Chapter 172: Out of the Mountain 3
"Ah, the white girl is here, the old slave brought clothes and shoes to the girl!" At this moment, an old woman crept over, holding dry clothes and shoes in her hand, and wanted to step into the door, but glanced at Wen Yan fearfully, and stopped at the door.
Bai Jinyu immediately pushed Bai Xuan back to Wen Yan, walked to the door, took the clothes from the old mother's hand, thanked him, and turned back, Shi Shiran said: "Since they don't make it, then the two are compared to the above I choose to commit the above, and I don't choose the following to commit." ”
Wen Yan was holding Bai Xuan in her hand, and she was not particularly happy because she was sensible.
Bai Jinyu said: "Wen Yan, Bai Silk is absolutely undesecrated in my heart, and I have to wear it with my own qualifications." Disciples who have been in Cuizhu for ten years can be promoted to white silk, I have been eight years, and I can change to white silk after waiting for another two years, and then I can wear white silk openly. ”
The gloomy color on Wen Yan's face eased slightly, the corners of his eyes smiled slightly, and he said calmly: "Go inside and change it!" ”
Bai Jinyu nodded, immediately entered the room, took off her wet clothes and changed, and when she came out again, she was already wearing a yellow jinghai cloth skirt, like a delicate peasant girl.
Bai Jinyu said: "This dress is a little bigger, it is estimated that it is the old mother's clothes just now." Do you think I'm ugly? ”
Wen Yan had nothing to say.
Bai Jinyu glanced at him, put his sleeve to his nose and said, "This dress may be a little ugly, but do you smell it?" ”
Wen Yan took half a step back, Bai Jinyu didn't smell it, and muttered: "You have to be good at discovering the advantages of others, don't look at everyone all day long, especially for me, you have to be ...... Hey, Wenyan, don't go! ”
Before he finished speaking, Bai Jinyu trotted and chased after him: "Where are you going?" ”
Wen Yan said: "Write a book." ”
Bai Jinyu said miserably: "Still writing books?" In Cuizhu, it's still here, so it's better not to come! ”
Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Bai Jinyu, calmed down in his chest for a while, and said, "Don't you want to come to Lujiang Cailing?" ”
When she first heard this, Bai Jinyu was a little wooden, and after a pause, she suddenly realized, and said happily: "Mrs. Rong has been hesitant to come to Lujiang to attend the wedding banquet before, but it was when you said that you also wanted to come to Lujiang to have a look, so she made up her mind...... Could it be," she bit her lip and poked her head in front of Wen Yan's eyes and said, "You are here to fulfill my Lujiang Cailing!" ”
Wen Yan frowned.
"Wen Yan," Bai Jinyu whispered, "Have you forgiven me for calling your name to go to Xizhao?" ”
Wen Yan glanced at her and said clearly: "It's not that easy!" ”
Bai Jinyu said: "It's been more than two or three months, I have knelt and knelt in the Hadith Pavilion, I have copied and copied the book of the saints, I have served you tea and water for so long, what do you say, when will you forgive me!" ”
Wen Yan stared back at Bai Jinyu coldly.
Bai Jinyu said: "Huh? Give me a word, we don't look up and look down every day, it's not a matter of you always being cold, say a time for me to have a hope! ”
Wen Yan looked at her for a moment and said three words.
"To death!"
After speaking, he walked forward.
"Huh?!" Bai Jinyu was messy for a while, and then stepped forward and grabbed him, "Okay, okay, don't forgive me for pulling it down, don't go, let's go see the bride I rescued together!" ”
Wen Yan said: "You are so bored. ”
Bai Jinyu was choked and retorted: "Where is it boring, this bride of the Ke family committed suicide by throwing herself into the river on the day she got married, how exciting it is!" Aren't you curious about the origin of the story and the thoughts of the parties? ”
Wen Yan didn't answer, his gaze went all the way down from Bai Jinyu's face, and fell on the hand where she was holding his arm.
"Oh...... Rude and rude," Bai Jinyu was burned by his gaze, and immediately let go of his hand with a dry smile, and invited again: "How about it, go and have a look?" ”
Wen Yan was about to refuse again, when a trumpet broke through the air, and there was a sound of people turning their horses on their backs from several courtyards.
"Quick! Check it out! Bai Jinyu immediately stopped caring whether Wen Yantong disagreed, pulled him and ran to the place where the voice came from.
The two rushed to a small courtyard and stopped at the gate of the courtyard.
I saw that the rescued bride was lying on the ground in the courtyard at the moment, several family members held her down roughly, and there was an old mother kneeling on her like Mount Tai!
The bride's hands and feet were scratching and fluttering, her mouth was crying for death, the golden hairpin on her head was scattered all over the ground, and her hair bun was even more messy.
Bai Jinyu was stunned at first, but the picture in front of her was too exciting, and she just wanted to stop it, and she couldn't help but laugh first.
"Still laughing!" Wen Yan scolded in a low voice.
Bai Jinyu straightened his voice, and hurriedly rushed forward to stop him: "Stop, stop, stop, you can't do this, this is the bride of your Ke family!" ”
Hearing this, whether it was the old mother who could press hard, or the bride who was looking for death and life, they were all stunned and stopped together.
"Huh?"
"This is our son's bride?"
"Wouldn't it?!"
A few of the family members retreated and whispered.
"Come down!" Bai Jinyu pulled the old mother who was still sitting on the bride in a daze, and gave her a look.
When the old mother heard that she was under today's bride, she was already so frightened that she had no owner, so she slipped off the bride's back neatly and quickly shrank aside.
The bride looked at Bai Jinyu with stunned eyes, let her lean over and help her up, and then said, "You are the one who saved me?" How do you know who I am? ”
Bai Jinyu said: "Look at the wedding dress you wore just now, I guess!" ”
The bride was silent, as if only then did she remember that she had just worn such an eye-catching and easily recognizable outfit.
Bai Jinyu then asked her, "Madame's surname is Zhao?" ”
The bride was stunned, took a few steps back, and said with horror in her eyes: "What lady, who is the lady!" Don't call me Mrs., I don't want to marry, don't marry Ke Zijin! ”
Bai Jinyu and Wen Yan glanced at each other, turned to look at the bride, and said in a good voice: "Then Miss Zhao, you ...... Let me ask, is you the bride who welcomed her relatives and worshiped heaven and earth in Kefu this morning? ”
The bride was silent, then took a long breath and admitted, "Yes, it's me." ”
Bai Jinyu couldn't help but tilt her head and couldn't figure it out: "This is strange, I was also present at that time, and I didn't see any reluctance on the part of the girl!" Why did the girl become so resistant to this marriage in just a few hours, even to the point of dying? ”
The bride's shoulders drooped, and her face gradually showed resentment, and Bai Jinyu observed from her expression that this was indeed a very strong woman.
After a long silence, as if struggling, the bride confided: "They lied to me!" I didn't know I had been deceived when I was married. ”
Bai Jinyu said suspiciously: "Lied to you? How so? ”