save my poor little one

Chapter 58 The Female Venerable

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After coming out of the gate of Gu Rumeng Courtyard, listening to 001's guidance, I followed the small road in the village all the way north. Fortunately, the weather was beautiful, there was no wind or rain, and the sun was shining all the way.

When I arrived at the village, I saw a donkey cart parked on a flat ground, and several people approached one after another. They should all be waiting to take the cart to Qingshan County. If you don't stop from Gujia Village, for a woman, It probably takes an hour to walk, and if a man comes to walk, it will take more time.

There were two donkey carts carrying people in the village, one had already set off earlier at Mao's hour, and the other left later at the end of Chen's hour, and it was this one that Wen Ling caught up with.

[Wen Ling: Is there a carriage? 】

[001 sneered: In the ancient countryside, do you still expect horse-drawn carriages? 】

Wen Ling was silent.

Last night, 001 instilled some modern basic knowledge into Wen Ling, which caused Wen Ling to have a new understanding and experience of some things.Know whether you have traveled to ancient times that are different from modern times, or a world of female statues that are gender-reversed from modern times.

Wen Ling's approach attracted a few scattered villagers around. Women, men and men didn't know how to hide their eyes, and they just looked at the handsome and tall Wen Ling openly. Although she was wearing a blue cotton robe, she was covered in Nobility is hard for her to imitate.

Several villagers gathered together, talking in low voices about the tall and straight Wen Ling.

"Where is this young lady from? She is so handsome. I don't know if she has met someone?"

"Oh, I knew that I brought my kid here, if I saw the right way..."

"Hehe, Mrs. Zhang, are you joking? Your kid looks so shabby, how dare you bring him out?"

"Ms. Wang, did I talk to you, you shameless bastard who hooks up with you all day long and is a scumbag."

"Ms. Zhang's husband, you are a scumbag. No wonder you can't have a daughter! Those who deserve to be born are sons who are not likable!"

"..."

Standing by the side, Wen Ling, who had excellent hearing, silently listened to them start to fight after three sentences, and took a few steps back secretly to ensure that she was in a safe zone.

Finally, when Mrs. Huang, the owner of the donkey cart, came, the two parties had already started fighting by hair, and finally the relatives and friends of the two parties brought them back separately, and the farce was overturned.

Wen Ling was delighted with the result, at least the number of people who got into the donkey cart in the end was much less, there were only three people, and the other two just secretly looked at Wen Ling's faces, without asking questions.

The feeling of sitting in the donkey cart made Wen Ling not want to reminisce about the second time. The strong donkey stepped on the yellow mud road step by step. The uneven path made the two wheels tremble. Wen Ling could only hold the wooden board tightly. Sit yourself firmly so that you don't slip backwards.

Looking at the virgin trees and forests, odd-shaped rocks, paddy fields, wasteland, streams and rivers, listening to the crowing of birds, the neighing of cicadas, and the small flowers blooming on the side of the road, it adds a bit of vitality to this ancient and backward mountain village. gas.

The donkey cart staggered to a stop in front of the county gate. Wen Ling gave two Wen for the cart and walked towards the county gate. After paying the county entry fee, he stepped onto the bluestone road in Qingshan County. The restaurant's breakfast shop and pastry shop faced the street When it is opened, the fragrance is pleasing to the eye.

Wen Ling followed 001's direction without changing his face, and went astray to the back door of the most famous Qingguan Building in the county, and blew a strange whistle.

In an instant, a small carved window on the building next to the back door was quickly pushed open, and a man with a charming look looked down at Wen Ling standing outside the back door with calm eyes. Open it and welcome Wen Ling into the Qingguan Tower.

In an antique room full of green gauze, a man with a coquettish appearance and a myriad of charms, a charm that those young princes who have just left the cabinet cannot possess, knelt on the ground on one knee, with a serious face, and his words were full of respect: " I am really happy that the young master is alive, is there anything Qingyu can do to help you?"

"The daughter of this world came to you to ask you to send a secret message to my queen mother to let her know that I am still alive." Wen Ling played with the jade pendant in his hand and glanced at Qing Yu who was kneeling on the ground. This matter is the result of the contention between the princesses, I hope the queen mother will be more careful. The news must be conveyed."

"Yes." Qing Yu respectfully bowed his head.

The Qingguan towers all over the dynasty were opened by King Yu, but on the surface they were opened by a mysterious man in white. The world has searched for many years, but they don't know anything about this man, they only know that he is beautiful, Wealth can rival a country.

The principals in Qingguan Building are all brought out from the poor and hungry places, trained secretly since childhood, loyal to King Yu and Prince Yu's daughters, and have no two hearts, because those who have two hearts are poached to death.

Knowing such a punishment, Wen Ling silently licked her lower lip without saying anything.

"Master, you are in danger now, I will arrange for you to return to Beijing immediately?"

"No need, I still have things to stay here." Wen Ling waved his hand and refused.

"Then I'll send someone to protect you secretly, your safety cannot be ignored."

After thinking about it, it is really necessary to be safe and secure, so he nodded silently.

Qing Yu immediately sent the three secret guards hidden in the Qingguan building to protect Wen Ling to the death, and then immediately passed on Wen Ling's words, and then asked to send several top secret guards to protect his young master.

Wen Ling, who came out of the Qingguan building, became rich in an instant. After all, he walked away with a handful of money from the building, so how can he not be rich?Sensing the three hidden guards hiding in the corner, he pursed his lips and didn't care.

Thinking of the constant scramble between the three princesses in the capital, Wen Ling felt that it would be better to leave that right and wrong place. The old lady in the original body had been dealing with Beijing for many years, and the old fox was alone. Nothing would happen, as long as Wen Ling herself Just protect your own life.

I just want to see the original body's father, Qin Siying. It is said that he was a male general who fought with the old general Qin in the past, and he is much more heroic than ordinary weak and beautiful men.

With riches in his hands, Wen Ling didn't want to suffer himself, so he went to a jewelry store, bought a few jade hairpins, and a few jade crowns before leaving.

She looked at Gu Rumeng, who didn't seem to lack anything, but was too simple to herself. Although there was nothing good in this small county town, it was fine to take out these few gadgets for a normal walk.

I saw the most expensive pastry shop in the county and bought a few pastries, then went to the most luxurious restaurant to have a delicious meal, drank small tea and listened to storytelling, and finally relied on 001's plug-in, knowing that Around the end of Shenshi, there will be a donkey cart returning to the village, and then I figured out the time to walk out of the county gate from the remote path to the donkey cart.

Mrs. Huang, who was squatting on a small stone pier near the donkey cart, saw the young woman in cotton robe approaching this morning, and said casually, "Girl, you are not from Gu's village, are you?"

Wen Ling stepped forward, seeing that Mrs. Huang was the only one there, said with a smile, "Yes, I have a friend there, and I'm going to visit him."

"Oh, that's it." Aunt Huang nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After living for a long time, there are too many customers, so she also understands the principle of not talking too much.

Wen Ling took out a small pastry from the delicate back basket behind him, opened the paper, and said to Mrs. Huang: "Ma'am, you should eat some too, you should be hungry this day."

"Hahahaha, you girl cares about my bad old woman, not bad." Mrs. Huang stretched out her skinny hand covered with age spots, and carefully took a small piece of pastry from the yellow paper, and then took out a piece that had already been baked. Wash the faded cloth, wrap the pastry carefully and put it on the donkey cart.

"Oh, it's such a good thing. My teeth are not good, so I just took it back to give my two naughty granddaughters a taste. Hahaha" After putting it away, Mrs. Huang strode forward, looking a little brisk, obviously good mood.

Knowing that this is what the aunt is reluctant to eat, she specially took it home for the children at home to taste, no matter how much she gave it.

The two chatted for a while, and when it was almost the hour of You, several women and men in coarse clothes came towards this side.

Wen Ling sat in the innermost part of the car, hugged the back basket and said nothing.

Fortunately, these people were secretly looking at the faces of strangers, and did not discuss loudly like they did in the morning.

The donkey cart staggered towards Gujia Village.

The sky in March is still chilly, the sun is setting in the west, and the sky is replaced by orange, which pulls people's shadows long, and the cold wind picks up slightly, rolling up the dead branches and old leaves all over the place.

The three faced each other on the bank of the river.

"Miss Gu, where are you going? Why are you leaving alone, what a beautiful person, I don't know who you think it is, it's dangerous." The voice was vulgar and ugly, and the owner of the voice was even fatter. It was Li Daniu.

"Walking out alone when it's getting dark, don't you want to do something happy? Although I don't like women, but if you think about it, I'd like to play with you. Hehehe" Wang Xiaoqiang let out a lewd lewd. Laughter echoed on this secluded and uninhabited path.

The Gu family's old house was originally intended to be convenient and bigger, so it didn't choose a site in the center of the village, but at a corner, and it took this road to get to the center of the village.

Gu Rumeng looked at them directly, there was no fear in her eyes, even a hint of teasing flashed across her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her fingers dangling in her sleeves began to clenched tightly, her feet were separated a little to the left and right, and she stood still, watching silently. Step by step approaching the two ugly women.

Suddenly seeing a figure in green robe appearing at the corner of the roadside trees, Gu Rumeng's eyes flashed with astonishment, then he lowered his head and relaxed himself, making himself look weaker.

"Hahaha, you just follow our two sisters, it makes you very comfortable to keep it!" Li Daniu and Wang Xiaoqiang approached with wretched smiles, and when they were about to reach out to grab Gu Rumeng,

"Ah!" A piercing scream sounded, Li Daniu turned his fat head to look to the side, Wang Xiaoqiang flew out, faced the ground, and lay down fiercely on the small gravel. "Hiss~" Li Daniu couldn't help making a sound of fear, his face must have been ruined.

Sure enough, when Wang Xiaoqiang raised his head, his face was blurred, bleeding profusely, and he opened his mouth to curse: "Which granddaughter dares to kick your old lady, I will kill you!"

"I kicked it, do you dare to ask for it?"

Wang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at the source of the sound behind him, only to see a tall and handsome woman putting down the clothes she had lifted up, and rubbing the kicker's feet on the ground twice, looking at the fallen woman with a gloomy expression. Wang Xiaoqiang then turned his attention to Li Daniu standing in front of Gu Rumeng.

He said coldly, "Want to make a gesture?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he flew forward and kicked it, and the basket was put on the ground at some point.

The disorganized Li Daniu couldn't do a few tricks with the well-trained Wen Ling, and was kicked into the river, causing a huge splash.

Watching a trembling thin bamboo pole fall to the ground, another fat limbs thrashing non-stop in the water.

Wen Ling glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang, who was like a thin bamboo pole, walked to the bank and knelt down to look at Li Daniu, who was thrashing and trembling on the bank, and said with a smile, "Do I make you feel comfortable now?"

"Shu...cough cough...take it."

"Remember to take a detour when you see Gu Rumeng in the future, otherwise, I will make you more comfortable. Well, I saved your life, go ask your dog friend to pull you up."

Wen Ling walked back to the basket, picked it up, and stood in front of Gu Rumeng, asking softly, "Are you okay?"

A gleam of light flashed in Gu Rumeng's lowered eyes, she shook her head silently, then raised her eyes to look at the woman who was more than half a head taller than herself, and said slowly: "Ah Hong is sick, I'm going to see a doctor."

Wen Ling looked up at the sun gradually disappearing at the end of the mountain, and at the beginning of the dark sky, turned around and walked in the same direction, walked a few steps but no one followed, looked back at Gu Rumeng who was standing there and said loudly: "Let's go, don't you want to ask for a doctor? You can't delay it." Treating a disease is a big deal. In ancient times, if you were not careful, you would be sent to the ground to sleep forever.

Looking at his woman against the light, Gu Rumeng's originally cold heart melted a little, as if a warm sun was gradually rising in his heart.

"Okay, here we come." A cold voice sounded, Gu Rumeng strode forward, walked to Wen Ling's side, looked at each other, and the two walked side by side, passing through the whistling wind, to the center of the village.

The cry for help from behind dared to ring out loudly at this time, "Xiaoqiang, come and save me!"

"Come here, big cow, why are you so heavy!"

"Pull me up and talk!"

"Isn't my mother pulling?"

"..."

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On the dark path, the cold wind blew the trees on both sides, and the silvery moonlight scattered on the ground, giving people a hazy sense of visibility.

Several people were hurrying along the narrow dirt road.

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