Chapter 3 Wheels and Wheels (3)

Something must have happened, otherwise with my uncle's cautious character, he would never see anyone in the middle of the night. Shu Yao couldn't lie down, reached out and grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his body, got off the bed, and when he got to the window, he lifted the curtain and opened a small slit and looked out. There was no one on the corridor, apparently they were walking too fast to know where they went.

Shu Yao's heart was a little uneasy. What could it be? My sister's side, or my father's side? This winter is not very peaceful, first I heard that there is a civil uprising in Yongzhou, although it is a small fight, but it is also indispensable to bomb pressure. My father was responsible for assassinating the history and supervising him, and there was chaos in the place, so he had to be implicated. Later, I received a letter from my sister, which only said that my brother-in-law accidentally fell from a horse in the middle of the city, was injured, and asked the family to go to someone.

Shu Yao's mother has been gone for five years, his father is unwilling to renew the strings, and his sister got married a year ago, and the housekeeping business falls on Shu Yao. The younger brother is only twelve, and he doesn't understand anything, so it is obviously not appropriate for him to come to Jingshi. With such a trade-off, the only way to do this is to let the second uncle Li Cunyi go out with Shu Yao.

Hurriedly handed over the affairs of the family to an aunt, Li Cunyi and Shu Jiao first took a boat, then changed carriages, and went from Yongzhou to Jingshi, and hurried on the road for a month. I haven't heard anything in the past month, and I don't know what the situation is.

Shu Yao is such a person, she can pretend to be a person in her heart, and in the eyes of outsiders, she can not be in a hurry when the sky falls. But in fact, she was only fifteen years old, and she was panicked, but she just didn't show it.

Shu Yao looked at it for a while, but he didn't see a single shadow, so he had to put down the curtain helplessly. In the brazier on the ground, the charcoal fire was red, flickering and dimming, and from time to time there was a soft crack. She was barefoot on the ground, but she didn't feel that cold.

I couldn't put it down, so I spun around the house. Turning to the window on the other side, I couldn't help but reach out and lift the curtain to look out.

It was still snowing heavily, and although there was no moon, the ground was white and white, with a soft white light against the background, and if you listened carefully, you could still hear the sound of snow falling.

There were a few trees in the yard, high and low, with all their leaves and branches. Under a big tree, there is a thatched hut, and the thick snow on the roof of the hut is also a little elegant.

Suddenly, Shu Yao saw a person standing in the grass shed, blocked by a pillar, and it would be difficult to find it if it weren't for the corner of his clothes that was flying. After a while, I saw another person carrying a red lantern and walking towards the grass hut.

The tall man, wearing a white cloak, and the pale red light from the lantern was imprinted on the snow, and he couldn't see the man's eyebrows clearly, but it made people feel cold and cold. Shu Miao suddenly felt that this person was the one who looked at her at noon, and now he had taken off his armor, less cold, and more clear.

When the two men under the straw hut saw each other, they did not sit down, but just stood and talked.

Shu Yao wanted to see more clearly, the curtain was pulled wider, and she was trying to probe left and right, but she saw a sword-like gaze shooting over, she was startled, and closed the curtain in a panic, hiding behind the curtain and covering her heart and panting, her heart beating suddenly.

What kind of gaze is that, as if it can see through people at once, see through the flesh and skin to see the soul, even in this cold and dim night, it is like a bright light, which can pierce through the space and pierce straight through.

That's him! Shu Yao was already sure that this person was the one he had seen before. Who can be so lonely and cold, with a solemn killing, hidden wind and thunder, as if holding ten thousand jun in his hand, and being able to handle it lightly. She wanted to take another look, but she was a little afraid.

Come to think of it, the other person under the straw shed is actually somewhat similar to my uncle's figure. She pondered and meditated, not knowing how this man and her uncle could intersect.

Liu's mother, who was sleeping on the ground, turned over, and suddenly saw the figure standing in front of the window, and was stunned for a moment, and then she lit the light of the brazier, and then saw that it was Shu Yao, and hurriedly got up and asked her what was wrong, why she was standing by the window, and she was careful of catching a cold.

Shu Yao only said that he couldn't sleep, so he got up and walked around.

Liu's mother complained in a low voice that she was such a big person, and she didn't know how to wear thick clothes when she got up in the middle of the night, urging her to go to the couch and cover herself, even if she couldn't sleep, she couldn't stand on the ground like this.

Shu Yao obediently lay back on the couch, closed his eyes, and was apprehensive in his heart, always feeling that something big had happened, thinking about the glance just now, he was afraid that he would be seen, a little ashamed and afraid, and felt that the black light in the room was blinding, and he might not be able to see her face clearly.