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Chapter 42: Not seen(1/2)

"Hey. I won't."

Everything that is suddenly needed to be faced by oneself, and Wang Hun’s first reaction is to refuse.

But she was indeed curious, and the letter, the words of the man in black, the wooden house, the mother and daughter in front of her, were some things she wanted to figure out.

So, she decided to hide her identity for the time being.

The house was very simple, with a desk table and a chair of the Grand Master. The incense burner was placed on the table. The incense burner was facing the mud and grass wall. There was a painting hanging on the wall, and there were couplets on the painting. The colorful paintings had already lost their color by the smoke of the incense burner.

So it's hard to distinguish.

This word in time and space is not something that cannot be recognized by Yu Hua. She is a science student and is indeed not good at identifying words. The fonts of this era are more like small seal scripts. Whether it is recognized by ancient characters or pictograms, she can understand them.

What's more, when I came to this time and space, I saw Jian Yu's study room, worked as a escort in Jian Ce's study room, helped Hua's mother manage accounts, and helped Mudan copy the "in calligraphy" given by Enke. When I got the interest, I also read books from this area. Those who have the knowledge can learn quickly, so I can't say that I can't tell you all the words.

But this couplet, Wang Huan shook his head, and he didn't know anything except the word "song".

Because the purpose of coming here was not for this, Yu Hun put this matter behind his mind.

The woman asked the little girl to pour hot water in a porcelain bowl.

Keep asking my wife to 'drink'

He sat down on the bench next to him.

The woman drank hot water and looked at the woman.

The woman also looked at the beauty and wiped her legs at a loss.

"Xingyi..."

Yu Huan was just trying to listen carefully to what she was going to say.

"Swoosh." An arrow pierced the sky and suddenly nailed to the mud wall.

The woman screamed and jumped up from the bench.

Yu Huan turned his head to look at the exquisitely crafted arrow feather.

She pulled this out of the wall regardless of it.

The paper on the arrow, thick stack,

The wife unfolds it.

Then knead it into a ball in your hands.

People trotted all the way outside.

I heard the woman screaming from behind

"Xingyi.Xingyi."

Go to your ghost Xingyi, I am not Xingyi.

Wang Hun cried in his heart.

Yuhun ran outside the fence and looked at the endless lake in front of him.

The willow tree is still hanging low.

Yu Hun unfolded the crumpled paper ball in his hand again.

That's right, it's here.

What's wrong?

Fence, lakeside.

There are a few light boats on the lake, and the boatman with a straw hat.

Reflected in the water.

The eyes of the bell suddenly touched the top of the green mountain, the white tower?!

The white tower reflected in the water. Yes, there are houses, willows, and mountains, but what is missing, the tower.

My wife looked at the top of the green peak and waved to the lake.

When the old boatman saw it, he came over to boat.

Meet the wife, ask kindly

"Miss, I want to ferry."

The monk got on the boat and looked at the top of the mountain.

"Can the old boatman know that the peak on the mountain is He Feng..."

The green duckweed in the water is wandering around

In the sun, the smell of green algae seeping out of the water, and the September wind is a bit unfulfilling and desolate.

The old boatman has two deep horizontal lines.

A smile, but it's very touching

The paddles in your hands are constantly stopping.

"Girl, you are not a local, you don't have the same accent. That peak and the pagoda have a long history. The locals have never heard of it. The peak is called Baita Peak. There is a temple in Lingshan Temple. Zen Master Miaosheng is the host of it.

This generation is far away from the imperial city. Lingshan Temple is not the most incense in the capital, but it is quite famous.”

The mother didn't know.

The boat gradually sailed toward the center of the lake.

This area of ​​samurai felt that the water waves were more turbulent than before, and it was supposed to be the deepest water location in the middle of the lake.

Yuhun suddenly heard a 'dong' sound.

It seemed to be coming from the bottom of the ship.

My wife's heart trembled.

Suddenly there was a hole in the sole of my feet, and the water from the bottom of the boat was rising straight upwards.

"Boatman."

Yumeng screamed.

The boatman glanced back and suddenly swung his oars with both hands, and suddenly jumped into the water and picked up half a meter of water splash.

However, because the shipkeeper just jumped into a huge move.

The hull shook violently twice.

Yu Huan guessed that the boat would overturn, and he only hugged the package tightly in his hand.

There is nothing more important than that wrapping her at this moment.

The ship sank to the bottom of the lake. The center of this area is on the deep water. If she doesn't know how to swim, she will definitely be drowned.

The wife carried the bag on her back.

As the bottom of the ship continues to flow into the water, the hull is tilted more violently.

The sank just needs to go out of the cabin when the ship sank.

Yumeng ran to the deck quickly.

Suddenly, a bird screamed in the sky, and the bell looked up, and two black shadows flew across the sky like eagles.

Two men in black lit the floor and easily got on the deck.

"Miss Yumeng."

"Luo Cheng."

A face reflected in Yu Hun's eyes.

"Miss Yumeng doesn't need to say much, the prince is waiting for the girl on it."

Luo Cheng said quickly

He drove the bells from left to right and passed through the sky. It turned out that there was really such time in the sky in ancient times.

Luo Cheng was trustworthy, beside the King of Weinan, the nephew of Eunuch Luo.

But she always thought Luo Cheng was an ordinary manager in the royal palace, but she didn't want to know martial arts.

*

They followed a path up the mountain.

For some reason, I knew that this was Jian Yu.

My wife suddenly felt a little nervous.

My heart beat faster than usual.

She almost died just now.

Jian Yu is not in his Chizhou, so why did he come to the crisis-ridden capital thousands of miles away?
To be continued...
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