I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

I told Uncle Jiu that I would like to ask the mountain ghosts along the way to take care of me on the bad journey.

When you say that, what do you think?

Actually no idea.

Just subconsciously said so.

When I saw Xiaoniao coming in a carriage, I realized why I made such a request.

There are little birds, and they don't need a carriage on their way.The reason why Li Chaoshuang passed out from miasma the day before was in a donkey cart to and from Lujiapo.Once he decides to hurry, of course Ah Yun will change into his original form, and it will be faster to fly directly.

Clearly aware of this, the little bird brought a blessing carriage.

Hearing the sound of the axle turning, the car was quite heavy, did you take out the luggage that hadn’t been there for a while?

Li Chaoshuang had a smile on his face that made Ah Yun uncomfortable.

"It's time to say goodbye."

He thought, "It's been almost four days since I woke up. This kind of fate, at least for me, is long enough."

For the long life of Yu Clan, is four days too short?

That's not just right, after a little more experience, the little birds flying around will forget that he is a liar.

It's the perfect arrangement.

Li Chaoshuang thought so, but for some reason, maybe it was because he swung a sword with the sword of others in Tsinghua Pool before, his state was the worst when he was sober for several days.

It was not to the extent of vomiting blood like when he was in the groundwater vein, but for a moment, the lifeless silence, like the frost of winter, condensed in his chest.

——"Just send it here."

Not to a companion, more like to a coachman.

Then he said "I am the one who put you in the cage", and as expected, the little bird fluttered away in anger.

Because Li Chaoshuang deliberately chose the left window, he didn't even see the back of Ah Yun leaving.

"It's enough to see something like a back view once."

The black-haired youth whispered, trying to calm down.

"Sir?"

Outside the curtain of the car, came the soft and charming voice of Quanye Mountain Ghost.

As the king of beasts in the area of ​​Quanye Mountain, charm is the method used by mountain ghosts to control birds and beasts.The two divine horses leading the carriage flicked their tails uneasily just now because of the sudden outburst of the young owls, and stepped lightly on the spot.As soon as the mountain ghosts approached, they didn't need to do anything, they were calmed down.

The mountain ghost floats on the back of a horse like a ghost and sits sideways on it.

She didn't get a response from Li Chaoshuang, so she called again with some worry.

"Young Master, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor..."

"Don't worry, he has something to do." Li Chaoshuang said, but didn't explain anything.

"Next, please escort me to the site of the next mountain ghost."

"With me here, I will never let your son have an accident." Quan Yeshan ghost covered his lips with a long sleeve, and said with a light smile.

Without her doing anything, the two god horses pulled the carriage, started slowly, and then turned to a trot.

The wind was galloping, the carriage entered the dense forest, and the trees and rocks blocking the front jumped to the side like a living creature before it was about to hit the carriage.

With a straight line, the carriage that raises smoke and dust is galloping.

With a straight line, from the moment of waking up to now, Wuhui Sword pointed at Buzhou Mountain.

For the rest of the time, he is not allowed to go back.

Li Chaoshuang closed the car window, and clasped his hands in the shaky, dark car.

In this way, as if it was just yesterday, without telling Master Chen Cang, he opened the cage, and carefully held the little bird lying on the bottom, wrapped in gauze and smelling of medicine, in the palm of his hand.

It was so dark then.

Taking advantage of his fellow apprentices not paying attention, he moved the birdcage in the corner to the bed, and hid under the quilt with himself.

The child has been ill for several days.

Even the sword master came over to visit in a hurry, because the child was so sick this time.

Xie Cuiwei is not an obedient and good boy. It stands to reason that he should stay indoors every day, wrapped up in a ball by adults who don't trust him, and meditate on the long sword that he can't lift every day.But if one didn't pay attention, he would always run out, make friends with children of the same age who didn't know his identity, and play together.

When the brats in the Jiange make a big fuss, he must be behind the scenes.

But his physique is so weak, so weak that people suspect that the wind outside can hurt him, and he likes to toss, a little illness every three days, and a serious illness every five days. The Taoist Master Chen Cang who took care of him is used to it.

Only this time, the illness was violent.The doctor came to see it, and only said that he was depressed.

Such a lively child, where did he get "depressed"?

Adults don't understand.

The child is not going to say it either.

Compared with the people I know, a bird who can't talk is more suitable as a confidant.

"I, went out six days ago and met Liuhua."

Rikka is one of the children's friends.

"She told me she was moving out."

Because Liuhua is the daughter of a Jiange disciple, and that Jiange brother died in Xidafeng a month ago.

There were several funerals in Chencang Road that month.After the funeral is over and they rest for a period of time, the women, children and widows who are still wearing white clothes and black scarves have to move down the mountain.

Only people in the Jiange can live in the Tao.

It's not ruthless, Jiange has arranged a residence for the disciple's family in central Shu.But the Daozhong Cave Mansion is not owned by the disciples. After the sacrifice of the previous master, there are new disciples who want to move in.

"Awei, don't worry about me." The girl said to the child who came to bid farewell, "There are relatives in the place where I am moving. Although I have never met, I always receive gifts on festivals. They must be very good people. Geli also gave my family a large sum of money, there is—"

She lowered her voice and said what she heard from the adults, "There are 200 taels."

The child who listened to her narration stared wide-eyed.

He repeated, with a very different tone, "It's only 200 taels."

"Economic expenses, at least enough for my family for five or six years." Liuhua didn't hear the strange tone of the child, and continued to repeat what he heard from the adults, "It's father's pension... What does pension mean?"

The child is the one who knows the most among them. All along, the partners are used to asking him if they don't understand.

"Yes," the child replied in shock and trance, "I mean money for life."

A few days later, he hid under the quilt and said blankly to Xiaoniao, who hadn't woken up at all, "It's only 200 taels for my life."

It's not as expensive as a bowl of medicine for him.

Living on the Jiange does not require much money, and everything is exchanged for contributions from the sect.

Compared with other children who would go down the mountain to go to the market, the child really has no idea of ​​the value of money. How much a bowl of medicine is worth for him is occasionally heard from the elder brother who takes care of him.

Now he can be considered to understand why the senior brother had a sighing tone back then.

Comparing the two, he knew for the first time how much he was worth.

"Should I not go out and be sick?"

Still not knowing who paid for my medicine, the child asked naively, "If I get sick less, will Liuhua get more pensions?"

And he ran around disobediently in the past, how many bowls of medicine he drank for this.

"Am I wrong?" he went on. "Should I be obedient?"

The child stroked the sharp beak of the bird with his fingertips. In the oppressive darkness, he could feel the chest of the bird on his palm rise and fall, and the faint heartbeat was conveyed, warming his perennially cold fingers.

"You have to be obedient." The child's thoughts were scattered, "I told you not to go to Taibai Peak, you will die, but you still flew in secretly."

When he said this, he ignored it unreasonably, and the little birds flying around in the sky could not hear the low voice of the child looking up at him from below.

"It's dangerous outside..."

No, the outside is vast, fresh, and interesting.

"I've made up my mind." The child put the gauze-wrapped bird on his chest, and he, who was already exhausted during the illness, gradually lost consciousness in the depression.

Even the child himself didn't hear that murmur.

"Stay with me in the cage."

***

After all, it didn't keep him.

On the carriage, Li Chaoshuang folded his hands and thought.

Didn't really catch the bird once, then or today.

The only difference is that he finally found a goal that was worth exhausting his life to pursue.

This useless body poured out with money and power and the blood and tears of the people has found a blade worth filling.

The closer he got to Buzhou Mountain, the more Li Chaoshuang could feel the heart sword trembling in his chest.

Do not hesitate.

Don't look back.

The black-haired young man sighed deeply, realizing that if he continued to think so wildly, he might fall down halfway.

Gotta find something to do for myself and see what the little bird left behind.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the night pearl inlaid on the ceiling of the carriage.

The round bead the size of a longan immediately released light, dispelling the darkness in the stagnant carriage and illuminating everything clearly.

Li Chaoshuang unpacked a package.

"Ah, I bought it in Nangui City..."

Clothes used to disguise identity, because the journey is shorter than expected, almost useless.

"Is "The Picture of the Great Barren Landscape" also left? I can't use it..."

The thousands of miles of spring breeze on the Xiangjiang River is really a superb view that has never been seen before.

"The cane, crystal glasses, iron pick, and hook claws bought from Miss Lu... Hey, how do you put these things away?"

Noticing the mess in the carriage, Li Chaoshuang rubbed the corners of his eyes helplessly.

"I've never seen this pair of boots before. Did you buy something new in Pingjing?"

He lowered his head to compare with the shoes on his feet, and must admit that the size was just right.

Finally, Li Chaoshuang pulled out a shining tail feather from under the cushion of the seat.

There was a few breaths of silence in the carriage, and even he didn't expect Ah Yun to leave this tail feather behind.

Although it was given to him at the beginning, the one who fell out is still with him now, won't he be embarrassed and annoyed?

Li Chaoshuang stroked it lightly, and the tail feathers were as bright and gorgeous as gold, and had a softness and warmth that gold never had.

"No turning back."

He suddenly persuaded himself.

There is no return sword, it cannot be retracted, and it cannot be turned back.

It is a sword that will never turn back and never turn back.

"I……

"I……"

"parking!"

"Sir?"

Quanye Mountain Ghost was startled, the carriage stopped, and Li Chaoshuang, who hurriedly opened the door, fell off the carriage.

"Son!"

The mountain ghost hurriedly tried to help him up, but before she could move, the black-haired young man stood up by himself while holding on to the shaft of the car.

"There is something, you go back first."

He said to the mountain ghost, but also did not explain.

After speaking, Li Chaoshuang flicked the long tail feathers on his hands, chose a direction intuitively, and got into the forest.

——Only four days of fate, after that forget about me as a liar.

——No, I don't agree.

"I'm clearly an unscrupulous scum..."

Once, even once, let him hold that bird in his hand.

Even if you die, even if it's only a short four days, you still have to leave an unforgettable impression in the little bird's heart that will never be forgotten in your lifetime!