Washing powder [Comprehensive martial arts]

It snowed heavily in the middle of the night, and when I opened the door the next day, the outside was covered with snow and covered in silver.

Lu Hong hitched the carriage, carried Yu Man, the wheels rolled over the white snow, and drove slowly towards the city gate.

There is a checkpoint under the city to check the pedestrians who leave the city.It had just snowed, it was still early, and it had just snowed heavily, and there were not many people leaving the city. The carriage stopped every step, and soon it would be their turn.

In the dimly lit carriage, Yu Man leaned against the wall, listening to Lu Hong being questioned by the official outside.

"Who's in the car?" the officer asked.

Lu Hong smiled, "My little sister."

"Woman?" The officer muttered, and then reprimanded impatiently, "Let her come down."

"General, my little sister is suffering from the wind and cold, and I can't see the wind..." Lu Hong seemed to be full of worries. He coughed, paused, and finally sighed: "I hope the general will be accommodating."

The official scoffed softly, showing a little bit of weirdness, and said in a thin voice: "Okay, let's go."

Yu Man guessed that Lu Hong probably gave the official a favor.

Lu Hong thanked him, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and drove the carriage out of Lin'an City.

After a while, Lu Hong said to Yu Man through the thick windshield curtain: "Miss Bao, it's all right."

Yu Man moved out of the car and sat down, looking back at the gradually shrinking city, frowning slightly.Duan Tiande is dead, and he went to Lin'an and returned without success. Unexpectedly, her revenge for destroying her family has become an unsolved case, which makes people very depressed.

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and immediately after, a mass of warmth enveloped her. Yu Man looked down and saw that there was an extra cloak on her body.

Lu Hong put on the warm cloak for Yu Man, while he was only wearing a cotton coat and leather jacket.

"Don't catch a cold." He cared.

Yu Man was startled, quickly took off the cloak and put it on Lu Hong's shoulders again, then turned around and took out a dark red cloak from the carriage.

For the sake of convenience, she only wore ordinary warm clothes, which were a little thin. This dark red cloak was insisted on by Lu Hong this morning.

"You can't catch a cold either." She murmured.

There were lines of laughter at the end of Lu Hong's eyes.

Yu Man was wrapped in a cloak, only half of her face was exposed outside, her eyes were half closed, she was absent-mindedly thinking about what she should do in the future, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Lu Hong quickly discovered this, and turned his head to look at her frequently, "Does the wound still hurt?"

After a long delay, Yu Man replied in a daze: "No, no problem."

After speaking, he swung his arm.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Lu Hong was relieved, "That's good."

"Young Master Lu, stop in front."

Lu Hong was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became alert, "What are you going to do?"

"go home."

"You..." The house in Niujia Village has been burned to the ground, where do you still have a home?

Yu Man raised her eyes and looked east, her tone was very serious, "I have to go back."

She can't just leave like this, she has to go back and have a look, if she can't find her enemy, she needs to have an explanation.

When Lu Hong heard this, he stopped hesitating and said very simply: "I'm with you."

After speaking, regardless of Yu Man's answer or not, she directly adjusted the driving direction.

Yu Man let him do what he had to do, and didn't reject it. She suppressed a smile and joked, "With me? You're not going back to Zhongdu?"

From south to north, across thousands of miles, she and him...seem to always get together.

Now that Jing'er has gone to Quanzhen Sect, and she is the only one left in the "free body", is he still reluctant to leave?

Lu Hong hooked the corner of his mouth, and at an angle that no one else could notice, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Zhongdu, of course he had to go back, but he couldn't go back alone, he had to take her with him.

Yu Man raised her face slightly, looked at the treetops in the distance, and the gray sky above the treetops, swept away the previous boredom, her eyes were light and starry.

With a curious tone, she asked softly, "Can you speak Jurchen?"

Lu Hong looked at her tenderly, "Yes, I will tell you."

"Sahulun Tuwo Liduo... Babad Sanyan..."

He's glad she's interested in him, and willing to satisfy her curiosity.

"...pen muslin hella too..."

He could also take the opportunity to say something to her that would come when the time came.

"What are you talking about?" Yu Man frowned, looking at Lu Hong with suspicion.

Lu Hong smiled and pondered, and explained to her softly, "I'm talking about snow in winter, white snow..."

"Is that what you mean?" Yu Man muttered in a low voice, her doubts not diminishing.

"That's what it means." Lu Hong emphasized seriously.

He didn't lie, that's what the first two sentences meant.

"What about that sentence just now? It was also about snowing?"

Lu Hong was startled, and his heart skipped a beat, "Do you understand?"

Seeing the astonished expression on Lu Hong's face, Yu Man narrowed her eyes, with a look of "it really is tricky".

"I don't understand... I don't understand much." She dragged her tune, which meant a lot.

I don't understand the previous ones, only the last sentence, which I don't understand.

His cheeks were flushed, Lu Hong avoided Yu Man's gaze, and murmured: "You can speak the Jurchen language."

"No." Yu Man shook her head with an innocent face.

He didn't quite understand, but he didn't know how to speak. The doubts in Lu Hong's heart deepened, and he felt that he seemed to be getting further and further away from the truth.

Yu Man thought about it carefully, then solemnly changed her words, "I can't say no, and I can't say yes."

She raised her index finger and stretched it out in front of Lu Hong, "I can sing a song."

Lu Hong stared at her intently, "Can you sing for me?"

Yu Man smiled shyly, and sang a cappella while remembering.There are only a few words in the lyrics, and it ends quickly in her rusty singing.

Lu Hong patted his chest in admiration.

"Are you talking about... a warrior who went hunting in the mountains?" The tone was a bit uncertain.

When she sang this ballad, she had a strong accent, and he could only understand a few words.

"A warrior who went into the mountains to dig ginseng." Yu Man seriously corrected.

Lu Hong was stunned for a moment, then laughed with his hands on his forehead, "Where did you learn it?"

"Dream." Yu Man said proudly.

Lu Hong pondered, "Have you been to Tokyo, or to Beijing?"

He had known about her life experience, the daughter of a private school teacher in Niujia Village, her parents died, she was unmarried, she could wield swords, and she had been away from home for five or six years.And he met her in Mongolia, maybe...she also traveled to the east.

Yu Man shook her head, "I haven't been there."

"Then someone must have taught you." Lu Hong said firmly.

Could the person who taught her this song be a man?

Yu Man smiled, her thoughts fluctuated, her eyes slowly drifted to the horizon, her tone was unpredictable, "Maybe in my previous life, I drank the water from the Hun Tong River."

In front was Niujia Village. Lu Hong had just whipped out a whip and drove his horse into the village. Hearing this sentence, his movements froze, and he didn't swing out the second whip.

"Don't go into the village, keep going east." Yu Man pulled out the whip from his hand and drove the horse back on the right track.

Lu Hong put down his hands and quietly looked at Yu Man's side face, the love from the bottom of his heart to the bottom of his eyes seemed inexhaustible.

In her life, she can also drink the water from the Huntong River, he thought to himself.

On a hill to the east of Niujia Village, the carriage was parked at the foot of the hill, and there were two graves not far away, which were the graves of Bao Xiruo's parents.

The words on the tombstone were filled with wind and snow, and Yu Man knelt in front of the tomb, drawing over and over with her fingertips, melting away the snow in the notches, and allowing the handwriting to reappear.

She said go home and take a look, that is, go back to the grave of her parents.

Jing'er doesn't need her to take care of her for the time being, Duan Tiande is dead without her family, she decides to go away, and she doesn't know when she will return to her hometown next time.

Seeing the words "Lovely Father" and "Lovely Mother" written on the tombstone, Lu Hong knew that this was the tomb of Yu Man's parents. He hurriedly arranged his clothes and bowed respectfully three times.

Then, he knelt down on one knee beside Yu Man, and persuaded in a low voice: "It's cold on the ground..."

There was still a small piece of snow on the inscription on the tombstone, and Yu Man lay down on the ground and concentrated on cleaning it.

Lu Hong stopped disturbing her and stayed with her quietly.

Finally, all the snow in the notch was cleared away, Yu Man stood up and knelt straight, lowered her head to look at her gray, disobedient right hand, and was about to let out a sigh of relief when a pair of big hands appeared in front of her, bringing With the warm temperature, she wrapped her frozen right hand in a very gentle way.

"Xi Wei, I beg you, come back to Zhongdu with me."

"Today, I swear to the heavens and the earth to your father, that I will treat you well for the rest of my life and never let you down."

"I'll take you to Hampyeong to dig ginseng, and I'll take you to drink the water from the Hutong River."