marrying a bride is old

更新时间2010-3-1719:19:38字数：2805

Ye Lang was also really in trouble, he just told a random story to relieve Nangong Lingfeng, but at some point, the snow pigeons outside were also bored, and they came into the carriage and became the audience.But she came halfway, so she had no choice but to repeat it.It was finally connected, and while he was talking, Uncle Zhong was bored again. While driving the carriage, he drew up the curtain and became another unexpected audience.So Ye Lang started from the beginning again... Now looking at Xueji and the others, he had a premonition that he had to start all over again.

Uncle Zhong is an old man, how many times he is considerate of other people's feelings, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Let Ye Gongzi rest for a while. The young master will tell the story to Xue Ji and the four of them by the way, Xue Ge and I will go to prepare lunch. "

Hearing that Uncle Zhong asked Ye Lang to rest, Nangong Lingfeng lowered his eyelashes in disappointment, and then heard Uncle Zhong's arrangement. After he was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have a new life, and hurriedly greeted Xueji and the others. Tell them stories.

When Xuechen Xuemeng and Archie heard that it was a story of love between a ladyboy and a monster, he immediately showed a smile full of interest, while Xueji was dubious: Isn't it just a story?As for such a big movement.Don't you usually listen to books and watch theaters less?

Ye Lang nodded gratefully to Uncle Zhong, then turned and got into the carriage. He had to drink some water first.

After about a stick of incense, Zhongbo Xuege, who was leaving for lunch, returned to the place where everyone was resting. In the hands of the two of them, they both grabbed the pheasants and hares that were still alive and kicking.

Hearing the movement, Ye Lang looked through the gap in the curtain, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression. He actually caught pheasants and hares in such a short time. It seems that he underestimated these servants of Nangong Lingfeng.

Uncle Zhong pushed away the snow pigeon that would only add to the chaos, quickly lit the fire with his hands and feet, and boiled the boiling water; Xue pigeon saw the four people surrounding Nangong Lingfeng listening enthusiastically, as if it had nothing to do with her, so his eyes came Arriving at Yelang's unmoving carriage, a rare opportunity, she jumped into the carriage.

Ye Lang looked at the snow pigeon who had entered uninvited, without showing any confusion, but raised his eyebrows to signal the snow pigeon to sit down.

On the opposite side of the small table was a steaming cup of tea.It seemed that Ye Lang was also waiting for Xuege.

Xue Ge struggled for a moment, and then opened her eyes—how could she forget that the Ye Lang in front of her is not comparable to the previous one, if this person is a ghost, he must have cultivated to become a spirit.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains and green trees, and the gentle breeze blowing gently, it is a green ocean. In the middle of the green waves, there is a visible white spot, which is the halfway up the mountain where Ye Lang and others are located. A rare flat open space.

Faint cooking smoke rose, and soon, the rich fragrance wafted among the mountains, and the crackling and loud firelight was reflected on Zhong Bo's joyful smiling face.Thanks to Nangong Lingfeng, from yesterday to now, their stomachs are full of sweets and snacks.Now it's finally time for him to show his talents-natural fire-roasted game is about to be born!

Facing Uncle Zhong's happy smiling face, it was a group of sad people. Nangong Lingfeng has always been fond of hearing, and now he has brought this ability to the fullest. He did not say a single word in the story of the White Snake that Ye Lang repeated three times in the morning. I told Xueji and others exactly what they said.So the weeping expressions on his and Uncle Xuege's faces were transferred to the faces of Xueji and others, all of them had red eyes and tears streaming down their cheeks.And Xue Ji finally dispelled her last doubts. It was the first time she had heard of such a novel and unconventional story. It turns out that demons can also be affectionate and righteous, and repay kindness with kindness.

Ye Lang glanced out from the curtain that was occasionally lifted by the wind, and what he saw was such a scene of "combined sorrow and joy", he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: A few days before he came to this time and space, he suddenly discovered that this is not a A dynasty with completely blank memory.The capital Chang'an, Jinling... These are some very familiar words, which made him wonder if he has returned to the Tang Dynasty?However, the Tang Dynasty did not have a national surname like "Nangong", let alone a term like "Nanguo".In other words, although the time and space he came to retain some of the historical framework he has learned, the details have been wiped out.

He also made up the story of the White Snake randomly, but there were some mistakes. Hangzhou is still there, but where does the Broken Bridge belong?

Today, Xue Ge told him some people and things about the Ye family again.In this way, after telling them one by one, his trip to Yejia became more and more safe.It's just that the thought of playing the role of that dude gives me a headache.But such a situation is unavoidable.

Those people in Nangong's family don't know what they don't know, but they can accept him if they know it.Thinking about it carefully, whether Ye Lang is an "outsider", whether he is fake or real, as long as his face is there, it will have no real influence on the Nangong family.But in fact, such a situation has no harm to them: the marriage contract is completed, and what they get is not the legendary waste.On the other hand, Ye Family, it won't be so easy.

After all, "Ye Lang" is still a member of the Ye family, the legitimate sixth young master of the Ye family. He was possessed by his own "lonely ghost" for no reason, and his soul disappeared, which means life and death are uncertain.No matter how much people in the Ye family hate him, they are still their relatives. How can they just ignore him while watching such a thing happen?To the people of the Ye family, he is a monster in the true sense.The moment the truth was exposed, it was time for him to return his life.

Therefore, this trip to Jinling must be extremely careful, otherwise the ghost operator's prophecy may really come true.

With Xue Ge's introduction to Ye's family more and more in-depth, what kind of situation will appear in Jinling is really more and more confusing.

The warm wind is lingering, the sun is shining high, and the day is getting hotter and hotter!

"What month is it now?" Ye Lang suddenly put aside the Ye family's question and asked a question that Xue Ge couldn't understand.

"The first day of April."

"...>﹏<..." It's really not an auspicious day.

"What's wrong?" Snow Pigeon asked curiously.

Ye Lang shook his head, but didn't answer, his gaze fell on an inexplicable void, and the carriage fell silent for a moment.

"Master, try it."

Uncle Zhong tore off the thigh of the roasted chicken and handed it to Nangong Lingfeng. In his eyes, there was not only the light of the elder's doting on the younger generation, but also the expectation of the child's hope to be praised by the other party when he presented treasures.

Nangong Lingfeng was probably hungry too. After receiving the chicken thighs, he devoured them hungrily under the watchful eyes of everyone. The chicken thighs disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was unimaginable.Afterwards, in the words of eyewitness Xue Ji: "The young master didn't eat the chicken thigh, he swallowed it whole."

Wiping away the remaining stains on the corners of his lips, Nangong Lingfeng smiled with satisfaction, only to find Uncle Zhong's face full of expectation, like a child waiting for candy, waiting for his praise.It made him a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhong, I ate too fast."

As soon as the words were finished, Nangong Lingfeng saw that Uncle Zhong's old face was stained with a layer of gray, he seemed very disappointed, he hurriedly said: "Ah, I just feel it now, it's really delicious."

These words were purely consoling, and everyone except Nangong Lingfeng could hear it.

Uncle Zhong also gave Nangong Lingfeng a comforting smile, shook his head and walked away.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Ye Lang opened the curtain, walked out of the carriage, and the snow pigeon following him sniffed the fragrance that filled the air, and boasted sincerely: "Uncle Zhong's craftsmanship has improved." , I was seduced by the scent."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhong burst out laughing, and his eyes were full of pride.

When the other people saw this, they were also full of praise. Following the sound, they all surrounded Uncle Zhong one after another, and he let Uncle Zhong distribute the golden roasted and fragrant pheasants and hares.

A lunch ends in a beautiful and harmonious atmosphere.When we set off again, the problem came up again: all the people had to follow Yelang in a carriage, and no one was willing to go to another carriage, and even if they were all in the same carriage, everyone was modest and asked each other to drive the carriage , even Nangong Lingfeng, who is usually the most active, is unwilling to drive the car, for fear of missing some exciting plot.

In the end, it was Ye Lang who made the decision: all the people sat around and listened to his stories, and as for the carriage behind, let it follow slowly.Everyone took turns driving the carriage I was riding in.When the curtain was raised, it could actually be heard clearly.

As a result, the person who was fully absorbed in the story missed the county town where he was staying, miraculously and as expected, and settled in the barren mountains again.

Uncle Zhong sat beside the fire, looking up at the starry sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "My lord is still worried about not having enough time. I think if this continues, I have to worry about arriving early."

Chang'an and Jinling are thousands of miles away. According to the speed of a horse-drawn carriage, the distance is only about three days. What's more, Nangong's household is all high-quality Maxima.They set off early because they were worried about delays on the road and prolonging the time, but now, after two consecutive days of traveling, everyone has already entered the range of Xuzhou, and Jinling is in sight.