In the early morning of the next day, the pavilion was very noisy, and the old women and maids who did not dare to come out on weekdays also chatted with laughter and laughter.Grandma Yang, who deliberately keeps a straight face on weekdays, also smiled like a flower, and let the old women and maids who were busy all morning go to rest.The old woman and the maids were flattered, and they dispersed one by one.Chestnut begonia big red dress, forehead decorated with phoenix flowers, a pair of willow eyebrows like dai, a pair of apricot eyes like stars, lips coated with light cherry lipstick, cheeks puffed peach pink blush.Qingluo told Mai Miao uneasily, "You must control your temper and mouth, and simply ignore it if you can't see it."
Whoever offends you will keep it in mind, and you must go back on the spot to cause trouble for the big girl. ”"Sister Qingluo, doesn't your mouth hurt?
From early times to now, your mouth has never stopped.You're not tired, my ears are tired. ”Mai Miao walked on the other side of the begonia and complained aggrievedly.Seeing Yang Yan's sister coming, she immediately ran over for help, "Yang Yan's sister, take care of Sister Qingluo, she is nagging so much that my ears are calloused." ”Yang Yanyan smiled and didn't speak.At dawn, when she served Begonia to bathe, she already knew that Mai Miao would leave the Pavilion today, as for where she would go after leaving, Haitang did not say, and Yang Yanchang did not dare to ask."
If you are a man who can control your temper, I will stop nagging.But you don't make people worry, I'm worried that you will cause trouble, you ......"
"Ouch, my good sister, you have known me for so many years, am I an indiscriminate person in your eyes?"
”The parting is imminent, and it can't be explained, Mai Miao pretended to be impatient, but she was reluctant to part with Qingluo in her heart.She took the initiative to hold Qingluo's arm and said affectionately: "Sister Qingluo, do you know what I like to eat?"
”"Glutton, don't worry, I'll leave red bean horseshoe cake for you, is ten yuan enough?"
Qingluo poked the little sister's forehead with hatred, and her beautiful face could not hide her doting.Mai Miao smirked and swallowed her tears back into her stomach.She wants to leave Sister Qingluo a warm and happy memory, and forget all the bad memories of her talkative, hot-tempered, and nosy.Li Haitang looked back at the clock on the wall of the hall and urged, "Okay, let's go quickly."
Today is my first time in the Porcelain Source Hall, so I can't be late. ”Mai Miao reluctantly hugged Qingluo, and then hugged Yang and Yan.Sister-in-law Yang told her to be well.Qingluo covered her mouth and snickered, and said: "Yang Yan'er is happy and confused today, she and the eldest girl go to the porcelain source hall, as long as you control your mouth and temper, there will be no danger." ”"Sister Qingluo is so bad!"
Mai Miao was angry, took Qingluo's arm and forced them to walk together to the East Cross Courtyard.Yang Yanyan walked silently at the end, and she was reluctant to give up.But she knew that Begonia was really protecting Mai Miao, and according to her fierce temper, she couldn't live under the noses of the Eight Great Clans, and even became a hostage of the Eight Great Clans to blackmail Haitang.Li Haitang quietly shook Yang Yan's hand, strode after the little sister in front, and said, "Qingluo, in half an hour, you go to Wuxin Courtyard to find a person named Ye Xiaoge'er, and ask him to wait outside the Porcelain Source Hall." ”"Yes."
Qingluo leaned on Mai Miao's ear and said a few words, and then let her follow Li Haitang to the porcelain source hall in the east of Porcelain Yu Town by carriage.Standing at the gate of the east cross courtyard and looking at the carriage gradually moving away, the courtyard door was closed until the carriage disappeared into the alley.Sister-in-law Yang patted Qingluo's shoulder and reproached, "Silly girl, since you know that she is leaving, why bother nagging to annoy her." ”Qingluo smiled wistfully, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "The Pavilion is a place to eat people, the sooner she leaves, the better." ”Yang Yanyan sighed abruptly, looking up at the high hall of the Xian Pavilion in the front yard.The eight clans have migrated to Ciyu Town for more than 100 years, and they don't know how many innocent daughters they have killed.Indeed, as Qingluo said, the Pavilion is a place to eat people.………… The carriage from the pavilion drove to the center of the largest arch bridge on the porcelain river, and the horses were suddenly frightened and galloped, and even the little man who was driving the carriage did not know what was going on.He jumped out of the carriage with a quick movement, and found that there was still a noble Feng Xiannu on the carriage, in case he was injured or died......
"Feng Xiannu is in the carriage, stop the horse and save Feng Xiannu!"
”The little guy ran as hard as he could, shouting as he went, hoping that the people on the bridge would stop Crazy Horse.Unfortunately, it backfired, and people retreated to the bridge railing in panic, and some even jumped into the river in fright to escape.When the little guy fell into despair, he saw the crazy horse detached from the cart, and at the same time a black shadow was thrown out of the window of the car and fell into the water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye."
Ah——!
Who is it!
Hurry up and save people!
”The little guy was even more desperate, praying that the person who threw him out of the water was not Feng Xiannu, otherwise a thousand knives would not be enough to atone for his sins.Thinking that there was another one in the carriage, he gritted his teeth and rushed over to lift the cracked curtain, and saw a girl lying in the crooked carriage with blood on her forehead."
Please......
Excuse me......
You......
You are......
Feng Xiannu ......
Or ......"
"Save my handmaid, she's overboard." ”"Feng Xiannu!
Are you really the daughter of Feng Xian?
”The little guy burst into tears and laughed.Thanks to the blessings of the gods, Buddhas, and ancestors, the ancestors are safe and sound.As for the handmaid who fell into the water......
"Help!"
Be sure to save it!
”What to save, the people in the river watched a black shadow fall into the water, and they also saw the place where it fell into the water.When they swam in all directions, the "handmaiden" was gone.The little guy pulled Li Haitang out of the crooked carriage and tore off the sleeve of her own shirt to let her wipe the blood stains on her forehead.He ran to the arch bridge again and instructed the people in the river to look for Mai Miao, a servant girl who had fallen into the water.After half a pillar of incense, the eight patriarchs, the lords of various provinces, Li Junshen, Mo Shenghuan and others who rushed to hear the news drove the people on the arch bridge down, and surrounded the injured Li Haitang to ask for warmth.After another half a pillar of incense, the people in the river swam ashore, and no one found the "corpse" of the maidservant Mai Miao.Some people have speculated that her body may have sunk into the deepest ditch of the porcelain river, and that she might be able to see her body float up in a few days.Li Haitang calmly stared at the splashing river, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the eight patriarchs and the lords of various provinces were so anxious that they knelt down and kowtowed."
Back to the Porcelain Source Hall.""
Feng Xiannu is injured, forget it today, it's better to let Shen'er send you back to the Xiqiao Pavilion to rest."
Patriarch Li was willing to persuade and gave his eyes to his son.Li Haitang shook his head and said, "Mai Miao died for me, if she hadn't blocked the window with her body, I would have been the one who was thrown out."
She died for me, and I want to give her justice. ”The eight patriarchs and the lords of each province frowned deeply and looked at each other.Listen to her, there is a conspiracy for this horse to be frightened?
Someone wants to use the madness of the horse to murder Feng Xiannu?
Patriarch Li secretly broke out in a cold sweat, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.() Glory to the end