Chapter 4 Who?
Tang Yao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, as if he was wondering when this person appeared, why didn't he make a sound at all! She barely sat up on the trunk of the tree, and did not seem to intend to speak. She didn't speak, and the man didn't seem to mean to speak, so the two of them just looked at each other.
Suddenly, the man stretched out a slender and white hand, which seemed to mean that Tang Yao was asking Tang Yao to hand him his hand, and after hesitating for a while, Tang Yao stiffened his head and put his hand on it. The icy temperature passed directly from the man's fingertips to her palm, God, is this the temperature that a person should have?
Tang Yao was so frightened that he was about to shake his hand away, but the man grabbed Tang Yao's hand. Then Tang Yao only felt a gust of wind drifting by, her body was light, and then it seemed to be a fragrant smell floating through her nose.
When she came back to her senses, she was already being carried by the man, standing on the base of the wall beside Lan Xiang. Tang Yao, who was already frightened, just said in amazement, "Thank you." "It turned out that this person just wanted to help her, but she was really scared just now, and she almost thought she was dead.
The faint silence was like the faint light in his eyes, the man didn't seem to want to say much, nor did he want to look at Tang Yao again, he turned around and jumped off the wall lightly, until the white-clothed figure gradually disappeared into the darkness. Tang Yao and Lan Xiang were still standing on the base of the wall in amazement.
It's as if what just happened was a hallucination! Or maybe it was Tang Yao's own hallucination.
"Who's that man... So kind..."Tang Yao wondered in her heart, at this moment she had long forgotten what Lan Xiang had said before, it was said that the prince of the Hou Mansion always wore a strange silver mask and refused to show his true face, and it was not until later that she suddenly remembered that the man who helped her escape from the Wei Chi Mansion was the son of the Yu Chi Shi Yu Chi Chenfeng!
After the two left, the white-clothed figure that had disappeared slowly appeared in the moonlight, and he looked at the backs of the two thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking. A young figure walked out from behind the tree and said respectfully to the man, "Master." ”
"Hmm...," the man in white seemed to respond casually, but his voice was low and magnetic, "Can you find out?" ”
"Back to the master, it is Tang Ziyao, the daughter of Shangshu Mansion." The young man continued respectfully.
"Heh... Old guy, it's so perfunctory..."Wei Chichenfeng's tone was inexplicable, as if he had expected it to be as calm as he had already expected.
"Master, is it really okay to let those two leave like this? But you need subordinates...," the young man seemed hesitant, as if he didn't believe that his master would let the two of them go like this.
"No... Let the two go. ”
The moonlight gradually broke away from the clouds and poured a luster. Tang Yao led Lan Xiang out of the Wei Chi Mansion by herself, and ran forward vigorously, as if there would be some evil god chasing after the two of them behind her. Fortunately, all this is just Tang Yao thinking too much.
"Whew... Miss... This.. There shouldn't be anyone now. Lan Xiang ran out of breath, and the little head still looked back from time to time, and he was also afraid that someone would chase her.
I ran for half an hour, and I couldn't see the gate of Wei Chi's Mansion for a long time. Tang Yao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, panting and looking around. There were no more people on the streets of the capital on this big night, she raised her hand and pointed to the Penglai Inn not far away, "Well, find a place to live first, and talk about it tomorrow." ”
It was the first time she had seen an ancient inn, and as a modern manager, she was somewhat curious about such a scene. This entered the inn, with wooden tables and chairs, and the shopkeeper standing behind the counter with his head propped up and dozing off, this scene was real.
Tang Yao had already accepted the fact of crossing over, but he was no longer panicking. She walked over to the counter, knocked on the table and said, "Shopkeeper..."
The head of the shopkeeper raised suddenly, and when he heard someone calling him, he hurriedly raised his head, "Okay, guest officer...." ”
"Hey, I said how do you drop... Seeing that the shopkeeper's attitude became so fast, Lan Xiang was about to go up and reason with the man, Tang Yao grabbed her, and then took out a jewel from the phoenix crown from the package and handed it to the shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper, I don't have this silver, but do you think this is feasible?" ”
As soon as the shopkeeper saw the jewelry, his old eyes lit up instantly, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, he walked out directly from behind the counter, nodded and greeted Tang Yao and said, "Oh, this guest officer, please inside!" Looking at the attitude of the shopkeeper, Lan Xiang couldn't help but scoff.
And Tang Yao has long been surprised by such a person.
With money, the service attitude of the shopkeeper is different. Not only did they have food to be prepared, but they also had hot water prepared. Being able to take a hot bath in such a time and space is already a luxury. Tang Yao, who was soaking in the wooden barrel, looked at the pair of rough palms full of calluses in a daze, where is the hand of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
This is clearly a pair of enslaved hands... Thinking of this, although she doesn't know much about Tang Ziyao, she also has some sympathy for her.... But since she has entered this body and become the master, it is no longer Tang Ziyao's life, but her Tang Yao's.
"Miss, what should we do in the future..."Lan Xiang, who was guarding the door, suddenly said.
Oh, yes... What should I do... She sank herself headlong into the water, hoping to clear her mind a little more.
In the 21st century, Tang Yao is just a college student who graduated from a bachelor's degree, and he is not good at anything, so he reads well. After graduating, she went to take the civil service exam, so for the next six years, she has been working in important institutions, and her daily work is to complete the tasks assigned by the leader, or she is responsible for receiving some important guests.
Now in such an era, she really doesn't know anything. I've seen the plot of the time-traveling novel before.,The heroines in it are undoubtedly powerful.,Through ancient times, they either became a daughter-in-law.,Or have a business mind.,Open a store or something to make a fortune... But with her Tang Yao, she doesn't seem to know anything but books.
If she wants to support herself in such a place, there are only two ways for a woman, either to rely on a man or to rely on her family background..... Either it depends on men..... This is the sadness of ancient women...
The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone in, and Tang Yao took Lanxiang out of the inn, the first place to go was naturally a pawnshop. If you take away the valuable things in the package, it is only a silver ticket of three thousand taels. Tang Yao pursed her lips a little dissatisfied, but she also had to sigh, as a concubine's dowry, it was already a lot to be able to get three thousand taels of silver tickets.
After leaving a few silver tickets, and replacing the rest with broken silver, looking at the shrunken package, Tang Yao, who was calm, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.