Chapter 27: The Past Is Like (8)

"Ah!" Gao Fenglin's first feeling was comfortable, he had never taken such a comfortable bath, leaning on the edge of the bucket, just closing his eyes, and the fatigue of a day's journey disappeared in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gao Fenglin lay comfortably in the water, his eyes closed, a sense of sleepiness suddenly came up, and he slowly fell asleep.

In a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door, and Gao Fenglin woke up vigilantly. When he opened his eyes and looked back, he almost didn't make a sound, but it was the eldest grandson who heard the rain and came into the room.

Holding a stack of clothes in her hand, she said:

"This is the clothes prepared by the slave family for the son, I don't know if it fits, if it doesn't fit, the slave family will change the set for the son. The slave family of these old clothes will be taken down and cleaned by the son. ”

Gao Fenglin covered his chest with both hands, for fear that his body would be looked at, and gradually sank his body to the bottom of the water, revealing only one head outside.

"There's Miss Lao. ”

The eldest grandson glanced at Gao Fenglin when he heard the rain, covered his mouth and smiled, and went out.

Gao Fenglin glanced at the place where he had put his clothes, and the brocade box containing the book of heaven was placed in the same place, and said in his heart:

"This girl doesn't seem to have come for the Book of Heaven, so where is she sacred?"

Gao Fenglin hurriedly swallowed the dates, washed and wiped them all the time, and quickly put them on regardless of whether the clothes sent by others fit or not. After pushing open the door, he returned to the room just now, and saw that the eldest grandson Tingyu was still sitting quietly on the bed, and he didn't dare to look at it, so he lowered his head and returned to the futon he had laid out, lay down and fell asleep.

This person sometimes often backfires, thinking of sleeping in the same room with another woman, Gao Fenglin's heart is nervous and careful, he just wants to fall asleep early, and he also wants the other party to fall asleep early, and when both of them fall asleep, there will be nothing to do.

But I couldn't sleep, and I didn't know what I was thinking, as if I didn't think about anything, it was so wonderful, I just didn't fall asleep. Although his eyes were closed, his eyes were wide open.

The eldest grandson listened to the rain obediently, and didn't say a word, just leaned quietly on the side of the bed, quietly looking at Gao Fenglin's back.

After a long time, I don't know what time it is, but Gao Fenglin estimated that it should be almost time, he quietly poked his head out and glanced at the eldest grandson Tingyu, and found that she had fallen asleep at this time.

I didn't dare to wake her up, so I secretly put on my clothes, pants, shoes and socks, and went out of the room carefully. At this time, in the middle of the night, the people in the valley had already fallen asleep, and after Gao Fenglin tiptoed out of the boudoir of the eldest grandson Tingyu, he found his own horse and planned to sneak out of the Valley of Hundred Flowers at night.

Before I got to the valley, I saw a figure flashing in the darkness, who was it not the eldest grandson Tingyu!

In the dark night, Gao Fenglin saw the truth, and the eyes of the eldest grandson listening to the rain flowed, and there were thousands of customs hidden in it, which seemed to be aggrieved, disappointed, expected, and nostalgic.

"Is Childe really so disdainful of the slave family? Would you rather sneak out in the middle of the night than stay here for one night?"

Since the day the eldest grandson Tingyu appeared, what she showed to Gao Fenglin was sincere, without any hypocrisy, but she didn't expect to get Gao Fenglin treated like this. The heart is sour, and no one has to tell it, so I can't help but break my liver and intestines, and the pear rain is hanging down.

Gao Fenglin was really embarrassed at this time, so he had to say:

"Don't get me wrong, girl, I'm just, just, I just don't want to tarnish the girl's innocence. The girl is so beautiful, unparalleled in the world, I just hope that there will be a wishful husband in the future, I am just a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes, but I dare not insult the girl's reputation, this is the last resort......"

The eldest grandson listened to the rain and said softly:

"The slave family is seventeen years old this year, you are twenty-three, you were born on the fifth day of the second month of the tenth year of the Tang Dynasty, not long after you were born, the family suffered great changes, after several tosses, and finally was fostered by Zhao Baozhen in the Zhao family in Xuzhou. At the age of seven, he formally worshipped Gao Fidelity as a teacher, and five years later, after Chen Jinfa's persuasion, he entered the Sanqingguan Yuan Chengzi disciple again, becoming the last disciple of the fourth generation of Sanqingguan. On March 26 last year, Yuan Chengzi ordered him to return to Zhao Baozhen's disciples, until April this year, when you went to Luoyang to participate in Wang Xiaoqian's 70th birthday, first in Xingyang encountered the Turkic and Khitan disputes, and then met Pingcheng Liang Zizi Ping Qingyun, which was involved in the whirlpool of An Lushan's rebellion. ”

The eldest grandson listened to the rain and told Gao Fenglin's life word by word, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day on the top of Gao Fenglin's head.

"You...... You, you...... No, you're only seventeen, so how did you know about me before I was thirteen, and I just found out about it. ”

The eldest grandson listened to the rain and said:

"The slave family knows far more than that, there are more things you don't know. ”

Gao Fenglin was shocked,

"What else do you know?"

"Do you still know about my father?"

The eldest grandson didn't return when he heard the rain, but turned around and went back. Gao Fenglin struggled several times, and finally followed his eldest grandson to listen to the rain and went back.

Back in the room, Gao Fenglin sat on his futon,

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know so much about me? Who told you that?"

The eldest grandson listened to the rain and said slowly:

"Actually, before the slave family was born, he was already promised to you. ”

"What?"

Gao Fenglin was a little panicked at this moment, how could he have an extra fiancΓ©e for no reason?

"The ancestor of the slave family is the younger brother of the eldest grandson queen, the eldest grandson of the Duke of Zhao Wuji. Seventeen years ago, the slave grandfather was slandered by a traitor, and the whole family was sent to Lingnan, when my mother was already pregnant with Liujia and was about to give birth. It is precisely because of this that my mother escaped the doom of a traitor and murder, but at that time, my mother was about to give birth, and she couldn't escape far, and at this critical juncture, a master appeared, who not only saved my mother, but also gave birth to me smoothly. But the master has one condition, that is, if she is born a girl, she will help her agree to a family affair, and her mother cannot object or interfere, but she can make me worry about food and clothing from now on. At that time, my mother agreed to his request in order for me to be born smoothly. ”

"The person who married you to the master is me?"

The eldest grandson listened to the rain and nodded,

"It's Childe. Later, the slave family was brought into this Valley of Hundred Flowers, and since he was a child, he accepted different etiquette norms from others, and also learned the martial arts of all sects and sects in the world. During this period, I have been instructed that my future husband will be you, Gao Fenglin. ”

Gao Fenglin gasped, thinking to himself who this master was, and why did he work so hard to arrange such a marriage for himself?

"Then do you know who that master is?"

The eldest grandson shook his head when he heard the rain,

"In fact, it was not he who taught me martial arts and taught me the master of Tianxiang Pavilion, but the Holy Mother. ”

"Our Lady?"

"Yes, Our Lady of Tenka. ”

Gao Fenglin's brain was a little dizzy,

"Who is this Heavenly Fragrance Virgin?"

The eldest grandson listened to the rain and smiled slightly:

"Our Lady has a great relationship with you, and she has arranged all this for you. You just need to remember that the slave family and this Tianxiang Pavilion are all yours of the son. (To be continued.) )