Chapter 313 Xiaoyao Out of the Mountain

The carriage galloped on the desolate field, splashing countless snowflakes, leaving two winding snake-like car prints.

In the carriage, with the previous quarrel, the two were speechless all the way. Zuo Posi may be staring at Yang Yanzhao. He closed his eyes and refreshed, but his dark eyelashes beat from time to time, opened a crack, glanced at him, and closed it again.

Yang Yanzhao didn't pay attention to her little action at all. Along the way, he kept picking up a corner of the car curtain cloth and looking out of the car, as if he was looking for something.

Finally, after many probes and glances, a trace of joy flashed in Yang Yanzhao's eyes and shouted at the witchcraft disciples who were driving, "Stop!"

Although he didn't know the reason, the driving disciple still obediently stopped the car. The fast-moving wheel suddenly stopped and rolled over the deep grooves on the snow, and the snow mud weeds were thrown out.

Stabilizing her leaning forward, Zuo Pasa was about to get angry, and the annoying voice in her ear sounded again. "Your Highness, there is Belém Mountain in front of me. Can you please grab a white rabbit for me?"

"You actually asked me to go to the mountain to catch rabbits!"

At this time, Zuo Posha completely broke out. Yu pointed to Yang Yanzhao, his face turned red, and his chest fluctuated. Obviously, he was already in anger.

If it hadn't been for his 'free' status, Yang Yanzhao believed that the crazy woman in front of him would definitely come with a merciless slap.

He took out the token in his arms and wiped it. Yang Yanzhao said to himself, "It's not easy to lead the team these days. What's the use of being a 'Xiaoyao envoy' second only to the head, so that others will listen to your orders? Alas, I'd better go by myself. I hope there will be fewer jackals, tigers and leopards in this mountain, otherwise my life will be lost here.

With that, Yang Yanzhao was about to get up and walk under the car, but the left woman stamped her feet and stared at him fiercely, "You are cruel, wait!"

He got out of the car, and soon his figure got into the snow forest of Belém Mountain.

"It seems that this 'Xiaoyaoshi' is still a little sweet. At least this crazy woman is much more obedient. Maybe you can really try to let her take off her clothes?"

Sitting in the carriage, Yang Yanzhao held his head in his hands, leaned against the carriage, and said to himself. There was no ** on his face, but deep hatred.

The night in the north always comes relatively fast. The blood-red remnants of the sun gradually faded away, and the north wind is getting more and more fierce, winding up the oozing cold. Even if you hide in the room and listen to the roar of the wind, you will feel very panic.

The soldiers on duty at the gate were wrapped in thick cotton-padded jackets, and their hearts were looking at the sun setting faster, so that they could hide from the wind and cold at the mouth of the stack and secretly drink a few sips of wine to warm up their bodies.

As night fell, few passengers had passed by the gate. Just as the guard was about to close the gate, a carriage came from a distance.

With the cold spear, several people planned to come forward to check. However, the man in the black jacket who was driving did not stop, but stared at them, "Bold, you dare to stop the carriage of the Master!"

With that, he whipped again and heard a horse call. The carriage rushed through the gate and rushed to the capital. In a blink of an eye, there was no sign.

At the gate of the city, those soldiers were not angry at all. They threw down their long guns in their hands, looked in the direction of the carriage and saluted, silently chanting unknown scriptures.

The river is still frozen, and the snow on it shows no sign of melting. Instead, it is much thicker than before. Maybe it has snowed again in the past two days.

The door of the house was closed, but the lantern that should have been lit in the past was not lit, making it dark in front of the door. Yang Yanzhao got out of the carriage and looked at the house. Suddenly, there was a sigh of immortality for the rest of the disaster.

I don't know if there is anyone else in the house. Maybe Housekeeper Chen has left. Thinking of this, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help looking at the uneasy white rabbit in his arms, and then knocked on the beast ring on the door.

Perhaps the wind was too loud, and the crisp sound of the impact of the beast ring could not reach the house. After knocking for a while, no one answered, so he simply patted the door with his hand.

Now, I finally heard a noise from the yard, and Yang Yanzhao was also secretly relieved. This is the temporary place where he lives in the Liao Dynasty, and it is also the only place that can make him feel at ease. It's great that someone is there.

After a while, Zhu Men opened, and a servant leaned out half of his body. When he saw that it was Yang Yanzhao, he hurried out of the door and wanted to bend down to salute.

He also knew this person, so he said a few words and took Zuo Po Sa into the yard. As for the disciple who drove the car, he handed it over to the servant to arrange.

At this time, the time has not passed, but most of the lights in the yard have been extinguished, and only a few lights are lit, which is a little less angry than usual.

Yang Yanzhao was about to walk to the living room when he saw Housekeeper Chen, who came to tidy up his clothes. Thinking that it was freezing cold, he had been lying on the bed for a long time. Hearing the news that Yang Yanzhao came back, he hurried out in a panic.

"Housekeeper Chen."

Yang Yanzhao took the lead in smiling and said, and the latter didn't care that there were still a few cloth buttons on the jacket. He strode forward and saluted, "Your Excellency, you are back."

There is an unconcealed look of excitement in the words, and this true love is not fake.

"Something happened, so I was delayed for a few days. By the way, Housekeeper Chen, help me prepare some meals. I still have to fill my stomach with this girl Zuo."

"Oh, hey, what the adult said is right. Look at my brain. The adult has just returned home, and he must not have eaten yet. I'm going to let people prepare to go. The adult and this girl can wait for a moment."

With that, Housekeeper Chen was about to leave, but Yang Yanzhao asked behind him, "Yes, Housekeeper Chen, is she asleep?"

Hearing the words, she turned her head. Butler Chen answered with a smile and said, "It's still early now. I haven't slept yet. She has been looking forward to the adult every day for the past two days. Today, she will be very happy to learn that the adult will come back. I'll tell the little girl."

After saying that, Housekeeper Chen left in a hurry, frowning slightly while silent, staring at the departing back, her eyes seemed to be recalling something.

The two of them entered the living room, and their servants had already come to palm the lamp. Yang Yanzhao sat straight on the wooden chair with a brocade mat, and Zuo Pang looked left and right. It seemed that it was the first time to see this simple room and wanted to see it carefully.

"Premson!"

Zuo Poqi was about to sit on the carved mahogany chair on one side when he heard a voice full of joy coming in from the living room. After a while, he saw a thin figure rushing in.

A little, she saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, but she was a beautiful little girl. At this moment, her bright eyes smiled like a crescent moon, looking at Yang Yanzhao fiddling with the little rabbit and clapping her little hands happily.

"Mier, the little white rabbit asked me to ask if you are obedient at home these two days. If it's not good, it doesn't want to be your playmate with you."

Hearing the words, Chen Mo'er nodded hurriedly, "Son, Mo'er is very obedient at home. According to what the prince said, after cleaning the room, he reads and practiced his handwriting. Mr. Hurry up and tell the little white rabbit that Mo'er is very good."

"In this case, you and the Little White Rabbit are good friends. Come on, hold it."

Yang Yanzhao handed the little white rabbit into Chen Moer's hand. The latter carefully held it in his arms, stroked the soft rabbit hair, and whispered very seriously, "Little white rabbit, the prince handed you over to Mo'er. We will be good friends in the future. You have to be good."

While talking, it is full of the innocence and cuteness of children.

At this time, Chen Moer found the left woman sitting not far away. She blinked and stared at her for a moment. She turned her head and asked Yang Yanzhao, "Son, is this beautiful sister your friend?"

Is this childish nonsense?

No matter how cold Zuo Posa is, he can't get angry with the innocent child. Thinking of Yang Yanzhao's gentle and amiable appearance of teasing the little girl just now, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Ye-huh, it's one of my 'good' friends."

Yang Yanzhao had a smile on his face, but the word 'good' was accented by him. Chen Moer, the little girl, couldn't hear it. Of course, Zuo Posha knew the meaning. When she was about to stare at him coldly, Chen Mo'er over there came up with a smile.

"Sister, you are so beautiful. My father said that my mother is also very beautiful, but it's a pity that I haven't seen her. She should be as beautiful as my sister."

With that, the long eyelashes covered the big eyes, and the pink face was full of sadness. Looking at this lovely appearance, Zuo Posha had resentment in his heart, and he couldn't help dissipating, invisibly giving birth to inexplicable pity.

Taking off the silver ring of the bell on her wrist, Zuo Poqi shook it. The two silver and gold-engraved bells with a ghost snake pattern made a crisp and pleasant sound, which immediately attracted Chen Moer's attention.

"Little sister, I'll give you this to you. Put it on your hand. When you get up later, the bell will ring. It's beautiful."

Children can always be attracted by novel things, and Chen Moer is no exception. She looked up and saw the little bell, and a trace of joy flashed in her sad eyes.

He didn't immediately reach forward and hesitated for a moment. He looked back at Yang Yanzhao and saw that he still had a gentle smile on his face. Then he timidly stretched out his little hand, took the bell bracelet, and smiled, "Thank you, sister."

Perhaps she felt Chen Moer's cuteness. Zuo Po-sha actually showed a smiling face for the first time. She touched her head and talked about the little white rabbit, laughing low from time to time.

Suddenly, it seemed that he had changed into a person. The smile on the frosty face was so beautiful that even Yang Yanzhao, who hated her very much, had to admit that the smile was shockingly beautiful.

It's like a sunny spring in March, with willow catkins flying all the way, and the grass is growing all the way, which makes people linger.