The general went out again at night

"Miss Cai think about it again?" After Yang Xiyu's voice fell, she stopped talking, and she said everything that should be said.

Cai Zhujun was annoyed, and the hands clasped in front of her dropped down. Her slender fingers were curled into fists, but the fists were not clenched. She only used a little force in her hands, but she could still see a little anger.

Her face was tense, her gaze was vacantly set in front of her, and Yang Xiyu's words echoed involuntarily in her mind.Yang Xiyu's calculations were correct, most of her money was spent on buying clothes for the people, and now the silver taels in her purse were no longer enough to pay for a good horse.

She has spiritual power, it's not that she can't get money, it's just that she won't take things that are not her own and are not the right way.The dilemma is that the money in this purse will not change from one to two, two to four...it will be gone when it is used up...

Cai Zhujun rested his fingers lightly on the purse, and fell into a deep entanglement.

"I won't cause trouble for Miss Cai." Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, Yang Xiyu took a small step forward, stood up straight, raised three fingers, and assured her solemnly.

Cai Zhujun lowered her hands and turned her face slightly. She compromised with the reality, sighed, and said to Yang Xiyu: "Okay, since Miss Yang is going too, let's go together."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now, and I'll choose the best and most beautiful horse for Miss Cai." Yang Xiyu grinned to the horizon, and her tone of voice was filled with unstoppable excitement.

"I don't need good looks, I just need the stamina of the horse..." Before Cai Zhujun finished speaking, Yang Xiyu trotted outwards and disappeared long ago.

She was as busy as she was, and within half a day, she made arrangements for her trips, the upper and lower parts of the mansion, and the inside and outside of the cloth village.

After meeting a lot of people and talking a lot, Yang Xiyu's mouth was parched, and when he returned to the mansion, he sat down on the grand teacher's chair, gulping down the freshly delivered tea from the tea house.This trip took more than two months on the way back and forth. After drinking this pot, I don't know when I will wait for the next pot.

Yang Xiyu felt sad for a moment, and her heart was immediately filled with the joy of traveling.

"Old Feng, during the days when I'm not in Suzhou City, you will arrange everything." After drinking tea, Yang Xiyu tilted her head and watched the servants put some delicious and beautiful pastries into the rucksack.She unconsciously conceived a picture in her mind: under the shade of a tree, there was a piece of blue brocade cloth, and she and Miss Cai sat cross-legged on the brocade cloth, sharing these delicious pastries and snacks together.When she talked about funny things, Miss Cai showed a few smiles on her frosty face, which was more beautiful than the warm sun in winter, and more brilliant than the trees full of flowers!

Food, beautiful scenery, beauties, just thinking about it makes me feel so beautiful, Yang Xiyu's eyes are bent into crescent moons.

"Miss, don't worry, everything in the mansion has been arranged, and so has the cloth village." The head of the family suddenly had to go away, which had no effect on Yang's cloth village.Yang Xiyu often does things like traveling far away, and the people under him have their own ways of dealing with them, they are not used to seeing them, "The young lady is going out, the long distance is difficult and dangerous, so be careful, eat and drink enough, don't lose weight, and make people angry. Ma'am is distressed." It's just that this time, Feng Ping couldn't help but babble.

Yang Xiyu waved his hand, not paying attention: "I am with Miss Cai, there will be no danger. I have always paid attention to eating and drinking, and I will not suffer myself."

"So, the old slave can rest assured." Feng Ping nodded.

Early the next morning, long firecrackers were set off in front of the Yang Mansion's gate on Luohong Street. Golden sparks burst out, followed by loud "cracking" sounds, and the gray smoke quickly spread across most of the street.

Cai Zhujun doesn't understand, it's just a trip, and it's not a happy event, so why make such a big announcement?Are you afraid that others will not know?

Similarly, Cai Zhujun didn't understand Yang Xiyu, why did he pester him?What is the picture?With a cold face, Cai Zhujun rode on the horse, waiting for the firecrackers to finish.

The sound of firecrackers went off, the gray smoke was blown away by the wind, and the road appeared. Yang Xiyu pulled up the reins, turned his head to Mr. Cai Zhu and said, "Miss Cai, let's go."

"Drive!" Cai Zhujun waited for a long time, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse under him started to run, and then ran faster and faster.

Yang Xiyu followed closely behind, and the two of them stepped across the streets of Suzhou City, kicked up a cloud of dust, and drove towards the mountain road outside the North City Gate.

Traveling through the forest, the bright sunshine shone on the two of them, and they disappeared after a shake.Cai Zhujun hurried forward and led the way. Although she had never been to the north of Dayan, a strange feeling led her there.

This feeling is not a good thing, she has it, and other tree coffin people will also have it.If she felt that all the tree coffin people were gathered together, it would be even more difficult for her to deal with it.

Yang Xiyu followed Cai Zhujun, she always wanted to find a chance to talk to Miss Cai, but Miss Cai's horse was riding too fast, and she always fell behind.Yang Xiyu felt a little regretful, she gave the best horse in the mansion to Miss Cai, but her own was worse, so she couldn't catch up.

Yang Xiyu was forced to drive the horse in silence, her eyebrows drooping.

After walking for another two hours, the forest road was narrow and the branches and thorns intertwined. Cai Zhujun had to slow down and proceed carefully.

The woods were very quiet, the sound of horseshoes mixed with the chirping of birds echoed in the quiet woods.As the sun moved westward, the horse stepped on the soft lawn, and even the sound of the horse's hooves became quieter.

Yang Xiyu looked at Miss Cai's back, her complexion was a little pale, her lips were dry, and her stomach that had endured for a long time let out an untimely cry: "Cuckoo -"

The sound stopped the faint sound of horseshoes.

Cai Zhujun turned her head, looked at Yang Xiyu lowered her head shyly, her eyes flickered, and she said, "Let's stop and have a rest."

Busy on the road, she forgot that she can go without food and water for a long time, but ordinary people can't.

"Okay." Yang Xiyu's sullen expression suddenly brightened, and there was a light in his eyes.She remembered the pastry she had specially prepared.

In the late spring, there is no sultry heat in the mountain forest, and it is very cool to walk under the shade of the trees.On the side of the path, there are grass and flowers on the road, mixed flowers and trees, colorful and pleasing to the eye.

The two dismounted together, and led the horse to a shady place to recuperate.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, you are the people of the rivers and lakes.Yang Xiyu took a big sip of water from the kettle, and wiped the water stains from the corners of her lips with the edge of her sleeve.She couldn't wait to lay down the brocade cloth, the brocade cloth was not big, it just happened to be able to accommodate the two of them, Yang Xiyu specially prepared it for the two of them.

The brocade cloth was spread on the soft lawn, and Yang Xiyu sat down cross-legged, excitedly took out the food wrapped in oil paper from her own burden, and placed it in front of her.

After finishing the arrangement, Yang Xiyu raised her arms and waved: "Miss Cai, I brought a lot of food, let's eat together."

Cai Zhujun was a foot away from her, leaning against a tree, basking in the orange-red sunset.She raised her head, narrowed her eyes, looked at Yunxia in the west, and shook her head: "No need, I'm not hungry, Miss Yang can eat by herself."

After saying that, she left the shade of the tree and walked deeper into the jungle.

"Where are you going?" As soon as he walked inside, Cai Zhujun's figure was covered by a big tree, Yang Xiyu couldn't see her, and said anxiously: "You don't want to leave me here alone, do you?"

Cai Zhujun's footsteps stopped, his voice was soft, with a little helplessness: "I'm right ahead. Don't worry, I keep my word. Since I have promised, I won't abandon you halfway."

Yang Xiyu fluttered her long eyelashes, seeing Cai Zhujun walking farther and farther away, she also gave up the idea of ​​sharing cakes with her.Lost is inevitable, but the heart is at ease.

As long as she doesn't abandon herself, the road is long, and she will always find an opportunity to eat with Miss Cai.By the way, she can't eat up all the food like a hungry wolf. When Miss Cai is hungry, she will give it to her.

Yang Xiyu struggled to choose two pieces from the many pastries, stuffed them into his mouth, wrapped the others intact, and stuffed them into his rucksack.

"Miss Cai, I'm done resting, let's go." Not long after, Yang Xiyu's clear voice sounded from the depths of the quiet woods.

Cai Zhujun stands in a clump of yellow jasmine, and the parts below his waist are covered by thick leaves.Hearing Yang Xiyu's voice, she opened her misty eyes, the woody nature of her body slowly faded, and the ground stems that had penetrated into the ground were retracted, without dust and mud, retracting in her sleeves.

The hazy vision gradually became clear, and a ray of sunset fell on her snow-white neck, orange red like blood.Another image appeared in Cai Zhujun's mind, overlapping with this moment. When she came out of the tree coffin, the sky was full of red clouds. She stepped into the soft grass, and the setting sun stretched her figure very long.

That was the moment when she was born again and felt the world.

When the ground stem retracted, it rubbed against the leaves of Huang Xin, which caused some movement. Cai Zhujun regained his thoughts of running away.

Standing outside the bushes, Yang Xiyu's expression changed drastically, and she quickly picked up a small stick from the ground, rushed to Cai Zhujun's side, and beat Huang Xincong with the stick, panic and fear mixed together: "Miss Cai, come out quickly, I just now... saw the bushes move several times, there may be snakes, come out quickly, don't be bitten by snakes."

Recalling the gentle sunset in the past, Cai Zhujun's heart became extraordinarily soft.Yang Xiyu's nervous expression fell into her eyes, and a tiny speck of dust fell into her normally calm eyes, which couldn't stir up a storm, but sparked a small circle of ripples.

"There are no snakes." Cai Zhujun's expression did not change, and he said calmly.

"I really saw the bushes move, and something passed by!" Yang Xiyu's voice became higher and higher, and her worry was palpable.

Cai Zhujun walked out from the yellow jasmine bush, holding a small yellow flower between the index finger and thumb of his right hand.

"Hurry up, stay away from this bush." ​​Cai Zhujun's hand was held in Yang Xiyu's coldly, and Yang Xiyu led her outside, muttering: "Snakes are terrible and poisonous. Walk farther away from these thickets."

Cai Zhujun broke away from Yang Xiyu's hand, rolled up the warmth in his heart, and walked forward with a stride: "Snakes won't bite me."

"Are snakes biting people?..." Yang Xiyu's voice gradually became quieter. She raised her hand and looked at her hand in a daze. There was still a trace of coolness in her palm. She had just... .. shook Miss Cai's hand.Yang Xiyu's face turned red.