Chivalry

Chapter 178: Miao Mengchen is predestined by clouds

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Han Shuyan kept talking about going on, as if he was going to tell all the grievances that had accumulated in his heart over the years. Xiao Ying raised her ears and listened roughly to what happened after she parted with Li Wan'er over the cliff two years ago.

When Xiao Ying fell off the cliff that day, Li Wan'er passed out on the spot, and was turned away by a group of Youqing Demon Ji's disciples. After she woke up, when she saw Xiao Ying's biological sister Xiao Qin, her heart was both resentful and painful, and as soon as she condemned Xiao Qin on the spot, she said nothing.

Youqing Yaoji looked at Li Waner's beauty and purity, and she felt an inexplicable closeness to Li Waner. She planned to take her back to Youqing Valley and take her back. I didn't want Li Wan'er to have a high fever that night, but Hu once heard the news and chased him eagerly. She was severely injured by Tiger Yitong in Yuchun Tower, and she had no resistance at all, so she had to leave Li Wan'er and lead her fellow disciples to flee.

Li Wan'er had to escape, but she washed her face with tears all day long, and gradually became ill. When he was about to die, fortunately, Han Shuyan took good care of him and went to Jia Baozhu's mansion to ask for ginseng for thousands of years to continue his life.

She gradually got better, and Han Shuyan returned to the Central Plains with the other juniors and came to Siye Garden, the nest of love between Master Ruchen and Zhaozong Emperor Li Ye, reorganized the courtyard and settled down.

For more than two years, no one has come to harass. The paradise of Si Yeyuan has once again returned to the Qingning that used to be with the master, but the joy of Li Waner has been lost. The rations of the day had nowhere to go. The brothers and sisters had a very difficult life. They only depended on Han Shuyan to go out to earn money and feed everyone.

Li Wan'er heard what Han Shuyan said, and thought that he had worked hard all these years. When he heard the touch, she closed her tears and said: "Okay, don't say anything, I don't know what you said... It's just... It's just..."

Han Shuyan said, "It's just what? Every time I go out to do errands, I always buy you some clothes to wear. The jade hairpin I bought for you in the old days, but it cost me more than a hundred taels of silver, but I never saw you wear it once. What about Xiao Ying’s, the Bauhinia Butterfly, you hold it in your arms every day, and you refuse to take a look at it. Ask yourself, where is Han Shuyan than Xiao Ying? I heard the news of Xiao Ying in the rivers and lakes, you So he didn't sleep, and ran out all night to look for him. Now he is lying on the same bed with other women, you should give up!"

The words of the two stopped there, and they were speechless for a while, thinking that Li Wan'er heard Han Shuyan's words, and was gradually moved, and his mood slowly calmed down.

After a while, Li Wan'er whispered: "Let's go!" Then they heard the hoof sound so much that the two slowly left.

Before twilight came, a light footstep came swiftly, and the incoming people just entered the hut courtyard, and heard the noise of horses hoofs far away, getting louder and louder, a group of horses and horses galloping toward the hut.

But a thick man's voice said: "Quickly chase, don't let that little hoof get off!"

Another man's voice said, "Hmph, she didn't ride a horse. Forgive me, she won't go far. Let's search separately."

Xiao Ying lay on the bed, and she felt cold when she heard the words: "Listen to the voice, they came from the same way that Wan'er went. The'little hoof' these people said was Wan'er? Could it be two? Encounter, fight, Wan'er fled back along the road? How could Han Shuyan not turn around with her, is it an accident?" The more I thought about it, the more panicked, I got a cold sweat on his back.

Then the man with a thick voice said eagerly: "The little hoof is over there, let's chase after it!"

Xiao Ying suddenly fell, and her heart sank: "Oh, even though Wan'er has to escape, I've shown them again, but what should I do?"

He was hesitating, and only listened to a group of people chasing from the back of the house, the sound of their hoofs getting finer and quieter, until they disappeared. Xiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and said to herself secretly: "It turns out that the person they are after is not Wan'er."

At this moment, I heard the thatched grass rustling outside the house. I didn't know what it was. I suddenly saw a figure moving, crawling into the inner room from the beam under the thatch.

The structure of this hut is simple and simple, and the eaves are unimpeded from the inside. The slabs separating the inside and the outside are nothing more than bamboo materials, so the person can crawl into the beams of the inner house from the outer eaves.

At this time, the sky was a little faint, and I couldn't see the appearance of the person at all. Liang Shangzhi obviously couldn't see the situation in the house.

Xiao Ying could tell that the other party was a woman only by the sound of the other party's breathing. She had thought in her heart that she was Li Wan'er. Therefore, the team from above was chasing away, and his heart was relieved immediately.

He couldn't help himself, so he wanted to call her, but his lips were numb and he couldn't open it. Only then did he remember that he had been dumb acupuncture. Then he thought in his heart: "Wan'er treated me well after all and broke through my'ugly things'. At that time, I was so angry and confused. After thinking about it, he could not let me down, haha. I don't know how she got rid of Han Shuyan. Come back alone to check the situation? It can be seen that not only can she not let me go, but she also doesn't believe that I will be a romantic son, haha!"

Thinking about it, I felt a lot of relief, but he still didn’t see Wan'er go down the room. He thought: “It must be her who has to check it out in the dark, knowing that I haven’t done anything wrong before she is willing to show up. See you."

After a while, the man made a leap and fell to the ground, Yu Li's bed.

At this moment, the sky had just set dark, the moon had not yet risen, and the room was pitch black. The man touched his hand and touched the edge of the bed. She didn't know there was someone on the bed. She was sitting on the edge of the bed with her waist bent.

Xiao Ying secretly guessed: "If this person is Wan'er, she should know what's going on inside, how could she still be willing to sit on the bedside like this?" She knew it was definitely not Li Wan'er. Who was the other party, but she couldn't guess for a while.

The woman sat quietly for a while, sighed softly, and muttered to herself: "I don't know where the little villain Xiao Ying is going?" After saying this, she was silent.

Xiao Ying was stunned when she heard the words. He was not someone else but Li Yao. At this moment, he did not know that the woman in front of him was not Li Yao, but Zhu Yao.

I vaguely saw her sitting there with her back on her back, supporting her with her hands, as if thinking about something. After all, he is kind, knowing that this "Li Yao" is quite scheming, and haunting himself all the way, most of them came to frighten the hairpin. The news of the killing of Shaolin and many other gangs came from Humen Qixiong. She also tacitly agreed, but she didn't know. What's the reason behind it? However, seeing the two villains in Baihumen humiliating the village girl is truly lewd. It is expected that the others in the door are also evil ones, and Zhu Yao's heart has long been a little distracted. At this moment, she was right in front of her, and the heart that worried about her before was let go. She sat down on the side of the bed, feeling her heart full of joy.

At this time, hearing the sound of footsteps, someone came into the courtyard.

The visitor was tossing around outside the hut, tossing for a long time, and then heard the sound of moving grass, folding wood, and igniting salaries.

Xiao Ying's heart hung up again, and secretly said, "This person is going to ignite the hut and burn us alive?" But then she thought, listening to the sound slowly, not like throwing the house on fire, but a man or a ghost

While he was pondering, he heard the door squeak open, and the fire was shining in front of him, but it was the man who picked up the lamp and entered the house.

Before Xiao Ying could see the person's appearance, Zhu Yao's figure flickered, and quickly rushed to the person, pointing out the other's acupuncture points.

The man stood silently inside the door, holding an oil lamp in his hand.

When Xiao Ying watched, she saw that the man was dressed as a peasant in ragged clothes, and his face was wrinkled, but he was a farmer in his 50s and 60s.

The farmer's acupoint was sealed, his face was horrified, his mouth opened wide, but his eyes were fixed on the bed, he looked like a sculpture, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhu Yao was shocked in her heart. According to him, she suddenly appeared. The old farmer should be scared by herself. How could she not look at herself and look at the bed instead

She knew there was a difference, and suddenly turned her head. When she looked on the bed, her eyes were instantly silly, and she saw Xiao Ying and a girl who looked like a village girl ****, they were entangled with each other, and they seemed to be kissing each other. She was so embarrassed that she closed her eyes and didn't want to look again.

After a while, she calmed down, and then she turned her back and said angrily: "Xiao Ying, you have no conscience. Seeing that I was bullying others and being cruel, it turned out that I was rushing to fight here!"

Xiao Ying was extremely embarrassed in this embarrassment. She only hoped that a hole would go in. She wanted to distinguish a few words, but she couldn't say anything, so she continued to lie on the bed patiently and dullly.

But seeing Zhu Yao sobbing softly with her back on her back, thinking that she had just been caught, and suffered a lot, then she came to spread the resentment on Xiao Ying.

The farmer was frightened, his old face was blue and purple, his eyes were staring at Xiao Ying, and he cursed: "Where is the thief, how dare you take my Chun'er! You... I... Look, I won't discount your dog legs!" A wrinkled old face was completely deformed, but the acupoints were blocked, and there was no alternative.

After a long time, Zhu Yao said: "You...you made acupuncture points for someone, didn't you?" Her words trembled slightly, and her heart was surging.

Without hearing Xiao Ying's answer, she paused and said again: "You are so cruel that you are not willing to save me when you see that someone has been captured by the gangster... Humph..." She stopped on the ground again and again.

Still not listening to Xiao Ying's answer, she said again: "You are Merry and so happy, why don't you answer me?"

The other party still didn't answer. At this time, she also guessed that Xiao Ying had been punctuated by a dumb acupuncture point, but he was stunned, and if he went to solve his acupoint, he would definitely see the ugliness of the two on the bed. Girl, isn't it shameful!

The heart pondered: "How can I think of a way to solve the acupuncture points for him? What is the matter, I always need him to speak and understand. Why not untie the old farmer's acupuncture points and let him go? Acupuncture technique! What's more, he looks like he wants to eat people. Once he can do it, he will be vicious and hurt Xiao Ying. But this thing can't be so stiff. Is helpless.

There was no way to do anything for a while, and when he felt anxious, he tore off a piece of rag hanging on the wall, and ignored the dust and dirt on it, so he blindfolded it over his eyes and walked slowly to the bed.

Xiao Ying never expected that she was so understanding, and in such a scene, she could tell right from wrong and guess things accurately. Not only did she not give up on herself, but she also put herself in the position for her own sake, like a confidant. My heart was really moved, and I couldn't say anything when I was about to say something of gratitude.