In the carriage to the mining city, the middle-aged couple chatted with Hu Zhentian for a long time, until there was nothing to talk about, and then they finally remembered Dan Xuan and Yuan Yupeng in the corner.

The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at Dan Xuan and Yuan Yupeng lightly, and asked, "Are you two scholars in the imperial city?"

Yuan Yupeng was loyal, and just wanted to answer truthfully, but was vaguely pulled by Dan Xuan, so he stopped. Dan Xuan said with a smile: "This lady is really good eyesight, we are the scholars in Yanyang City, we did not pass the national examination, and we are going to go to Yongcheng to join our relatives and be a teacher in the suburbs of Yongcheng." It's good to make a living!"

Dan Xuan lied, but it was also out of caution, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and no matter how kind people seem to be, they may plot against you.

The beautiful woman didn't react much, but only whispered softly, and stopped talking. In the eyes of these people, even if a scholar is a genius, he is not as respected as a powerful mystery, and his strength is respected, especially in the realm of Yongcheng.

The middle-aged man saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, so he had to follow the beautiful woman's words and asked: "That's right, but the boundary of Yongcheng is not as peaceful as the imperial city, along the way, you had better not act alone, follow us, you should be able to reach the boundary of Yongcheng safely!"

Hearing this, Dan Xuan nodded slightly and thanked him.

However, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the middle-aged man glanced at the piccolo on Dan Xuan's waist, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, when you go out, you are all friends, accompanied by two scholars, play a tune and sing a song for us along the way, and the journey is not lonely!"

Who knew that the middle-aged man was a polite remark, but the middle-aged beautiful woman didn't know where the anger came from, and said coldly: "It's useless to be a scholar, and you can sing a little song, write a word, life and death, can writing and singing a song save your life......?

"Ruoxiang!" The beautiful woman's voice did not fall, but she was stopped by the middle-aged man.

The girl sitting in the corner heard the name "Fusheng", her body was obviously shocked, and her eyes became even more depressed.

Dan Xuan took in the expressions of this family, and had already roughly guessed in his heart, I am afraid that what this name Fusheng should have to do with this daughter, he is an unarmed scholar, but he didn't know what the reason was, he was killed, so this family would be so taboo to mention the name "Fusheng".

The middle-aged man sighed, looked at Dan Xuan and Hu Zhentian, and said, "Housework, let you see and laugh!"

Dan Xuan, Hu Zhentian and the others all laughed dryly when they heard this.

The carriage was depressed again, and the middle-aged beautiful woman secretly glanced at Hu Zhentian, and saw that although he looked ordinary, he was a martial arts genius, and she glanced at her daughter again, and saw that she was still like a lost soul, so she rolled her eyes and came up with an idea.

"Tiger Boy, I don't know if you have ever married?" The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Hu Zhentian's eyes and lit up.

Hu Zhentian was shy, rubbed the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Unmarried, unmarried, my parents are strict, and I am not allowed to marry a wife too early, our Hu family's exercises focus on protecting the yang, so I am not allowed to marry a wife too early, so as not to damage the yang energy!"

Dan Xuan couldn't hold back his joy when he heard this, he didn't expect that there were such exercises in the world, wouldn't he want to suffocate men to death? Thinking that Hu Zhentian was now twenty-seven years old, and he hadn't even married a wife, but he didn't know how long his father had held back? Thinking of this, Dan Xuan couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Tiger Prince, I don't know how to make a noble Geng?"

Hu Zhentian replied without thinking: "My father is seventy-seven out of forty today!"

The beautiful woman laughed when she heard this, Dan Xuan couldn't help but be happy, and the middle-aged man also twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously holding back his smile.

Obviously, Hu Zhentian's father didn't hold back much, but tortured his son so much.

Inside the carriage, only Yuan Yupeng and Hu Zhentian were laughing inexplicably, and they didn't know what they were laughing at.

The more the middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the tiger, the more pleasing she became, and she felt that this man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist was a match made in heaven with her daughter. The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the middle-aged man angrily, and motioned for him to hurry up and propose while it was hot!

The middle-aged man couldn't resist the beautiful woman, so he had to speak: "Tiger boy, what do you think of my little girl?"

The tiger Zhentian took a closer look at the girl again, his eyes were stunned, and he saw that the tiger girl's face was red, and then he smirked: "The girl is so good-looking, just like the fairy painted on the painting!"

When the middle-aged couple heard Hu Zhentian's words, they were all overjoyed, and it seemed that there was a drama in this matter.

The middle-aged beautiful woman leaned towards Hu Zhentian with a smile, and smiled and seduced like a strange uncle who seduced the little girl: "Then, if you let my daughter be your daughter-in-law, would you like to?"

"Huh?" Hu Zhentian's bearded face instantly turned red, and his whole body became uncomfortable as if he had been pricked by a pinprick.

"Mother!" the girl who had never said a word finally spoke, her pretty face was full of anger, and a teardrop slowly flowed out of her eyes.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was completely wilted by the girl's voice, and her enthusiasm withered in an instant, leaving only a long sigh, full of distress and helplessness.

Dan Xuan saw it really from the side, but he knew in his heart that this girl was obviously very affectionate and a good girl. It's just that the heart disease has accumulated and has become a disease!

As the carriage drifted farther and farther away, Dan Xuan lowered the curtain of the carriage and couldn't help but ask the middle-aged man, "Sir, I don't know what your family is going to the imperial city for?"

The middle-aged man hesitated a little, but finally sighed, pointed to his daughter and said: "It's not for this girl, he is now lovesick, and his body is infected with a stubborn disease! We went to the imperial city because we heard that there is a medical immortal in the imperial city, Gu Zhen, originally wanted to let his old man cure the little girl's illness, but he never thought that after looking for nearly a month, Gu Zhen didn't find the medical immortal, so he had to return!"

"Gu Zhen ......" Dan Xuan's mind suddenly appeared in his mind the old guy who was outside the palace and pretended to be his master.

Dan Xuan's eyes swept over the silent girl, and he wanted to help her, but he also had to find a suitable time, after all, on the way, if he gave this girl an injection, it would be somewhat inconvenient, and it seemed that he would only talk about it after getting Yongcheng.

The middle-aged man saw Dan Xuan in a daze, sighed, and stopped talking.

During the long journey, in the carriage, Dan Xuan brought the flute to his lips, exhaled slightly, and the sound of the flute slowly drifted away with the oblique light of the setting sun.

The flute sound is very beautiful, but it is a little poignant, like a sad story, which is moving.

Listen, in the corner, the beautiful girl's eyes slowly overflowed with tears, like dewdrops jumping off the green leaves in the morning, which was lovely.

Seeing that the girl finally cried, Dan Xuan slowly stopped playing. However, as soon as the flute stopped, the girl could no longer cry......

The middle-aged couple couldn't help but blame Dan Xuan a little, but the middle-aged man was very well-educated, and he didn't say anything. However, the beautiful woman glanced at Dan Xuan fiercely, and said angrily: "This scholar, you play music, why do you play such a sad song, you see you made my daughter!"

"Wanling doesn't cry! Niang will drive him out of the carriage!" As she spoke, the beautiful woman was about to come forward and get Danxuan out of the carriage.

However, as soon as the beautiful woman got up, her cuffs were grabbed by the one called Wanling.

"Mother, don't let you drive this son away, I cried, I feel much better!" Wanling's eyes were full of mist, but the dead air in her eyes before was much less, and the whole person looked a little more energetic.

The beautiful woman was very happy at this, and although she was surprised by the change in her daughter, this appearance was much stronger than the previous death.

With the words of the graceful girl, the beautiful woman didn't embarrass Dan Xuan anymore, but just said coldly as if she was white Dan Xuan: "If you want to play a tune in the future, you can play a cheerful tune, don't play such a sad tune!"

The woman's eyes were full of disgust, and she only felt that Dan Xuan and the others were really annoying.

Dan Xuan chuckled and nodded, but he thought in his heart, it is really a good person who is not rewarded. The reason why Dan Xuan played such a sad tune was actually because he saw that the Wanling girl was deeply ill, and if he didn't find a way to get rid of depression, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

The middle-aged man didn't see Dan Xuan's true intentions, although he was also angry with Dan Xuan, but for the sake of face, he just kept a straight face and was silent.

Only the girl called Wanling turned her head for the first time, looked at Danxuan, and said lightly "Thank you", although the girl was expressionless, it was already a great miracle to be able to say this "thank you".

Dan Xuan just laughed dryly twice and didn't speak.

The middle-aged couple was blinded by their daughter's thank you, but they thought in their hearts that their daughter was not sad and mentally ill, but she actually said thank you to a person who made herself cry!