Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 138

In the past few days before and after Qingming, the folks in the village have asked for a lot of wine.


Abi pushed the wine trolley, Xueyi helped pull the rope, and drove for half an hour to the entrance of Jianjia Village at the foot of the mountain.


Xueyi is dressed in white clothes, with a Jianjia bamboo hat on her head.


At the beginning, this was Abi's request, and Xueyi knew that although this place was far away from the Imperial City of the Imperial Capital, it was still within the scope of the Imperial Capital.


Since that escape, Abi was extremely worried about her safety. Even though she changed her face, she was still worried.


"Fifth Niang is here."


"Wu Niang has gone down the mountain"


The place where Xueyi appeared always caused a commotion. Even if the big guys couldn't see her face clearly, I heard that those who were lucky enough to catch a glimpse from a distance passed it down from generation to generation. Foreign women are treated like fairies.


Not to mention, for the past six months, Wu Niang has never received payment for seeing a doctor for the common people in Jianjia Village.


The villagers treated her two as bodhisattvas, so they often gave their master and servant some daily necessities and food after seeing a doctor.


And the good wine she brewed made the villagers love it even more.


There was an old village chief who smiled and paid for the wine, while stroking his beard, while talking about looking for a young man for Wu Niang.


An aunt saw her master and servant coming down the mountain, so she hurriedly packed some delicious food from home and brought it to her.


A group of children gathered around to see the fairy,

Some lads came to beg for drinks, although they had a lot of admiration in their hearts, they didn't dare to insult this fairy-like figure.


In the village, there is a harmonious scene.


In the distance, a fine horse slowly approached the entrance of the village. The black horse was tall and strong, and there was a person sitting high on the horse's back.


A large dark purple brocade robe with gold and silver thread tapestry on the edge, embroidered with complicated textures, wearing boots, wearing a black purple velvet satin cape with dark flowers, wearing a bamboo hat on the head, surrounded by cloud spun black gauze , covered the entire face, the wind swept gently, and lifted a slight corner, only to see that under the black veil, there was still a thick veil.


Someone in the village spotted him and looked this way.


Looking up, looking at the stretching green hills in the distance, there is a burst of green fragrance of bamboo leaves in the breeze, as well as a warm and mellow aroma of wine.


Slowly kicking on the belly of the horse, Shangguan Fenglan gradually walked towards the noisy and crowded crowd at the entrance of the village.


Someone said something in the ear of the village chief, and the old village chief greeted him with a smile.


The village head looked at Shangguan Fenglan twice, concluded that he was a young man, stroked his beard and said:


"Young man, yes, from a foreign country?"


Looking at the attire of this body, although it is not extremely rich and ostentatious, it is by no means ordinary.


"From Beijing?"


Shangguan Fenglan rode on the horse and nodded slowly.


With a sweep of his gaze, amidst the noisy crowd of people, his eyes fell on the woman in white who was under the shade of a tree with a touch of snow.


The woman was also wearing a bamboo hat, and the white gauze completely covered her appearance.


He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was a little puzzled. In such a village, why is this woman wearing a bamboo hat and refusing to meet people?


The village chief followed his gaze.


The smile on the wrinkled face widened, "Young man, you came at just the right time. Did you see that girl in white clothes, but the living Bodhisattva of our Jianjia Village, known as Wu Niang, who was as beautiful as a flower. People in the village only think of her as a fairy descended to earth, Wu Niang is not only beautiful, but also has a very good heart and character, and the best thing is that she makes good wine."


Speaking of Xueyi's wine, the village head became greedy, waved his hands and shouted enthusiastically:

"Come on, you came to our village today and met you again, you have to taste Wu Niang's wine."


After speaking, he yelled at Xue Yi under the shade of the tree.


Xue Yi looked over from the crowd, and Abi also looked up.


The two frowned and looked at the strange man on the horse. The man was wearing a black gauze hat and couldn't see anything.


After hearing the village head's call, Xue Yi said to Abi:

"Zhu'er, come and hit me for a while, I'll take a bowl of wine and quench the stranger's thirst."


Abi agreed, looked at the stranger again, gave a few instructions, and then got back to work again, Xueyi took the wine and walked towards the village chief.


A group of children gathered around, Shangguan Fenglan didn't seem to be used to the enthusiasm of the village, and after hearing what the village head said just now, she stopped looking at the woman in white and turned her horse's head to prepare to leave.


When Xue Yi came up to meet him, he had already straddled the horse and stepped out of the village entrance.


The village head turned around with a smile, and turned his gaze a few times, only to see that he had already rode away on his horse, "Well, why did you just leave?"


The village chief was still trying to call the young man, Xue Yi said with a smile:


"Village chief, please stop calling, he hasn't gone far, I'll just send him the wine."


The village chief nodded and laughed, "Okay, okay, let's go."


Xue Yi chased out of the village with the bowl of wine in his hand, calling after him several times, "Wait!"


Shangguan Fenglan tightened the reins, turned back sideways, and saw the woman called Wu Niang closely chasing after her, holding a bowl of wine in her hand, the breeze in the mountain was as cool as silk, and the white gauze hanging on the Jianjia bamboo hat was not stopping. The ground is swaying with the wind, swaying a soft arc

He didn't intend to drink the wine, and wanted to gallop away with the horse's belly, but he didn't expect her to chase him rather quickly, and she had already arrived in front of him in a while.


Xue Yi looked him up and down casually, and handed him a high bowl of wine, "Master, you must have been tired on the way from a long way, why don't you try the wine made by Wu Niang to quench your thirst. It's a good intention, young master, don't be disgusted."


He glanced at the bowl of wine, then fixedly looked at the white gauze, he could only vaguely see the outline of the face, and couldn't see the facial features clearly.


Xue Yi held up the bowl of wine with a smile.


He didn't take it for a long time.


Just as he was about to say no, a white crane suddenly jumped up from the pond behind Xueyi. The white crane was tall and big, and a pair of huge wings flapped. A gust of wind hit the bamboo hat, flipped it over, black hairs hung down and scattered on the sideburns, the wind rolled up and down, sending a low cry.


The bamboo hat had already fallen on the grass beside it.


She took a breath, raised her head from the scattered black hair, and looked for the evil white crane with some annoyance, but the white crane had already flown away with another white crane fluttering its wings in the distance.


She glared annoyedly, turned her head and said with a smile, "Sorry, there was a little water splashed in the wine, but it shouldn't be a problem."


"Young master?"


When the hand holding the wine bowl was almost numb, she called him several times.


There was a vague darkness under the black veil, and she couldn't see anything, and she didn't know if he was looking at her, or didn't hear her at all, or was he sitting on horseback watching the scenery?

still is

Does he care about the wine that splashed the pond?

After thinking about it, she smiled and said:

"If you dislike it, my son, why don't you wait for me here, and I'll exchange it for a bowl."


After speaking, she turned around and wanted to run back, but she only took a step, and a horsewhip rested on the wine bowl, pulling her back.


She raised her head and looked suspiciously at the black gauze hat.


Seeing him pointing at the wine bowl in her hand with a whip, she seemed to understand, frowned slightly, and said:

".You, can't talk?"


Could it be that he is dumb? .


Slowly, he nodded.


She suddenly showed some embarrassment, "Hold, I'm sorry."


He remained silent, pointing at the wine bowl with his whip.


She said:


"You want to drink?"


He nodded again.


She held up the bowl to him, saw him take it with his hand, then turned slightly, brought the bowl from under the black veil to her mouth, lifted the veil with one hand, took a sip first, and then swallowed it up.


He pointed to the village entrance in the distance, handed her the bowl, and then pointed to the empty bowl, she glanced at him and said:

"My lord, do you want a bowl of wine?"


He nodded.


Xue Yi showed a smile, "It's okay, the young master waits for me here, I will come as soon as I go."


She knelt down to pick up the bamboo hat, put it on first, and then hurried back to the entrance of the village.


"Miss, that person is a little strange, why don't you let me send it."


Abi looked at the man on the horse from a distance, and said a little worriedly.


Xue Yi smiled and shook his head, "He's just a passer-by, he's just dumb, he just wants a bowl of wine, so there's nothing strange about it."


"Dumb?"


Abi frowned suspiciously.


Xue Yi held the pot for a long time, then wrapped two cakes in silk cloth from a basket beside her, "Don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go."


In the distance, under the black gauze hat.


His deep and evil eyes stared at the white figure without blinking.




Wu Niang?


that face, those eyes

she.

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