Wanyan Honglie is reborn

The carriage swayed slowly all the way, Zhou Botong was driving the carriage, looking at the backs of the people in front of him unwillingly, trying non-stop to persuade Huang Yaoshi to compete with him along the way.But the result can be imagined, Huang Yaoshi completely ignored the two people and one car.

Letting the two of them follow him all the way, Huang Yaoshi felt a little annoyed.He is now a young man with a frank personality, and he decides what he does according to his own preferences. In the beginning, he had some shadow of Huang Laoxie in the future, but he was still young.Otherwise, I am impatient with the combination of one small and one small in my heart, and I can see it on the face, not the same expression of emotion and anger as in the past.

Zhou Botong is sometimes careless, but he is surprisingly good at looking at people's faces.After all, when he was a child, when he didn't meet Wang Chongyang, he was full of people's faces.Zhou Botong, who paid close attention to Huang Yaoshi along the way, naturally saw the impatient expression on the young man's face, and jumped in his heart. This is the rhythm of his immediate agreement!Just imagine, if you push him too hard, and he wants to drive him away, won't he start the fight openly?As a result, a smile appeared on his face, grinning silently.But he didn't know that he had already forgotten the task Wang Chongyang ordered.

One loop after another, Zhou Botong set up a trick to force Huang Yaoshi to take action, and the initial cause of this incident was just a few words mentioned by Wanyan Honglie, everyone knows how to provoke, just look at the target and make people!

The trio is also a novelty.If it is said that the three of them don't know each other, why is the driver of the carriage talking about the name of the person walking in front?If they are acquainted, is the person walking in front a fool?Instead of sitting in the carriage, do you have to walk by yourself in the cold weather?

It gets dark early in winter, so sleeping in the wild is really not advisable.The cold wind in the north will freeze people to death at night, even Lian Jiazi, who has internal strength, is unwilling to sleep in the open in this winter.The three of them were naturally unwilling. Huang Yaoshi was rich and martial arts, so he didn't need to be an ascetic monk, and Wanyan Honglie was still young, so even if he was sitting on the carriage and driving on the road, his hands and feet would get cold from the cold.Imagine how good a carriage Zhou Botong and Wang Chongyang could buy for the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin?Surrounded by thin oil tents, only a boundary to shelter from wind and rain is guaranteed. The curtains of the carriage follow the horseshoes, and the curtains also flicker, and the cold wind blows all over the corner.Zhou Botong was a man and had no experience in taking care of children. There was only one futon and one blanket in the carriage, and Wanyan Honglie strongly requested to buy this blanket.

Tian Ma was dark, and Huang Yaoshi obviously didn't want to sleep in the wild.Today he walked a bit slowly, he knew there was a village not far ahead, so he used his internal strength, leaped lightly, and rose out of thin air, Zhou Botong was only in the blink of an eye, Huang Yaoshi was several feet away.

When Zhou Botong saw it, his heart became anxious, he didn't care about Wanyan Honglie in the carriage, he yelled 'Drive' loudly, and the carriage started to run wildly.

Not to mention how Wanyan Honglie who was caught off guard in the carriage couldn't get upside down, he only heard the wind whistling head-on, the curtains of the carriage had already been blown open, and there was a rattling sound in the air.

To live again, Wanyan Honglie cherishes his life very much.While hating Zhou Botong and Wang Chongyang in his heart, he hurriedly wrapped the thin blanket tightly around his body, closed his eyes, and could clearly feel the pain of severe wind cutting his face.

The carriage galloped for half an hour before slowing down.The curtain of the car was blown aside early, Wanyan Honglie saw little sparks through the curtain at a glance.The village where we will stay overnight has arrived.

Huang Yaoshi arrived half a quarter earlier, he had already found a place to stay, at this moment he was washing his hands and face, and was sitting down to eat.

There was a sound outside the courtyard door. The owner was an honest man who looked like he was in his 40s, but the farmer worked all day, so he looked older than he actually was.The farmer opened the door, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Xiaomao, who looked like a jade dumpling, and immediately went away on guard.Xiaomao was followed by a round-faced boy, and he felt even more sympathy when he saw it this way.That Xiaomao's face was flushed from the cold, his eyes were blinking mist, and he seemed to be in poor health, and the young man behind him seemed to be unable to take care of others.

The farm uncle called his wife out of the house.The uncle's mother-in-law came out from the back room. She was a strong peasant woman, she looked close to the north, her face was yellow because of working in the field all the year round, but her cheeks were covered with two spots of red because of the strong wind in the north.When the peasant woman saw Wanyan Honglie, she immediately fell in love with her. She smiled and showed her white teeth. Because of her happy smile, there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. However, Wanyan Honglie felt that this woman was very warm and even a little beautiful.

Maybe it was because he was alone this winter, or maybe it was because of the cold wind that blew all the way just now.In this poor farmyard, Wanyan Honglie felt a warm feeling in his heart, like a ball of fire.

Farmers have few activities, so they usually eat dinner, wash dishes and tidy up before dark, so as to save some kerosene for candles.Today, because of the three people who stayed overnight, the small courtyard is also lively. The peasant woman especially likes Wanyan Honglie, who boils hot water and cooks some simple meals after busy work.

Under the kerosene lamp, Zhou Botong saw Huang Yaoshi who had been chasing him all the way. At this time, Huang Yaoshi was sitting quietly at the dining table. looks completely opposite.

A steaming meal was served, sweet potato polenta served with the farm’s unique pickles, a plate of diced bacon fried with chives, and hot jade noodle steamed buns in a small basket woven by myself.This kind of meal is not good, but it is a delicious meal in a small rural area in the north.Wanyan Honglie would definitely look down on this if he hadn't done it all over again, but he has been a man for two lives, and after seeing a lot, he knows how enthusiastic this family is. Eyes, suddenly at that moment, Wanyan Honglie felt that the days of farming without conspiracy and without family and country were very peaceful.It was only a momentary thing, in the blink of an eye, Wanyan Honglie became the sixth prince of Jin Kingdom again.

The peasant woman put a bowl of egg custard in front of Wanyan Honglie with a flattering smile, pointing to the egg custard as if she had no place to put her hands, "Taste it." There was anticipation in her eyes.

Wanyan Honglie lowered his head, the yellowish custard in the bowl exuded fragrance, took a spoon and took a mouthful and put it into his mouth, his every move and manner was just right, his eyes were squinted into a crescent shape, Wanyan Honglie never hesitated to give back to those who are good to him, " Auntie smells so good!" Pretending to be a normal Xiaomao, Wanyan Honglie was very proficient in speaking and acting, after all, if he didn't have such a skin, how could he finish coaxing Yan Jing?

When the peasant woman heard it, her white teeth were exposed, and she smiled and said, "It's good to eat, it's good to eat", then turned and went into the back room.

The uncle was accompanying him, a little uncomfortable, and finally left a sentence, "After eating, put the bowl away. There are few rooms in the house, and there is one vacant room left. It is all cleaned up, and the kang is also heated... '

"Thank you uncle, the three of us can make do for one night." Unexpectedly, it was the indifferent Huang Yaoshi who spoke.Seemingly seeing the embarrassment of the uncle, he took the initiative to speak up.

The three of them had dinner, scrubbed with hot water, and then went to the room that the uncle said.In the northern countryside in winter, kangs are always burned. This is the first time Wanyan Honglie has seen a kang. It is very long and big. Not to mention three people, even five grown men can sleep comfortably.

It was warm in the bed, Wanyan Honglie was lying in the bed wearing unlined clothes, the sheets and quilts were all clean, the cold wind was blowing outside the window, and the will of the person nestled inside would retreat a lot. For example, Wanyan Honglie at this time only felt his head Dizzy, the kang is so hot, he is so hot from roasting.

Huang Yaoshi slept on the outermost side, and Wanyan Honglie was in the middle next to Zhou Botong.Because Kang was big, the three of them didn't suffer from each other, Zhou Botong had already been sleeping soundly after a day of playing and driving a carriage.Wanyan Honglie's head hurts, his whole body is hot, his mind is not clear, and he subconsciously moves to the outside.Because the hot part of the kang is in the middle, the temperature on both sides is lower.Wanyan Honglie rolled over, feeling that he had finally approached a cool place, as hard as a wall.Smiling comfortably, I could finally sleep well.But in Wanyan Honglie's dream, he always felt that the wall was getting farther away from him, and he felt hot all over his body, and now he followed the wall and hugged him tightly.Let you run now?

Huang Yaoshi's body froze, he looked down at the ball that was holding him tightly in his arms, like a stove, the ball was in his arms.He is the youngest son in his family. He knew what he wanted and didn't want since he was a child. He didn't like life at home, so he practiced martial arts with his master and rarely went home. The pharmacist will not be on his way.He is cold by nature, and he lived with his master on the mountain for a few years, and he may not have anyone who misses him.Passing through Wuzhen, it was just that there was an unsightly person blocking the way deliberately to make trouble, and it was none of his business that other people did evil, anyway, it didn't offend him, and he had no intention of complaining.The reason why he killed that person was only in the way of his own way, and also blocked his own eyes. It doesn't matter what the person's name is. He doesn't need to remember the name of a dead person.

In the inn, the brother who claimed to be the person who stood in the way wanted revenge.He basked in his heart and didn't care.The master said that other people are like swords, they don't come out of the sheath, they are gentle and low-key like a family son, if they come out of the sheath, the edge will be exposed, and someone will die.Regarding this, he didn't say anything, he knew how he was.

The man's eyes were disgusting, so Huang Yaoshi made a move.Ben was giving a warning, he was eating, he didn't want to stain the ground, and he didn't want to hurry home, he didn't want to go back too early.But there are people who don't have eyesight, since he is going to die, he has no reason to stop him.

He moved his hand, and when he turned to leave, the child asked his name out of his mouth.At that time, he thought that this kid was interesting, he killed three people by himself, and he was not afraid, and even caught up!But it was just a moment of sideways glance, he thought that he would forget about this child in a short time.

Memories were scalded by the temperature in my arms.

Huang Yaoshi lowered his head, the temperature of the child in his arms was abnormally high. At this time, even Huang Yaoshi, who had no experience in taking care of children, also found that there was something wrong with the dumpling in his arms.

"Mother~" softly with a child's unique voice, but because of the fever, the voice is dry and small.If it wasn't for Huang Yaoshi and Wanyan Honglie who were so close, he might not be able to hear clearly.

Wanyan Honglie woke up as soon as he rolled into Huang Yaoshi's arms, with a severe headache, but Wanyan Honglie still thought of a lot in a short period of time.It's easy for Wanyan Honglie to pretend to be a weak and helpless little boy who was kidnapped by the bad guys, especially since he is really feverish now.

It's just a few words of raving in illness.

Yaoshi Huang was thinking.The child said his name was Te Lin, and that he was taken away by Zhou Botong.Huang Yaoshi didn't believe it, or didn't believe it completely.This kid named Telin is very smart and calm. When he sees someone killing someone, he doesn't behave like a normal kid. Occasionally he speaks one after another. This kind of kid can turn Zhou Botong around.At least compared to what Te Lin said, Huang Yaoshi trusted Zhou Botong more, or to be more precise, he believed more in his own eyesight.

but......

Huang Yaoshi clasped his fingers lightly, and made a decision after a while.