CHAPTER XLVI
Two days later, the convoy had slowly driven into the waist of Cangshan.
Huanghuang Cangshan is extremely majestic, but hundreds of years ago by a generation of emperors sent hundreds of thousands of hard labor, forced to open an official road in the mountain that can accommodate horse-drawn carriages, in order to facilitate their summer vacation in Cangshan, and in fact, this huge cost, labor and money in the mountains soon after the repair, the emperor died on the soft body of the concubines, and he did not use it once.
Over the past few hundred years, the world has risen and fallen many times, but gradually, this mountain closest to Kyoto has become the back garden of dignitaries and nobles.
Since then, Cangshan has forbidden hunting, forbidden to burn forests to open up wasteland, and banned all the things that a poor people can do, and has purely become a resort for wealthy families.
The Fan people's other industry is cultivated on the mountainside, which is a good place given half a year before the death of the first emperor. The surroundings are very quiet, a clear stream in front of the village, and the red leaves on the top of the mountain fall down, and they float down from this clear stream. The yellow flowers beside the stream are dotted, the song building in the village is lonely and clear, at this time of cold and twilight autumn, the shadow of the geese in the sky is sparse, and the indescribable loneliness is clear.
After Fan Xian and his party arrived, the villa suddenly became lively. Because I don't know how long the eldest young master, the young master, the young lady, and the young lady are going to live here, so the Fan Mansion has prepared a lot of dry and game, and even transferred three singing girls into the mountain in the Jingli Mansion, babbling and singing there every day, and I don't know how many little squirrels who are storing food for the winter have been scared away.
"What a great place. Fan Xian walked to the front of the stone flat of the villa, and looked at the clouds and mist floating not far under his feet, and the thin mountains and green forests in the distance were also extremely clear, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Wan'er leaned lightly beside him, smiled and said, "It's really good, I also came to Cangshan to live for a while when I was a child, and it's not as quiet as your Zhuangzi." β
"It's our home. Fan Xian corrected, and then tied his wife's collar distressedly, the mountain was very cold, and I was really worried that she didn't take care of her body, but she caught a cold first.
Lin Wan'er grinned and said, "Got it, Xianggong." β
After a few years, the young men and women spent their time in the secluded mountains, as if they didn't know what years and months in the world were as calm and happy, this kind of life was Fan Xian's beauty that had been lost to many rì, so he seemed to enjoy it extraordinarily, every day he either took Wan'er to walk on the slippery mountain road, or stood behind his sister, watching her thin brush, how the beautiful scenery of the mountains was all included on the paper.
This can be regarded as the real husband and wife life between Lin Wan'er and Fan Xian after marriage, in this rìzi, the newlyweds, gradually from the initial love at first sight, to the excitement of the meeting on the wall later, and then to the worries afterward, they can finally enjoy a thing called ** love with peace of mind. At the end of the passion, it turns into a fragrance, and it is even more durable.
Early in the morning, Lin Wan'er lazily opened her eyes, and subconsciously put her fleshy arm lightly, and found that there was no one around her. Especially in the warm quilt, Xianggong doesn't know where he went.
Lin Wan'er was not surprised, since the cave room, she knew that every day Fan Xian got up very early, didn't know where he went, and then before she woke up, she would quietly go back to the room.
She had always been a little curious, but when she lived in Fan's Mansion, it was inconvenient to do anything. Now that she has come to Cangshan, there are no elders and those annoying old grandmothers beside her, Lin Wan'er's eyes rolled, she got up and took a thick cloak to tie on her body, put on soft shoes, and sneakily opened the door and went out like a thief.
Facing a gust of morning wind in the mountains, she shivered from the cold, she didn't dare to delay longer, so she secretly smiled and went to the other main room at the end of the corridor, and knocked on the door twice. Fan Ruoruo, who was sleepy-eyed, listened to her voice, quickly got up and opened the door, and only wore a single coat on her body, which was cold enough, rubbing her hands and saying bitterly: "Sister-in-law, so early?"
After Lin Wan'er arrived in Cangshan, a little nonsense that had been hidden under the slight shame and cuteness finally showed, she stuck out her tongue, hugged Ruoruo's waist, pulled her into the warm quilt, and sighed very comfortably.
Fan Ruoruo is not used to sleeping in the same bed with others, so she feels a little weird, but this little sister-in-law is affectionate and ruthless, hugged Ruoruo, put her face next to her face, and asked softly: "Do you know what your brother does every day when it is not dawn?"
Fan Ruoruo felt her sister-in-law's hand cold on her waist, thinking that if her brother saw it, she would be distressed to death, so she quickly grabbed her hand and warmed it, and said angrily: "You are two people, why did you come to ask me." β
Lin Wan'er said with a smile: "Your brother is a mysterious god, don't talk about it, just say that every night, when the two of us talk and play chess in the room, where did he go?"
Hearing her sister-in-law say this, Ruoruo, who was calm and calm, couldn't help but be a little puzzled, every morning her brother is a routine practice time, she knows this, but these nights recently, my brother will disappear for a while, and I really don't know what he is doing.
"My brother wants to practice in the morning, and ...... in the evening I really don't know, so I'll ask him when the time comes. β
Lin Wan'er said curiously: "Practice, what kind of exercises, can we go and see?"
"Sister-in-law, you're so curious. β
"Of course. Lin Wan'er's eyes lit up, like the water of the lake in the summer village, "What is my father-in-law doing, it is normal to be curious when I am a lady." β
Fan Ruoruo knew that this county lord's sister-in-law really didn't have too many habits in the palace, and in some respects she felt more nonsense than herself, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "On such a cold day, if I get married, I'd rather sleep in the bed." If you run out at this time, if your brother sees and scolds you, I won't help you. β
Lin Wan'er really didn't know what Fan Xian's tantrum looked like, but she knew her husband's xΓ¬ng feelings, and she had a bitter face. Suddenly, she turned to smile and said, "If you get married?" Now in late autumn, it seems that our sister-in-law is starting to get sleepy. β
I don't know if it's too hot to be squeezed by the two people in the nest, or if it's ashamed, Fan Ruoruo's face is also faintly red, and she said angrily: "How can there be a sister-in-law like you." Reaching out to scratch Lin Wan'er's itch, Lin Wan'er swooped and attacked each other with a backhand, and the young sister-in-law and sister-in-law were making trouble on the bed, and the young chΕ«n girlish breath was compelling.
ββββββββββββββββββββββ Fan Ruoruo was finally inferior to the means of a married woman, panting, and got up helplessly, but wrapped the county lord's sister-in-law layer after layer, and confirmed that the mountain wind could not blow into the girl's neck, so he took her hand out of the villa and went to find his brother.
At this time, the sky was dark, and the people in the village were still preparing for the morning, and no one noticed that the two masters had slipped out like thieves. A large area of the mountainside was the property of the Fan family, so no one came to disturb them, and the two girls walked carefully along the forest path to the side of the mountain with the autumn dew.
"Confirm it's here?" Fan Ruoruo frowned and said, "This mountain is so big, let's not get lost." β
"Don't worry. Lin Wan'er said with a smile: "I have an intuition, I seem to be able to feel wherever the husband is." β
Fan Ruoruo had no choice but to think about it, and she could only believe in this unreliable intuition, although she thought so, but she paid attention to the ground under her feet, and found that someone had indeed stepped on it, this trail was so quiet, I thought that except for her brother, no one would have such a good luck, and drill into the barren mountains.
I don't know how long it took, but the two young girls finally plucked the autumn leaves, wiped the dew from their clothes, and walked through the forest to the side of the mountain. Fortunately, Lin Wan'er was in good health after taking Fei Jie's medicine, otherwise she might not be able to persevere on this journey. Seeing her sister-in-law's blushing appearance, Ruoruo wiped her face distressedly, and reminded her to fasten the front button of the cloak that had been unfastened, and the two looked forward.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
I saw that under this side of the mountain is a gentle slope that is rare to see in Cangshan, above is the green meadow under the autumn frost, and looking up, it is a steep cliff that is more than ten zhang high, the slope is extremely urgent, among the chaotic stones, there is a hidden yellow bamboo like a sword piercing the sky.
On the cliff, there is a person, it is Fan Xian, who is dressed in single clothes, looking at his appearance, he is actually ready to jump off the cliff!
When Lin Wan'er saw it, she was shocked inexplicably, and when she opened her mouth, she was ready to let out an exclamation to stop Fan Xian's actions. Unexpectedly, at this time, a soft and slightly cool hand covered her lips.
Fan Ruoruo squinted at his brother on the cliff, and said calmly: "Don't worry." "I don't know what kind of confidence she has in this judgment.
At this time, Fan Xian had already jumped down from the cliff, only to see his body jumping between the rocks, every step was dangerously stepping on the only place where he could focus, and as he descended, his speed became faster and faster, and he almost hit the bamboo several times.
But he seems to have a kind of innate prediction, and he will always make a turn in advance, or he has already chosen a place to settle before two turns, as well as the size of the anti-shock force, and pass by.
This depends on the domineering true qi in his body, the strong control brought by him, and even more on the instinct that is exposed to it from Wuzhu.
In fact, it was just a moment of lightning, and his person had already penetrated the bamboo forest and rocks like a black light, and landed steadily on the meadow. Fan Xian turned his head slightly, looked at the two girls here in surprise, and said, "Why are you here?"
His breath was not chaotic at all, but the sparse bamboo on the steep slope was gently swayed by the aftermath.