Chapter 49: The Ancient Yue Tribes 3

When Nishimuin woke up, he found herself in an unfamiliar environment.

Although she couldn't see it, she could smell that the air here was not as humid as before, and there was no faint scent of fresh grass and muddy wood.

Squeak –

As if it was the sound of the door opening, Nishiki hurriedly stepped back, and finally curled up against the wall, and although she buried her head in her arms in fear, she still secretly recognized the direction of the sound.

It's in the left front, and there seem to be a few footsteps.

When he heard them enter, he stopped after taking two or three steps.

"Awake?"

A hoarse and low female voice sounded from above, and Ximuyin raised her head slightly, even if she couldn't see it, she still subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

Seeing Ximuyin look up, a hint of surprise flashed across Agu's face.

Last night the fire dimly lit her face could not see her face, and this morning I really saw her face.

Although there are still some mud spots on her face, she can't hide her silhouette at all, with apricot face and peach cheeks, ice muscles and jade bones. Even if those peach blossom eyes are godless, they look ignorant and ignorant of the world, which makes people feel pity.

There is no appearance of being imprisoned in the Foggy Mountains for seventeen years, but like a fairy in distress.

"Did you see Aya?" said Simuin, who finally mustered up his courage and gestured cautiously

"A thirteen-year-old girl, a head shorter than me, with an earring in her right ear, doesn't like to wear skirts. ”

Agu turned to look at Ayi, the other party lowered his eyes and was silent, and after some comparison, he found that Ximuyin actually depicted everything correctly, as if he really saw Ayi.

Ximu's anxious appearance made Agu understand that he cared about Ayi, and she suddenly had an idea in her heart.

If she is willingly married to Baili Zelong, Ayi will be a good excuse.

"She was taken away. Agu said slowly, seeing that Ximuyin's face was gradually turning pale, she was just about to take a step forward to continue making it up, when she saw the other party step forward and grab her pants.

"Can you save her?" Ximuyin begged, and after repeating it several times, she finally cried, "Please save her, I'm just such a friend." ”

Ayi was standing in the doorway, and when she saw that Agu had deceived her as an excuse, and saw that Nishiki had done so much for her, she couldn't bear to continue watching, and turned away from the house.

"You can take her place, would you?" asked Master Agu.

"I do, I do!" replied without hesitation, after all, she had nothing to worry about, but Ayi often laughed at her family's anecdotes.

When Ayi walked to the window, he happened to hear this sentence, as if he had been pierced by a needle in his heart, and it was so dense that he couldn't breathe.

She stopped, saw the half-kneeling man through the half-open window, clenched her fists, and almost bit her lip, and for a moment, Ayi knew that she regretted it.

Ximuyin began to learn the etiquette of the Northern Swallow.

The ancient Yue people are good at using the chopsticks of the big beam to eat food, but the Northern Yan prefers to use a knife and a sharpened wooden stick. Because she couldn't see, Ximu cut the back of her hand several times while eating, and finally simply asked her hand to wrap up and practice again.

Ximu is very serious in learning, and every time he learns the same, he always drags the person next to him and asks

"When can I go in place of Ayi".

But no one answered her.

A month passed, and Ximuyin had already fallen asleep, but he faintly heard the sound of someone picking on the lock.

The woman named Agu was afraid that she would run away, so she locked the doors and windows of this room, and I don't know who picked the lock, and when Nishiki lifted the quilt and heard the sound of jumping in, he was covered by someone just about to open his mouth for help.

"Miss, it's me!"

It's Ayi!

After coming back to his senses, Ximu patted the other party with a smile, and after confirming that Ayi was not lame, he grabbed the other party's arm and asked excitedly

"Ayi, you escaped?"

Explanation is a troublesome matter, Ayi didn't want to explain, just bent down and put on his shoes and socks for Ximuyin, and whispered

"Miss, I'll get you out of here. ”

"Good. ”

Ximuyin groped to stand up, listening to Ayi's tinkling arrangement, and after the other party held his hand again, he could clearly feel that this hand was a lot warmer than just now.

Ayi pried open the back window, she let Ximuyin hold the package, and then jumped out first, took the package from Ximuyin's hand, and then carefully pulled the other party out.

Then he carried the package in one hand and pulled Ximuyin towards the back mountain in the other.

Sensing that the air was getting more and more humid, Ximuyin knew that he had entered the mountain, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

"After passing through this mountain, you can walk for another four or five days to reach the territory of Daliang. Ayi gasped and said, "You're not going to marry that murderer." ”

Marry a murderer? Ximuyin was stunned and forgot to walk for a while, so that Ayi, who was pulling her, stumbled suddenly.

"Ayi, what's going on?" asked Ximuyin, frowning, tilting his head.

She felt strange since she first met Ayi, but the joy of the reunion made Ximuyin ignore the slightest inappropriateness, and now she has only discovered it slightly.