Burning Agarwood Chapter 8
The July morning was not a scorching heat, but after a night of night breezes, the dawn was shining, and the greenery was bearing some dewdrops that looked pleasing to the eyes. It is pitiful, if someone walks on the road, they can't say that they will smile, and take advantage of the sun to print this piece of beauty.
Xiao Ningsu rode on a green horse and galloped along the path along the ruts. Occasionally, two or three green stripes tried to lift her hat, but they all returned in vain.
In fact, Xiao Ningsu is not very good at horseback riding, she has hardly been out of Zhaojia Town in the past few years, and the farthest one is nothing more than going to ten miles outside the town with her adoptive father to pick up the broken truck. Not to mention being alone, wandering far and wide. Fortunately, Zhao Yuanwai's green horse tied under the tree in advance is a very humane mare, otherwise Xiao Ningsu may not be able to control it.
The time passed, the sun gradually rose overhead, today the sky is considered lazy, not to talk about a lot of scorching heat, but said that I want to take a leisurely walk and immediately look at the flowers to extinguish this thought. Wait until noon to make sure the roast jumps up and down.
About half an hour after leaving the boundary of Zhaojia Town, the boundary monument had already been left behind the horse, and finally at the age of seventeen, Xiao Ningsu ran away from home alone for dozens of miles.
"Huh~" Xiao Ningsu pulled the reins, and the green horse stopped in front of the fork in the road, and Xiao Ningsu turned a little red. This intersection is so good that there is no sign to set up, the left and right sides are exactly the same, how to choose?
Where does she know the way?
Xiao Ningsu felt a big headache at this moment, but she didn't expect Zhao Yuanwai to forget that this girl was an out-and-out road idiot. When she was eleven years old, her adoptive father ordered her to come home and get a piece of clothing, and it took three or four hours to get home. squatted at the door in fear and cried, only to be discovered by the sister-in-law Gu next door, and called back the Chen family and his wife, who had found half of Zhaojia Town.
Dare to love because she is afraid that she will be abducted.
Since that incident, Xiao Ningsu became famous in Zhaojiazhen for the first time. Who doesn't know that the Chen family and his wife have raised a stupid girl who can't pull a few times and can take a fork in the road when she goes home.
The young horse, who must have understood the contemplation of the girl in the saddle, turned around twice and smacked his tongue at the saddle.
Suddenly stroking his forehead, Xiao Ningsu leaned over and took out a map from the saddle bag, and opened it to look at it, but it was even more nerve-wracking. How can you tell where she is?
After looking at it over and over for a long time, Xiao Ningsu finally understood that she was in the south of Zhaojia Town, and after all, she didn't go the wrong way, and her fingers slid up the lines, compared to Liujiatun, which was forty or fifty miles away. Oh, so I went to the right.
Xiao Ningsu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was afraid that she would go astray, sleeping in the wilderness in the middle of the night, listening to the wolf howling ghost or something, she was wearing a sword with her, but she was a girl who was spoiled by all kinds of people, and she would kill chickens and ducks if she had nothing to do?
Lowering his hat and flicking the reins, the young horse hesitated, but still opened his hooves and headed to the right side of the fork in the road. Although the horse is old, his foot strength is not bad at all, and he ran over in an instant, Xiao Ningsu sat on the horse and could see the guiding sign on the side of the road that was blown down by the wind?
The sun stretched out and climbed up, and even the sparrows in the air couldn't stand waving their wings and landed on the grass, chirping and pecking a few insects, and then felt that their stomachs were full and wanted to find a place to rest and rest, and it happened that on one side was a wooden sign that seemed to be falling backwards. The sparrow jumped up, ignoring the few lines under his paws, of course.
"Liujiadun, Thirty Miles"
God finally woke up, and a wave of fire poured down. The sun is very sunny, the people are fluttering, the road ahead is in a trance, and the fairy is the drowsiness of human heat.
Xiao Ningsu was worried that he would meet someone on the road, so he didn't dare to take off his hat, and he couldn't calm down before noon.
I thought that in such a steamer-like weather, even if someone was chasing after him, he would definitely not be able to stand it, and he should rest.
After making up his mind, Xiao Ningsu dismounted, led the green horse and tied the reins to the tree, hung the hood that could cover the dead on the saddle, and walked in the direction where the sound of the stream came.
Seeing that it was a gurgling stream, Xiao Ningsu was overjoyed, cheered, took off his shoes and socks and dripped into the stream, and sprinkled the cold and cold water on his face with his palm, and threw it away, even dripping and dripping on his chest to reveal a lot of spring light.
I ate two dry steamed buns with the cool stream water, drank a stomach of water, and brought the green horse to let it drink it happily, although I accidentally wet my shoes and socks, Xiao Ningsu still smiled, and rode the green horse to hurry.
From now on, she will no longer be the canary, she will be the bird, flapping her wings on the clouds.
Thinking of the life that she didn't have to do deliberately in the future, Xiao Ningsu was very happy, thinking about whether she should open a big restaurant in Dachengyi to be the shopkeeper behind the scenes, or be a male farmer and female weaver in a paradise where no one recognized her? Thinking about it, she blushed and came up again, isn't it a nap left and right, then sleep.
So Xiao Ning was a little headed, and the reins were loosened, and the green horse felt a light on his back, and the green horse, who had carried countless people, naturally knew that this was the director dozing off, and ran all the way very steadily but not slowly, and kept running along the road.
In a daze, the boy I dreamed of a few days ago stood on the top of the mountain with his hands in a chic manner, and the bright moon was shining, which was really heroic and extraordinary, like a fairy, and the boy slowly turned his head, and the peach blossom eyes glanced slightly, and there were countless peach blossoms sprinkled.
Xiao Ningsu sat under the tree, looking at the son who was close at hand but at the end of the world, and his eyes were full of ease and ease.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ningsu arrived at the top of the mountain, and the son was still looking at the full moon, his clothes fluttering. Xiao Ningsu slowly walked over with her hands twisted, who would have thought that a gust of mountain wind would sweep her down.
Before falling, Xiao Ningsu only had time to shout.
"Let it go, you!"
The night breeze blew, and Xiao Ningsu woke up suddenly. Looking around, I was stunned.
The twilight is heavy and the sky is wide, and the sky is barren. In the distance, the shadows of the mountains were faintly visible, and the only grass in the wilderness could be seen falling in the wind, as if mocking some road-idiot girl for oversleeping.
Lowering his head and glancing at the green horse viciously, the animal was quite pitiful and "witty" twice, more resentful than Xiao Ningsu, as if to say.
I have a horse that stops and goes, and you can't sleep until dusk, and God knows where you're going.
Xiao Ningsu pricked up her ears and heard the faint sound of rustling, and she really wanted to cry without tears.
Where am I?