Zhang Yi glanced at the woman in red whose clothes were soaked all over his body, and looked at her looming slender figure, he instantly understood why Lao Dao was so hot, so Zhang Yi glanced at Lao Dao and said lightly: "Go pick up some firewood and make a fire."

After Lao Dao sighed, he picked up the Luoyang shovel and walked to the periphery, and glanced back at the woman in red from time to time.

After coming to this world, Zhang Yi has not fully felt the dark night when he can't see his fingers, and today is the same, the huge moon in the sky hangs in the sky, illuminating the earth like the fluffy, white frost that falls everywhere in a winter morning.

The three of them sat around a bonfire on the edge of the pond and chatted casually, and at this moment Zhang Yi knew that this woman's name was Weng Ruxue, just like her name, her skin was so soft that it could be broken by blowing, and it was naturally as white as snow.

However, what Zhang Yi and Lao Dao didn't expect was that Weng Ruxue was not kidnapped by Li Zheng and them, and her family background is not simple, it is said that her brother is still the master bookkeeper in the county, and her father is a very rich local imperial businessman, so she is also a young lady who does not go out of the door.

This marriage was made through a regular matchmaker, and the Ming media was marrying, but on the day she got married, she knew that the person she was going to marry had died not long ago, and she was going to marry Yin, and she walked on Huangquan Road with this husband who had never met.

Although in ancient times, there was a saying that marrying a chicken and marrying a dog was a dog, but Weng Ruxue was unwilling, but if she went back, her reputation would be swept away, bringing a blameworthy handle to her father and brother, not to mention that she was a weak woman who could not escape from the encirclement, so she thought of suicide and ended her life in a less terrifying way.

Just when she was thinking about how to commit suicide, Zhang Yi's arrival broke everything here, and her fate changed dramatically.

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Maybe he was really tired, Lao Dao hugged Luoyang Shovel and slept with his head swaying vigorously, his white beard and hair swaying gently in the breeze, and the high-pitched snoring sound shook the surrounding birds and spread their wings and flew away.

Weng Ruxue held two long palm leaves in her hand and danced quickly between her fingers, and after a while, a lovely grasshopper appeared in her hand, she handed the grasshopper to Zhang Yi and said gently: "Give, give it to you, if you never see me one day, you can take it out and look at it, you can think of me when you see it, I will always be with you."

Zhang Yi looked at her, her nose was a little sour, and she slowly stretched out her hand to take over the grasshopper with this warm smell and fragrance, I don't know if Weng Ruxue was intentional or unintentional, but what she said was indeed true, after everything is done tomorrow, Zhang Yi and Lao Dao will leave this dynasty forever and return to the society after a thousand years.

Zhang Yi looked himself up and down, and found that there was nothing but a pair of pants on his lower body and a slightly rough shirt woven of palm leaves on his upper body, he thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you two words, right?"

Weng Ruxue was very excited when she heard this man who seemed a little rough say that he wanted to give her a poem, you must know that in this dynasty, a man wrote a poem for a woman, which is definitely not ordinary, and the meaning of the poem is not for outsiders.

Zhang Yi naturally doesn't know how to write poems, but in this dynasty, he also knows that poetry must be the best gift of this era, so Zhang Yi decided to recite a poem, but this poem must not be from the Tang and Song dynasties, so as not to make Weng Ruxue disappointed that he plagiarized other people's poems after hearing it.

Zhang Yi stood up and looked at the moon in the sky, pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of a poem that has been very popular on TV recently: Do you know whether it should be green, fat, red and thin, at that time Zhang Yi also watched this TV series, and felt that this topic was very good, and after a search, he found that it was Li Qingzhao's ", so he coughed lightly twice and groaned slowly.

Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine.

I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same.

Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Weng Ruxue's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she kept repeating in her mouth: "Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin, this poem has a good meaning, so I seem to see the appearance of falling flowers in the early morning after the rain, but when I think about it carefully, it seems to be another loss, how much this mood is like a woman doing, but why does it come from the mouth of the son."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but sweat after hearing this, he didn't expect that this woman would have such skills, and he could judge from this poem that it was written by a woman, which really caught Zhang Yi off guard, and he didn't even think of a lie.

But fortunately, Weng Ruxue didn't ask any more, she just recited the poem repeatedly, and then leaned on Zhang Yi's shoulder and fell asleep slowly with a smile.

But Zhang Yi couldn't sleep, although those toads in this illusion-covered space would not be able to break in for a while, they had no safety problems, but other problems kept rising and falling in his mind, constantly tormenting every nerve in him.

Zhang Yi lowered his head to look at Weng Ruxue's sleeping sweetly, and then looked up at the sky, at this moment, a meteor quickly crossed the sky, and then disappeared into the skyline.

"Tomorrow is coming, we will never see each other again, I hope you are doing well, everything is coming to an end."

In the early morning, Weng Ruxue was frightened and jumped up by the sound of an explosion that shook the mountain, she opened her eyes and saw that a burning smell rushed straight into her nose, she covered her mouth with her hand and coughed a few times, and suddenly trembled.

Zhang Yihe and Lao Dao have disappeared, and he is lying in a cave, looking at the entrance of the cave, and found that there is a deep ditch outside the cave entrance, and the water in the ditch is around the cave.

There was a scorching smell in the air, and there was a crackling sound all around, and the black dust was floating everywhere in the air, as if it was the end of the world.

Weng Ruxue stretched out her head to look outside the cave, and found that all the mountains and fields were full of fire, and the crazy flames swept every tree, every fallen leaf, and the red tongue of fire was like a greedy dragon.

Weng Ruxue wanted to call Zhang Yi, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was choked by a huge dust and couldn't breathe, she immediately took a step back and found a few words written on the wall of the cave: You live well, it is my greatest hope, don't be sad because of my disappearance, believe me, life will be fine in the future.

Weng Ruxue completely collapsed, she sat on the ground and couldn't help crying anymore.

Time pushed forward, two hours ago, before dawn, Zhang Yi woke up Lao Dao, and with a light blow on the back of Weng Ruxue's neck, she slept even deeper.

"According to the plan, a fire trough is opened around and water is drawn into the fire trough, so that when the fire breaks out, maybe she can escape."

Lao Dao carried Weng Ruxue into the cave, and then dug a very deep tank around it, and led the water in the pond over, when all this was done, the sky had begun to shine, Lao Dao was still a little uneasy and said to Zhang Yi: "Xiao Zhang, do you say this thing is reliable, although I did see some liquids similar to oil there today, but it doesn't mean that there is a lot of oil there, in case the plan fails, we will all be torn to death by those toads."

Zhang Yi looked at the sky and said: "There is no better way, either kill those toads, or we die, anyway, I will never run away with my tail between my legs at this moment, besides, if we escape back like this, what if the earth is occupied by these toads because of the things here?"

Lao Dao frowned, he patted the soil on his hand and sighed and said to Zhang Yi: "Then what about that Zheng Hong, now she has become a moth woman, if we can't find her, won't her soul be unable to return to its place and will die here."

Zhang Yi looked at Weng Ruxue, he pointed to Weng Ruxue and said: "The cause of the matter is Weng Ruxue, she is like a lock in this case, this lock locks all the rope buckles, so that they are linked to each other, now I have opened this lock, then all the problems will be solved, so I thought for a long time, I feel that the moth woman may not be Zheng Hong, it may just be a certain life of her Song Dynasty, so I can leave her alone for the time being, and it is important to finish the things at hand first."

Lao Dao nodded, he raised his head again and looked at the sky and said, "It's almost, let's go"

Zhang Yi looked back at Weng Ruxue, holding the pale green gnather head tightly in his hand and walking towards the mountain without looking back.

When approaching the mountain again, Zhang Yi and Lao Dao both lay in the grass to observe the movement in the mountain, the woods were very quiet, and those toads may still be sleeping.

Lao Dao pointed to a big tree in front of the right side of the forest and said softly: "It's there, I remember very clearly, you see a lot of trees have fallen next to it, I just hit that big tree and stopped, and then the Luoyang shovel was inserted into the ground and a lot of black oil gushed out at once, but I don't know if there is an oil field below."

Zhang Yi didn't make a sound, he only closed his eyes and smelled, in addition to the fishy smell of those toads, there was a pungent smell of gasoline in the air, this smell Zhang Yi was still very familiar, he quietly took out the bone knife from his arms, stabbed it hard on the ground, and then pulled it out.

There were no oil stains on the bone knife except for some dust, and Lao Dao said with some disappointment: "Look, this place may not be an oil field, you see, it's only a hundred meters away from there, but there is no oil here."

Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to Lao Dao just put the bone knife in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, and then the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature, he put the bone knife in front of Lao Dao's nose, Lao Dao immediately asked a familiar taste, he was a little excited, and almost shouted, but fortunately Zhang Yi covered Lao Dao's mouth in time.

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