Chapter 32 Shelter from the Rain in the Cave
Half an hour later, the two men had walked on a hillside high ground. [Biqu Ge free reading.>
Ziwei sat in front of Xiang Yang, he grabbed her waist with one hand, held the reins with the other, and galloped with a whip. Ziwei sat in front of him, searching the surrounding beauty, and her mood was extremely comfortable and happy.
Xiang Yang's breath continued to spray on Ziwei's face, her face was itchy, she turned her head slightly, looking up at this handsome and handsome face, and couldn't find much shadow in her mind.
I couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Time flies so fast, now that you are like a jade tree in the wind, I don't recognize you, how can you recognize me?" ”
"No matter how time changes, I will always remember everything about the county lord." Xiang Yang leaned down and smelled the fragrance coming from her hair, and said softly.
"Believe your words, sows will also go up trees." Ziwei pouted disdainfully.
"Hehe, I really saw the sow go up the tree!" Thinking of the scene when she sat on the tree in green clothes and nibbled on the fruit, and frolicked with the rabbit, she saw a different county lord, which may be her true temperament, such as the orchid in the valley, elegant and lively, lively and spiritual, let go of all shackles and blend into nature freshly. Xiang Yang happily teased the county lord.
Ziwei's face turned red, knowing that she had been tricked by Xiang Yang, she glanced at him: "You make it bad!" Ignoring him, he looked up at the scenery around him.
Looking at the scenery all the way, the natural scenery that has not been artificially carved is unreservedly ingested into her eyes, the fresh and natural breeze washes the haze in her heart, and Ziwei raises the red face blown by the wind, and mutters dissatisfiedly: "What are you running so fast?" I haven't seen enough of the scenery here. ”
"County Lord, you've had enough, it's time to go back." Seeing that the county lord was having fun, he didn't want to spoil her emotions, so he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
In the past few days when the county lord was away, the palace was turned upside down, and they rushed back to the palace to pick up the county lord and return to the county lord's mansion on the orders of the prince, and when they returned to the palace, they knew that the county lord had gone out to play and had not returned, and the princess anxiously asked them to go out of the palace to find it. Several of them looked at each other without moving their steps, and Xiang Yang had the courage to ask the princess for a portrait of the county lord.
In the portrait, a delicate girl, holding a flower in her hand, stands under the crape myrtle tree and looks into the distance with a smile.
Several people looked at this portrait with a surprised expression, they hadn't seen each other for eight years, the county lord was as beautiful as a flower, and the country was fragrant.
Xiang Yang folded the portrait like a treasure and prepared to put it in his arms, Yuan Ye walked in from outside the mansion, stretched out his hand to take the portrait, Xiang Yang protected the portrait and ran away, he chased after him, Jia Qi intercepted him, patted him on the shoulder, and quipped: "Let him go, find the county lord tightly, you will see the county lord in the county lord's mansion in the future, don't worry." ”
Yuan Ye said dissatisfiedly|: "Why are you blocking me, I haven't seen the county lord for eight years, and I don't remember the appearance of the county lord, and if you figure out the appearance of the county lord, you won't be abrupt and cause trouble." ”
Several princes were ordered by the prince to wait in the county lord's mansion and wait for the county lord to return to the mansion.
Xiang Yang's thoughts are like wild horses on the loose, and the horses are unrestrained and run happily without their hooves.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, the horse gallops in the mountain road and keeps galloping, Ziwei He once sat on a horse and galloped in the mountain road, making her buttocks hurt, she frowned, tugged at his sleeve, and shook her body back and forth She hummed: "How long will it take for us to get to the capital?" ”
A pair of strong arms hugged her tightly, the soft body rubbed against his chest, skin to skin, Xiang Yang's heart tightened for a while, he took a deep breath: "Sit down, after this mountain road, you can go to the official road, the road is easy to walk, you can get to the capital in half a day." ”
Towards the evening, the spring child's face will change, the morning sun is shining, the afternoon is gloomy, the gloomy afternoon weather, finally began to rain, and crape myrtle and Xiang Yang are still walking in a wilderness mountain forest.
"How about it rain in the middle of nowhere?" The rain became heavier and heavier, and there was a splash on the ground. The road was muddy and difficult to walk, crape myrtle was drenched like a chicken in soup, the rain flowed down her hair to her face, wetting her whole body, and her little face became flustered.
Xiang Yang shook off the reins, galloped along the mountain road to find a place to shelter from the rain, he rode his horse to the direction of the stone wall, carefully observed the surrounding terrain, and found that there was a hole in the middle of the mountain, he grabbed Ziwei's waist, lifted his toes and lightly touched the protruding stone, and quickly climbed halfway up the mountain.
Ziwei hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and hid her head on his chest to hide from the rain. Listening to the beating of his powerful heart, she felt reassured. Tighter against his body, soaking up more heat through his soaked clothes.
Ziwei's plump twin peaks were softly sticking to Xiang Yang's body, and with his rapid climbing, the twin peaks trembled even more on his body, making Xiang Yang's handsome face burn, and his breathing suddenly became a little shorter, and then a thought flashed in his mind, if this road extended forever, it would be good. No, if only now, in a moment, they will be in the hole.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Xiang Yang protected Ziwei, listened attentively to observe the scene in the cave, and found that there was no danger before stepping into it with confidence, and suddenly an unnamed animal suddenly burst out of the cave, screaming, fluttering its wings from the feet of Ziwei.
"Oh my God!" Ziwei jumped onto Xiang Yang's body in horror and screamed loudly trembling all over.
Xiang Yang looked stunned and kicked out, and the animal screamed and rolled out of the hole.
Looking at Ziwei, who had a miserable white face, he comforted her back: "It's okay, it's a pheasant, it scared my little white rabbit, and it deserves to die." Wait and bake it and eat it, and let it scare my little white rabbit. ”
After saying that, I quickly searched in the cave, and fortunately, this hole is probably found by some hunters when they went up the mountain to hunt, and then they often use this hole as a resting place, and usually prepare some dry firewood.
Xiang Yang found some branches to support them, took out the lighter fold and lit the firewood, pulled the cold and shivering crape myrtle to the fire to bake it to keep warm, and after they dried their clothes.
Ziwei said to Xiang Yang: "Didn't you say that you want to catch pheasants to eat?" Go, I'm hungry. ”
"Yes." Xiang Yang walked briskly to the outside of the cave, and after a while, he got a pheasant back, disemboweled, cleaned the rain outside the cave, and handed it to Ziwei.
Ziwei spreads out the chicken, goes outside the hole to grab some yellow mud, wraps the chicken with yellow mud, buries the mud-coated chicken in it, and puts it in the fire to simmer.
After about an hour, a burst of fragrance wafted from the fire to the end of the nose, and he was so happy that he salivated to the sun, and he wanted to take it out and eat it with a stick on the fire: "It's so fragrant, it must be delicious, is it ripe, and the fragrant gluttonous worms have come out." ”
Ziwei snatched the stick from his hand, turned the fire down a little, so as not to burn it, and teased his gluttony: "You haven't eaten chicken outside in the past few years?" ”
Xiang Yang rubbed his hands and smiled dryly: "I have never eaten such a fragrant chicken." ”
After half of the incense burning, the rich fragrance wafted around with the soot from the firewood, and the whole cave was filled with a strong fragrance.
Xiang Yang circled around the fire, kept swallowing his saliva, and kept asking: "Okay, it's cooked, eat it quickly, if you don't eat it again, it'll be baked." ”
Ziwei looked at his greed and sneered: "Who abused you?" Look at what you are hungry for, when it is cooked, you can eat it. ”
After speaking, he used a stick to extinguish the fire, dug the chicken out of the pit, and immediately snatched the chicken with a pair of bony hands: "County Lord, you just tell me to do such a rough work, so as not to burn your tender hands, and if Jia Qi knows about it, he will blame me for not serving you well." ”
Xiang Yang's two hands were hot in turn, while blowing, while taking out the mud ball, crushing, at this time the outside of the mud shell brought the chicken feathers down, leaving a complete, fragrant chicken with burnt meat and tender meat.
He couldn't wait to tear off the chicken legs and chicken wings and hand them to Ziwei, squatted on the ground and ate them: "It's delicious, delicious, what kind of chicken is it?"
The corners of Ziwei's mouth rose slightly: "It's called a flower chicken."
Xiang Yang froze in place, and asked in surprise: "It's so delicious, why do you choose an indecent common name?" ”
Ziwei glanced at the corner of her eyes, caught the surprise in his eyes, smiled, and told him the origin of the name Huaji.
He burst out laughing halfway through, revealing his white and neat teeth, and the teeth were inlaid with minced meat: "It's not bad to be able to eat such a delicious meal, and to be a carefree flower child." ”
The scent wafted around the cave.