Fairy Journey

Chapter 80 Return to the heart like an arrow

Xiao Caiwei also had something to say and happily agreed. "Dad, take care of yourself!" Standing up and seeing a low coffee table cushion on the deck, he smiled and discussed, "Brother Li, shall we sit down and talk about it?"

Two birds and one animal played on the roof and ignored it. Rong Hui saw the middle-aged man go away and secretly said "admiration". He stretched out his hand to sit down. He personally went back to the cabin to take out the mud stove, copper pot and other tea sets, poured water and gently raised his clothes. He sat down and asked, "Sister Tian and Brother Liu, are you back?"

"Well, they came back with my father and several uncles in May." Xiao Caiwei smiled and asked Rong Hui again: "I don't know when my brother came back. At that time, it really scared us to see that the senior brother took the grassland master south at full speed and killed a 'back horse gun' to the north. If our brother hadn't attracted the pursuit of the grassland, we would not have come back smoothly. Here, please accept a gift from your little sister. He bowed his head and bowed deeply.

"What a gun..." Rong Hui shook his head and smiled bitterly: "At that time, I was indeed reckless and panicked. As a result, he was seriously injured and hid for three months before he saved his life. Isn't he just back? Taking the opportunity to ask, "We are disgraced when we enter the grassland this time. Xuzhou, how to say..."

"Don't mention..." Xiao Caiwei shook her head and said, "It was we who entered the grassland without permission to provoke this war. I have been banned by my father, and I am not allowed to go out of Huashan Fudi for a year. Brother Li, someone in the court impeached you, saying that you burned 9 million catties of tea to start this big battle. It's just that the military affairs were urgent at that time, and the emperor stayed in the middle. At present, the new king will take the throne. When this battle is over, you have to be careful. On the other side of Xuzhou, it was said that we did not listen to the military order and acted without authorization. We not only lost the rank of "General Huaiyuan" of the third grade, but also punished us for thinking behind closed doors.

Rong Hui breathed a sigh of relief, remembered Lu Dahai, and asked, "What about the other students?"

"They..." Xiao Caiwei said as she thought, "It is said that they are all on the front line, all of which are used as guard commanders, supervision of wolf grass ordnance and so on. It is said that the general who came with you made a lot of contributions when he retreated from Qingcheng and has made up for his 'knowledge'. By the way, on the other side of Xuzhou, let us send it to you..."

Long Hui's heart jumped and asked with wide eyes, "What are you talking about? Say it quickly..."

"It's the words of 'Ghost Valley'..." Xiao Caiwei looked at Rong Hui and said in a low voice, "If the court uses troops in the north today, once there is a change in the south, it will be a problem of constraints. After you enter the customs, you will immediately return to the 'Fudi' to defend yourself. He squeezed his lips and smiled: "Brother, go first, and the little sister will arrive later!"

"Are you going to my place?" Rong Hui saw that there was something in her words, but he couldn't guess what it was. He had a headache and asked embarrassedly, "Aren't you banned?"

"Small things are forbidden, how can Brother Li's wedding wine not go?" Xiao Caiwei smiled and said, "If it hadn't been for the war, my father would have gone to congratulate him?"

"My wedding?" Rong Hui would be surprised and stunned: "Isn't this... 'national filial piety'?" His face turned white for a while, which was very embarrassing.

"The practitioners stepped on the sky and asked, how could they not see through life and death?" Xiao Caiwei looked at Rong Hui and said, "Brother's move is very smart. We have been close for nearly seven days, but we didn't find it... That girl is on the boat. If she can be a bosom friend, she must be a beauty. Why don't you come out and let your little sister see her? My little sister hasn't thank you for saving her life in person yet!"

Rong Hui had a headache and waved his hand and declined: "Or, forget it!" He was punctured and couldn't wait to jump into the Weishui and drown. Suddenly, when the water was boiling, "cooing", he quickly washed the tea and washed the water, and took the opportunity to change the topic: "This is the tea I planted on the mountain. Sister might as well try it!" After two sips in a row, take a sip and savor it carefully.

Xiao Caiwei held the cup with her hands and saw that the brown color was as green as jade, and the sun was crystal clear in front of the morning sun. The steam is as hot as a match, refreshing. Taking a deep breath, he couldn't help admiring: "Good tea is much better than Chun Shen Lingjun's face at that time!" With that, he squeezed the cup gently and savored it carefully.

Rong Hui was slightly stunned and asked hurriedly, "Why, have you seen Lingjun?"

"It was my father..." Xiao Caiwei squeezed her lips and smiled: "At that time, the two Lingjuns also wanted to go to the grassland to rescue their son-in-law, but suddenly they heard that Miss Seven had gone back first, and Mr. Huang's face turned green. Isn't it 27 days after the ceremony that your granddaughter will be sent to your mountain?

Rong Hui was shocked and asked with wide eyes, "Really?"

"That's what everyone said..." Xiao Caiwei was not afraid of the height of the stage when she watched the play. She looked forward to it and seemed to smile: "The Huang family has prepared 100,000 taels of gold dowry. On June 6, they set out from Gwangju and took the waterway. Cultivation of the true family along the way, all of them follow the etiquette. Brother Li, you are rich..."

Long Hui's eyes turned black, and he couldn't help patting his forehead and laughed at himself: "Lingjun treats people, which is really meticulous..."

Xiao Caiwei felt that she had almost finished speaking. She stood up and saluted: "Brother Li will go first, and the little sister will go back to prepare the congratulatory gift." On the seventh lunar month, we will raise our glasses to celebrate each other!" Seeing Rong Hui nodding, he jumped up and went straight to Huashan.

It was June 25th, less than half a month before Qixi Festival. Rong Hui reacted and secretly said "not good" and hurried back to the cabin to discuss Bixia: "We have to rush back before the Qixi Festival. There is nearly 300,000 miles of water from here to Luoyang. Luoyang arrived home for no more than a million miles. I have to hurry now, so I can't accompany you. Anyway, you're fine. Why don't you take a boat and have a good trip? I'll leave the bear as your companion and wait for you to come back. Xiao Caiwei's words were briefly repeated.

On the window chair, in front of the table in the cabin, Bixia thought that this guy was going back to form a "Taoist couple" with others, and her heart suddenly became surging. He stared sideways out of the window and said, "Go ahead."

Rong Hui knew that time was tight and didn't want to say more. With a sigh, he turned back to the deck, jumped to the top of the cabin, squatted down and told the bear, "You are on the boat, protect Bixia Fairy, take a boat with her back, and she will take good care of you..." Stand up and greet the firebird: "Let's go!"

The firebird sings softly, flaps its wings and flies out, circling around the magic boat. The snow sculpture spreads its wings and flies with it and goes straight to the east. The bear roared and came to the bow to see him off. Bixia greeted the cabin, stared at Rong Hui with wide eyes, raised her chest, and shouted, "This is what you borrowed from me. I haven't arrived at the place to return. I'll pay you for it if it's damaged!" With that, he pulled down the "Skynet" at his waist and raised his hand toss it out.

"Good!" Rong Hui was in mid-air, raised his hand to catch it, and promised loudly, "It's not difficult to borrow it again!" Step on the back of the sculpture, turn into a white rainbow, and go straight east. The firebird sang softly, circled around the bear again, gently vibrating its wings, bringing a flowing fire, and then followed closely.

Rong Hui can fly out of eight miles with his skills alone. After learning the two words "dry" and "cracking", 16 miles of breath is not enough. He did his best, did not hesitate to give the two birds "Peiyuan Dan" and galloped through the clouds, just like a thunderbolt. On the first day of July, I finally arrived at Lingshan.

In the east of Japan, the clouds are open and the fog disperses. Rong Hui was in the air and looked at the old mountain gate. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Finally, I'm back!" I'm tired. I just want to take a hot bath and have a good sleep. With the virtual wind, he floated straight to the "righteous door".

The firebird returned to the nest, couldn't help singing, and flew out first with the snow sculpture. Rong Hui saw the porch in front of the door, and the lights were colorful, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Why did this red silk hang in the main courtyard!" He hummed and fell to the ground.

The doorkeeper wore a big blue dress and a net scarf. Suddenly, he felt a breeze coming in front of the morning sun. He saw Rong Hui coming in the wind. His heart beat. He quickly bowed down and greeted loudly: "Greetings the second master!" He turned around and said, "The second master is back!" Before the sound fell, the other three porter greeted the travel gifts and returned to the house for information.

Rong Hui nodded and returned the salute. He sank his face and asked, "Why did this red silk hang here!"

"Congratulations, Second Master!" The first servant arched his hand and congratulated, "My aunt is in labor. That's what the lady means."

"Yan Ling?" Rong Hui's heart beat, and then he remembered that it was pregnant. It was indeed time for the melon to fall. With a burst of ecstasy, he quickly walked into the door and bypassed the front hall. Seeing that the officials in the courtyard were all wearing big blue clothes and net towels on their heads, they knew that they had put new clothes. In the greeting, he nodded to return the gift to everyone and went straight into the "hanging flower door".

Ling Xiao combed his "Lingyun bun" and wore a silver and red silk waist-length skirt. When he heard the message in Shengxin Pavilion, he was very happy. His eyes were bright, his eyebrows were open and he smiled, and he was happy to meet him. Walking to the door of the drooping flower, he saw that Rong Hui was wearing a set of green silk straight clothes, and his lips were red and white. He only felt that his eyes were hot. He quickly bowed his head and saluted: "Brother..." He said, but it was like a bone in his throat.

Under the "hanging flower door", in front of the "flowing house". The maids tied their hair with gold and silver jewelry and wore silk-woven chest-length skirts. They saw Ling Xiao coming and saluted together. Yingying and swallows, looking forward to flying, just like the fairy of the Heavenly Palace.

Rong Hui was very happy to see the old look in the yard. But when he saw Ling Xiao describing Chu, his heart couldn't help but feel sad. He stepped forward two steps and looked at her and asked, "Don't cry, don't cry. What's wrong..."

Ling Xiao's body trembled slightly, lying in Rong Hui's arms, and sobs: "Lu Hai came back from the message... He said that you were out of the barrier... Life and death are not clear..." He was excited and happy, and tears surged out.

Rong Hui was moved inexplicably. He generously took her into his arms, gently stroked her back, and gently comforted her: "It's okay... Aren't I back?" Taking a deep breath, she felt bulging in front of her, and found that her figure was much softer than before, like a newly mature peach/peach, which made people couldn't help but want to take a bite. While being comfortable, I suddenly heard Hongxiu's greeting: "Second master, madam, Aunt Yan is in labor. The old lady asked you to go to the Yanfei Pavilion to have a look."

"Difficult labor?" Rong Huisu knew that the mother was giving birth, just like stepping on a foot in the "ghost gate" and was shocked to hear the words. Ling Xiao understood and nodded and agreed, "I know!" He turned around to help Rong Hui tidy up his clothes and discussed it: "Brother, let's go and have a look."