The good impression was preconceived, and when he heard Uncle Xu say that she claimed to be in trouble here, the young man couldn't help believing it a little in his heart, he thought for a moment, and sent an invitation to Bihua through a few guards, saying:

"This girl, if you don't dislike the crudeness and crampness of the carriage, please come up. ”

Bihua was already ready to go on foot, and when she heard the young man in the carriage invite her, she couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

This glance really amazed the young man.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, her eyes were extremely good, as clear and clear as the cold stone autumn water, and the eyes were condensed, just like a hundred clear springs in the treetops after a night of fresh rain in the mountains.

With his identity, there are by no means a few peerless beauties he has seen, many of them are famous ladies, small jasper, but no one's eyes can compare with them.

"If you dare to dislike it, then I will thank my son. ”

This invitation hit her heart, and Bihua agreed without pretension.

The young man is used to seeing elegant and shy ladies, where has he ever met such a frank woman. She only refers to you and me, but she doesn't give him the slightest sense of rudeness, but feels refreshing.

"Childe!"

Two voices of disapproval came out in unison.

Not only did Uncle Xu dissuade him, but even the blue-shirted young man who was driving the carriage also spoke out to persuade him.

Uncle Xu refused to give Bihua a ride, because when he walked the rivers and lakes before, he was used to seeing all kinds of ghost tricks.

Before some robbers and robbers loot, they often send a spy to infiltrate the passing convoy to find out the information of the entire team, such as how much soft, how many weapons, the specific number of people, etc., and then report back to cooperate with the robbers.

In order to reduce the vigilance of the target, the spies sent out, usually some seemingly weak and harmless characters, are sent out to gain the sympathy and trust of the team.

And there was one more thing that made him suspicious.

This place is located on the edge of a primeval forest, which used to be a storm sea.

Every year, storms and waves make landfall, destroying houses and land, and taking the lives of people and animals. Over the years, even though the primeval forest was abundant, no one had settled in the wasteland.

Only some brave hunters will dare to go into the forest to hunt, but in the unexplored forest, there are many mountain spirits and beasts, among which there are many dangers, countless fierce beasts, I don't know how many hunters have lost their lives under the kiss of the tiger and leopard.

And this woman appeared in such a barren mountain and suddenly blocked the way, claiming that she was lost, which was really suspicious.

The reason why the blue-shirted young man who drove the car dissuaded his son-in-law was very simple, he purely disliked Bihua's dirty mess and was an eyesore.

"It doesn't matter, this girl just thinks of the next town and gives her a ride, but it's just a gesture. The young man laughed at their dissuasion and did not take it to heart.

Seeing that his son-in-law had made up his mind, Uncle Xu sighed, stopped dissuading, and rode back to the front of the team.

As Childe's bodyguard, he is soft-spoken, and Childe does not listen to his advice, and it is useless for him to persuade him.

Besides, even if you encounter a strong man with a cut path, in this kind of rural place, the big deal is some small thieves, there are many people in the convoy, and he and his four brothers are there, each of them is a strong martial artist, and he is a good man, how can he be afraid of gangsters.

The blue-shirted young man is young, not as sophisticated as Uncle Xu, but he still wants to stop his son-in-law, and hurriedly whispers to him:

"Childe, this woman is pickled, and her origin is unknown, how can you let her get into the car. ”

The young man's brows furrowed slightly, and he scolded softly: "This girl is just in trouble here, not a villain, Yumo must not be rude!"

"Childe ......"

"Needless to say. ”

A gust of wind blew, and the young man couldn't help but caress his chest, gasping for a while, his pale cheeks glowing with a little blood.

The young man called Yumo was about to be persuaded again, but seeing the uncomfortable appearance of the son, he had to stop, and watched Bihua board the carriage with a huff, and reluctantly continued to drive.

Bihua was invited by the young man, lifted the curtain, and entered the carriage.

The space inside is quite spacious, the furnishings are luxurious and elegant, the two sides are soft and collapsed for people to sit and lie down, and a delicate stove is placed on the mahogany table in the middle, under which silver charcoal is burned, and a pot of fragrant tea is warmed on it, and the dark pavilion on the wall is full of books.

The soft collapse is covered with brocade embroidery forging, neat and clean, exuding a faint smell of incense.

Bihua was a little embarrassed to stain others, so she lifted up the corner of the satin mattress before sitting down.

While waiting on the side of the road, in order to avoid attracting the attention of others, Bihua simply wrapped the snow on her back and ordered it not to make a movement.

There was no way, a Danding was stuffed in the storage ring, and the space was occupied tightly, and she could only carry the snow on her back.

This will finally rub against a carriage, Bihua relieved to unload the snow, quietly glanced at the structure of the carriage, and finally put the snow under the mahogany table.

The master sat on the soft collapse, but let himself lie on the cold carriage floor, and the snow moved in disbelief.

When the young man returned to the carriage, his body had only just recovered, and his face was a little ruddy from the warmth of the charcoal fire.

He looked at Bihua's demeanor and said with a smile: "The girl doesn't have to be so restrained, the car can be cleaned up at any time, it's better to put the luggage on the table." ”

Bihua pressed the slight struggle of the snow, sat upright, and said with a smile: "Childe kindly invited me to board the car, how can I not know the etiquette, it is not an important luggage, just put it under the table." ”

The young man sat on the soft couch on the other side, sitting dignified and calm, and his whole body exuded a graceful and elegant bearing.

"Under the surname Qin, the name is Yu, I don't know the girl's surname?"

It was very rude to ask a woman's name, so Qin Yu only asked her surname so that she could be called.

"It turned out to be Qin Gongzi, my surname is Cao. ”

In the world of cultivating immortals, others either call her the Lord of the Jade Peak, or call her the Dao name or honorific title, this long-lost common family name, but it is rarely used, every time I say it, there is a feeling of being in a different world.

Her body is regarded as the incarnation of heaven and earth, born without a father or mother, and without mundane cause and effect, so she has used the surname of her previous life to this life.

This surname is really remote, Qin Yu couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Girl's calyx, which calyx is it?"

There was only a windshield curtain between the carriage and the outside, and Yumo always paid attention to the movements in the carriage and listened to their conversations.

He was angry because this woman was blamed by his own son-in-law, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but snort and interjected:

"I think it's the wicked. ”