Chapter XI

"It's time for Mr. Xia to get up, Master has already sent someone to urge." Wen Mo knocked on Xia Yuan's door.

Not... I'm so sleepy, who is disturbing my sleep.

Xia Yuan's consciousness was a little unclear, his head was a little drowsy, and when he wanted to turn around and continue sleeping, he suddenly remembered that today was the day to travel. After hearing Wen Muan's voice clearly, Xia Yuan suddenly sobered up, and he almost missed the trip.

Xia Yuan hurriedly washed up, cleaned up, and went out with his bags, only to see that Wen Mu had already prepared some food.

"Let's pad your stomach before you go."

Wen Mu handed the small pastry in his hand to Xia Yuan's hand.

"Thank you." Xia Yuan took it, looking at the small and delicate pastry in his hand, and there was a warm current in his heart.

"Then let's go quickly, Master is already waiting for us at the gate of the Taoist Temple." With that, Wen Mo pulled Xia Yuan's sleeve and walked towards the gate.

Xia Yuan looked at Wen Muan, who was pulling him, and fell into deep thought.

It's just that what Xia Yuan and Wen Mu didn't expect was that there was still a person beside You Baiyi.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" Wen asked with some surprise.

"It's not your good master yet, if you insist on pulling me there, you can't persuade the flower doctor." Luan Qinghe looked like he didn't care about himself and shrugged his shoulders.

"Qinghe? What are you talking nonsense? You Baiyi smiled.

Luan Qinghe felt a little trembling, as if he was being targeted by some beast, a little creepy, and when he looked back, he happened to meet the smiling face of the master.

Miserable! Luan Qinghe's secret way is not good, is the joke too much. Hurriedly laughed and said:

"Master, look, shouldn't we also go down the mountain to meet the flower doctor, don't ask the doctor to wait too long."

"Yes, let's go." You Bai thought about it and felt that what Luan Qinghe said made some sense, so he stopped pursuing it.

Luan Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and along the way, he helped You Baiyi with his bags and handed water to You Baiyi, which was really a bit courteous.

Xia Yuan followed behind the two of them to observe, and always felt that the senior brother was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he stopped thinking about him.

I don't know how long it took, the sun finally climbed overhead, I saw that the carriage under the mountain had stopped for a long time, and Hua Wufor, who heard the movement in the mountains, opened the curtain of the carriage and waved to Xia Yuan and his party.

"Did you climb down?" When You Baiyi walked to Hua Wufor's side, Hua Wuliang couldn't help but start complaining.

"Hahaha, I've kept you waiting." You Baiyi's face did not make people feel guilty after waiting for a long time, but instead took it for granted, which made Hua Wuliang feel that this person was a little underwhelmed.

The coachman took the bags from the crowd and placed them in a small corner of the carriage.

"Gentlemen, please come up." The coachman made a "please" gesture on the side, and when Luan Qinghe wanted to come up together, he was driven down by You Baiyi.

"You go ahead and ride your horse."

"Master??"

Luan Qinghe had no choice but to accept his fate, sit in front and ride the horse with the coachman. Luan Qinghe held a small grass in his mouth, holding his chin, and couldn't understand why the master wanted to let him come to the front.

"Little brother, what are you thinking?" The driver on the side saw that Luan Qinghe was a little depressed, so he took the initiative to talk to him.

"Hey, why didn't Master let me go inside?" The coachman looked at Luan Qinghe's somewhat puffed face and felt a little funny. It's been a long time since I've seen such an innocent little brother.

"Hahaha, let me guess if you have a taste." The coachman whispered in Luan Qinghe's ear.

"Me? I have something to taste. Luan Qinghe turned his head to the side, not looking at the coachman with some meaningful eyes.

"Hey, hey, the old man won't guess. Little brother, let's ask yourself what you want from time to time. ”

Luan Qinghe was silent, quietly looking at the backward trees on both sides, and continued to be distracted.

At this time, You Baiyi, who was in the carriage, heard the conversation outside the carriage, and his mood was a little low for some reason.

The flower on the side was unforgiving, and looked at the person next to him who seemed to be a little wrong, so he asked:

"What? But out of love? Just now, it was clear that he was still happy. ”

"I can't tell." You Baiyi squinted slightly and looked out the window, looking a little melancholy.

Hua Wuliang opened the folding fan in his hand, shook it casually, and shook his head: "Tut-tut." ”

The carriage was speeding on the official road, and it was very quiet all the way, Xia Yuan and Wen Mu were sleeping in the carriage together, but You Baiyi kept the same posture, looking out the window, and I didn't know what he was thinking. This caused Hua Wuliang to be a little bored, looking left and right, not knowing what he should do alone to pass the time, so he had to look out the window in a daze like You Baiyi.

I don't know how long it took, and the horizon was gradually occupied by the setting sun.

"Master Hua, there is a small town not far ahead, should we go to the town to rest for the night?" The coachman shouted into the carriage.

"It's okay, and you don't have to rush."

"Okay."