The general went out again at night

It's Miss Cai.

Yang Xiyu saw that Cai Zhujun easily grasped the green leaf, and gracefully put it into his sleeve pocket.She was very annoyed, how could the leaf be so cute in her hands, and it floated back and forth in her hands, as if it had grown feet.

Seeing Cai Zhujun coming, Feng Ping looked excited. After bowing, he thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, Miss Cai! If it wasn't for you, my lady would..."

"It's a little effort." Before Feng Ping could finish speaking, Cai Zhujun interrupted him coldly, and walked towards the clothing place.

Feng Ping choked and didn't dare to continue talking.Miss Cai is under pressure, so when talking with her, she has to be very cautious, otherwise she will be offended, if the fast-flying leaves brush her neck, then...

Feng Ping touched his neck, swallowed, and didn't dare to think about it any further.

"Old Feng, give me a hand." Yang Xiyu's legs and feet were a little numb, and she squatted on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Yes, miss, come on." Hearing this, Feng Ping immediately helped her up.

Yang Xiyu got up, looked at Cai Zhujun's walking figure, and a thought came to her mind: Did she come here specially to collect this leaf?

Unknowingly, dusk fell, all the porridge, water and clothes were distributed, and the group's charitable deeds today were completed. They bid farewell to the victims, gathered chariots and horses, and prepared to return to the inner city.

"Where's Miss Cai?" The carriage was ready, and Yang Xiyu was about to go up, when she suddenly remembered something and asked.

Feng Ping shook his head: "I don't know, I was still here just now, and there was no one in the blink of an eye."

Thinking of returning home together, Feng Ping wanted to invite Cai Zhujun to take the carriage together, but just now he saw her coming out of the door, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yang Xiyu had expected it, she got into the carriage and closed the door: "Let's go, we can see her when we return home."

Feng Ping was still worried. He could remember the kindness of saving us just now: "Why don't we look for it again? The journey is long, and Miss Cai is relying on her feet. I'm afraid she will go to tomorrow."

A strange smile appeared on Yang Xiyu's face, and her faint voice came through the car door: "I think she will arrive before us."

"It's impossible." Feng Ping didn't believe it.

"We'll find out when we get back." Yang Xiyu said lightly, then closed his eyes and rested.

Feng Ping scratched his head, waved his hands to greet the servants and said, "Let's go back home."

When the group returned to Yang's Mansion, it was already late at night.Manager Wang came out to greet her: "Miss, are you tired?"

Yang Xiyu squinted in the carriage for a while, regaining some energy, stepped out of the carriage, and asked, "Miss Cai is back?"

"I'm back." Manager Wang replied.

Yang Xiyu raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Ping, Feng Ping's face was full of shock: "Miss, it's really as you said, this Miss Cai is a strange person!"

Yang Xiyu asked again: "Where are people now?"

"At Zhaoyue Residence, my subordinates sent some food and drink, and sent them back intact. Miss, this Miss Cai is not easy to entertain." When Feng Ping passed on the message, he said that Cai Zhujun should be treated like a distinguished guest. Steward Wang dared not be negligent, he had arrangements in every aspect, but this Miss Cai was unreasonable, and he had no other choice.

Yang Xiyu rubbed the center of her brows, and said: "If it's not easy to entertain, then there's no need to entertain. She likes to be quiet, and she doesn't want to be disturbed, so I do what she wants. You tell those servants not to run to Zhaoyueju."

"Yes."

***

The next day, the rain that had lasted for an unknown amount of time finally stopped, the sky was still cloudy, and there was still water vapor floating in the air, but the rain finally stopped.People in the south of the Yangtze River burn incense and worship Buddha, and they are overjoyed.

Yang Xiyu slept for an extra hour in the morning, and after waking up refreshed, and ate some delicious snacks, her mood couldn't be better.

Patting his hands covered with dried fruit crumbs, Yang Xiyu ordered a few snacks and said: "This, this and this, prepare some, I'll send them to Miss Cai.

"Yes." The servant who was in charge of preparing the meal replied, his hands and feet were very nimble, and it was ready within a stick of incense.

Yang Xiyu carried the food box and walked to Zhaoyueju alone.

In the front yard of Zhaoyue Residence, there is a bamboo forest. Because no one takes care of it all year round, dense weeds grow under the bamboo forest.Among the weeds, the bluestone road is looming.Nature has natural beauty, Yang Xiyu looked at the bluestone road hidden in the weeds, and felt that there was something interesting, so she lifted her skirt and walked towards the path of the bamboo forest.

The heavy rain stopped, and a few kingfishers emerged from the bamboo forest, chirping, lively and lovely.

Yang Xiyu looked up at the bird, in a good mood, with a smile on her face, but as she was walking, a vine appeared out of nowhere and bent into an arc on the bluestone road. Yang Xiyu didn't pay attention, and was caught by the vine and fell. An extremely miserable fall.

"Hey——" Yang Xiyu buried her face in the dense grass, and the wet mud from the roots of the grass stained her face.The food box in his hand also fell, and dried fruits of various colors neatly arranged scattered all over the floor.

Yang Xiyu wrinkled her face, spat out the grass that got into her mouth, and sat up with her arms propped up.

She was wearing a white dress that she had specially put on before going out. At this time, it was covered with mud stains and weeds, and there were a few small holes in her knees. It was really horrible.

Yang Xiyu looked at the closed door of Zhaoyueju in a strange way, and she had an intuition that the fall she fell had something to do with Miss Cai.

The pain in the knee became more and more obvious, Yang Xiyu looked down at her distressed appearance, and then at the closed door of Zhaoyueju, wanting to cry without tears.She bulged her cheeks, endured the pain, and limped away from this place.

Yang Xiyu secretly thought, next time she comes, she must not take this road again!

Not long after Yang Xiyu left, a rattan with a thick pen moved in the bamboo forest and grass, and then slowly burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

It took five full days for Yang Xiyu's knee injury to heal.As soon as the injury healed, she couldn't wait to step into Zhaoyue Residence again.A lesson from the past, this time she walked very carefully.His eyes were fixed on the ground in front of him, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

But what cannot be avoided is ultimately what cannot be avoided.The moment she stepped into the vestibule of Zhaoyueju, a thorny cane emerged from the ground, and then followed her step by step.

Yang Xiyu's gaze was focused on the front, so she naturally couldn't notice the movement behind her. The hook on the rattan hooked Yang Xiyu's rear sole in a timely manner, and then the rattan burrowed into the ground and stopped.

Yang Xiyu, who didn't know it from above, stepped forward, one foot was fixed at the original position, and the other foot was still moving forward, her whole body fell forward unsteadily, and she fell again.

History is always strikingly similar.New injuries piled up with old ones, Yang Xiyu was in so much pain that she couldn't help herself, and a few tears burst out of the corners of her eyes.

What is hard to find?She can be regarded as a personal experience.

Gritting her teeth fiercely, Yang Xiyu turned over and sat up, thinking painfully and angrily: She won't believe in this evil after three things, and the third time, she must see Miss Cai!