Chapter 4 Which Are You?
"Stop, everyone rested in place, and after half a stick of incense, we continued to hurry. A handsome girl raised her hand and commanded. And a young man not far behind him was looking at this girl with a hot body and short black hair with burning eyes. The healthy wheat-colored skin, reflecting the delicate face drenched by the rain, made this boy and brother can't help but feel excited.
This mighty team of people and horses is the dart car of the well-known dart game in Luoyang City-Wanhe Dart Bureau. And this pair of childhood sweethearts is the daughter of the big boss of the dart game and the son of the second master. Although the two were playmates from childhood to adulthood. I don't know when this slightly pale boy brother - Lu Xunhuan. I always like to be out and about with a group of people who are of all religions and nine ranks. And Lu Lingying, who was burdened with the burden of the dart game, began to gradually alienate him.
Since she was sensible, Ling'er has traveled with her family and done the business of dart games. Although she is a daughter, she mixes with a group of five big and three rough men every day, and she has learned some martial arts. This time, the dart car was also won from his father because of the recurrence of the old disease of the dart head that originally ran this dart and was unable to go on the road. Although I know that my daughter hopes to contribute to the dart game, after all, dart pressing is a dangerous job. The big boss refused categorically at first, but he still couldn't stand the repeated requests of his baby daughter. In the end, after preparing sufficient manpower, I reluctantly let my daughter embark on this journey.
Lu Xunhuan actually didn't want to follow this group of rough men to participate in this dart. He was willing to continue to be his second ancestor in the city. For some reason, his father forced himself to come out to "protect" his fiancΓ©e. But in fact, if something really happens, who protects who has to say what. Although he knew that Ling'er didn't want to see him, Lu Xunhuan didn't care. In this era, finger-to-finger marriage basically locks both parties, and the more you struggle, the tighter the chains will be tied.
Ling'er was just about to get rid of this guy who was sticking to her like a dogskin plaster. Lu Xunhuan walked over with a smile like an uncertain prophet: "Ling'er, here in the wilderness, there may be some wild beasts around, why don't you let me accompany you to patrol around." β
"It's rare that you're so active, or you should go around scouting alone. I can also take a break. Ling'er replied quietly.
Lu Xunhuan snorted lightly. If he didn't have a beautiful woman to accompany him, he wouldn't be in the mood to do this or that. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I broke my foot while rushing before, and if I did encounter something, it might be a little dangerous. Ling'er, look at thisγγγγγ β
Ling'er smiled slightly: "Then don't be reluctant, go and let Tie Niu help you take a look, don't fall into the root of the disease, if you don't cure it, you will have to walk lame." β
Patrolling alone and sitting in the team to rest, Lu Xunhuan is of course more inclined to the latter. He was not ambiguous, and returned to the team with a limp impatiently.
Although she had long expected that this guy would not go on patrol, watching Lu Xunhuan limp away, Ling'er still felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart. She wanted to rebel, she wanted to tear up the engagement. But in this day and age, such an idea is so perverse. Sometimes she herself fears such thoughts. If you really do this, maybe even the parents who love you the most will kill your relatives in righteousness. Even if he is cut by a thousand cuts, no one will sympathize with him.
Ling'er patted the rain on her body gently, as if she hoped that her troubles could be swept away by her like rain. But in fact, the troubles, like this pesky rain, will only get more and moreγγγγγγ
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Ling'er didn't ask anyone to follow, and at this time she preferred that she could be alone. A clutter of thoughts kept disturbing her. Her senses began to dull as well.
Ling'er was walking aimlessly, and suddenly, she tripped over something. Fortunately, Ling'er has some martial arts foundation, and at the moment when she was about to fall, a swallow instinctively turned over and stood lightly on a dead wood. Only then did she come back to her senses, and looked at Zheng Hao who was lying motionless on the ground with some surprise.
Ling'er looked at Zheng Hao, who was "as stable as Mount Tai", and panicked for a while, not knowing whether the other party was dead or alive. She broke a branch from the trunk and poked Zheng Hao. It was found that he was still motionless. only to get closer.
Ling'er probed Zheng Hao's snort with her hand and found that there was still breath. A little examination revealed that the child on the ground had no external injuries. And Zheng Hao, who has been paralyzed, is like an ant on a hot pot in his heart, hoping that the savior in front of him can take him out of this forest full of painful memories as soon as possible. He tried to roll his eyes, because it was the only place he could control his whole body now.
Looking at the little Zhengtai in front of him, he kept rolling his eyes, and Ling'er was secretly amused. "Hey, you are also a poor child, since you are destined, it is not good to let you wait here alone to die, I hope you can still save it. As she spoke, she carried Zheng Hao. Walked towards the convoy.
On Ling'er's shoulder, Zheng Hao, who was dangling like a seaweed, turned on the complaining mode in his heart: "Auntie, I am in my twenties, I am a man who has died once, I won't scare you to death if I say it." β
Back in the convoy, Lu Xunhuan arrived as promised. He looked at the dirty Zheng Hao on Ling'er's back in surprise. Smelling the stench of dead corpses on Zheng Hao's body, he pinched his nose and asked in a strange voice, "Where did this dirty thing come from?" Zheng Hao, who couldn't move, exploded in an instant, rolling his eyes to show his protest.
Ling'er didn't pay attention to it, but said to a sturdy middle-aged man in the crowd: "Tie Niu, you arrange this child, he seems to be poisoned, and his condition is not very good, let's do our best." β
"Okay. Tie Niu took over the reluctant Zheng Hao and looked at him with disgust. Zheng Hao was cautiously panicked by this muscular man. "Little one, I'll take you to wash first, you're too dirty. Tie Niu said with some honesty. Zheng Hao continued to roll his eyes, weakly expressing his dissatisfaction.
Lu Xunhuan didn't seem to care about Ling'er's ignorance. Shaking the folding fan in his hand, he continued with a thoughtful attitude: "Ling'er, we are dart now. For this kind of person of unknown origin, it is better for us to let him fend for himself, so as not to cause more trouble. β
Ling'er still ignored him, and with a wave of his little hand, he turned on the horse. "Alright, everyone is almost rested, let's continue on our way. β
Lu Xunhuan tried to keep smiling, but the green tendons on his forehead and the folding fan that gradually bent revealed the anger in his heart. There was a "click", and the folding fan snapped. He said in a low voice: "One day I will let you know that I am powerful." He threw away the broken folding fan and stopped following the team.
As the rain subsided, the muddy roads began to become easier to walk. The smooth itinerary also dispelled a lot of the haze in Ling'er's heart. It is also strange to say that Zheng Hao, who had eaten highly poisonous food, should have kicked his feet and died a long time ago. But without receiving any treatment, his condition was improving little by little, and he was able to speak after struggling to roll his eyes. On the boring dart journey, everyone is more and more fond of a kid who is full of whimsy and doesn't speak according to common sense. And Zheng Hao also gradually learned in the process of chatting that he was no longer in the original era, and after reading a lot of novels, he did not have too much worry about the crossing, but was full of curiosity and longing for this era.
"Little ghost, look at your fine skin and tender meat. It turned out to be a noble son of some family. Tie Niu talked slightly teasingly with Zheng Hao, who was behind him.
"If I were a noble son, how could I almost die in that damn forest. Let me tell you quietly, I have crossed over for more than twenty years. "Zheng Hao likes this honest man. After taking care of him in the past few days, Zheng Hao has regarded him as his friend, and Zheng Hao is not very willing to lie to his friends.
"Hahaha, you kid is talking in his dreams again. Boasting every day that we live on a ball or something. Although I don't read much, I can tell that you must have taken a big step in your walk -. Tie Niu laughed, unimpressed by Zheng Hao's words.
"Cut, I'll be honest with you, you don't believe me. Forget it, I don't care about you. Zheng Hao sighed while answering with a match, and after a while, he fell asleep.
In the dream, a face exactly the same as himself appeared clearly in front of him. Before Zheng Hao could speak, the other party had already asked in a fierce voice: "Boldly Diao Min, don't kneel down when you see me." Zheng Hao looked at himself in a yellow robe in front of him, thinking that he didn't seem to be bad in this outfit, and his mouth was not ambiguous: "Who are you, Lao Tzu is dreaming, you still want to come to cosplay? Can you stop a little" "What are you talking about, do you know that you are in my body? Don't you get out of here quickly" Yuwen Xian's eyes widened angrily, but he was also a little panicked for a while about the guy in front of him who was occupying the magpie's nest.
Suddenly, a noisy sound pulled Zheng Hao back from the "dream". Zheng Hao touched his forehead, still thinking about the dream just now, why it was so real. "I'm not still dreaming. Half-asleep, he raised his right hand to slap himself to wake himself up. But his left hand grabbed his right hand with lightning speed.
"What are you doing here," an angry voice in his heart asked. "Mom, why are you in my body. Ghost grandpa, you are good at your old business, can you change to someone else, I don't need to warm this body yet. Zheng Hao felt the strange situation of his body, and immediately remembered those urban legends in his previous life.
"What kind of ghost is on the body, the widow is the hell, this is my body !!" Yu Wenxian replied helplessly.
"Okay, okay, this is your body, it's me wrong, can you think of a way to send me back, now this feeling of being half-paralyzed makes me very uncomfortable!!" Zheng Hao tried it, and found that only the right half of his body listened to his "command" while the left half did not move at all. The feeling drove him a little crazy.
Yu Wenxian also discovered the problem, this uninvited guest actually took half of the control of his body. He gritted half of his teeth, gritted his teeth and talked to Zheng Hao with his thoughts.
Just as they were chatting "Zhenghuan", a coquettish cheer interrupted their thoughts.