The prince of buns

It turned out that apart from the Wuxiang Temple on the west mountain, there was also a nunnery called Longmei Temple on the mountainside, which was often visited by Mrs. Ruan and some noble ladies. Therefore, the only way up and down the west mountain was the only bridge. She was very impressed.

The wooden bridge has been in disrepair for a long time. It collapsed once this summer due to heavy rain, and the village didn’t repair it carefully. Instead, it just went around collecting donations for money. She even donated ten taels of silver. It seems that I don’t know who has fed it. Pocket, anyway, no one has taken care of the bridge seriously.

Since then, she has never been to such a life-hungry person, but she complained to her when the sister-in-law Jingji Shitai from Yuanmei'an came to the mansion years ago, and it creaked when she walked alone. It rattled endlessly, and I was afraid that I would fall halfway through.

Under the bridge is a deep stream with steep mountain walls and fast-flowing water. Even the villagers who are not grown up nearby rarely go down there.

If the boss and the third child were really unlucky and walked on the bridge and the bridge collapsed, it would be a pity to die!

Mrs. Ruan turned on the hand stove in her hand with a smile on her face. Qi Muwen waited for a long time and saw no sign from his mother, but couldn't help being impatient, and couldn't help but gently pushed his mother's arm.

Madam Ruan caressed his shoulder lovingly, "Good boy, don't worry about anything, just study and be a good person, flatter your father, and let your mother take care of it for you."

Qi Muwen hung his head down for a while, and he hesitated a bit: "Actually, big brother has always listened to his mother, and he is also good to his son."

A cold light flashed in Madam Ruan's eyes, "My son, you are a good boy with a kind heart. How do you know that the world is difficult and people are unpredictable? If it was last year, mother would not believe that he had other thoughts, but recently that boy is like suddenly It looks like it has grown rebellious, and I'm afraid it has become one with Lu Guogong. Don't forget, Jian Yunchen and Xue Huai's relationship is no worse than that of brothers."

As he spoke, he pulled the back of Qi Muwen's hand and patted it lightly, "The Xue family is rich and powerful, and that brat is the legitimate eldest son. If they intend to fight for him, my son, our mother and son will have no choice but to fight for him." It's time for mermaid meat! My mother is incompetent, without the support of a noble family, now the only way to save your future is to act first!"

After all, Qi Muwen was young and was a little soft-hearted at first, but after Mrs. Ruan's guidance, he thought of the most fundamental conflict of interests between Qi Muan and himself, and his face gradually turned cold.

Thinking about it now, his mother is forcing him to marry a wife as soon as possible, just because she wants to find him a powerful Yue family to compete with the boss. If the threat of the boss is gone, then this matter will naturally be loosened a bit, maybe later. Let's talk about getting married in a year or two, then it will be easier for me and Xie Bai to explain.

But this morning when he came back from Mrs. Ruan's room, he was crying again, crying so hard that his chest was tight, his breath was tight, and he was so distressed.

So he acquiesced to his mother's idea, and the mother and son even agreed not to tell Master Qi the news that Qi Mu'an and his wife went to Xishan.

Besides, the Qi Mu'an brothers rode their horses all the way to the outside of the city. At this time, the sky had already started to snow like flocks of flakes. The snowflakes were so big that they fell on the eyelashes quickly, almost blinding people and making them unable to see the way.

The sky quickly darkened, and the street market, which was still lively at noon, was already empty.

Qi Muhe looked up at the sky, then at Qi Muan's back as he walked forward, hesitantly swallowed the words to persuade him to go back.

Qi Mu'an is like this, no matter how rascal and domineering he is, he is always protective of his family members.

Although Jian Yunchen has just passed the door, he is already one of his people after all, isn't he?

So they had to tighten the horse's belly and follow closely, and a group of five people soon arrived at the edge of the ancient bridge at the foot of the West Mountain.

There was also an empty carriage and two horses tied to the bridge.

Qi Mu'an reckoned that these were probably the carriages and horses used by Xue's family when they brought the doctor. When they arrived here, seeing the broken bridge, they might be overwhelmed, so they abandoned the car and went up the mountain on foot.

So he got off the horse without saying a word.

"Third brother, I didn't see the bridge in person just now. Now that I see it, I can't tell you to risk your life with me. Just tell me the way up the mountain here, and I will go up by myself."

When Qi Muhe heard that he was not allowed to go, he became anxious, and hurriedly got off his horse and said, "No, we've all come here, so why should I leave my elder brother and go back on my own?"

Qi Mu'an narrowed his eyes and looked at the Western Mountain in the heavy snow, without turning his head, but said quietly: "If even I am trapped in the mountain this time and cannot get out, at least you will go back and inform my father and uncle, and at most we can make do on the mountain One night, someone will come to pick you up tomorrow.”

Qi Muhe was born to a concubine, and he had no care from his biological parents since he was a child, and his father was very indifferent to him, so his thoughts were much more delicate than others.

Qi Mu'an just said this lightly, and he immediately understood in his heart that they came here in a hurry and only mentioned it to the second child. What if he didn't tell his father?

Suddenly there was a chill on my back.

Immediately and decisively, he told him the route in detail, and quickly got on the horse, "Then be careful, brother, I will go home and send reinforcements!"

"Go!"

Qi Mu'an flattered his ass, and watched his younger brother's back disappear into the heavy snow, before he dared to let go of his elder brother's calmness and revealed the real timidity in his heart.

God, the bottom is so deep, the bridge is so broken, and the road is so long!

In case of falling, he still can't swim!Besides, if you fall on the water so high, you might lose your arms and hands!

Thinking about this, I haven't taken a step yet, my thighs have already started to tremble.

After being stuck in the cold, wind and snow for a while, thinking that if he didn't move forward, he would be frozen into a popsicle, and then thinking about Jian Yunchen, although he has no revolutionary feelings for him, he is not such a cruel and unscrupulous person!

It's all here, and I'm going to bite the bullet!

So he simply put his mind to the side, took a deep breath, spread his legs towards the bridge, and ran desperately, while running, he was still imagining in his mind the male protagonists in American blockbusters running on the suspension bridge. A desperate episode in which the bridge keeps breaking.

After almost a lifetime, I finally got to the opposite side, and looked back guiltily, it was okay, alright, although the creaking sound was scary, but at least it hadn't collapsed.

Good job, buddy, hold on for a while, and you can retire honorably when we look back!

Qi Mu'an looked at the ancient bridge and muttered for a while, seeing that the sky was going to be completely dark, he hurriedly ran up the mountain along the stone steps.

In the wing room of the ancient temple, Jian Yunchen heard the little novice come to report that his husband, the eldest son Qi, had come, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

Just now the doctor was so frightened that he didn't dare to cross the bridge, he insisted on dragging him over by strangling his neck, how dare that barbarian Qi Mu'an run over alone?

Before he could think deeply, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and another little novice came in leading a snowman-like Qi Mu'an.

After all, Qi Mu'an has no experience in mountain walks, so he lost his way in the mountains. He found it all by seeing the lights of ancient temples from a long distance, but he didn't find a good way. He walked through the bushes and thorns, guessing the depth of his feet In the thick snow, his face and hands were full of scratches and scratches.

He had been in the ice and snow all this time, but he was already numb to the point where he didn't know the pain or the cold, but now he suddenly entered the warm room with the firewood burning, and immediately felt tingling pain in his legs and trembling all over his body. , the last picture I saw before my eyes was Jian Yunchen's worried eyes.

Absolutely beautiful close-up of phoenix eyes!

Jian Yunchen looked down at the seven-foot man who had fainted in his arms, rolled his eyes, and really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

I had no choice but to put him on the bed first, and then trouble the two young monks to cook a bowl of ginger soup to warm up the body.

The little novice politely agreed to leave, and he began to pull off the wet clothes on Qi Mu'an's body.

The thick layers of cotton jackets were completely soaked, and I don’t know how long this guy walked in the snow, especially the trousers, the part below the knees was still dripping water, and after being pulled off, the whole calf was wet. The skin is red and swollen.

Jian Yunchen had the experience of marching and fighting in bitter cold places. Knowing that it was frostbite, he hurriedly pulled the quilt that had been warmed with a hand stove to cover him, rubbed his hands vigorously and put them under the quilt to massage his hands and feet.

After being busy for almost half an hour, he opened his teeth and forced down several bowls of ginger soup. Qi Mu'an was still strong, and finally woke up.

Jian Yunchen was relieved, so he had the intention of ridiculing others. Seeing someone opened his eyes, he smiled and said: "The old man is awake, if he doesn't wake up, the younger one has to go to Brother Meng's delivery room to treat the doctor Please come and show me."

Qi Mu'an viciously grabbed the hands that didn't belong to him under the bed, stared at him and said, "Smelly and heartless! I almost died on the mountain to feed the wolves just to find you, so it's fine if you don't promise yourself, Talking nonsense!"

Jian Yunchen really didn't expect that he would take the risk to find him, so he shook his head and said, "You idiot, you don't even look at the sky when you want to die, you dare to rush into the mountains no matter what the weather or road conditions are."

Qi Mu'an couldn't say anything nasty, so he hesitated for a while and finally found an excuse, "You think the Lord wants to come to you! If it wasn't for the fear that your father would bring troops to knock down the roof of our Duke Wei's mansion, I wouldn't come here." !"

I don't know if the qualities called "skin" and "demeanor" were frozen in the wild just now, Qi Mu'an touched his wife's hot hand in his hand, and smelled the pleasant fragrance of his wife's body in his nose. Turning into a wolf in one heat, there is no such thing as the weakness of Shenma who just fainted, a hungry tiger pounced on Jian Yunchen and fell under him.