The wheels were churning, and Wen Zhaozhao was wearing a red crane and rat robe covering her body. She opened the car curtain. Jing Yuan couldn't stand the smell of her body, so she let Pegasus stop in front of an unknown small village and went down to tidy up. , Xue Ming was still snoring, and Yin He was doing nothing while picking a dogtail grass from the side.
We have arrived thousands of miles away from Yingzhou Island, and we must pass through the human world to go to Penglai. Penglai is the interruption zone of the three fairy islands, where humans, immortals and demons live together, and everything has been peaceful for many years. Not as lively as the one on Yingzhou Island, there is a large stone tablet erected in front of this village, with the name of the village painted in cinnabar. Two rows of ginkgo trees line up. It is not autumn yet, and the green leaves are rustling with light and shadow, making it quiet and peaceful.
"Why did Wutong Village not plant sycamores but plant ginkgo groves instead?" Wen Zhaozhao couldn't help but laugh. As soon as the confinement was broken, it seemed that she was already proficient in some spiritual skills and could use them as long as she thought about them in her mind. Wen Zhaozhao suppressed his face and aura, Wearing a wide red hood, she looks more like a human girl.
Xue Ming's mouth was drooling. He dreamed that he became a great hero after sealing the energy of chaos. He followed Jing Yuan back to the heaven and offered him delicious food. He grinned and said no, no, this is his should be done.
Yin He saw that he had a sweet dream and kicked his ankle. Xue Ming turned his head and continued to sleep. Yin He told him not to wake up and simply stopped the flying carriage and drove it. Xue Ming fell on the mound, still a little confused.
Yin He said without changing his face: "You were dishonest when you were sleeping and rolled off the car."
Xue Ming stood up angrily. In order not to be discovered, he collected his spiritual skills in advance and pretended to be a young man from a wealthy family. He wore a melon skin hat and black leather Liuyun boots. He rubbed his sore Butt, this time it fell into four pieces.
Wen Zhaozhao had no intention of playing around with them. She smelled a burning smell in the air, and she raised her head to look for it.
Jing Yuan, who was changing clothes in the distance, noticed Wen Zhaozhao's sneaky gaze, and hurriedly blocked his open clothes. He stood up from the creek with a dark face. His inability to use the dust-purifying technique almost drove him crazy. He changed the clothes with just one finger. The laundry that came down caught fire.
Wen Zhaozhao looked left and right, then stopped suddenly and looked at Jing Yuan who was walking towards him. He changed into scarlet clothes, and the fragments of sunlight leaking from the leaves fell on his low-hanging thick eyelashes. He walked slowly, with the sound of the wind. After being quiet, Wen Zhaozhao curled her lips without even noticing it. She temporarily forgot what she was looking for just now.
Jing Yuan looked at her smiling and smiling face, and the bad mood just now became a little better. The mortal face she transformed was not as good as her own face. He could only say that it was passable and a bit ordinary. Wen Zhaozhao had hangings on his ears. He bought a pair of jade pendants and said, "Not as good as the coral pair."
Wen Zhaozhao wore ten thousand-year-old red coral earrings in Yingzhou. They were her mother's relics. They were as red as flames and set off her lively character. Wen Zhaozhao shook his head indifferently: "Really? It's a pity to wear that pair." Leak spiritual energy and disturb the immortals in this place.”
Yin He didn't hear the conversation between the two clearly. He was a little bit sure that Wen Zhaozhao liked Jing Yuan. Isn't it love that she could chase her here without fear of danger? Isn’t it a love that moves heaven and earth? Such thoughts made Yin He look at Wen Zhaozhao with admiration.
Xue Ming didn't know why, so he turned to the side and asked, "Brother Yin He, when will we enter the village?"
The four of them just pretended to be a family. Jing Yuan was the serious brother, Xue Ming was the younger brother who acted like a demon king, and Wen Zhaozhao and Yin He both pretended to be little book boys accompanying them on the road. The group of people walked around and prepared to take the exam. When we encounter a village, we are going to stop and find an inn to take a rest.
Wen Zhaozhao squeezed in between Yin He and Jing Yuan. She had slender jade fingers and bowed her waist: "Master, please go first. The younger one will clear the way for you."
In order to avoid any flaws, Wen Zhaozhao took off his robe and put on a large and gray servant uniform. The jade hairpin on his head was also replaced by a wooden hairpin.
Jing Yuan had never seen her so pure. She wore colorful clothes every day in Yingzhou, her hair was neatly combed, and she also applied the popular osmanthus hair oil in the human world. She bowed and bowed very interestingly.
When Wen Zhaozhao saw that he didn't respond, could it be that this time he was trying to please him again? Before she dared to speak again, she heard Jing Yuan's clear and gentle voice "Hmm". She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to follow Jing Yuan.
Yin He pulled her arm with a complicated look on his face: "You know Brother Yuan is the prince of the Celestial Clan, right?"
"I know, who in the world doesn't know?" Wen Zhaozhao pulled out his arm inexplicably.
"Then you know there are many fairies who love Brother Muyuan, right?" Yin He felt that Yue Lao was really working hard, and he couldn't do such a red thing of breaking ties. Facing Wen Zhaozhao's innocent face, Yin He was embarrassed to say Too straightforward: "I have handed them red threads many times. If they can be strung together in a string, they can go around the East China Sea. During the Qiqiao Festival, they were so crowded around Brother Yuan that I couldn't even squeeze in. Your small body is even more difficult." Stop talking, you will be as thin as paper when you come out thick, understand, there will be no bones or dregs left."
Yin He made exaggerated gestures with his hands. Wen Zhaozhao didn't understand what he meant and touched his forehead. It wasn't hot, but it was broken. Could it be that his brain was damaged while driving on the road.
Wen Zhaozhao saw Jing Yuan walking away and didn't want to listen to his nagging anymore. She pouted: "Why should I squeeze in with them? Can't the prince come out to find me?"
She thought simply, if one day she went to heaven, Jing Yuan would be the host, and he should treat her well.
Jing Yuan looked back several times and saw that the three of them never caught up and stopped sideways for a while.
Contrary to what they expected, there was no one on the street in this village, and every household was closed. The sky was getting dark but not enough to close the door. Yin He knocked on the lock of each house.
The person who opened the door was a strong man. His face was full of exhaustion, and he was a little surprised to see the four figures.
Yin He held the door, took out the loose silver from the human world that Wen Yuandao had prepared in advance, and said with a smile: "Sir, my two young masters are going to take the exam. It's getting late, and the surrounding area is deserted. I'm passing by your village. Could you please You can’t stay overnight just to get a drink of water.”
Yin He stuffed the money bag through the crack in the door. This move seemed to anger the man. His towering arms shook violently, and the money bag was thrown out again. He spat: "Who cares about your business, stinky money?" ,roll roll roll."
Shuer closed the door tightly.
Yin He was rejected, touched his nose, picked up the money bag, and then tried a few more households, but still got the same answer.
Wen Zhaozhao asked Yin He to stop, and smelled the burning smell in the air again. The instinct of the tiger clan made her tremble. She took the money bag and walked back to the first house: "Brother, please be kind. , let us stay overnight. My second son is young and has hysteria. He has an attack this night. What should we do? We will leave early tomorrow morning."
The man saw Wen Zhaozhao in a daze and alone through the crack in the door, and felt a little pitiful. Wen Zhaozhao's words seemed to be true, so she pinched Xue Ming secretly.
Xue Ming held back hard and his eyes turned red.
After hearing Zhao Zhao for a long time, I heard a woman say: "Come in."
The house was not big and everything was well-equipped. The man sat down to light the fire angrily. The woman held out her belly and asked them to sit down. With a calm face, she took out a pot of chrysanthemum tea and said, "We don't have any good tea here. A few nobles." Just drink it."
It was not easy to accommodate five people in the hall. Jing Yuan shrunk and sat on a bench. The nobility around him was incompatible with the environment. Wen Zhaozhao licked the rim of the cup. She had never seen a woman with a big belly before, and asked with a twinkling look: " Was he your husband just now? Your child must be more than eight months old."
The woman covered her face and smiled, and said: "Girl, I have good eyesight. My name is Zhenniang, and he is Li Shan. He can't speak, so don't be offended, noble man." Speaking of her husband, Zhenniang talked more. She was dressed in coarse linen clothes. It’s hard to hide her tenderness.
There were several apples on the table. Wen Zhaozhao took a bite and it was sour and astringent. She covered her mouth and spit it out. Zhenniang smiled and said: "This is the mountain fruit that Li Lang picked specially to take care of me when I was pregnant. Girl, eat it." It’s normal if you don’t get used to it.”
Wen Zhaozhao was held by Zhenniang's hand and touched her belly. She felt Zhenniang's belly move, and a little guy kicked her with his foot through her belly. Her palms felt numb and itchy.
Wen Zhaozhao knelt down, her turquoise eyes sparkling, and she said briskly: "You love eating acid so much, this baby must be a boy."
Zhenniang's hand stroking her belly stopped, and her face turned pale. She leaned on the back of the chair and gasped. As soon as she heard Zhenniang's urgent cry, Li Shan ran in. He hurriedly helped Zhenniang calm down, and said with some resentment. He glared at Wen Zhaozhao.
Wen Zhaozhao was also at a loss. She didn't know what she said wrong and was a little confused.
Jing Yuan stood up from the low stool and walked to Zhen Niang. His shadow completely covered the pregnant woman. Regardless of Li Shan's eyes, he took Zhen Niang's pulse and transferred some spiritual power to her to stabilize the fetal movement without leaving any trace. .
Only then could Zhenniang take a breather from the pain. Li Shan saw that his wife's face was slightly rosy, so he put his arm around her shoulders and asked Jing Yuan urgently: "My lord, how is my wife?"
Jing Yuan's spiritual power is so pure and true that it is difficult for Zhenniang's mortal body to digest it. However, in the eyes of the gods, the unborn fetus is not a human being, but a spirit. After the child has converted his spiritual power, the mother and child Then everything will be fine. If you can still absorb two points, you can ensure that the woman gives birth without any worries.
"Why is your wife so weak?" Jing Yuan's spiritual power is still trapped in this woman's body. She is not like a woman who was eight months old. Her body is like an empty shell, leaving nothing behind.
The stick bones were still stewed in the pot, giving off a fragrant aroma. According to Li Shan's love for his wife, this was definitely not the case.
Li Shan was silent and refused to speak. Zhen Niang, who had calmed down, answered: "Sorry, please, my body is weak. Ever since I got pregnant, I have been eating and vomiting. No matter how many good things my husband prepares, I will eat them." No less.”
Wen Zhaozhao was still confused. She looked at Zhenniang's pale face and found the two's clasped hands. She heard Jing Yuan say: "I see, it's a great kindness for you two to take in the four of us. I'll give it a try." With some medical skills, there is a prescription that is suitable for Madam's symptoms, and Madam's condition will improve after taking it for two days."
Zhenniang was helped up by Li Shan, took the bezoar-paper prescription from Yin He, thanked her profusely, and returned to her room.
The burning smell lingered, and Wen Zhaozhao felt irritated. She rolled up her sleeves and sat up from the bed in the guest room. Xue Ming, a stupid pig, must have eaten and burned the food. It was far away from her house. , you need to go through the main house of Zhenniang and his wife to get there.
Wen Zhaozhao rushed out recklessly. The candles were extinguished in the main room, and a copper basin was placed in front of the house. Wen Zhaozhao stumbled, and she looked closely at a piece of unburned ox-yellow paper among the ashes.
