At dawn, the dissolute and frenzied torrential rain finally stopped, but the sun was still very aggrieved and locked above by the thick clouds that were jealous of its radiance, and refused to let it leak a little bit of sunlight.

When Mu Yirong opened his eyes, he saw Seocho standing at the door, reaching out to catch the rain that was dripping intermittently from the eaves.

In a short time, the rain soaked up the palms of Ruicao, and then scrambled to flee through her fingers.

Mu Yirong watched quietly like this, watching Seocho play enough with the rain on the eaves, so he stretched out his feet and kicked the small puddle on the ground, again, again, again, kicking in Mu Yirong's heart, but he didn't know.

"How are you feeling this morning, you don't have a headache or uncomfortable place, right?"

Mu Yirong's inquiring tone, with a hint of pleasure that he didn't perceive, Seocho looked back at Mu Yirong, "I'm hungry." ”

Mu Yirong smiled and nodded in response, "I'm hungry too." ”

Mu Yirong and Ruicao's breakfast was in Liu Jingshan's room, with Hou Hu and Hou Hou.

Liu Jingshan has not woken up yet, but his complexion is much better than yesterday, Mu Yirong stood at the screen style block, glanced inward, then turned around, and gave Hou Hu and Hou Monkey a look, and the two immediately followed Mu Yirong to the door.

Hou Hu and Hou Monkey reported to Mu Yirong that Liu Jingshan had not woken up, and no one came to visit after Mu Yirong left last night.

Mu Yirong nodded, Ruicao leaned into Mu Yirong's ear again and said a few words, Mu Yirong immediately glanced inward, and then lowered his voice and asked Hou Hu and Hou Monkey, the two maids who served Liu Jingshan, have they gone out together?

Hou Monkey shook his head hesitantly, indicating that he had been on duty for an hour, and he had not seen the two of them go out together, only the weeping bead who told Mu Yirong and others about the elm monster had gone out to fetch water twice.

Hou Hudao This morning, he saw the two of them go out together, and it was the first time he saw another maid except for the hanging bead walk out of the door.

He didn't know the name of the servant, but he only saw one side, which made him feel a little strange.

Mu Yirong nodded, and asked Hou Hu and Hou Monkey to continue to stay here and wait for Liu Jingshan, while he accompanied Mu Juezhi to the West Gate Street of Lintong County to visit the old elm tree that was haunting monsters.

As soon as Mu Yirong and Seocho stepped out of the door, Hou Hu bumped his younger brother Hou Monkey with his elbow, "Lao'er, have you seen it, the eldest sister has always been whispering in the boss's ear these two days." You said the two of them, is something good about coming?"

Hou Monkey gave his brother Hou Hu a slightly similar look as a hero, stood quietly behind the screen, heard the two of them speak, and silently stirred the handkerchief in his hand.

At the same time, Mu Yirong and Seocho sneezed at the same time, Mu Yirong frowned and looked at Seocho, "You caught a cold in the rain last night?"

"It's just catkins. ”

Before Seocho's words fell, Mu Yirong reached out and took off the catkins stuck to Seochoqiong's nose and put it in front of his mouth and blew it.

The light catkins tumbled into the air like drunken madness, and then rode the wind to find its home.

The catkins disappeared in and out, and a ray of golden sunlight appeared in the sky, like gold dust sprinkled on the portrait of the dragon's face, and all the clouds in the sky were dyed golden.

The clouds that looked like sheep faded one after another and turned into white sheep anew.

The golden sun drove the sheep westward, and the sky returned to a clear blue color, like a handful of lake water gently picked up by a girl by the lake, revealing coolness.

A rainbow hung quietly in the sky, Mu Juezhi saw it, and the Tao was a good sign!

Liu Mansion had some good things to do, and they had nothing to do, so they followed Mu Yirong and the three of them to the west gate of the city together.

A group of people, along the way, mighty.

After learning that the official who came to the capital was going to the west gate of the city to see the old elm tree that had become fine, many people also joined in the fun and joined the team.

The people in the team who couldn't stop talking, chattering, talking endlessly, were even more exaggerated than the storyteller, and all said that the way was that the demon tree he saw with his own eyes hurt people.

But if you ask about the details, you will be dumbfounded, and you can't answer for a long time, and it becomes hearsay again.

After the rain, the elm tree at the end of April was full of golden elm money, the children who were stuffy at home because of the rain in the past two days, all came out to have fun at this time, and there were many naughty and bold children, clamoring to climb to the tree to break the elm branches, and let their mothers help them make elm money buns.

Seocho has eaten the elm money bun made by the flower fairy, the elm money is sweet, with the fragrance of the trees, every time the elm money is full of branches, Seocho will be entangled with the flower fairy to make the bun.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was worried that Seocho would lead the crow brother, the green peacock and the vulture to pick all the elm money on the mountain, and would prepare four large baskets each time, limiting one person to only one basket.

Seocho couldn't help but swallow when she saw a little doll of four or five years old, holding a hot elm money bun in her hand.

When Mu Yirong saw it, he couldn't help but laugh, and warned Seocho like teasing a child, "Don't rob other people's children's buns, be careful of being caught by officials." ”

Seocho gave Mu Yirong a look of what do you think of me, and then continued to stare closely at the elm money bun in the child's hand, seeing that the little doll felt that she was pitiful, and handed the elm money bun in her hand to her.

Seocho's eyes widened and sparkled, and just as he was about to stretch out his hand, a slightly older little boy stood in front of the little doll and made a grimace from Seocho, "Adults are not ashamed to snatch food from children." ”

Seocho raised her fist, Mu Yirong hurriedly grabbed her hand, and said angrily and funny, "What, you still want to hit a child?"

Seocho shook off Mu Yirong's hand, "I won't be like him." ”

With that, she glared at the little boy, turned and hurried towards the crowd that had stopped and stood in front of an elm tree.

Mu Yirong had the urge to grab Seocho and hold it down and spank it, shook his head, and walked to the front of the crowd.

On a wide street, under other elm trees, there are children frolicking and picking elm money, or adults sitting under the trees playing chess and chatting, but there is no one walking around the big elm tree in front of them.

Legend has it that this big elm tree, which is slightly different from the other elm trees on both sides of the street, grows very tall and luxuriant, and the tree is full of elm money like copper coins, which hang down in strings and hanging.

Everyone did not dare to approach the elm tree, so they stopped at a distance, and there was the sharp-eyed man who stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, "Look, under the elm tree where the monsters are making trouble, it seems that a person is sitting." ”

On weekdays, because of this elm tree, almost everyone takes a detour.

And now, under the tree, there is a man, a young man.

A young man in a white robe with lowered eyelashes is playing a flute.

The flute across the man's mouth, with a beautiful red tassel hanging down, made a crisp and pleasant sound, as if turning into a fairy, jumping lightly to the tree, and then jumping on the rainbow hanging in the sky.

Everyone listened to the flute with bated breath, until the end of the song, when the man slowly raised his head, and everyone took a deep breath as if they had just remembered to breathe.

The man in white sitting on the tree smiled slightly at everyone, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the corners of his mouth were crooked, as soft as a warm summer breeze.

Mu Yirong is very handsome, but the man in white who plays the flute is not bad-looking, but the man's chin is very pointed and his eyebrows are slightly light, which makes him less masculine.

The handsome appearance of the man in white with crooked eyebrows and eyes is charming, very touching and seductive, which has attracted many girls' spring hearts, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are stuck to the face of the man in white.

The man in white stood up slowly, holding the flute, and arched his hand slightly towards Mu Yirong, "Han Xiangzi, a swordsman in Xiaqing, has seen an adult." ”

Mu Juezhi, who was standing beside Mu Yirong, heard the man in white report his home, his eyes immediately widened, he glanced at the sword hanging from the man's waist, and exclaimed, "You are Han Xiangzi, one of the four great swordsmen in the rivers and lakes?"

"Jianghu Yahao, it's not worth mentioning. ”

The green swordsman Han Xiangzi has a gentle voice and elegant movements, looking like a weak scholar, and there is no swordsman's fierce aura at all.

However, Mu Yirong, the name of the green swordsman Han Xiangzi, has also heard that this person often travels in the south of the Yangtze River, and learns from many knights in the rivers and lakes.

I heard that he likes to play the flute, talks elegantly, is quite knowledgeable, and is handsome and good-looking, so he got the nickname of Han Xiangzi, a green swordsman, instead of his real name.

Under the scorching gaze of everyone, the green swordsman Han Xiangzi raised his hand to pluck an elm coin from the hanging branch and put it in his mouth.

"I heard that there is an elm fairy here, and I want to learn from her the ability to gather pots and cover the soil and bloom in an instant. It's a pity that although my nickname is Han Xiangzi, I don't have that immortal encounter. ”

The green swordsman Han Xiangzi's words seemed to be a little confused, but the women around him didn't care, they all stared at the green swordsman Han Xiangzi who was standing under the tree and hit the mottled light on his face. Gradually, I became stupid, as if I saw Han Xiangzi, one of the eight immortals, descending to the earth.

Almost all the big girls and little daughters-in-law, and even some men, were firmly attracted by Han Xiangzi, a green swordsman standing under the tree, with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes.

If it were, the green swordsman Han Xiangzi was the elm monster, he beckoned to everyone, and there would definitely be many people, as if they had been hooked, walking towards him, willing to be sucked up by him.

However, there was one person who didn't even glance at the green swordsman Han Xiangzi, but stared at the two elm money buns in his hand.

Erotic sex, Mu Yirong moved her gaze to Seocho, she should, only understand one of the words "food"!

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