Chapter 1272: Mourning City (3)
The two walked along the official road, it was almost time for the city gate to close, the carriages out of the city and into the city were in a hurry, the dust and smoke on the official road continued, Yaoguang held He Batjue's hand, and the pace was not chaotic at all.
"Let's sleep out of the city tonight!" He Batjue said: "This time is not enough to enter the city before the city gate is closed." ”
It would definitely not work on foot, but the two of them didn't plan to fly with Edgeworth, so they couldn't enter the city.
"Then spend the night outside the city!" Yaoguang nodded happily, she was already not afraid of the cold, and it was the same everywhere.
Having decided not to enter the city, the two slowed down their pace even more, and when night fell, they found a nearby place and lit a fire.
The position of the two of them was not far from the official road, and they could see the fire from the official road, when a luxurious carriage turned back from the door and stopped right near them.
This carriage is made of sandalwood, and the spirit stones of different colors inlaid on the wooden frame indicate that they are cultivators, and the carriage is surrounded by five or six black-clothed guards, and there is an old man in black clothes driving on the carriage, and who is sitting in the carriage does not know.
When the carriage stopped, the old man whispered something to the people in the carriage and gave instructions to one of the guards beside him.
The guard walked quickly across the woods to Yaoguang's fire, and said, "I wonder if you two can make it convenient for my son-in-law to borrow a fire." ”
Yaoguang looked at He Batjue, and He Batjue nodded lightly.
"Thank you!" The guard turned back again.
Soon, the old man helped down a young man in Tsing Yi with red lips and white teeth from the carriage. The young man's lips were pale, emaciated, and weak enough to walk. However, weak to weak, his eyes were very attentive, and when he walked to Yaoguang's side, he politely arched his hand towards Yaoguang and said, "Thank you two for your convenience." ”
The boy's voice ...... Yaoguang subconsciously turned his head, but he really saw the young man's appearance clearly, the appearance of the weak willow Fufeng was even more delicate than that of a woman, and the voice was as pleasant as a yellow warbler out of the valley, like this, even if he was wearing men's clothes, I am afraid that no one would regard him as a man.
Yaoguang looked at his throat, and couldn't help it, being so delicate that she still needs to dress up as a man, there is no need, no one will admit it if she wears men's clothes!
"Childe, please be seated." She pointed to the spot next to her and said.
The man and girl were helped by the old man to walk over and sit down, and smiled weakly at Yaoguang.
When the girl approached, Yaoguang clearly felt a cold breath coming from the air, she paused, and only quietly looked at the girl with her afterglow, she seemed to have a heavy death aura on her body, and her pale face looked not much better than that of a dying person...... But she's in good spirits, it's weird......
When they met in Pingshui, Yaoguang didn't want to explore the identities of others too much, so he just sat silently watching the fire.
The three of them sat on one side, only the fire crackled and burned, and the air seemed too dull, and at the girl's signal, the old man spoke: "Are you two going to enter the city of mourning?" ”
"Exactly." Yaoguang answered, "Is the old gentleman from the city?" ”
The old man shook his head, "No, but the city gate was closed when I rushed over, so I had no choice but to wait outside the city, and when I saw that there was a fire here, I came to disturb them." ”
Yaoguang bowed his head, looked at the boy and girl again, and said: "This son's face is very bad, and the outside is even deeper, so let's go back to the carriage and rest!" ”