By the time we arrived in the town, the night was already dark, and there were very few pedestrians on the streets, except for the occasional person or two. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nanjian and the two drove a carriage along the street to inquire about Niu Gang, the master who played cotton. The town also asked about three cotton shops, and two of them were not called Niu Gang. I only asked about the third one, and from the shops along the street, under a big poplar tree, there was a narrow shop, in which it was tood-and-da, dood-da-da-bouncing cotton.

Nan Jian parked the carriage at the door of this shop, helped Nangong Lin out of the carriage, and knocked on the door of the other party's half-hidden shop. Since the inner door was playing cotton, the sound of the beep rattle made the ears irritated, and the knock on the door was not heard. So, Nan Jian opened the door of his half-hidden shop a little, stood at the door and shouted inside:

"The cotton master inside, but his name is Niu Gang!"

Obviously, the people inside heard it, and the sound of the beeping cotton suddenly stopped. Immediately, the other party stopped the busy cotton playing work in his hand, and walked through the door along the long table of cotton playing from the faint light. When he came to the door, the man covered in white cotton wool had removed a white face scarf underneath.

"I'm Niu Gang!" he said, "Could it be Nanjian Nan Shaoxia and Nangong Lin Girl?"

The two of them were very surprised when they heard this, "How did the old man know that it was the two of us?" Nangong Lin asked in surprise.

The other party smiled, and the expression on his face became even more silly, "In the afternoon, a little child came to my shop!" he said, "The little boy said that in the evening there will be two young people, a man and a woman, in your shop to ask for directions." The man's name is Nanjian, and the woman's name is Nangong Lin, if they come, and they are looking for an old man who sells lotus roots, they invite him to Yulong Villa, and the old man he is looking for is waiting for them there. ”

"Yulong Villa!" The two of them were surprised again, "Master Niu Gang!" Nangong Lin asked again, "My father Nangong Qiuyu had a friend named Niu Gang when he was a child, and he also played cotton in this town, is this person you?"

"Oh, it turns out that you are the daughter of the Nangong brothers!" Niu Gang, the master of cotton playing, said enthusiastically, "Look at me, I am dirty and messy here, I am embarrassed to invite you to sit in." He turned sideways and gestured to the gray workshop.

"Don't sit, don't sit!" Nangong Lin said, "Where are you still in the mood to sit now, my father hasn't found it yet! Didn't my father come to your shop in the afternoon?"

"I haven't been here," said Master Danmian, "I've been busy here all afternoon, and I haven't seen your father here." ”

Later, he added, "Since that kid said that your father went to the Dragon Villa, maybe I'll be waiting for you there!"

"It should be. Nangong Lin nodded, and she asked again, "Uncle Niu, how to get to Yulong Villa?"

So Niu Gang, the cotton master, walked out of the door, pointed to the front of the black street, "It's easy to find," he said, "and go straight on the main road, and after about six miles of road, turn right at a T-junction." At this time, you will see that the lights in front of you are bright, and that is the light from the Royal Dragon Villa. ”

The two of them nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Niu!" Nangong Lin said, "Then let's go and have a look now." ”

"Okay, good, good, let's go check it out. ”

The two of them left the cotton master, boarded the carriage, and continued along the dark street in front of them. At this time, the hot temperature of the day gradually dissipates, the breeze blows, and the night is very cool. And at this time, Nan Jian suddenly heard Nangong Lin say behind the carriage: "Brother Nan, it's so quiet in the carriage!"

Listening to the meaning of her words, Nan Jian knew that she was sitting alone in the back, and she must have felt a little scared, "Sister Nangong," he said, "Otherwise, you go to the front and sit up, there is still the wind blowing here, it is very cool!"

"Brother Nan, you're so nice!"

So, Nan Jian stopped the carriage, let Nangong Lin get out of the car, and let her sit beside him. The carriage started again, and the horses' hooves were good, and the sound of the carriage was sparkling, but it was also very brisk, and the evening breeze made them all feel very happy. At this time, Nangong Lin couldn't help laughing, and gently hugged Nan Jian's waist with a pair of jade arms, and snuggled his body tightly with his body as warm as jade.

Nan Jian knew that she was intentional about herself, and at that moment his mood was very conflicted, and now Hua Yu and Ren Siyun, the two delicate people, had already made him anxious. Now, how dare he take another troublesome matter! But he could not bear to refuse her mercilessly. After all, once there is a relationship between two people, it will be sad and sad to be rejected!

He was like this, not accepting, but not refusing, just acting like he didn't know, and driving the carriage with his heart. However, Nangong Lin is a girl who is waiting to be released, after the gentle and slow shaking of this carriage, and there is a majestic and heroic man like Nanjian sticking to it, it is also cool and refreshing.

For a while, she had a fiery temperament, and she also teased Nan Jian's mouth dry, but he still couldn't bear to say this refusal. In this way, no matter how determined the man is, where can he still stabilize his position. In the end, the two of them resolutely parked the carriage on the side of the road, let go of their hands and feet, and did a vigorous thing on the carriage.

After a shower, the clouds on the horizon announce the quiet and charming demeanor on the battlefield, the cool breeze on the summer night is refreshing and refreshing, and the lover's snuggling is more warm and sweet than any cool breeze, and it is more beautiful and romantic than any kind of colorful clouds on the horizon!

The carriage went on again, and the four hooves on the road were more majestic and powerful, as if it had just been in the hearty battle of the two masters on the carriage, and it was the greatest beneficiary, and it was so proud that it was as proud as if it had danced a merry dance.

Now the hearts of the two are completely like water and milk, and they are inseparable, and their words are more poetic!

"Brother Nan, will there be danger again later?" she asked.

"Probably not!" Nan Jian sighed deeply as he said, "I believe everything will be fine." ”

"If my father is in danger, will you save him?" she asked suddenly, and hugged her tighter.

"Of course I will!" Nanjian said, "I will save even ordinary people, let alone your father." I will respect and care for your father as I would my own father. ”

"If my father accidentally made a mistake, would you forgive him?"

Nanjian laughed, and tapped a finger on her greasy, charming nose, "You think too much, little fool!" he said, "I haven't seen my father-in-law before, what mistake will he make there." Is it because your father has a bad temper, and you are afraid that he will blame me for bullying you just now?"

Nangong Lin shook her head sadly, "How could it be!" she said, "My body is my own, and now that I have grown up, I have the right to entrust my body to the person I like." My father would have understood and agreed with this. ”

"Then you don't have to worry!" Nan Jian said, "He is an elder, I will respect him, don't worry! I will be a good son-in-law!"

Nangong Lin smiled bitterly, that kind of expression was always deeply worried, just like the snow on the Tianshan Mountain, which does not melt all year round, and the chill is Xiaoxiao!

The carriage was wandering freely, and there were five men with long swords in their hands on the road, who were caught up by their carriage. Hearing the sound of the carriage, the five swordsmen spontaneously dodged to the side to give way, but one of them, a bald man with shoulder-length hair, suddenly exclaimed, when he looked back inadvertently:

"Hey, isn't this Nanjian, Nan Daxia!" (To be continued.) )