124 The short-lived son of the Heavenly Dao

Han Xi's short-lived appearance, only Li Yu did not see it.

Unfathomable beauties such as Qiu Tong and Lin Xiruo can really be seen.

And Lin Xiruo stood at the door, watching Han Xi's slender back disappear behind his door, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Li Yu was deaf and clear-sighted, and she could hear Lin Xiruo and her entourage talking from a long distance.

"Miss, let's go in. Mama Rong said softly.

"Mama, you can see that you can't. Lin Xiruo asked suddenly, with a shallow loss in her voice.

"Miss, don't play dumb riddles, the old woman's faint old eyes can see something. ”

Lin Xiruo stood in front of the door of the guest room, the sun reflected her pale face, and her eyes were full of confusion and struggle that were rare on weekdays. After thinking for a moment, she sighed softly and said, "That's it." Mama, I'm going to do something unrelated to the purpose of our trip, and you need to help me. ”

Han Xi has only one father in his family, and this father went down the mountain with the village merchant yesterday to sell mountain goods, and he is afraid that he will not be able to come back until later today.

At this moment, Han Xi ran back to the house alone, and looked at the still water in the basin, but his whole face was already red.

The young man touched his heart, only to feel that his heart was beating hard.

In fact, most of the children in this mountain are precocious, although they are not yet thirteen or fourteen years old to talk about marriage, but the meat words of the adults around them always come out casually, and the children are always called to listen. As for the children who were accidentally poisoned, how much they understood, I'm afraid only the person concerned knows.

But this Han family is an outlier in this mountain, not only is he full of poetry and books, but he is extremely polite in his actions and speeches, and he is even more silent and deaf to the meat words in the mountains.

So much so that at this moment, when this teenager faced his mood changes and his body's reactions, he couldn't find the answer from the books he had read in the past.

Han Xi's father returned to the village at lunchtime.

After returning to the village, he did not rush home, but first went to the village chief's residence.

There was one thing that had to be reported right away - the road up the hill had collapsed shortly after he had passed. If you want to rebuild the mountain road, I am afraid it will take a long time.

But Ge Lao's reaction when he heard the news was very strange, he just said lightly, "I know", and asked Father Han to go back to rest.

What does it mean to "get it"?

The collapsed mountain road is the only road leading from the village to the town below.

The nearby village can also take a path down the mountain, but Gejia Village is deep in the dense forest. Not to mention the poisonous snakes and beasts in the forest, not to mention the ghosts and ghosts, and not to mention the secret realm of the secluded pool, the hunters who have lived here for many years have long been accustomed to it. But if you want the merchant and medicine merchant under the mountain to come up to this mountain again, it is really impossible.

"This matter can be put aside. Ge Lao stroked his beard and said, "I have placed the guests who came down from the mountain in the empty house next to your house, and you must take good care of them." The collapse of this mountain road will be concealed first. ”

"Guest?" Han Muyuan asked, "But the distant relatives of the county order mentioned before?"

"Exactly. Ge Lao replied. Ninety-six flavors

"The village is full of rough people, and I am always afraid of neglecting the distinguished guests when arranging other places, but fortunately, there is still your family who knows the red tape under the mountain. Anyway, your boy can't do heavy work, so go around more in your spare time, and then I will calculate some wages for you. ”

Hearing others mention his son, Han Muyuan sighed slightly, and finally nodded, saluted Ge Lao, and said, "Forget the salary, if it weren't for Ge Lao, you would have taken care of it on weekdays, and the lives of our father and son would be very constrained." Now that you have something to trust, we should do our best. ”

Han Muyuan and his son are very similar in physiognomy, but unlike Han Xi's fair-skinned, his skin reveals the smell of the sun, and the fatigue of being a father for a long time is hidden between his eyebrows - people who have not yet reached the age of confusion can already see stars and snow on their sideburns.

"The salary is not for you! What are you trying to do!" Ge Lao feigned anger, and then summoned Han Muyuan to him, and whispered: "You father and son are as careful as a detail, so I made this arrangement." Keep an eye on those three people, and don't let them leave the village these days...... I don't think their purpose is as simple as they say it is!"

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The swordsman in Tsing Yi untied the long sword that had been carrying his back and slowly pulled the blade out of its sheath.

I don't know what kind of material the sword is made of, but it is crystal clear. From the moment it was unsheathed, a faint blue light escaped from the blade and flowed freely through the room.

Ye Qingyuan stared at the sword body, and there was finally a change in the expression on his cold face—he smiled.

This smile came and went quickly.

The next moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Lin Xiruo walked in.

"You seem to be worried about something. Lin Xiruo looked at the cold swordsman and said the question in his heart, "Since you entered this mountain, you seem to have something on your mind? ”

Ye Qingyuan was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the other party to be so direct. He didn't answer Lin Xiruo's question, but asked another question: "I don't have anything on my mind, I only have one question I want to ask you...... If, for the sake of what we are going to do now, I just go up in smoke...... Do you have any regrets?"

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It has been three days since Li Yu and Qiu Tong disguised themselves as tourists and stayed in Gejia Village.

It has been three days since Lin Xiruo and his entourage stayed in Gejia Village.

In the past three days, Li Yu and Qiu Tong have not even slept well, and they have been staring at Miss Lin Xiruo day and night, lest she will do something.

Miss Lin seemed to be really tired along the way, and she lived in seclusion for three days, even if there were enthusiastic villagers who sent mountain specialties, she only came out to say thank you with the support of Mama Rong.

Three days later, the villagers finally lost their enthusiasm for this Lin Xiruo and went to live their own lives. Only the youngest grandson of Ge's hometown, Ge Erhu would send something from time to time—sometimes a few silverfish, sometimes a wild beehive—all of which were delicate and rare.

However, Ge Erhu gave gifts, and the discerning person had already seen that this kid was moved by the young lady of the Lin family, but he himself hid it and didn't dare to say it in front of others. So, these days, whenever he appeared in front of Han Xi with an object, Han Xi couldn't help but feel a headache.

On this day, Han Xi was about to go home with a bundle of firewood and grass, but was stopped by Ge Erhu on the avenue.

"Brother Han, don't be annoyed, it's good to go back and help you chop firewood. Ge Erhu was carrying a clay pot in one hand and blocking Han Xi's way with the other.

Li Yu hadn't woken up in a daze at this time, and he didn't know anything about it.