Chapter 17: Muxi Village

With the appearance of the sword wind, Xie Xiaohuan had more ideas, this dignified and elegant appearance, to the point that he had the temperament of a noble lady, and he also looked like he spoke.

"Can the young master of your family be in the village?"

"Mrs. Qiqiling, the young master went to Lincun last night."

Hearing that Yu Feng was no longer in the village, he secretly thought that it would be more convenient to do things.

Immediately, he asked Jian Feng to take them into the village, but they were blocked, and solemnly said that Muxi Village was really a place where the plague was severe and they could not be entered.

Of course, if Muxi Village didn't have the secret Xie Xiaohuan was looking for, how could he have the courage to enter the village.

inexplicably appeared in a different world, tightly tugging at her heart, how could she give up the only opportunity, she had to go in.

Although she is only a concubine, she is still a woman who is still fresh in Feng, and Jian Feng can only be respectful to her.

His seriousness disdains Xian Yu Feng, even if he is an entourage, but in terms of Xian Yu Mansion and various forces, the sword wind and sword sound can be regarded as the right hand.

Naturally, there is some weight in speaking, Xie Xiaohuan didn't know, but Taoguo knew, and whispered to her.

"Miss, we can't afford to provoke the sword wind, the young master can trust him, and besides, what happened in the mansion is probably already known."

Xie Xiaohuan heard Taoguo's words, and if Jian Feng wanted to take her in willingly, he had to work hard.

"Presumably something happened in the mansion, you also know about it, as for the truth of the reason, I can see it better than I can!

My father was just a businessman, and he was not as good as the king's relatives.

If you don't get the help of His Royal Highness Jing, how can you get out, I, a weak woman, have to find a backer.

Now that I have offended Mrs. Zu, I have to come to my husband to make the decision.

But I finally got here, running all the way, the wind and cold have not subsided, where can I go back?

If you don't even sit idly by and watch the people around your husband, where should you go? ”

Xie Xiaohuan said earnestly, wiped the corners of his eyes in his dress, took a deep breath, pressed his temples with one hand, and seemed to have an uncomfortable look on his body.

Chu Chu's pitiful appearance makes people who don't feel distressed!

The tragedy of life experience has a kind of pity, and if she is not allowed to go in, it will be unkind to the sword wind.

Urgently, he instructed again.

"It's not that the subordinates don't let you in, Madame, it's really that Madame is a phoenix body, how can it be compared to our vulgar people.

And the young master is not in the village, if something happens to you, your subordinates will not be able to escape the blame. ”

"This, you can rest assured, just go in and rest and rest, just wait for the husband to come back."

Jian Feng heard Xie Xiaohuan say this, and looked at the protective gear she hung in her ear with ingenuity.

Thinking that Su Ling'er had been ordered to investigate before, she was not an ordinary person, mysterious but without a trace of flaws.

And the current Mrs. Ling's temperament has changed greatly, and she has to pay more attention to it.

A sentence from Xian Yufeng came to mind.

"To do something, you need not only careful thought, but also a measure of tolerance."

So he pretended to be reluctant to respond to the matter.

Taoguo didn't know that they were all planning their own plans, and how could their simple hearts see all this thoroughly.

Subsequently, Jian Feng ordered his subordinates to enter the village and fetch two coats that looked like the clothes worn by the guards guarding the village.

Xie Xiaohuan, at first, thought that the clothes of the village guards were more special, but he never thought that he would have to wear this fat clothes.

I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but it wasn't because Jian Feng said that it could play a protective role, and I didn't want to dress so ugly at all.

When I first took it, I felt very heavy, and it was estimated that it weighed several pounds.

The mask was attached to the placket, and when I put it on, I realized that the exposed eyes were separated by a transparent object.

It is no different from modern craft glass, Xie Xiaohuan was very surprised, and said in his heart: "This kind of protective clothing can be there in these years." ”

She was incredible!

Puzzled by the clothes, she entered the village, and Taoguo told her about it privately.

Anyone dressed in bronze and purple clothes is the ultimate disciple.

The door is divided into three third-rate and nine-class, all of which have been screened by red lattices above the cuffs.

There are nine fine grids at most, and those without lattice lines are third-rate people, who have not been introduced for a long time, and have not reached the Danyun style.

However, the ninth level is the practice of the nine forms, namely: Danyun, Xiutong, Lianzhi, Physique, Red Blood, Phoenix Dance, Yuan Dynasty, and Wujing.

……

These words fell in Xie Xiaohuan's ears, and they were all said when Su Ling'er and Taoguo were chatting, however, she had an excellent memory, so she wrote them down word for word.

Xie Xiaohuan could see from Taoguo's expression that there was a very adoring look.

It can be seen that Su Ling'er, who is deeply in her mind, must be an extraordinary woman.

After understanding it like this, I learned that the guards at the entrance of the village were really not ordinary, and they were already physique-level.

It can be seen that Xie Xiaohuan felt that coming here was a wise choice.

Seeing that the sword wind was in a free form, showing the appearance of a literati and inkman, it was really hard to imagine that it was the character described in everyone's mouth.

I wanted to inquire clearly, but I was worried that I had said something wrong, and I exposed myself, and I let go of that curiosity for the time being.

"The village is so special, you can still smell the smell of burnt outside the village, but there is no one when you enter the village, is it that this costume has an isolation effect!"

My heart is full of questions......

The village in front of me was not alive at all, and I didn't see any villagers, and the gloom was deep, like an entrance to hell.

The houses are staggered and orderly, and they all look chic, and the houses of ordinary people in ancient history that I know in novels and TV are completely more luxurious.

The village was large, and walked along a long winding road, passing by about forty or fifty houses, and was attracted by a courtyard that was more elaborate than the others.

"Yuyuan? Taro balls! ”

"Hahaha......"

Looking at the words on the door, I couldn't help but laugh suddenly.

The two disciples guarding the door were a little unnatural, and they thought that there was something ridiculous about their clothes!

"Left Protector ......."

The disciple who guarded the door saluted to the sword wind, which caused Xie Xiao to be happy again.

With the laughter, a sentence fell: "The Mandarin you speak is really accurate, hehe, Nurse Zuo ......." ”

"Miss......."

"Hmm."

Momogo tugged at her wrist and called a few times, and then she forgot to come back to her senses.

Fortunately, there is a mask to cover it, otherwise I don't know how to hide the embarrassment on that face.

Quickened his pace, walked in front of the sword wind and walked into the courtyard.

"Hanmei."

Several plum blossoms in front of him were blooming brightly, standing in the wind and snow, which made Xie Xiaohuan happy for a while, thinking that they had all arrived in the garden, not in contact with outsiders, and took off the mask casually, wanting to smell the plum fragrance that was not afraid of the cold.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took off my mask, a pungent and disgusting smell poured into my nose.

"Uh-wow... Uh-wow....... ”

He quickly ran to the edge of the fence and threw up.

"Madame, it's better to wear a face mask."

Jian Feng's words fell, and Taoguo immediately went to hand his master a handkerchief, and was intimately concerned.

Xie Xiaohuan wiped the stains on the corners of her mouth, held her breath and put the clothes back on as soon as possible.

"It's too smelly, why are you like you're fine?"

His gaze fell on Jian Feng, and he took the opportunity to ask him a question.

Before he could get a response, Fei Yi walked out of the back room, took a small jade bottle from his waist and stuffed it into Taoguo's hand.