Chapter Twenty-Eight: Entering the Hut

"The king robbed his relatives again, I don't know which girl suffered again?"

"It's really shameless for a bad old man who is over the age of six, forcing a yellow flower girl in her early twenties to marry him! How can such a good piece of lamb fall into a dog's mouth? ”

"Wang Yuanwai's family is solid, and the poor girl marries him and has no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, what else is she going to run!"

This tone was immediately refuted: "Look at what you said, Wang Yuanwai is a lot older, and he is so greedy and chewy, and he has received several rooms of young aunts and wives. No matter how rich she is, who would be willing to be a serious girl with this kind of old immortal? ”

"Hey, have you heard? The last aunt's wife died in vain a few days after she got married. ”

"It is said that the backstage of this king is the government, even if he is dead, at most he will lose a few dollars, who will dare to pursue anything."

……

Passers-by were talking.

Wan Ning and Gao Ziang heard the discussion of passers-by. This bad old man is really not a thing, Wan Ning glanced at Gao Zi, and the two children threw off the servant and took a shortcut to meet the bride, pulling the bride and running. The bride saw that it was two children, and she didn't have time to think so much, so she ran in the direction they led. At this moment, she had already ripped off the red hijab, and Wanning found that the bride's red wedding dress was very eye-catching.

Wan Ning dragged the bride to a secluded place and said, "Sister, take off the red wedding dress." ”

The bride just ran away, forgetting that she was wearing a red wedding dress, the little girl said so, she was even more sure that she was here to rescue her, quickly took off the wedding dress, and then pulled Wanning to continue to escape.

As soon as they ran out a few steps, everyone was picked up by Gao Ziang's maid behind them: "Little master, don't run!" The slave has caught up with you! ”

Everyone stopped. Gao Ziang sighed and said to the maid: "Today we will save this sister together." ”

"But, young masterβ€”"

Gao Ziang raised his voice: "Don't be, there's no time!" "Even if the maid has more concerns, she doesn't dare to disobey the young master's orders.

Gao Ziang instantly had an idea, and discussed with Wanning and the others: "I took the maid to attract the attention of the other party, and our soldiers split into two ways and fled out of the city together." ”

Wan Ning let out an "um".

Before they knew it, they had fled all the way to the Hidden Fog Mountain, but fortunately, success would be reconciled.

Yinwu Mountain is located in the southwest side of Chang'an City, with towering mountains and verdant mountain roads, delicately and gracefully painted into a landscape painting; The rain and fog are dense and looming, adding a layer of mystery to the mountain, and it seems to be a fairy mountain outside the world.

Wan Ning, Gao Ziang, the bride, and Gao Ziang's maid, the four of them kept running all the time, until they fled into the deep mountains, and now they are all out of breath. The people behind didn't follow, and now they can finally catch their breath.

"Where is this?" Wan Ning asked with some horror.

"This is the Hidden Fog Mountain on the outskirts of Chang'an City, no one has caught up, it seems that we should be safe." The bride was the most thoughtful of all these people, and this time she had time to ask them carefully why these little children were helping her.

I only heard Wan Ning say: "We heard on the road that Wang Yuan was robbing relatives. ”

Such a short answer! yes, what else could be the reason? Wang Yuanwai is a bad old man, and he is a bride who has escaped, and the children know that they are unwilling to do so, so they lend a helping hand and ask them, what is the point? She suddenly felt that her inquiry was a little redundant.

The bride couldn't help but sigh in her heart that all the adults in the downtown area stood by, but she didn't expect that only two children were so kind, and they didn't know each other but were willing to help themselves. After staying in the adult world for a long time, ignoring the pursuit of kindness, she has long been accustomed to each other's cold eyes.

"What's my sister's name? Why was he forced to marry the king? Wan Ning wanted to know more about the bride in front of her.

"My name is Xiao Feiyan, because the family is too poor, my father is a gambler, the family's small amount of silver taels has been lost, and the large amount of silver taels he borrowed from the king has also been lost, and he is unable to repay. Wang Yuanwai is a womanizer, a slightly better-looking woman, he covets everything, and my father sold me to Wang Yuanwai to pay off debts. Xiao Feiyan told her experience unabashedly, and only in the face of two children who did not understand the world did she dare to spit out her bitterness freely.

"How can there be such a father in the world!" Gao Ziang was very angry.

"I've escaped several times, but I haven't managed to escape, and each time I've been caught." Xiao Feiyan's voice trembled a little and choked. All those present felt pity.

After a while, a few people are almost rested, where will they go?

Xiao Feiyan said: "Although we are safe for the time being, I'm afraid we can't go back yet, let's go to the mountain to hide for a day today, and then go down the mountain tomorrow?" ”

"My sister has the final say." Gao Zi Ang Ying and Dao.

"It's justβ€”" Xiao Feiyan spat out.

"What?" Gao Ziang was puzzled.

"It's just that the two of you are afraid that they are the children of a rich family, and the little master is good to say, how can the young lady spend the night outside?"

Wan Ning felt that her sister had a point, lowered her head, and was silent. Gao Ziang looked at Wanning, came over and put his hand on her shoulder, and said, "Sister Wanning, don't be afraid, there is a brother to protect you!" ”

When Xiao Feiyan heard this, she sneered: "Little master, even you yourself are a child, and you still want to protect others." ”

"Sister, don't look at my young age, I can really protect Sister Wanning."

Xiao Feiyan saw that he was not convinced, and responded: "Okay, well, I know that the little young master is a hero." ”

Wan Ning's tone was slightly accusatory: "Brother! Even if you protect me, it's not appropriate for me to spend the night outside. Then she pondered for a moment and said, "Sister, if I don't settle you first, they won't do anything to me!" Anyway, it's still early, so I'll find a way to go home. ”

Xiao Feiyan responded: "Okay, just do it." ”

The four of them walked unhurriedly along the narrow gravel path to the depths of the Hidden Fog Mountain, where the grass, wildflowers, and trees on both sides of the path were high and low. The wind gently blows through the pine forest, and there is a faint sound.

The further you go, the thicker the woods become. Looking up at the sky, through the dense branches and forks, the vast sky is only a studded blue. The scorching sun sucks up most of the moisture, and the air is fresh, and in such an environment, the soul is as tough as a mountain and as pure as water.

A few of them still dared to move forward, hoping to find shelter, or at least a cave. The road ahead seems to be getting narrower and narrower, and the light is getting a lot darker, should we move forward? Will there be jackals, tigers and leopards lurking in the meantime? They grew scared.

Wan Ning had already grabbed Gao Ziang's hand, but it was a little tighter at the moment.

Gao Ziang felt it, and the hand holding Wanning tightened a little, and smiled at her confidently. Then he calmed down and said a little louder, "We have no way out, do we?" ”

Xiao Feiyan showed an appreciative look and said, "The young master has such courage at a young age, and his future is immeasurable!" ”

Squeezed through the narrow road, and there was no road at all, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became bright. Clean stone-paved stairs lead to the top of the hill, high and far away, and the dense woods on either side are gone, and only low weeds are gone. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and when you climb up the stone steps, you will faintly see a thatched house when you climb close to the top of the mountain.

The pines and cypresses around the thatched hut are verdant, and the bamboo in front of the door is swaying, surrounding a quiet and elegant atmosphere.

Xiao Feiyan thought, if she was lucky, this would probably be the place to stay tonight. She stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is anyone there?" ”

Hearing the sound in the house, a middle-aged man in a fluttering robe came out, because he was disturbed to his usual cleanliness, he seemed to be very unfriendly, frowned and asked, "Why do you come to my secluded mountain hut?" ”

Xiao Feiyan responded politely: "Sir, I took the liberty of disturbing us, several of us were hunted down by the enemy, and I hope that Mr. will accept us to take refuge here for the time being." ”

The man saw that a few people, except for the weak woman and the child, were all dusty, and probably there would be no malice, so he invited him to come in and sit down for a while.

As soon as Wan Ning walked to the door, she smelled the faint smell of incense burning, which was the fragrance of Qingya Molan, lonely and elegant, which instantly made people relax and happy. The exterior of this house looks like a thatched hut, but the interior is spacious and neatly furnished, giving it a very elegant feel. A few books are placed in the center of the towering shelves, and the four treasures of the study room on the Nanmu bookcase are neatly arranged, and the breeze gently lifts the freshly written paper.

There is a small tea room on the side of the study, and the man is skillfully brewing tea, scalding pots, warming cups, placing tea, and high brewing...... A series of movements are soothing and elegant, unhurried and impatient, completely focused on the pot of tea in front of him. "Sit down and try my freshly brewed tea." The man stretched out his hand and gestured.

Wan Ning and a few people sat down around the coffee table. When Wanning picked up the teacup and drank the tea, she was surprised to find that the cup was delicate, moist and bright, as uniform as jade, and the glaze was clear and green, like the best in celadon.

She concluded that he was a good man.

Wanning and Gao Ziang are just children, but they don't look like adults who are very good at tasting tea. Wan Ning sat honestly on the mat at first, and after a while she began to rub around. The little girl couldn't sit still, so she stood up and looked around.