Chapter 421 My aunt is married. The groom is not me

It's getting dark, and two people can only sleep in the wilderness in this place where there is no village or shop.

Yang went to hunt a pheasant, and then came back to set up a bonfire and roast it. After a while, he smelled like a nose.

Yang Guo threw a kettle to Zhuo Qinglin and said, "Girl, this is the spring water I just poured. It's mellow and clear. Drink some. You don't have to worry about the injury. You are very lucky. This arrow wound did not hurt your bones. I guess you will recover in a month. By the way, I haven't asked the girl's name yet?"

"Zhuo...Zhuo Qinglin. Thank you, Mr. Yang, for saving me. I don't know why you are here?" Zhuo Qinglin took a few sips and asked gratefully.

"Ha ha... People in the world are at home everywhere." Yang Guo smiled and did not answer Zhuo Qinglin's words directly.

In fact, Yang Guo was looking for the little dragon girl. He thought that the little dragon girl had run away from the ancient tomb, so he decided to go outside to look for her. Yang Guo was afraid that someone would enter the ancient tomb and make trouble after he left, so he put down the broken dragon stone of the ancient tomb before leaving and came out at the moment when the boulder was about to fall to the ground.

After that, Yang Guo traveled around the world, hoping to find the little dragon girl, but there was no news. After searching for a year and a half, he didn't even get any news, which made Yang Guo a little sad.

Not long ago, Yang Guo met Ouyang Feng and was taken to Huashan to watch the decisive battle with Hong Qigong. The two masters fought. Yang Guo only saw it. Fortunately, the two taught Yang Guo while fighting. In just a few days, Yang Guo's martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds and bounds.

The battle between the northern beggar and the western poison ended with going to Huangquan. Before they died, they smiled and died laughing. Yang Guo was very sad. He dug two graves on the mountain and buried the two martial arts wizards. Then he stopped being sad and went down to Huashan and was ready to continue looking for the little dragon girl. He didn't want to meet the Mongolian cavalry to chase them as soon as he went down the mountain. A woman, Yang Guo, drew her sword angrily.

"Ha ha... You haven't answered the question I just asked the girl. I don't know if it's convenient?" Yang Guo smiled and tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Zhuo Qinglin.

"What's the problem?" Zhuo Qinglin was stunned.

"Look at you, you don't dress like a person from the Central Plains, but you speak similar to our Song people. Where is the girl from? Is it Han Chinese?"

"I..." Zhuo Qinglin smiled and said, "Yes, of course I'm Han Chinese. My home is in Hangzhou..."

"Hangzhou? Where is it again? Yang Guo asked with a puzzled face.

"That... is the Hangzhou that only makes Hangzhou Bianzhou, also known as Lin'an Mansion!"

Zhuo Qinglin finally remembered the name of Hangzhou in the Song Dynasty. "My family is a businessman. This time, I followed my family to Dadu [today's Beijing] to do business. I was liked by a Mongolian princess. She insisted that I be her maid and forced me to wear this new style of clothes created by them... Nuo, it's what I wear. Of..."

"I think it looks good. The Mongolian mind is very good. This dress looks much sharper than our robe and skirt of the Song Dynasty." Yang Guo said with admiration.

"Later, I sneaked out when they were unprepared, and the Mongolian princess sent cavalry to chase me behind. Fortunately, I met Yang Daxia. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I can't save my life today. Zhuo Qinglin uneasily fictionalized a story, hoping to muddle through.

Yang Guo is eager to know the news of the little dragon girl at this moment, so he is not entangled in this issue. He turned around and asked, "I just said it was from the ancient tomb faction. You actually mentioned my aunt's name. I don't know if the girl knows her?" An expectant look waited for Zhuo Qinglin's answer.

Zhuo Qinglin fell into hesitation: If he lies and deceives Yang Guo, I guess he will be disappointed again. Yang Guo is a seed of infatuation. If there is no news about the little dragon girl, I'm afraid he will look for it for a lifetime. Zhuo Qinglin really can't bear to deceive him...

"Yes, I have indeed met the Dragon Girl!" Zhuo Qinglin hesitated, gritted her teeth and said, "It's better to have a short pain than to have a long pain. It's better to tell Yang Guo about the little dragon girl and Nie Pan's children, so that he should marry a daughter-in-law, and give birth to a baby, so as not to delay the young man's "green age".

"Really? It's really great. Thank God, I finally got the news of my aunt, and it's not in my hard search over the past two years. Miss Zhuo, please tell me the whereabouts of my aunt!" Yang Guo grabbed Zhuo Qinglin's shoulder with his excited hands again and asked.

"Cough...pain!" Zhuo Qinglin coughed and motioned Yang Guo to take his hand away.

"I'm really sorry. I'm too excited. Please forgive me for offending the girl." Yang Guo bowed his head and admitted his mistake like a child who made a mistake, for fear that Zhuo Qinglin would not tell himself the truth when he was angry.

"Well, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you the whereabouts of Miss Long. She's married." Zhuo Qinglin hesitated for a moment and told the truth.

"Married?"

Yang Guo was stunned, and a mixed feeling suddenly surged up in his heart. For five years, he has been respectful to the little dragon girl and has never dared to blascorn her in his heart. However, with the increase of age, he is already a teenager who is in love. In the face of flowers and jade, he is better than a fairy, and his age is not big. A few years old girl, it is impossible to say that he has never thought in his heart. In the deepest part of his heart, Yang Guo also dreamed that one day, his beautiful aunt would become his bride, but now his dream is broken...

"Married? My aunt refused to tell me that she must still hate me in her heart. She hates me for not killing Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping. She hates me for running away. If she had known this, I might as well let my aunt kill me..." Yang Guo complained sadly, with a look of resentment in his eyes. At this moment, he didn't know himself in the end. What do you want to express, just say it randomly.

"No, in fact, your aunt has always been thinking about you in her heart. She has always regarded you as his apprentice, her relatives, and her brother. She has always cared about you in her heart and has never forgotten you."

Looking at Yang Guo's sad appearance, Zhuo Qinglin gently comforted her, and in order to relieve Yang Guo's sadness, she specially emphasized that the little dragon girl's love for him is just the elder's love for the younger generation, a master's love for his apprentice, a sister's love for his younger brother, not your love.

If Yang Guo can think of this, maybe time will slowly dilute the sadness in his heart...

Yang Guo looked up at the stars in the sky, but his heart was full of thoughts. The gusts of spring breeze made his hair tremble, and his heart felt desolate. The roast chicken chewing in his mouth was no longer taste, just like chewing wax, just for chewing...

"After Miss Dragon left you, she thought she didn't live long, so she went to a strange country. Where she met a man named... Nie Pan. The two fell in love at first sight, loved each other, and then got married..." Zhuo Qinglin continued. He said that in order to make Yang Guo break his mind about the little dragon girl, he must tell him the cruel truth without concealment.

"Nep Pan? Why is this name so familiar?"

Yang Guo muttered to himself and suddenly remembered the name: "I remember, it seems to be the person who has been very famous in the world recently? Didn't he walk together with a chivalrous woman named Song Xiyan and kill the Mongols? Why did you marry my aunt? Are you lying?

"What? How can Nie Pan and Xiyan be in this world? This time it was Zhuo Qinglin's turn to be surprised, no less than Yang Guo's surprise at the beginning.

"Yes, I'm 100% sure there is a chivalrous man named Nie Pan. There is a woman named Song Xiyan around him, not the aunt you said! How do you explain your words?" Yang Guo's face suddenly changed at this moment, and he asked in a questioning tone.

Zhuo Qinglin's brain rotates at a high speed at this moment. It is estimated that Nie Pan and Song Xiyan also came to this world ten months ago. It seems that the two worlds have a time tunnel, so they can come and go in the two worlds.

Zhuo Qinglin is surprised and happy at this moment. In any case, it is a happy thing to get their news, but Zhuo Qinglin feels that the top priority should be to stabilize Yang Guo and let him believe the story he made up.

"Have you seen them?" Zhuo Qinglin asked calmly.

"Never!"

"That's good, so it's easy to deal with..." Zhuo Qinglin said to herself in her heart, and then said solemnly, "I've been separated from Nie Pan and your aunt for a long time. Maybe this heroine named Song Xiyan is your aunt's disguised name. You also know that your aunt is usually very low-key and doesn't like to cause trouble."

Zhuo Qinglin's words made Yang Guo believe again: "Auntie really doesn't like to show her face. Is this Song Xiyan really a disguised aunt? Can the girl accompany me to find them? You know this Nie Pan, and you can find him.

"Okay, let's look for them together." Yang Guo's proposal is in Zhuo Qinglin's arms. It is much safer to have a master to protect himself than a person, not to mention the divine sculpture hero of Yushu Linfeng.

"I heard that Guo Jing is holding a hero conference in Xiangyang. I don't know if it's over. Maybe they will appear somewhere. Let's go to Xiangyang after dawn!"

Late at night, the two slept next to the bonfire and clothes, but they were worried, but they couldn't sleep.