Chapter 230: Goodbye Chu Yunfei!
In the mountains and fields in the middle of summer, the grass and trees are lush, and the thatch in many places is taller than Tao Sixi's body.
She carried a basket on her back and held a long bamboo stick in her left hand, which had been smeared with realgar powder in advance, and used it to explore the way, and basically would not be bothered by snakes.
In his right hand he held a dagger, which was used for self-defense.
And then there was a pair of crossbows hanging from his waist, which was given by the young man in black that night.
This trip into the mountains, fully equipped, she is fearless! I just hope to hurry to the kind of mountainshade place that Second Brother Gu said and pick Artemisia annua.
After walking for a long time, the scream above her head was heartbreaking, she was hot and tired, and found a stone with a wide view on the side of the road to sit down and rest, and poured saliva by the way.
Then, I heard a voice nearby.
Following the prestige, I saw several men dressed as retinues coming from there, and they all had knives at their waists, and they should be dressed as guards of a large family or something.
They were upwind, Tao Sixi was downwind, and I just happened to hear them talking.
"On such a hot day, Childe didn't enjoy the happy days in the house, but went to this deep mountain to find guilt, I really don't know what Childe thinks!"
"Childe naturally has Childe's plan to do things, how can we people speculate? If you have that gossip kung fu, it's better to speed up your feet and join your son, the son is noble, what will happen in this mountain and wilderness, the old lady blames us for moving our heads......"
A few of the attendants muttered, and passed over there, heading towards the sunny side of the hillside.
Tao Sixi stood up from behind the stone, looked in the direction they were going, and squinted.
Listening to the words of these entourages, their son-in-law also haunts this mountain.
On such a hot day, which son's son ran to this mountain to find guilt when he was full?
Tao Sixi inexplicably thought of Chu Yunfei, the prince of the Anle Hou Mansion!
Some time ago, she went to town and bumped into him.
Could it be him?
The thought of how she had saved him from rushing down from the valley by a stream a few months earlier made her so disgusted that she couldn't even drink the water in her hand.
After putting away the bamboo tube for water, she turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
As long as there is a place for him Chu Yunfei, it is her forbidden place!
After a little deeper, Tao Sixi finally found a small valley with a lot of water in the shade.
The ground was covered with moss, slippery and slippery, and the sun did not shine here, and it was many times cooler than elsewhere.
There was a gurgling sound of water in front of him, Tao Sixi clenched the bamboo stick in his hand, and became more and more cautious with every step forward.
Pay attention not only to your feet, but also to the branches above your head and the trees next to you.
This kind of place is a paradise for snakes.
And she also found something called the money fruit on the side of the road.
That kind of small wild fruit grows colorful and bright, and it is the favorite of the golden thread snake.
The presence of this wild fruit in this place means that there must be a golden snake, and the golden snake is a highly venomous snake.
The villagers in Shili Eight Villages at the foot of Jinji Mountain have heard of this snake, and it is said that if they are bitten by it, they will be killed in less than ten steps!
Therefore, Tao Sixi became more and more cautious.
Until, there was a cough ahead.
Someone?
She paused.
It's still so familiar, the kind that is familiar to the bones......
Chu Yunfei?!
She quickly hid behind a large tree, and her cold gaze peeked ahead inch by inch.
Ten steps away, stood a slender young man.
He wore a noble purple suit, a sword at his waist, and long boots at his feet.
He was standing there with a rabbit skin water bag in his hand, and he was immersed in tightening the bolt.
Tao Sixi narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze locked on Chu Yunfei's eyebrows, and with his other hand, he quietly inserted the dagger back into his waist and touched the crossbow.
Over there, Chu Yunfei was still immersed in twisting the water bag, completely unaware that behind the big tree, a black arrow had slowly aimed at his eyebrows......