Chapter 0091 Don't Know

A few days later, in the still high but endless mountains, the depressed little bells were followed by the listless extraordinary. The two were ragged and yellow and thin, similar to the two beglings, and the headscarves of the little bells were no longer seen. I'm afraid that blonde beglings were rare in Dahua.

I turned over a mountain, and there was another mountain in front of me. I climbed half my waist. Both of them felt tired and found a big tree to rest. The little bell rested for a long time. Suddenly, he saw Zhuo Bofan find a picture from nowhere and didn't know how to save it. It was not damaged by the water. The picture on it was clearly visible, and it was actually a picture of a beauty.

"Huh? What is this?" The little bell asked strangely, and at the same time, he was a little angry when he saw Zhuo Fan drooling.

"Hey, beauty, beauty." Zhuo Fan shook his head.

Somehow, the little bell was angry in his heart. He grabbed it and said angrily, "It's not beautiful at all."

Zhuo Fan reacted quickly this time and dodged on one side. However, the beauty picture in his hand was intentionally blown away from his hand and caught two of them. He was wrapped in the wind and floated over the mountain beam in front of him.

"Ah, beauty, beauty!" Zhuo Fan shouted anxiously and hurriedly chased after him. Xiao Lingdang stood up, stamped his feet angrily, and hurriedly chased after him, but in his heart, he secretly scolded Zhuo Fan, who forgot his little perturties when he saw Zhang Meitu.

All the way across the ridge, but the two stood and opened their mouths at the same time, but there were no undulating mountains in front of them. The clean air was very visible, and the outline of a city in the far away could be faintly seen.

Tears couldn't stop sliding from the face of the little bell. She can't remember how many days she has traveled in the mountains. A feeling of being born again makes her unable to control her inner ecstasy and excitement, as well as some sadness. In this mountain, she has also become a real woman. The simple girlhood has Say goodbye to yourself forever.

Suddenly, there was a cry from Zhuo Fan's distant cry. This seven-year-old guy, who was only mentally, was just a little stunned and ran down the mountain again. The miraculously preserved picture flew away like a butterfly.

The little bell stamped his feet and followed him again. He must be responsible for his stupid father-in-law to the end.

On the post road, two horses traveled from east to west, and a man and a woman rode their horses separately. On the left hand side, the man is dressed in white and strong clothes, Qin hairpin tied, a dark flower waist leaning against his waist, and a simple broad-edged sword on his back. What a handsome man with a jade tree in the wind. On the right hand, a woman's beautiful hair flutters in the wind, beautiful eyes, fragrant nose and cheeks, beautiful cherry lips, exquisite posture, wearing a haze-like lavender skirt, with a three-foot green sword on her back, a wisp of sword and dancing hair complement each other. What a fairy-like beauty.

Suddenly, a white object flew quickly to meet the woman who was riding a horse. The woman's eyes were fast and pointed like a knife. One after another, a beautiful picture of beauty appeared in her hand.

"Hmm?" The woman suddenly let out amazed and immediately stopped the horse and took the picture to look carefully. The man also stopped and leaned over in surprise.

"This, this is...?" The woman said to herself in surprise, but it was not the ice beauty that Zhuo Fan once thought about and slapped herself fiercely with her sword.

"The spring breeze stroked the cherry blossoms, and the beauty frowned with her sword." The first glimpse of the two poems on the corner, and he couldn't help reading them, but when he saw the beautiful woman in the painting, his face suddenly changed and said, "Huh? Isn't this your sister?"

The woman also frowned habitually. While thinking about it, she said strangely, "Maybe it's similar. It's strange." With that, she looked around to see where the strange beauty picture came from. She happened to see a man and a woman in ragged clothes that seemed to be a begling. Run down the mountain quickly.

"My, my~~~", Zhuo Fan ran not far from the woman and was already breathless, breathing hard while breathing.

"Huh?" The woman made another surprised voice. Although the ragged young man seemed to be called a flower, he was very familiar and couldn't remember where she had seen him for a while.

Zhuo Bofan ran to him and went to catch the beauty picture. However, in the eyes of others, it seemed that he was going to harass the beauty on horse. A sword with a sheath suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhuo Bofan immediately turned half a circle involuntarily, but looked at the little bell that had just run behind him.

Zhuo Fan didn't know what was going on, but Xiao Lingdang understood and said angrily, "Why do you beat people and bully children? You don't have the ability."

Bighting people? The woman and the man couldn't help laughing. It's ridiculous that such a big man is still a child. Zhuo Bofan understood Xiaoling's words and knew that he had been beaten. At that moment, he curled his mouth aggrievedly. Although Xiaoling lost himself to him, he still regarded him as a child these days. After losing himself, he cared more about him. Seeing the situation, he hurriedly hugged him and comforted him, and the two immediately stared.

"Sister, let's go. Don't pay attention to them. They are either exiles or crazy. We have to rush back to the mountain." The man was a little impatient.

The woman nodded and was about to leave, but suddenly Zhuo Fan stopped the horse's head and heard him call, "Return my beauty, return my beauty."

The stunned beauty looked at the picture of the beautiful woman in her hand, shook her head and smiled and was about to hand it to Zhuo Fan, who opened her arms as a car. However, she suddenly remembered something and said in surprise, "Is it you?"

The man's face changed greatly when he heard the words, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping. He stayed aside and looked at his companions and Ma Xia. Although his clothes were ragged, he still looked extraordinary.

The little bell was scared at this time. He was afraid that Zhuo was in danger and didn't see it. Both of them were armed. Even if they were rushed by horses, it was a great thing. So she quickly pulled Zhuo Fan to the roadside, slapped her head, and was angry: "I want to die, you are hurt like this. When I see a beautiful woman, I'm even more stupid. I'm so angry. Follow me."

With that, the little bell pulled and pulled away the extraordinary who was about to take back the beauty picture, and walked slowly east along the post road. In front of him was the huge city.

The woman immediately stared at the portrait in her hand. If this person is really the frivolous man beaten that day, then the person in this painting should be herself. Unexpectedly, this rich young man still has this ability, and he has only seen such a refreshing painting. This is the first time that someone has painted himself. The spring breeze stroked the willows and the cherry blossoms, and the beauty frowned with a sword. Isn't this the scene where she saw him doing ridiculous things that day? Thinking of this, the woman's face turned red for no reason. However, why did he become so miserable now, whether there was a change in his family or a disaster, and why was accompanied by a beautiful woman from the Western Regions, and what happened to his childlike look? The woman looked up to ask, only to find that the two had gone far away, opened her mouth, but made no sound, shook her head and sighed.

All this fell into the eyes of the man next to him, and an annoyance appeared in the man's eyes, but he quickly asked as if nothing had happened, "Sister, do you recognize him?"

The woman woke up from thinking and said in a little panic, "No, I don't know him. Let's go." As she said, she rode the horse first, but the portrait in her hand was in her arms.

Her small movements naturally did not escape the man's eyes. The man stared at the backs of Zhuo Fan for a while and saw that his companion had gone far away, and some of them were unwilling to speed up to his sister.

Zhuo Bofan did not recognize the beauty on the beauty picture, and the little bell also glanced at it and did not see it clearly. In this way, Zhuo Fufan went to the capital in the east, and the beautiful woman with a sword and frowned went west with his brother and disappeared in the distance.

Wangshan ran away from a dead horse. What's more, Zhuo Bofan and Xiaoling didn't even have a horse. This walk lasted for most of the day. It was not until the westerners were tired that they entered the capital. They didn't expect that they were immediately surrounded by the bustling noise when they entered the capital. It turned out that today was the summer solstice.

The summer solstice is a very important day. Farmers can even estimate the approximate harvest of this year according to the time of the summer solstice, and the crop harvest is naturally the top priority in this era. Therefore, on this day, the royal family often holds grand sacrifices and prays for God to bless the country and the peace of the people. Civil and military officials also do not need to deal with public affairs in the morning for a day off, and some government departments will also have special social activities similar to modern times. As for the people, in this north, they generally eat dough cakes. Eating and drinking enough is naturally entertainment and leisure, while the eldest daughter-in-law began to prepare fan powder bags, and the good sisters give each other incense bags to play. Therefore, although dusk has come on this street, it is now the beginning of the evening festival.

Zhuo Fan forgot the past. The little bell had never seen such a noisy and prosperous. The two were similar to two country bumpkin, walking on the street with their mouths open and were overwhelmed. However, soon, their attention was attracted by the strong smell of food floating in the air. You know, the two have been in the mountains for a long time, filling their thirst with wild fruits every day, and this person has lost a lot of weight. How can you be indifferent when you smell the aroma of braised noodles and pancakes today? So, the two ragged people finally stood in front of a noodle stall and could no longer move their feet. They stared at the fragrant noodle bowl fiercely and sucked their noses fiercely, as if they could smell it full. It's not that they don't want to eat, but they don't have a single copper plate. The golden beads of the little bell have been lost somewhere.

The owner of the noodle stall knew that they were two poor people who could not afford to eat a bowl of noodles, and shouted for them to go away, but they did not speak ill of each other. Fortunately, although their clothes are ragged and embarrassed, their faces are still clean, better than the beggar. Otherwise, they may not be able to enter the capital.

Suddenly, the voice of a man fascinated by the little bell sounded: "Hey, little beauty, do you want to eat noodles? Go with me, not to mention noodles, the delicacies of the mountains and sea are enough, hahaha~"