Chapter 216

"Aunt Cui?" Water month called, no one should, simply push their own door.

"Miss, is aunt Cui not at home?" Looking around, I didn't see anyone.

"Go and have a look in my aunt's room." They said and went to the inner room.

Aunt Cui turned her back to them and sat on the bed with her head down, as if she was mending something.

An Mu Jin stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "aunt?"

Aunt Cui raised her head slowly: "ah, it's not the childe of that day!" The joy on his face was obvious.

"Sit down, sit down!" Aunt Cui gets out of bed to make tea, and Shuiyue looks at an mujin in doubt: "isn't this aunt good?"

An Hibiscus shakes her head. It's very strange. If it's really nothing, they just called her outside. Why didn't she answer?

"You haven't been there long. I think your father's illness is much better now. Now that the war is over and we have won again, you don't have to worry about your father here, do you?"

Shuiyue helps aunt Cui: "well, father is much better." The careless response on the mouth, in the heart doubt, how Cui big Niang mentions the war, not sad at all.

Looking at Aunt Cui, it seems that she wants to nag at home. Shuiyue and an mujin sit down with each sentence. It's strange that Aunt Cui can't see that they are perfunctorizing her. They always say it enthusiastically.

"Ah, it's almost noon!" Aunt Cui patted her thigh: "do you two want to stay for dinner. My little nephew will be back for dinner soon. He doesn't like to see strangers. " After that, he was embarrassed and made it clear that there were no two left.

An mujin realized that Aunt Cui couldn't accept the news of her nephew's death. She mistakenly thought that her nephew was still alive, and that the one who was alive was about a young nephew who hadn't grown up yet.

Shuiyue looks at Aunt Cui in surprise: "aunt, you..."

An Mu Jin covered Shuiyue's mouth, shook her head, and said to Aunt Cui, "OK, we should go back too. Let's go now."

Aunt Cui looked at them with a smile and waved her hand: "I'm sorry, but my little nephew is afraid of meeting strangers."

An Hibiscus nodded: "well, we're gone, and it's estimated that we won't come again."

Shuiyue asked all the way: "Miss, is aunt Cui so crazy?"

"Well, it's estimated that the people who came here before also thought it strange. Maybe they tried to persuade her and were driven away by her. Now don't you think it's a bit weird? Maybe some people mistook it for ghosts."

With that, an Mu Jin lowered her head and took out the famous brand in her arms: "it's ok if you don't give it. I think aunt Cui is very happy now."

"Why are you back at this hour?" Junlintian heard Shuiyue say that an hibiscus and she knew an old lady here before, but they didn't expect to go out for a circle and come back at noon.

"The girl said she would come back." Shuiyue said, it's hard to explain. Besides, aunt Cui's nephew died in a war. How can he tell the master.

Since it's a troubled time, there are several people who can have peace and stability. An mujin feels that it's a happy ending like aunt Cui's.

"I only stayed in this place for two days at the beginning. In fact, it's still strange. It's more comfortable in the barracks." Ann Hibiscus said.

Jun Lintian nodded, which he liked. Of course, he hoped that an Hibiscus would like to stay with her.

"We can't stop tomorrow. If you have anything to buy, you can finish it today." Jun Lintian can only hasten to say that he is not idle on the March.

Shuiyue waited for the emperor to come to the sky, and then asked, "do you want to go to the village, girl?"

An Hibiscus shook her head: "no, you bring the famous brand, I'll bury it."

Shuiyue hesitated: "this kind of thing, leave it to me..."

"I'll do it."

"Yes..." Shuiyue handed her the name tag.

An mujin took the two small iron medals and walked straight to the west, where is the land of Cuijia village. She wanted to bury the aunt's nephew here. At least it was the fallen leaves.

An Hibiscus chose a shady place, surrounded by several paths. He dug a small pit by himself, and an Mu Jin buried it. Then lean under the tree, squint and rest.

Because of an hibiscus, the army was reorganizing in the same place. It was easy to be alone. Seeing that the scenery around the village was good, they wanted to go out for a walk.

Between the green mountains and green waters, a dangerous breath quietly surrounded the comfortable, at first, the wind suddenly became fierce, and the air was a bit oppressive.

The tremor of the earth, the sound of breathing, and the mood of confusion. Comfortable ran to the left to see a glance, vaguely what seems to be cut stagnant atmosphere, break the air.

Suddenly, a slightly thick and crimson arrow was inserted obliquely in the tree behind Anyuan. Anyuan could not help frowning and staring at the black steed that had gradually emerged.

Until the horse came closer and closer to him, and looked at it at a distance, I knew that the horse would not live long. Probably because the breed is excellent, even if the leg has been in dozens of arrows, the horse is still struggling to run with the director.

However, after all is exhausted, immediately the owner has begun to cry: "sorry, sorry!" She lies on her flattery body, tears fall down and apologizes to the seriously injured horse.

They hold on to ease Ran's side, and ease Ran has already concealed his body breath, quietly watching the horse fall down.

Then there was a more disordered sound, probably not just a horse, but the next few people didn't have any other sound except the sound of the horse's hooves.

They quickly surrounded the woman who had died. There were about seven or eight people, all of whom seemed to have extraordinary skills. What's more amazing is that these people were not like those indecent bandits, like the dead men specially trained by large families.

The woman is wearing a red skirt made of ordinary material with sleeves closed. It's probably from here. It's the dress that women wear when they do things. It's also very convenient for people on horseback.

But she looks like a little girl from the south of the Yangtze River. It's not sure for a moment that she has any serious reasons.

Seven or eight people who were chasing women were all wearing navy night clothes. It seems that they had been chasing for a long time, and the women's hair was in a mess. They must have escaped all night.

They almost did not say a word on the fight, and not polite, is a few men to a petite woman.

The woman didn't know how she lived to the morning, but she was a little more dexterous with her three legged Kung Fu. Soon, women struggle more and more.

An Yiran doesn't want to help others casually. How can he know that this woman who looks like a bird might be a snake with a heart. But he didn't have the heart to watch the woman die in front of him. He planned to leave quietly until she found that the woman was still protecting her horse when she fought back.