3 p.m. to 5 p.m..

The sun has slowly shifted to the West.

The sun after autumn is called twenty-four autumn tigers at this time. It's so powerful.

At night, when it's cold, you want to put on your coat, but at noon, you want to strip him of everything.

Zhang Feng hates sitting in a sedan chair.

Although he can avoid the glare of the sun, it also makes him lose a lot of interest, such as watching the shouting people running on the basketball court on the street.

For example, the attractive and strange food on the street.

Everything is the same, even if you have seen it for a long time, but the mood is different every time, and the things you see are even different.

On the slide pole, Zhang Feng held a football in his arms and wore sunglasses. He looked here and there. There was a peaceful smile at the corners of his mouth. The little girl and daughter-in-law in the street were screaming.

At this time, when the slide rod just arrived at the city gate, a familiar sedan chair appeared in front of Zhang Feng, and there seemed to be some dispute at the city gate in front.

Let the city gate at this time be blocked.

Zhang Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it. While playing football, he chatted with people on the street. He occasionally sang a poem. In an instant, people waiting in line to get out of the city burst out bursts of startling voices.

The voice here could not help but make the city gate guard angry, banged a few times, and roared, "what are you arguing about? Do you want to leave the city? If you don't leave the city, fuck off!"

The guard's roar stopped suddenly when he saw Zhang Feng. Then, like a dog, he quickly grinned and said, "yo! Isn't this childe Zhang? Are you going out of town?"

"Come on, let's get out of the way! Let's get out of the way for childe Zhang!"

Childe Zhang?

The people at the gate were surprised.

The jade man in the sedan chair trembled all over.

At this time, during the riots at the gate of the city, Zhang Feng could not help but put down his legs and sat up straight. He recognized that this was the sedan chair Yu Yu yu'er used to take when looking for him?

Is it

He suddenly thought of what Yuchi Yuer said last night. He couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart. Did she really want to go back to Jiangnan?

Zhang Feng couldn't help being a little anxious, but there are many people here. It's really hard for him to ask Yu yu'er here.

He had no choice but to urge the sedan bearer to leave the city quickly. When passing Yu yu'er's sedan chair, Zhang Feng and Wei Chi yu'er in the sedan chair were very nervous, as if stealing Qing had been caught.

But in the end, Zhang Feng was defeated by reason. He left the city gate with a sigh. As soon as he left the city, Zhang Feng looked at the fork of the road and asked, "which is the road to Jiangnan?"

The sedan chair bearer was stunned when he heard the speech. His eyes turned and said, "if you want to wait for someone, the Bank of the Weishui river is a good place. Where can I stop for you? When you're done, I'll pick you up again?"

As a sedan bearer, and a sedan bearer who often works in Kushan, why don't you know something about the dean?

They may not know anything about other things. They don't understand fine porcelain and don't know big words, but they can tell you the type of sedan chair and carriage they don't bring a duplicate all day.

At this time, Zhang Feng didn't say. They all knew what Zhang Feng was going to do.

After all, in front of the tavern in tonghuifang, they saw Wei Chi yu'er come and go in this sedan chair.

At this time, I'm looking at childe Zhang's expression. Who doesn't know what's going on?

Zhang Feng could not help but get his old face red. It was the default of four people. After the Wei River stopped, Zhang Fengyi gave a silver ticket and four people left.

This is the place of Weishui League in history.

On the wooden bridge that can accommodate three carriages, although it has been nearly a year, the traces of knives and axes on it still show his inner pain and story like the world.

Under the bridge, rolling, some muddy, mixed with branches washed down from the depths of the Qinling Mountains, rolling in the river.

At this time, bursts of faint fragrance made Zhang Feng suddenly look back, but the next moment, he couldn't help being crazy.

Behind him, under the outline of Qinling Mountain and Jianshan mountain, Wei Chi yu'er was wearing pink gauze clothes, with a trace of sadness in her beautiful face, which made Zhang Feng's heart seem to have been hammered hard.

"You... Are coming."

Zhang Feng asked foolishly.

Yuchi yu'er smiled faintly, and two crystal tears in her drooping eyes fell on the bridge deck at the foot of Zhang Feng in the sun.

"Well..."

Yuchi yu'er held back her tears. When she looked up, although her eyes were red, the tears in her eyes had already disappeared.

"It's windy today." Wei Chi yu'er smiled and couldn't stop crying.

Zhang Feng felt a pain in his heart and reached out to hug her, but Wei Chi yu'er stubbornly took a step back and said with a smile, "please respect yourself, childe Zhang."

Zhang Feng smacked his lips and sighed.

Yuchi Yuer is right. What is he now?

Is it her husband?

Or what?

He's nothing!

What qualifications does he have to hug others?

Zhang Feng smiled bitterly, then withdrew his hand and said, "don't go, will you? Old man Li on my side, they don't object to you, you..."

"No, Chang'an is not suitable for me. I'm a little tired. I want to go back and have a rest. Think about the things during this period. When I think clearly, or when you have your own home, you can pick me up in a sedan chair."

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