【Chapter 33】A slap in the face
Yu Wan hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, so comfortable that she actually started dreaming, which was really a rare thing.
It's just that there is something strange about her dreams.
She dreamed that she was lying on the soft sand, basking in the sun comfortably, but suddenly a little wild boar came running out of nowhere, opened its mouth and bit her finger.
She couldn't pull it out for a long time, so she raised her other hand and slapped the little boar away......
Inside the dark carriage, the translucent tulle obscured the clear brilliance of the night pearl.
The atmosphere was extremely cold, and even breathing seemed to have a trace of coldness.
Yan Jiuchao sat on the messy soft collapse, with a big bag on his forehead, a big slap mark left on the right side of his face, and his face was pale.
Uncle Wan sat on the side, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.
Who would have thought that the young master of Yancheng, who had never even touched a single hair, would be given a ...... by a small village girl
"Ahem!" Uncle Wan covered his mouth with his fist and said in a low voice, "Who made you look light?" ”
You don't want the princess to send so many women, you have to be a village girl, young master, your taste, isn't it a little heavy......
Of course, this is not the most surprising, the most surprising thing is why the young master didn't kill her......
Yan Jiuchao's face was extremely pale.
The little snow fox on the side hugged the small altar that exuded the smell of meat, and fell asleep with drooling.
Yan Jiuchao pinched it up badly, and shook it three times and two times to wake it up!
The little snow fox held a handful of hairs on the top of his head, and opened his eyes sleepily, looking confused.
Young Master Yan: "Don't sleep." ”
Little Snow Fox: Baby needs to sleep!
One person and one fox are on the bar.
Uncle Wan was afraid that the next person to be affected would be himself, so he hurriedly stood up and said to Yan Jiuchao: "I see that the snow outside has stopped, and I can hurry, so it is better to enter Beijing earlier." ”
The real reason is that it is inappropriate for the young master to go out to meet people again, which will damage his high-minded image, so he should be obediently raised in the carriage!
Uncle Wan went to the upper room, settled the account of the dishes he ordered the kitchen to make, and picked a few light and chic things to take away.
Looking at the carriage that turned around and left the post station, the uncle in the attic showed a puzzled look.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" The little boy just went to see the sweaty horse that had been cured by the little village girl, and when he returned to the house, he saw his uncle looking at the night in a daze.
It wasn't until the carriage disappeared into the night that the shadow of the terrible man seemed to finally dissipate from his head, and he regained his voice: "Damn it, you don't die, you don't have to stay...... How so? ”
"Uncle, what did you say?" The boy didn't understand.
"Ah, nothing." The uncle came back to his senses and looked the little boy up and down, it was a lost look, as if he couldn't see enough.
"Uncle, why are you looking at me like that?" The young man tilted his head in confusion.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you......" A thin layer of wetness welled up in my uncle's eyes.
"Haven't I been with my uncle all the time?" The young boy didn't notice his uncle's strange appearance.
His father and mother died early, and his uncle raised him, and he went wherever his uncle went, and even his uncle returned to Beijing to resume his job, and he followed!
"Do you still want to live in a room?" Uncle diverted the topic.
The little boy instantly put his uncle's eccentricity behind, hugged his arms, nodded like garlic, and said, "Think, this room is too cold!" I'm going to tremble! Wait, can we get into a house? Didn't Fang just say no? ”
"Now you can." Uncle said.
"Why?" The little boy asked.
The uncle smiled and touched his immature little head, but did not answer him again.
……
Yu Wan woke up in a jolt, opened her eyes and first saw a dim lantern, and then through the faint light, she saw her condition clearly, she was lying in a carriage that was many times more broken than before, Yu Feng dozed off and sat aside, his head pecking rice little by little.
She wondered.
How do you get some sleep, and the carriage has changed?
She sat up with her hands up.
Crunch –
The board beneath him, which had fallen into disrepair, rang.
"Ahh
It was so cold in the car that she sneezed unexpectedly.
Yu Feng's body shook, opened his eyes, and turned his head to look at her: "Are you awake?" ”
"Hmm." Yu Wan rubbed her sore arm, "Big brother, how did our carriage change?" ”
Yu Feng glared at her with hatred: "It's not that the carriage has changed, it's you who just got on the wrong car!" ”
When Yu Feng finished his errands with Wang Yi's envoy and rented a carriage to return to the compound, he found that Yu Wan was gone.
"Don't get kidnapped by a kidnapper, right?"
The post guard's words frightened Yu Feng so much that his face turned white.
The post station is full of people, and the eyes of the fish are mixed, and my sister is really unexpected.
Just as he was about to report to the official, a middle-aged man in his forties came over and asked him if he was looking for someone? A sixteen or seventeen-year-old village girl?
He learned that his sister had fallen asleep in someone's carriage.
"I'm outside the carriage, and I won't wake you up no matter how much I call you."
The middle-aged man then asked Wang Yi to find two servant women and carried Yu Wan back to the carriage he rented.
Although Yu Feng has never seen much of the world, it can be seen that Wang Yi treats the people in the carriage more respectfully than the people in the Zhenbei General's Mansion, so it is not difficult to guess that the other party's origin is bigger than the General's Mansion.
"It's rare that people don't care." Yu Feng said, glancing at Yu Wan, "You also dragged someone's quilt off!" ”
"Huh?" Yu Wan was stunned for a moment, and then found that she was really wrapped in a light and thin quilt.
Yu Feng didn't have the face to recall the situation at the time, the servant woman was sweating profusely, but she couldn't pull it from her hands, and the middle-aged man laughed.
In the end, the middle-aged man asked his sister to take the quilt away.
My sister rolled the quilt on the spot-
You said you were dead asleep, and you knew how to roll up the quilt......
Yu Feng is really: "......"
"Where's my altar, big brother?" Yu Wan suddenly couldn't find her own jar.
Yu Feng thought for a while and said, "I probably fell on someone else's car, I forgot about it at the time." ”
Yu Wan choked: "There are still half of the fried meatballs in the jar, I was going to have a meat dish with you tonight...... Well, now it's all gone. ”
Yu Feng covered his heart and breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life.