Chapter 135: Lover Bridge

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When He Yan went back, Xiao Jue had not returned. She said to Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao: "Today is really my willfulness. I am afraid that Hu Jun will come back and blame me for running around without a guard. Therefore, the three of us went out today, don't mention it to Hu Jun."
Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao nodded.
"Let's go down." She collapsed: "I'll take a break."
The two maidservants withdrew from the back room, and He Yan was lying on the floor, her mind was heavy. Liu Buwang may be in Jiyang City, but how can he be found? I knew that this was the case. When we were separated, we should agree with Liu Bubu on a specific position. A tea shop that didn't even know his name was sloppy.
But even if Liu Bu was found, what should she say. Today, He Yan is no longer the same as she was back then. Borrowing a dead body to resurrect her soul, it is ridiculous even for herself to say such things.
However, she still wanted to see Liu Buwang. After all, in her previous years, Liu Buwang was one of the few people who had given her a real warmth, and she was also a teacher and friend. The reason why General Feihong became General Feihong, also It is precisely because Liu does not forget to teach one another.
Thinking of General Feihong, one could not help but think of He Rufei, not knowing what He Rufei is doing now, whether she had found something wrong with her former subordinates. Xu Zhiheng... and He Xinying should have been ceremonially, the well-deserved Miss He family, the real ladies show.
In He Yan's heart, inexplicably gave birth to an irritability, rolled the quilt and leaned against the wall, his face facing the wall, he was unhappy.
Behind him was the voice of man: "What have you thought about on this wall."
He Yan turned back: "Master?"
She grunted and sat up, "You are back!"
Xiao Jue glanced at her, took off her coat, and said, "Are you bored crazy?"
"It's really boring here." She sat on the couch, looked up at Xiao Jue, and asked, "How is it possible to find Chai Anxi's whereabouts today?"
"No."
"How could it not be found?" He Yanqi said: "Is the information wrong?"
"died."
He Yan was shocked.
"A fire burned to death, leaving no bones left."
He Yan frowned: "That's not right, why did it die at this time, or burned to death, leaving no trace left, deceptive?"
Xiao Jue's lips were slightly ticked: "Is the liar very experienced."
"I'm well-informed." He Yan cross-legged and analyzed for him: "This person will not receive any wind in advance? But Master, you have always been secretive, and no one will know that we came to Jiyang. What's more, Jiyang is easy to get out of and difficult to enter. If he really wants to hide a person, Jiyang is the best choice, he should not be willing to leave."
Xiao Jue took a sip of tea from the table and said lazily, "Continue."
"That's hiding it, and waiting for the opportunity to do something serious." He Yan said: "The best time to touch fish in muddy water is when the water is the most mixed. When is the water in Jiyang the most mixed, isn't it the Water God Festival. This For a few days, everyone said that the Water God Festival is the biggest festival in Jiyang. It is such a grand scene.
Xiao Jue laughed, his tone could not be appreciated, and he could not be said to be mean. "Miss He is really a magic machine."
"It's not a magical machine." He Yan modestly waved his hand. "It's still far worse than the young master."
Xiao Jue glanced at her, and for some reason, some of the dull mood before was also a lot easier, shaking his head and sneering: "Cute."
"Concubine's flattering husband is righteous." He Yan deliberately disgusted him.
After being disgusted a few times, the man got used to it, and Xiao Jue looked at her with a smile: "Before concubine, please take a look at your sitting position. Your sitting position is like your husband's."
He Yan bowed his head, retracted his legs crossed, and coughed twice: "Forget, forget."
"I think you are very confused yourself," he sneered, "whether it is a man or a woman."
"I don't want to be a woman," He Yan mumbled. "But someone needs to treat me like a woman first."
Xiao Jue stunned and looked up at her. After the girl said this, she rolled to the corner with the quilt again. She was so heartless and heartless that she didn't seem to realize her talent. The loss.
But it was caught.
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Zhongchun was out on the fourth day, and the color of spring was in the middle. Green fields linger on the moon, and the clouds clear and clear.
On the day of the vernal equinox, it is the Jubilee Festival celebrated by the city of Jiyang.
Early in the morning, He Yan was lying on the slump, and when she woke up, she felt some pain in her belly. She reached out and touched it. She was shocked in her heart, and got up quickly. She did not greet Xiao Jue, and secretly took out the moonlight from her baggage. Take it, walk to the Gong room.
These days in the city of Jiyang, things happened one after another, and they almost forgot. It was time to calculate the days and it was time for the moon.
If the past and present life, He Yan's most troublesome problem in the military camp is the matter of the moon. There will always be a few days of inconvenience. You have to be careful to avoid the eyes of others. The previous life is okay. It is about her strong physique, so I don’t feel any discomfort. But now Miss He was originally spoiled, and she had some pain in her monthly affairs. She had to grind her teeth when she was in the barracks. Now she had no training for a long time, and she became tired and lazy, and immediately felt uncomfortable.
He Yan changed the lunar calendar and came out of the Gong room. He could not help but sigh in his heart. He did not come sooner or later, but he came at the Water God Festival today.
She came back to the house with sorrow, and Cui Jiao brought a bowl of ice cream fresh goat milk. The food of Cui's family was really delicious. He Yan liked these snacks, but today he touched his belly and shook his head: "No have eaten."
Xiao Jue gave her an unexpected look.
He Yan sighed and went to the back room to pour herself tea. Xiao Jue stared at her back, inexplicably, asked Hong Qiao: "What's wrong with her?"
Hong Qiao shook her head, "I don't know, that's what happened when Madam returned from Gongfang."
"I don't even know," Lin Shuanghe was walking in from the outside, and when he heard the words, he approached Xiao Jue and whispered, "The moonlight is coming. You must take care of this girl during the moonlight. Don’t move heavy objects and don’t eat ice cold, your mood is also easy, and you may lose your temper."
As soon as the voice fell, he heard He Yan in the room shouting, "Cui Jiao, forget it, you should bring that bowl of goat's milk, I think about it, I still want to eat it."
Xiao Jue: "..."
He said to Cui Jiao: "Take it out. Don't give it to her."
Cui Jiao was a little embarrassed, but between the gentle wife and the indifferent young master, he chose to listen to the young master. Carrying that bowl of goat's milk out.
He Yan sat on the slough for a while and saw no movement. When he came out, he saw Xiao Jue and Lin Shuanghe, and there were no snacks on the table. He asked, "Where did Cui Jiao go?"
"Wait for leaving home, you quickly dress up." Xiao Jue said: "Don't wait too long."
He Yan asked: "Now?"
"Yeah," Lin Shuanghe answered with a smile: "Master Cui and his party are already in the hall."
He Yan would not dare to drag on.
Water God Festival is a traditional festival in Jiyang. Every spring equinox, there are various programs on the canal in the center of the city. Fortunately for men, women should comb their hair on the side of Jiyang.
Hong Qiaoben lives near Jiyang and combs her hair very well. However, Xu Yan combs a braid of a Jiyang girl for He Yan. A small braid is wrapped around the forehead, and the braid is knitted into the long hair behind the head. It is very delicate. Only a rose red rose is inserted in the right temple, and the dress is also a bright red dress. The feet are black boots embroidered with small flowers, smart and cute, with bright eyes and bright teeth. It really looks like a girl in Jiyang City.
He Yan walked out of the house, Lin Shuanghe lit up, and only said: "Our lady is so beautiful, she looks good in everything."
"Overwhelming overwhelming." He Yan humbly said, walking along with Xiao Jue to the hall. After arriving in the hall, Guo Rulin Shuanghe said that Cui Yuezhi and his several concubines were already waiting.
"Yuanqing is here." Cui Yuezhi stood up and smiled: "Yuyan is dressed today, I don't know, I really thought it was our girl who grew up in Jiyang, you say, don't you?"
The concubines in several rooms are just as clever as they should be.
"It's not too early, then let's go." Cui Yuezhi greeted.
Today, Jiyang cannot ride a horse-drawn carriage, because the people are out of the house, and the streets are crowded with people. If you take a horse-drawn carriage, it is really inconvenient. A pedestrian walked to the canal.
The canal is located in the center of the city, passes through the city, and then forms a circle around Jiyang. He Yan believes that the water festival in Jiyang and the Dragon Boat Festival in the Central Plains have the same effect. The large and small rivers in the city have water. There are all kinds of gorgeous boats with various decorations, and there are also sailors wearing red clothes and black towels. They sing while paddling. They sing about folk songs of Jiyang, which is very lively. There was a girl singing along with them by the river, and the atmosphere was very lively.
"Our Water God Festival in Jiyang is also a festival for the girls and young people." The aunt surnamed Wei explained to He Yan, "In addition to the water god, there are many festivals for lovers. Listen to Miss Yuyan and Our son is also newly married soon, when we can go lively."
He Yan: "...It doesn't have to be."
Their voice was heard by Cui Yuezhi, and the big man laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I remember our famous love bridge in Jiyang, you should go for a walk. According to the legend of Jiyang, you walked through the Water God Festival The lovers of Lover Bridge will never be separated for a lifetime."
He Yan whispered to Xiao Jue: "If you hear it, you won't be separated for a lifetime."
Xiao Jue's eyes fell on her face, sneering slightly, "It's terrible."
He Yan: "..."
After all, they are not true husband and wife. This kind of saying "will not be separated in one lifetime" is not like a blessing, but like a curse. It's a pity that Cui Yuezhi, who seems to have endless care about his nephew's family, walked not far from the canal and said: "Look, this is the lover bridge."
He Yan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that the canal was diagonally above, about seven or eight feet tall, and there was a bridge with two ends of the bridge submerged into the extremely high stone walls on both sides.
This bridge is a suspension bridge. Dangling, the bridge is extremely narrow, barely allowing one person and a half to pass, if two people, they have to be close together. The bridge deck is made of wood, but the gap between the wood and the wood is so great that you can fall if you accidentally.
Such a suspension bridge, just looking at it, makes people feel terrified. If you walk up, you will be leaning over the torrential river. The position is high, and the timid people are afraid to urinate pants.
"This is our'lover bridge' in Jiyang." Cui Yue's words are triumphant. "Only those who have the courage and love each other dare to go this bridge. If they pass by, the of water will bless the loved one, These lovers will never be separated for life.
At this point, he patted his chest again:
I walked four times!

He Yan looked at the four concubines behind him. He didn't speak, but his heart was very inexplicable. If this kind of thing is gone, the water will really bless him, won't he feel offended? Besides, I have never separated from my whole life with several people, so I don’t respect people too much.
If she left, she would only go once in her life, and she would only go with one person.
Thinking about this, I think I think too much. What does this have to do with her? In this life, there should be no such opportunity.
"This opportunity is rare, Huanqing and Yuyan, you go for a walk."
He Yan: "?"
"Is Yuyan afraid of height?" Cui Yuezhi said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if you really fell, there are special people around to take care of you. You know, there are thousands of lovers walking the lover bridge every year, There are very few who have walked past. It's really dangerous. I haven't allowed to cross the bridge. Crossing the bridge, but fighting for the courage and love." He looked at the thick branches and leaves, mentioning this matter, but he was very delicate, "Love will give you Courage, the courage to be born of love, will make you invincible."
He Yan said in heart, but there was no love between Xiao Jue and her, where did he get courageous?
Aunt Wei smiled and said: "Yeah, girl Yuyan, don't you mean that the young man Qingqing has a lot of favors and favors for you? He loves you so much, he will certainly protect you, and An Ansheng will walk across the bridge together. ."
Their discussion was too lively, and some people in the surroundings heard it. He Yan and Xiao Jue were born again and again, and the others made a good coup: "Son, let's go with the girl."
"After walking the lover bridge, for a long time, the love is white-headed."
"Go! Look at your appearance as a woman of Langcai, the of water will bless you!"
He Yan was surrounded by people in the middle, listening to the coaxing of people around him, very helpless. The partial student Lin Shuanghe saw the excitement as not a big deal, and also laughed: "That is, all come here, take a bridge to show them, our young master in Huzhou is also brave!"
Cui Yuezhi patted Xiao Jue's shoulder: "Furthermore, the Queen's favorite love is more than Jin Jian's lovers. If you can walk across the Lovers Bridge, I will also have many conveniences when I take you into the palace to see Her Royal Highness. "
When Meng Ji Wang Mu Mu Jin and He Yan were stunned, Xiao Jue frowned slightly and said, "Okay."
He Yan: "...Master?"
Wouldn't you really want to go to this lover's bridge!
She is not afraid of height, water god, or crossing bridges, but these three are combined, plus a Xiao Jue, listening to how creepy it is!
Very absurd.
Xiao Jue glanced at her sideways and said lightly: "Afraid?"
"Afraid is nothing else," He Yan said quietly, "Afraid of damaging your reputation."
His eyes were indifferent, and his tone was calm: "It's been lost so many times, it's not bad this time."
He Yan: "...?"
When the yin and yang were wrong, she was pushed and Xiao Jue to the bridge head of the lover bridge.
When I walked to the bridge to see it, I found that the bridge was originally narrower than it looked underneath. The gap between the boards was particularly large. It was almost necessary to jump to complete the journey. It’s okay for one person to go up. If two people are afraid, it’s very tight. Naturally, you can't use light work, so you can only try to maintain your body balance, and according to the tacit understanding of the person next to you, plus a little luck to finish.
He Yan was slandering in the heart after reading it. If martial arts were good, think about it. If a weak scholar took a girl with a beautiful girl to walk the bridge, it would be strange not to fall. Although some people are going to go down and there will be no trouble, people should always be frightened, and the signs are not good, and they find themselves indifferent. The condition of the water is too harsh.
Cui Yuezhi didn't come up, only looked at them from a distance on the shore under the bridge, Lin Shuanghe shouted loudly: "Young Master, Madam, Water God will bless you!"
Chiwu said nothing to Feinu in a low voice: "Master's sacrifice this time is really too big."
If it’s fake, it’s okay, if Quan Dang walked away in vain, if the water is true... so terrible, will the two men live forever? Their young master is not as good as Longyang. The old man is in the ground, just afraid of getting angry. Thinking of this, the more I felt that this was inappropriate, I had to pray secretly in my heart: expedient measures expedient measures, there are a lot of bosses in the water god, don't take it seriously.
He Yan had trouble looking at the narrow bridge deck and asked Xiao Jue: "How do we go? One by one?"
"Do you think you can go one by one?" Xiao Jue asked back.
He Yan looked down at the lively people on the shore and said helplessly, "Maybe not."
Xiao Jue stretched out his hand and said, "Catch me."
The hand protruding from the sleeve was exceptionally slender, and He Yan hesitated for a moment. Instead of grabbing his hand, he only held his wrist. Seeing Xiao Jue did not respond, he was a little calm under his heart and gave himself in his heart. Breathing over and over again: It's just a festival that goes into the countryside, not a real lover, don't think too much, just cross the bridge quickly.
"Go." Xiao Jue walked forward.
The two went to the bridge together.
As soon as he got on the bridge, the suspension bridge shuddered, almost throwing people out. The weight of the board cannot accommodate two people walking side by side. The only way is to face to face, but Xiao Jue and He Yan can never do this. Therefore, He Yan could only move forward slightly, Xiao Jue was behind, guarding her side with her hands, staggered a bit, but in this way, it seemed that Xiao Jue held her in her arms, and the two went forward together Go.
At such a close distance, He Yan was a little uncomfortable, as long as she raised her head a little, her forehead could almost touch Xiao Jue's chin. She had to stare straight ahead, pretending to be okay, saying: "Du Du, this bridge is so swaying, it is difficult to take one step. Shouldn't you take light work? Or pretend that you can't fall directly? Someone went on anyway."
Silently, Xiao Jue said: "You step on my boots and hold tight."
He Yan froze: "No, isn't it?"
"Faster."
He has said so, He Yan is not good to refuse again and again, and two people walk this lover bridge, this method is indeed much simpler.
It's just... how to put his hand on his boots, how to put it on his waist, if it's on his waist... it might seem a bit ambiguous, but if it is just like holding his wrist in general, it is really unstable, thinking about it, He Yan He reached out and clasped his shoulders, barely able to maintain balance.
"Grasp it firmly," Xiao Jue said. While talking, he held the two ropes of the suspension bridge with both hands and walked forward slowly.
In the past, it is not that no one has come up with another way. For example, a man carrying a beloved girl and crossing the bridge directly, but stepping on each other’s boots and walking the path of two people by himself is the first time. This is to say that it is smart, it is smart, and it is moving when you look at it. If you want to say intimacy, it seems a little restrained.
The people under the bridge only felt a little unclear, but they did not think deeply. It was only that the young lady from Huzhou was not more open than Jiyang, and did not like to do some excessively intimate moves under the large crowd, so that was the case.
But in the eyes of several people in the same industry, it is very different.
Chi Wudeng took a breath, and looked at He Yan's eyes as if he had tarnished his master. He only hated and said: "Why is there such a thing, this cheap kid is all alone!"
Whoever takes advantage of who is cheap, He Yan on the bridge is also crying without tears. The suspension bridge was extremely unstable. Xiao Jue stepped violently with every step he took. His steps were already steady and his expression was calm. There were no waves, but He Yan felt that his heart was beating very fast. A plank seemed to be a bit unstable, stepped on one foot, leaned aside, and almost fell.
He Yan was so scared that he stretched his hand unconsciously around his neck, and when he recovered, both of them froze for a moment.
The distance is very close, as long as his lips are more than one cent, he will touch the corner of He Yan's mouth. He Yan's eyes are upward, and he is hitting the other's long eyes like autumn water. At that moment, those eyes are deep, like Seeing the bottom of the pool, the layers of water rippled, the thin lips of the handsome young man squeezed, the throat knotted slightly, and he seemed to want to say something for a moment, but he turned his head gently for a moment.
He Yan was extremely embarrassed.
She whispered: "Sorry."
Xiao Jue didn't answer.
He Yan didn't dare to look at his face, inexplicably feeling awkward, and hoped that the bridge would be completed soon. At the other end of the bridge, the lively crowd was waiting to see. Xiao Jue stabilized his pace and continued to move forward. He Yan watched the suspension bridge approaching the end. He was so happy that he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said that this was more painful than teaching people in Yanwuchang daily training.
When Xiao Jue reached the end of the bridge, He Yan couldn't wait to say: "It's here!" He wanted to step back to the back and distance himself from Xiao Jue. Who knows that this suspension bridge has been in disrepair for many years, and it was already unstable. She stepped back like this, the plank behind her suddenly turned over, and she stepped on the empty foot.
Xiao Jue murmured: "Be careful!"
Grabbing her smoothly and pulling her towards herself, He Yan flew forward with her strength, only to feel that she was in a warm arms, and she realized that she was steady, looked up, and moved, The other party seemed to be looking down, so a soft, feather-like thing wiped her forehead, and if she left immediately, she left for only a moment.
She froze in place.
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This is so old that I was embarrassed. . .