I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

In the southwest of the Great Wilderness, above Taozhou.

A blue light that rides the wind and is protected by the Taibao gallops high in the sky.

Suddenly this blue light turned into a black dot, like a duckweed riding the wind, hovering in mid-air.

His white cloak fluttered in the high-altitude wind. Under the white cloak, he held a huge package in his left hand.

"Young Master Chaoshuang is in... this direction."

Chengfeng Taibao muttered, put away the tracking tool given by Lord Yunzhong, turned it into a blue light again, and hurried away.

The direction he was running extended forward to Nangui City, the capital of Taozhou.

Nangui City, a witch temple on the outskirts of the city.

Early in the morning, on the outskirts of the city, in the open space in front of the witch temple, there were already several sedan chairs and carriages parked.

There is also a slender lady in a light yellow gown with a stand-up collar and a large placket, with a face like a peach blossom, supported by a maid, waiting in front of the gate, with her hands folded and her eyes closed, whispering nervously, praying for something.

Hearing the sound of the temple door opening, the lady opened her eyes excitedly, still supported by the servant girl, and wished a thousand blessings to the chief disciple of the witch temple.

"Little mother-in-law," she called the eldest disciple who was only thirteen years old, "maybe you are worshiping the young lady now?"

The disciple of the chief priest looked calm, and he saluted with a cross, and stepped aside, allowing the lady to enter the temple.

The lady in the goose-yellow long gown who entered the temple took her maidservants straight to Shao Si Ming's Empress Hall, where she offered incense and knelt on the futon.

The chief priest of the witch temple is called Yang Po, who is in the temple, holding a duster, and cleaning the dust on the shrine.

Cleaning the shrine of Shao Siming is her practice. Yang Po never leaves it by human hands. She cleans it up bit by bit by herself, from the seat to the statue, from the textured long hair to the ones carried by Shao Siming. flower basket.

The flowers in the flower basket are not clay sculptures, but autumn orchids picked from the backyard this morning, especially with dewdrops, exuding a fragrant fragrance.

When she was cleaning, she was still singing Shao Si Ming's poems.

"Autumn orchids and moose blooms, and Luo Sheng come under the hall.

"The green leaves are plain, and the fragrance is beautiful.

"My lady has her own beautiful son, so why is Sun suffering so much?

"..."

Kneeling on the futon, the lady in the goose-yellow long shirt heard the chanting, but did not dare to move her body, as if in front of the temple gate, with her hands clasped and her eyes closed, only the corners of her lips trembled occasionally.

There were other wives who entered the temple, and they also went straight to Shao Siming's Empress Hall, but when they saw the lady in light yellow long gown occupying the place in front of the god, they stopped coming forward.

After Yang Po wiped the entire seat of the god during the chanting, she put down her handkerchief, wiped her hands clean, straightened her clothes, and stood beside the statue.

Then she called out: "Madam Six."

It is the sixth wife of General Shi's concubine in Nangui City.open your eyes.

She looked nervous and full of expectation, her eyes fixed on Po Yang's mouth.

Yang Po smiled joyfully, the joy of the new life, and saluted her, saying: "The empress has bestowed blessings on you."

Shao Si ordered her to give birth, so what her well-being is, needless to say.

Mrs. Six's pupils widened slightly, and she touched her abdomen, where a new life had already been conceived.

The maidservants who knelt with her in front of the god had smiles on their faces, and one immediately threw a silver coin into the offering box, and the others all congratulated:

"really?"

"Great lady!"

Although General Shi of Nangui City has a principal wife, he only has one daughter and has no children so far. As long as she gives birth to a child, her position will be secure!

But there is one more thing to figure out.

Mrs. Six gestured to the servant girl with her eyes, and the servant girl who had just thrown a silver coin into the offering box stepped forward again with the money bag in hand.

The silver that was newly put into the offering box was bigger than the one just now.Po Yang didn't even look at it, she dipped her fingertips in the water basin where she had cleaned and wiped the hand towel of the seat of God, and her other hand touched a hibiscus petal floating down from the flower basket.

She sprinkled water on the petals, and then sprinkled the petals on Mrs. Six's forehead.

A spiritual light that is invisible to ordinary people bursts out vigorously, which is Wu Zhu borrowing flower petals for divination.

The petals stuck to Mrs. Six's forehead with the help of water, but soon fell off and fell to the ground.

Yang Po looked at the pattern of the petals falling on the ground, and came up with an answer. With a bright smile, she said:

"Congratulations, you are a bright pearl."

The jewel in the palm of her hand is her daughter, the expressions of the sixth lady and a few maidservants froze immediately.

She still wanted to say something, but at this moment, someone suddenly broke into the palace.

Some ladies waiting outside the hall, and the maids who accompanied them, felt a gust of wind blowing, bringing yellow leaves to fall on the bluestone bricks.Several people in the hall saw a general in a white cloak, wearing a white feather and silver helmet and silver armor jumping out of the wind, carrying a package in his hand, falling into the hall and appearing in front of people.

When he saw Yang Po, he crossed his hands and saluted, saying:

"Chengfeng Taibao, come here as ordered, idlers stay away."

Although she often visits the witch temple, it is the first time that the sixth lady has seen such a miraculous thing.She swallowed what she wanted to say, lowered her head in panic, not daring to look at the silver-armored general, and exchanged glances with her maid.

Even Yang Po, the officiant priest, was stunned, not understanding why the Chengfeng Taibao under Lord Yunzhong's command came here.

It took a long while before she realized it, stepped forward and said, "Wait a moment, General."

Then Yang Po called a few disciples and told them to take the sixth lady and other people who came to worship today to wait in the side hall, and then closed the door of the hall of Shao Si Ming Niangniang.

After doing this, Yang Po looked at the Chengfeng Taibao again.

She asked: "Congratulations, General, where did the General come from? Why are you here?"

It's not just any witch can be able to invite the upper body of the god in the psychic, when a witch Zhu invites the upper body of the god, he is a god.

Yang Po's attitude is respectful and submissive, and she bows deeply when she speaks.

Chengfeng Taibao cupped his hands and said:

"The young general is from three islands and ten continents. I have something to ask the priest to help. Later, a nobleman will come to pick up this parcel. Please ask the priest to hand over the parcel to him safely."

Seems like a small thing?

Yang Po was a little puzzled, but she stretched out her hands and took the package.

She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Don't worry, general, I will personally take care of this package, and dare to ask what the nobleman looks like and what his name is."

"You'll know who it is when you see it." Chengfeng Taibao had been instructed by Mr. Yunzhong, and he didn't want to reveal too much.

He nodded to Po Yang, cupped his hands again, and said, "Then, farewell."

"General, wait!" Yang Po hurriedly shouted.

She took a step too late, Lord Yunzhong and his subordinates were known for their speed, before she opened her mouth, the shadow of the other person in the hall disappeared.

Po Yang: "..."

Yang Po trembled and stretched out her hand: "General, I still have the news that Nine Thousand Nine Borns in Nangui City complained about their mother, and I want to report it to San Dao Shi Zhou to know!"

***

In Nangui City, in a courtyard.

There was a chick whose face was flushed impatiently.

Li Chaoshuang had already let go of his hand, and with a smile in his eyes, he glanced at the golden-winged boy withdrew his hand, and his fingers twitched from time to time.

He waited for the bird to calm down before asking, "Grandfather, where is this?"

"It's the yard I set up in Nangui. I flew halfway and found that you were suffering from miasma, so I took you here to rest first..."

The golden-winged boy answered subconsciously, then realized what Li Chaoshuang was shouting, and stammered: "Enenenenengong?!"

Li Chaoshuang wanted to make fun of him, but was taken aback when he heard that.

Miasma disease?

Oh, is it the kind of disease that ordinary people often suffer from when they climb mountains and plateaus?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, he grew up on the mountain anyway.

Li Chaoshuang was slightly puzzled, and then realized that his current body could not be compared with that of that year.

Looking at the relief of headache and shortness of breath, it is indeed alpine miasma.

Li Chaoshuang could only sigh, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Then he looked left and right.

This is a newly entered yard. It should have been good when it was first repaired, but it is a bit dilapidated now.At this moment, he was sitting on a wooden chair in the middle of the yard, and he could only feel the smell of corruption and dust overflowing.

The white walls and black tiles seem to be brand new, and you can see bubbling lime, mold spots, and moss in the corners when you walk to the side.

The golden-winged boy was still talking about his benefactor, but when he saw Li Chaoshuang's gaze, he glanced around, and his grief was written on his face.

Li Chaoshuang saw it clearly at a glance, first swallowed the cough caused by the rising dust, and then swallowed a smile, and said, "You earned this house alone? It's amazing."

"That's right!" The little bird's slumped fur stood up again, and it chirped, "Actually, I could have bought another larger yard, but in order not to attract attention, I chose this small one. If You want a bigger yard, I'll buy it right away!"

You don't have to.

When he dies, seeing the yard he bought again, the little bird will feel sad, or think of him as a liar, and feel angry.

Li Chaoshuang wanted to persuade the little bird, but of course it was impossible to tell the truth.

He just said: "That's right, we can take a look at Buzhou."

But when I hit the road, I will never remind you of it.

Li Chaoshuang smiled, but the little bird was caught in some kind of reverie, and two blushes came to her face.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked your benefactor's name." Li Chaoshuang said.

So the word benefactor made the Golden Winged boy cover his face again.

Through his fingers, he saw the sideways face of his compatriot, with half-down black hair, unable to hide the gentle confusion cast by the golden eyes.

Li Chaoshuang asked: "What's wrong with benefactor?"

The Golden Wing boy's heart stopped beating when he saw it, and he forgot to close his mouth immediately.

"It's nothing, I, I, I just often see this title in the scriptures!"

"Oh," Li Chaoshuang immediately guessed what kind of script the little bird was talking about, put his hand on the side of his face, and said in a soft voice, "If you are a benefactor, I can also promise you."