Lu Yunkai holds song Xintong in his arms. "If you want to sleep, just lean on me for a while."
"I don't want to sleep." Song Xintong stood by landing in Yunkai. He took Dabao and Xiaobao in his arms and asked in a low voice, "is it cold?"
"It's not cold." Dabao was wearing thick clothes in autumn, so he was not afraid of the wind. He leaned against song Xintong cleverly, just staring around with dark and bright eyes.
Next to the guest room out of a few men complained loudly, "noisy what ah, we have to get up early to rush."
"That is, we still have to go to bed, wake us up and don't say what's going on. We'll have to be on our way half an hour later."
"Hurry up, let's go back to sleep."
"What else do you want to sleep? It's going to be Maoshi. We should be on our way when it's dawning."
"Yes, then stand still?"
"What else? Can you still lie down? "
"Bah, I'm so cold."
"It's so cold in the morning in the mountains, plus it's cold, isn't it?"
The courier turned and walked to these people, and kicked one of them. The man was kicked and fell into a mess. The people next to him quickly pulled him up. The man who was kicked yelled: "what are you doing? Don't think you..."
The soldier yelled: "please be quiet, stand here honestly, and dare to speak again."
The people nearby quickly pulled the man back, covered his mouth and stopped him talking. The man did not dare to speak, and he did not dare to say anything when he was yelled. After all, the people did not fight with the officials. No matter how small the post soldier was, he did not dare to retort.
The twins were so scared that they didn't dare to look around again. They buried their heads in Song Xintong's arms, and they didn't even dare to go out.
Song Xintong, aware of their fear, patted them on the back to let them relax.
They were afraid, and she was afraid at the bottom of her heart. What's the matter?
Lu Yunkai and Da Ya are standing on both sides of song Xintong, close to her, looking at the people around with alert look.
After the man was kicked just now, everyone was afraid to make a sound. In the whole yard, we could only hear the sound of everyone's breathing, and the sound of insects and birds in the mountains. It sounded dark and terrible. Coupled with the cold wind, it was even more frightening.
At this time, the ten or so people who lived in the lower room were rushed to the courtyard by the soldiers. At the same time, the Yi Cheng came in and looked at the people solemnly.
Without waiting for Yi Cheng to speak, the wife of the family, who had been living in the small yard, came forward and said, "my Lord, what happened? Why did you call us all out? "
As soon as someone looked at it, other residents boldly said: "Lord Yi Cheng, we are sleeping well. Why do you call us up?"
"Why don't you shout? What's the meaning of calling us here for a cold wind? "
"Yes, we're here to stay out of the rain. We're not guilty."
"If I had known this, I might as well have been in the rain for half an hour to stay in the inn in the county town. There are not so many things."
"Master Yicheng..." it was dark, and the people nearby didn't notice that master Yicheng's face was dark. He kept talking and swearing, and song Xintong frowned. He really dared to say that no matter how small the official was, he was also a master of Yicheng, although he was really an inferior official in charge of the door guard of honor, But when you meet ordinary people like you, you can't just kick them if you want!
As soon as song Xintong finished thinking like this, several speakers were pulled out and stood alone.
The woman who spoke just now stepped back to her family. She protected her daughter and sons, who were so scared that they couldn't speak any more.
Yi Cheng's calm face swept everyone's one eye, "all give me a little honesty, again adults before you dare to say a word, then I can't protect you."
With these words, Yi Cheng threw his sleeve and went out, leaving only a few soldiers staring at the crowd with sticks.
Although Yi Cheng left, his words made waves in everyone's heart, and everyone began to murmur. Are you coming? What adults? What's the matter? What's going on?
Song Xintong pulled Lu Yun's sleeve and looked at him.
Lu Yunkai shook his head and held her cool hand in the palm of his hand, carefully protecting her from being frozen.
Their small movements were seen by the young lady who lived in the inner courtyard of the family not far away. She looked at the landing clouds with admiration.
Lu Yunkai noticed that someone was looking at him. He looked at the source of his sight suspiciously. When he found that it was a woman, he quickly moved his sight indifferently and turned his head to keep out the wind for song Xintong.
When the young lady was seen by the handsome young master, she lowered her head in shame, with a suspicious look on her face. Is the woman beside the young master his wife? He is not very beautiful, and he is not as good-looking as himself. He can't help but look at Lu Yunkai.
That young lady's vision is too straightforward and eager. Song Xintong soon realized that when she raised her eyes, she was in line with that young lady's vision. The rich lady looked at her own Lu Xiucai with a face of coquettishness. She was really shameless and treated her as a decoration, wasn't she? It's so bold for such an obvious lady to stand here and peep so carelessly. You can imagine how bad tutoring is!
The young lady stares at Song Xintong with dissatisfaction. She feels more and more that she doesn't deserve this handsome young man. This young man is a scholar. They have money in their family, so it's necessary to recruit him as their son-in-law.
Song Xintong doesn't know the shameless mind of this shameless lady. She snorts and stares at Lu Yunkai discontentedly to see what you have done.
Lu Yunkai is very innocent. What does it have to do with him?
Song Xintong: you don't look so good. Can she see you?
Lu Yunkai: it's wrong. If she saw my side face, she would be scared to curse.
Song Xintong raises her hand and twists it around Lu Yunkai's waist. She doesn't like him to talk about it. Even if there are scars, it's good-looking. She doesn't want other people to look at her family's talents with different eyes.
Ah, it's hard to do. My man is jealous and afraid to sympathize with her. She is also uncomfortable. What should I do?
At the moment when song Xintong sighed, Lu Yunkai turned his face and exposed the scar on his face in front of the young lady's line of sight. Unexpectedly, he saw such a long scar and the young lady screamed.
Song Xintong looked at the young lady, and found that the young lady was so frightened that she did not dare to look at Lu Yunkai again. He looked up at Lu Yunkai again, and his heart was full of joy.
"What's your name?" cried the soldier
The woman said hastily, "my Lord, my daughter didn't mean it."
When the soldiers wanted to speak, the voice of Yi Cheng came from the outside: "my Lord, we have gathered people in the yard, and people are staring at us."
"Well, where's the body?" Asked the grown-up.