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Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Old Demon of Black Mountain


When Yang Fan returned to Xiuwenfang, because of the rain of the day, there were few people on the street in the fang, and even the front of the few households that opened the food stalls was deserted.

But when Yang Fan arrived in front of his house, he saw a light car, which was quietly parked in the rain, and the two horses stood quietly, the hay bags were tied around their necks, and they lowered their heads and ate the hay by themselves.

The coachman sat on the wheel, wearing a coat with a lot of water on it.

Yang Fan recognized that this was the handlebar style for Miss Caiyun, and he nodded politely to the man, who sat motionless at the front of the car, like a sculpture.

Yang Fan smiled, he knew that this person had always been taciturn, and maybe a little arrogant.

A groom, even if it is a groom of a wealthy family, is actually not qualified to be proud, but many people who are qualified to be proud treat people very modestly, but they are the subordinates of those who are qualified to be proud, and they like to be proud of him.

Yang Fan didn't care about this person's attitude, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, walked to the porch, took the umbrella and shook the water, put the umbrella vertically on the side of the door, and stretched out his hand to pull the door.

Caiyun girl, dressed in green clothes, was sitting in the room, and when she heard the voice, she got up from the couch and hurried out.

"Erlang's body is really good, and he has to go out on this rainy day" Caiyun said with a smile: "Where did Erlang go, you can ask people to wait." ” Yang Fan said with a smile: "Little brother didn't know that my sister was coming, I was bored at home alone, walking around, but there was no sure place to go."

It's you, sister, why did you come over on such a rainy day, but did you bring anything delicious to your younger brother?"

Caiyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "This time, you don't need my sister to bring you delicious food, soon, Erlang will want fine clothes and jade food, delicacies from the mountains and seas, how can you still see the little things sent by my sister."

Yang Fan was surprised and said: "Sister, where did you start talking about the younger brother, who has never been a high-ranking official, and has never dug a gold mountain, where does the brocade clothes and jade food, seafood and mountain delicacies come from?"

Caiyun smiled mysteriously and said: "These things, of course, others can't ask for them, but Erlang you are different, there is a noble person who is about to send a great wealth to you, today my sister is ordered to pick you up, Erlang just go with my sister, just nod your head in front of that nobleman, and this life will be developed."

It's just that at that time, Erlang will be rich and glorious, don't forget today's sister, if you can bring one or two, my sister will be satisfied. ” As she spoke, her watery eyes glanced at Yang Fan with some resentment.

Yang Fan was provoked by Caiyun's words to provoke his long-suppressed curiosity, so that he ignored the resentment in Caiyun's eyes, and he said happily: "The respected master is willing to see me."

Miss Caiyun gave him a blank look and sighed: "Men, they are all such ungrateful men, and they just heard that there are benefits, so they are going to throw my sister out of the wall."

Let's go, my sister has been waiting for you for so long, I'm afraid that the owner of the house has been waiting impatiently for a long time. ” From the outside, the car looked like a very ordinary light car, similar vehicles can be seen everywhere in the streets of Luoyang, but when you enter the car, the inside is unusually gorgeous, this magnificence is not reflected in the surface, neither wrapped in silk satin, nor decorated the walls with ornate Persian tapestries, or used gold and silver as utensils, but reflected in the subtleties.

The car is an oil-walled light car, log varnish, white copper corners, elegant pine and bamboo ornamentation, each mortise and tenon joint part is tight, smooth and comfortable to walk, even if it is a long run, it will never turn the people in the car to the bones of the bone.

The car is good, the horse pulling the cart is well-tamed, and the handlebar-style craftsmanship is good, and the car is hardly bumpy when walking.

Yang Fan could see that the car had undergone some modifications, and many ornate decorations had been removed in order to make it look unremarkable, because the subtle traces exposed in some places showed that there were once any utensils hung or placed there, but now they are empty.

However, because of this, the interior of the car is much more spacious, and the two of them sit where only one person should be seated, and it does not look very crowded.

In fact, the two of them could have sat more apart, but Miss Caiyun insisted on squeezing together with Yang Fan, and he had to pretend not to know.

Fortunately, although this Caiyun girl had the intention of throwing a hug to him, she seemed to have some scruples, so she only dared to tease him by sitting one by one, Yang Fan did not react, and she did not dare to take further action, but her expression was slightly displeased.

The car was hanging with dense curtains, Yang Fan was so angry that he wanted to pull it up, but was stopped by Miss Caiyun.

Although Yang Fan couldn't see the situation outside, he was very familiar with the roads nearby, and he felt every turn and forward of the car, and in his estimation, the car should have gone out of Xiuwenfang, and turned into Shangshanfang in front.

The car walked for a while, and suddenly stopped, Uncle Leng Mian said a few words to people outside, and after a while, the car restarted, this time it turned more often, Yang Fan only felt that the car suddenly turned to the left and to the right, not like walking on the street, but like he had entered some mansion.

If it is a car driving into a mansion, it will take so long to turn around, which shows how vast this mansion is.

After another moment, the car stopped, the door opened, and Uncle Cold-faced stood in front of the car, his pedals had been lowered, but he didn't say a word.

Miss Caiyun seemed to be familiar with his appearance, and she didn't pay attention to him, and only said to Yang Fanyanran: "Erlang, please get out of the car." ” Yang Fan bent down and walked out of the carriage, stepping on his pedals, and found that the car was parked under a bat-shaped winged pavilion, which stretched out, a long corridor, lined with red columns, and a row of palace lamps hung in the middle.

It was still raining outside, because the car was parked directly under the porch, but there was no need to hold an umbrella, and Miss Caiyun also got out of the car and said to Yang Fan: "Erlang, please come with me" Yang Fan didn't ask much, just followed her stroll.

Go all the way, only to see the green faint, the courtyard is deep, the curved bridge corridor, the flowing spring rockery, the Fengge Luan Building, the carved railing and painting building, there is no place not to see the exquisite and gorgeous, I want to come to the back flower yard of a nobleman's house, look into the distance, the ridge is high, the eaves are warped, the white wall of Daiwa is stacked, such as the mountains and mountains.

When Yang Fan saw this weather, he couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Could it be that this is actually the home of a certain prince?"

Originally, he expected that this master would have no matter what purpose he had, but he did not intend to be unfavorable to him, so he had been calm, but at this time, he couldn't help but be a little careful, even if the other party had no other purpose, but such a high-ranking nobleman spared no effort to get close to him in a small place, isn't it strange If something goes wrong, it will be a demon The demon appeared, And it's also an old demon in Montenegro Yang Fan followed the Caiyun girl all the way, through corridors, patios, courtyards, as if walking in a labyrinth, and wandered around for a long time before coming to a fine house.

Walking into the room, I saw a few, case, cabinet, cabinet, shelf, screen, the material is not sandalwood, nan, agarwood and other high-quality wood, the shape is exquisite and elegant, it looks flashy and vulgar.

Rosewood screens and hollowed-out bogu shelves divide the room into several parts, giving it a winding feel.

Yang Fan has never been to such a mansion, when he was in Nanyang, although the master was also the young master of a country, but in such a small Nanyang country, the house layout is very casual, and the magnates there have not developed the luxury of building mansions and wearing gorgeous clothes, how can the house architecture be compared with the Tang Dynasty in Middle Earth.

He came directly to the porch of the back house, and let Caiyun lead him through the room and into this fine house, so that until this time he had not realized that he had entered the master's bedroom here.

It wasn't until he walked around the screen and the two lamp trees came into view that he realized that something was wrong.

This is two half-human high bronze lamp trees, made of bronze into various colors of flowers, branches and leaves, on the top of the standing of all kinds of birds, some of the birds tilt their heads to pick their feathers, some look up and chirp, some bow their heads to peck, the dynamics are different, lifelike, the candle is inserted on the bird feathers of the bronze birds, illuminate a bright room, like day.

A diagonal screen, separated into a bedroom, a corner of the dressing table, there are three layers of lotus makeup makeup boxes, a few purple boxes for storing jewelry, and a bronze mirror more than one person high standing next to the dressing table, at this moment his figure is reflected, Yang Fan was secretly surprised, and hurriedly looked back, but found that the Caiyun girl had quietly retreated.

An old voice smiled softly: "Xiao Langjun, what are you flustered about?"

The sound came from behind the screen of the little plum blossoms, the screen covered most of the couch, from Yang Fan's angle it was impossible to see the situation on the couch, Yang Fan hesitated, to this point, he had to walk over hard, and saw a half-old lying on the couch, looking at him with a smile.

Yang Fan fixed his eyes and looked again, where is this woman what kind of half-old, it is clearly an old woman, although her hair is as black as ink, and her posture is also well-maintained, but the wrinkles on her face are carved by the god of time one by one, and how can the fat powder cover it, but with the light filtered by the screen, it produces a hazy effect, so at first glance, it seems to be twenty years younger.

The old woman was lying on the couch, looking like a sleeping beauty, only wearing a soft smoke gauze shirt with large sleeves, and it seemed that she was not wearing anything, Yang Fan quickly lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, but just arched her hand slightly and said: "In Xia Yang Fan, I have seen the old lady, but I don't know why the old lady was called." ” The old woman's smile froze, as if the title of "old lady" sounded very harsh, but she looked Yang Fan up and down a few times, looked at his handsome and delicate appearance, and then showed a smile that she thought was very charming, and said softly: "Xiao Langjun, has you seen your body?"

To be continued: