When Wu Song was thinking nonsense, there was a burst of warmth on his body, and it turned out that Zhang Yulan had draped his clothes on him. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

He didn't refuse, for some reason, he took the scene for granted, and he didn't have the slightest idea, just let her put on her clothes and tidy them up.

Where Wu Song bowed his head, it was Zhang Yulan's pretty face, which was stunning, but it exuded that temperament would not make people reverie, it should be said that he didn't dare to have reverie, even a little crooked thought was also a blasphemy of the beauty.

But the smell of fragrance in his nose and telling himself that there was a beautiful girl in front of him, which felt very strange.

"That's it!"

Zhang Yulan tidied up Wu Song's robe, patted him lightly on the arm, and signaled that he could go.

Wu Song only felt a burst of tenderness on his arm, and his right face was numb, which felt like when he was a primary school student, his favorite teacher, suddenly walked over and touched his little face, he was moved, scared, and liked.

"Who is Zhang Yulan? Who are her parents? How can she give birth to such an elegant daughter?"

Groov!

When Wu Song was guessing who Zhang Yulan was, something suddenly came to mind and he broke out in a cold sweat, almost forgetting the most important thing.

"Miss Zhang! Wu Song has something to ask!"

Zhang Yulan stopped and said indifferently: "Dutou, please....", she suddenly frowned, her right hand formed a fist, and she raised her index finger to block her nose.

Wu Song's heart sank, and he hurriedly sniffed his sleeves, there was a faint fragrance in the sleeves, which was Zhang Yulan's body fragrance, but why did she cover her nose like that, and only when she smelled a very bad smell.

Zhang Yulan seemed to understand Wu Song's heart, her face was sorry for a while, the corners of her eyebrows raised slightly, Wu Song followed her eyes, and saw that the believers on the road were also covering their noses like Zhang Yulan, dodging one after another.

He also smelled a foul smell, very disgusting, almost nauseous, the stench was carried by the night wind from the path.

"Hey! It's a bad day, and it's a good day for the new year, and I actually encountered such a thing!"

"Yes! It was supposed to be a good day to worship and pray for blessings, but I met this unlucky person!"

"Originally, I didn't want to come, but I heard that there were good people who were going to send blessing bags tonight, and I wanted to ask for a blessing to go back, but I didn't expect it...."

.....

Pedestrians talked one after another, shouting bad luck, Wu Song felt very strange, what happened in front of him, but he couldn't leave Zhang Yulan alone and go to inquire by himself.

"Big brother, what's going on in front of you, why is there such a foul smell?" Wu Song stopped a person and asked.

"It's the unfortunate man who brought buckets of filth with him when others went to worship!" the man hurriedly finished talking with his nose covered and ran away.

Wu Song didn't need to ask more, he was tall, he had already seen the situation in front of him, it turned out that a strong man was pushing a unicycle, and there were three wooden barrels on top of the car, and the stench came from the barrels.

"You man, do you know what time it is? What day is today?

"What is it?" the strong man with the cart said in a loud voice, "What kind of day? Is it a good day, you straight thieves don't have to eat, drink, and Lazar? Lao Tzu did this bad work, not to clean up the filth for you straight thieves!"

Wu Song just didn't look at it, but he also knew that the strong man was pouring night incense, and generally the people who poured night incense acted at night, when everyone was asleep, there was no one on the street, and every household put the night incense at the door, and these people took care of it.

Today is the first day of the new year, knowing that everyone goes to the Beidi Temple to worship, but the strong man is pushing a few buckets of night incense to a crowded place, but it is also very rare, generally people who do these things, they feel a little ashamed, and they don't want people to know, and others don't want to see them, everyone is safe.

"Man, you are reasonable, today everyone goes to the Beidi Temple to worship and pray, just want a good fortune, but you are going to the Beidi Temple at this time to pour night incense, not that everyone wants to talk to you, but..."

A good-tempered person spoke the truth, heard someone say it, and then someone echoed: "Yes, normally I know that it is the fifteenth day of the new year, and on the days of the New Year's holidays, I will go to the Beidi Temple to do things first, and then go to other places, and everyone will not meet..."

"Not bad!" a grumpy one immediately scolded: "Even if you encounter it on the street, you won't smell it, because it's all covered with a lid, but you are opening the barrel!"

"Phew! If it weren't for the master's illness, the master wouldn't have done such a thing!"

When Wu Song heard this, he felt that this person was a filial son, he was strong and hot-tempered, and he would not do such a thing, but he did this for the sake of his sick father, but it was worthy of respect, but this respect was too stinky, and Zhang Yulan beside him was extremely uncomfortable.

"Do you think the old man wants to leave the lid uncovered? I don't know which straight thief stole the lid last night...."

Wu Song listened to it, but he was happy, some people steal manhole covers in modern times, but I can't imagine that someone in the Northern Song Dynasty actually steals night incense covers, is it really greedy for its good taste.

"It's the first time I've done this hard thing, how do I know if it's the first day of junior high school or the fifteenth, what's the matter, anyway, the old man has packed everything on the street, and now I'm going to Beidi Temple!"

"Man, it's useless for you to be arrogant!" A well-wisher persuaded: "There are one or two thousand people in the Beidi Temple at the moment, if everyone thinks that you have blasphemed the gods, you have ten thousand catties of strength, and it will be difficult for you to leave!"

This is the truth, Wu Song wanted to see if this man was stubborn or retreated, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh and scolded in his heart: "Wu Song, you are a good man, you are here to see the and pee!"

He couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss Zhang, I'll take you from..."

Originally, he wanted to open his own way in the bushes next to the trail and take Zhang Yulan out of this stinking place, but he couldn't help but be startled when he found that Zhang Yulan was missing.

"Could it be that Xuanqing is also here, taking advantage of the chaos to take Zhang Yulan away?"

With this year, Wu Song was even more frightened into a cold sweat, knowing that he gave Xuanqing the idea to let him stab Zhang Yulan's eyes, if this is the case, he will be a sinner through the ages.

"Straight lady thief! If you dare to stop the master, the master will stuff you into the barrel and let you eat enough!"

"Phew! all believers here, all good people, everyone doesn't want to cause trouble, but do you know that in front of the Northern Emperor's throne, there are also gods who will subdue demons and subdue demons, and Lao Tzu is here to subdue your obscure King Kong!"

The man who poured the night incense got into a fight with a big man who accompanied his wife to pray to God, and was about to fight, and Wu Song was even more upset.

"Two, don't make any noise...."

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, it was Zhang Yulan, Wu Song looked, Zhang Yulan didn't know when she had walked to the car, she was slender in the night, like a fairy, but she appeared in that smelly place, this scene is even the most imaginative poet and painter can't imagine.

"This eldest brother does such things for filial piety, no one wants to do such things, but the eldest brother's father is doing it, in fact, he is accumulating blessings and doing good, everyone goes to worship the true monarch of the Northern Emperor, nothing more than to get blessings, and the best way to get blessings is to accumulate virtue by yourself..."

Zhang Yulan looks beautiful and refined, her expression is upright, her tone is gentle, everyone calms down to listen to her, the big man in the cart listens to him praise his filial piety, and says that his father is doing things that accumulate virtue, his father doesn't know how many years he has been laughed at because of this thing, at this moment there is such a beautiful young lady who can understand, where is there anything not moved, all of a sudden there is no temper, the big man opposite to worship God is nothing more than to ask for blessings, listening to Zhang Yulan's words, it is also very true.

"Big brother, it's just that you pushed the barrel over like this, it's inevitable, it's inevitable..."

"Miss, it's the villain's fault, but I don't know what to do if I lose the lid of the barrel. ”

Dahan actually knows that his buckets of things are very smelly, and he doesn't care if they stink others, anyway, his father has suffered from the stench for decades for others, and at this moment, let everyone feel it, he is cold, but the young lady in front of him has been tortured like this, and he is very frightened.

Everyone was very amazed when they saw that Zhang Yulan had subdued the cold.

"Big brother, you put these inside. ”

Zhang Yulan held a few branches with leaves in her hand and handed them to Dahan, who put them in a bucket, and the stench in them was indeed much less.

In fact, this is just a very simple principle, just like a person carrying water, put a few leaves in two buckets, then the water will not overflow, and the principle is the same at the moment, the things inside will not ripple, and naturally will not stink.

Wu Song saw that Zhang Yulan had solved a dispute at once, and couldn't help but sigh: "She really has a chivalrous demeanor, and the word Yong'an is indeed very cooperative." ”

Zhang Yulan was scared into a cold sweat when she lost it, and Wu Song was really worried that Xuanqing was hiding in the crowd, not to mention that it was also very smelly, so he immediately walked over.

"Miss Zhang, offended!"

Wu Song didn't bother to say much, the ape arm stretched, grabbed Zhang Yulan's shoulders with both hands, and threw it up, everyone exclaimed, Zhang Yulan was thrown up by Wu Song.

When Wu Song waited for her to fall, he reached out and grabbed her, dragged the soles of her feet, grabbed the instep of her feet, and strode into the bushes next to her.

The bushes also grew very tall, and they actually came to Wu Song's chest, and Zhang Yulan was also very good, standing on Wu Song's palm, she didn't panic, she didn't fall down, but she stood firmly.

The bushes blocked Wu Song, and in the eyes of others, Zhang Yulan seemed to be flying on the bushes, "That girl is not a mortal, she is a fairy!", everyone said.

Zhang Yulan stood on Wu Song's palm, facing the evening breeze, her dress fluttering, she naturally knew her beauty, and when she heard everyone's admiration, she couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"Miss Zhang, I'm presumptuous, that place is very indecent, and Wu Song doesn't want you to stay a little longer. ”

"It's not either...."

Zhang Yulan originally wanted to say "nothing", but as soon as Wu Song mentioned Fang Cai's condition, she couldn't help but feel nauseous, and hurriedly took a few steps forward, wanting to breathe.

"Miss Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yulan waved her hand, but she couldn't speak, and her chest was very nauseous, if she spoke, she was afraid that she would vomit.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Song could see it clearly, knowing that she was because of the smell just now, she was a young lady, no matter how kind she was, how could she encounter Fang Cai's situation, Fang Cai was really torture for her, but she actually endured the past in order to calm the dispute, this kind of behavior is no different from Wu Song's usual reliance on martial arts to do chivalrous righteousness, and it is even more difficult.

"Miss Zhang, please bow to Wu Song!"

Wu Song looked at her deeply, Zhang Yulan waved her hand, her face finally regained peace, and nodded: "Let's go." ”

Wu Song knew that she was like this, if it weren't for flying out of the carriage in the Happy Forest, or holding Xuanqing hostage in the Beidi Temple, she estimated that she would be so dignified all her life, and rarely had emotional ups and downs.

The two were speechless all the way, Wu Song naturally slowed down and walked with Zhang Yulan, feeling a little guilty in his heart, blaming him for being greedy for a moment just now, which made her tired.

"Haha, there's all this stuff here!"

Wu Song suddenly cheered, pointed to a tree on the side of the road and said, "Miss Zhang, please take a look." ”

Zhang Yulan saw that there was a faint red light on the tree in the dark night, and after a closer look, it turned out to be bayberry.

"Miss Zhang, I'll pick some for you to eat, it's just sweet and soothing to your spleen and stomach. ”

"This bayberry grows neatly, and it is estimated that it was planted by a farmer. ”

"Then you can't pick it?" Wu Song was a little dissatisfied, he thought of the Li Qiaonu in the Yaowang Temple, he was very hungry, but he refused to eat the sweet potatoes he stole back, and finally he had to give himself the silver before he dared to eat it, probably women are like this, but Zhang Yulan is the same, Wu Song is a little disappointed.

"Not really, it doesn't hurt to pick a few. ”

When Zhang Yulan said this, Wu Song was very happy, and immediately jumped on the tree, really picked a few, and handed them to her.

Zhang Yulan took it with both hands and wrapped it in a champa, Wu Songqi said, "What? Is it because it's dirty?"

Wu Song looked at his hands, by the way, it turned out that he had just lifted Zhang Yulan, and his hands were indeed not very clean.

"Not really, I just want to go back and taste it again. ”

"Understood!" Wu Song nodded and said, "You daughters, even if you eat, you are afraid that people will see indecent, so you have to hide and eat." ”

"Not really!"

Zhang Yulan seems to be fighting with Wu Song, biting the bayberry, but the beauty is frowned.

"Is it sour?"

"No, it's biting into the core, it's actually delicious!"

In order to prove that it was delicious, Zhang Yulan actually ate three in a row, and Wu Song saw that she ate so deliciously, so he jumped on the tree and picked more than a dozen.

"Dutou, I can't eat much. ”

"No, I saw how well you ate, and I thought I would pick some and give them back to my wife, who had not yet come out, and she followed me, but she suffered a lot, but she rarely ate good things. ”

"Let's go. ”

Zhang Yulan didn't seem to hear what Wu Song said, and continued to hurry, she did walk in front of Wu Song this time, Wu Song couldn't help laughing, it is estimated that this little girl is familiar with herself, and she is no longer restrained.

The wordlessness of this way, but walking fast, probably Zhang Yulan's pace has accelerated, Wu Song seems to have a question in his heart, but when the words come to his mouth, he has forgotten the words, and when he looks up, he has already arrived at Mengzhou Mansion Street, and in front of him is Ye Mansion, Wu Song knows that Zhang's family is not far from Ye Mansion, and his heart is also a lot more stable.

"That's right!" Wu Song slapped his head, he knew what he was going to ask, Zhang Yulan was Miss Qianjin, this is an indisputable fact, but he actually walked more than ten miles with him, and he was in a hurry, even Pan Jinlian would not be able to bear it, but she didn't care at all, she just stood on a few palms, full of skills, and that day in the Happy Forest, the horse groom obviously had superior martial arts, but he wanted to cover it up.

"Miss Zhang, Wu Song has something to ask!"