than one person.

Sure enough, a short time later, there was the sound of a key inserting into the cylinder.

Po sat upright with full vigilance, and the apprehension in her heart was like a thunderbolt that swept the sky and the earth.