The city of Pingyin is in the north of Pingyang. If you go by land, you have to go around the east side of Taiping Mountain. There are straight official roads all the way, and there are many people coming and going. Wenyi and her party had to stop when they were not far from Guzhuang. There were seven or eight carriages parked there in the distance, blocking the whole road, and half of them could not get through. Uncle Chang watched from a distance for a moment, then came back and reported, "Miss, it seems that it was the first and second wives. The younger one saw the housekeeper of the Xuanle Hall and the carriage for Miss Six. The seventh young master was also riding ahead to talk to the second wife." Wen Yi's face sank and she asked, "Besides the Second Mistress, who else is there?!" "The little one can't see clearly, but if you look at the carriage, the big old lady may also be there.". It was probably a farewell to the second young master, the seventh young master and the sixth young lady. Wen Yi pursed her lips and said, "In that case, I'm afraid it will take some time. Is there any other way to go?!" Uncle Zhang was a little puzzled. Didn't the little master plan to go over and pay his respects? It's just that he's always honest. "There's also a road from the west side of Victoria Peak," he said. "It's closer to Pingyin. The younger one went to my uncle's house twice a few years ago, but there were fewer people. If the weather is good, you can get to the city gate without a day! Wen Yi didn't want to go over to see the people in the long room and the second room, so she made a decision: "Then go west!"! Hurry up and get there before dark! "Miss," said Aunt Zhang, "the west is remote. I'm afraid it won't be peaceful." Wen Yi has made up her mind, where is she willing to listen? Besides, she had never heard of anything wrong with the western road in her previous life, so she still ordered Uncle Zhang to turn around and run onto the western road. This road is really remote, the road is still smooth, but all the way dense vegetation, separated by a few miles to see the figure. Uncle Zhang felt a little nervous, but because he had just made a promise, he could only bite the bullet and speed up the two whips to move forward. At noon, he did not dare to find a place to rest his feet, so he only ate some dry food in the car. After Shenzheng time (four o'clock in the afternoon), the sun was in the west, and the carriage reached a mountain depression. Uncle Zhang gradually relaxed and said to the carriage, "Miss, turn this corner and walk two miles further. It's the official road!"! There is a big Chuang Tzu, you can rest your feet! Stay in a hotel! It's only twenty or thirty miles from Pingyin. Wen Yi listened happily: "Then go quickly!"! When we get to the village. The voice did not fall, outside then came a loud cry of Uncle Zhang, then a heavy sound on the roof of the horse, the roof dented down, Wenyi startled, busy asked: "What's wrong?!" Aunt Zhang screamed from the window, "Miss, it's a robber!" Wen Yi was frightened, and Uncle Zhang shouted outside the carriage: "What are you going to do?!" Then the carriage shook violently, and the horse soon stopped with a whinny. Aunt Zhang lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she fainted and fell to the side of the wheel. Wen Yi looked at Uncle Zhang and the two men with their faces covered and dressed in rags. She was so frightened that she shouted, "You.." Don't you recognize the lantern hanging on the car?! We are Pingyang Gujia people, rob us, beam impact tubes ,cold drawn tubes, you will not have a good end! The two men looked at each other, and the thinner man on the left shouted, "I'm starving to death. How can I care about who it is?!" Then he stretched out a knife and said, "Why don't you take out the money?!" Another person also follows extend a knife: "Right!"! Give me the money! He stretched out the wrong knife, but just cut the horse's ear, the horse ate pain, hissed, kicked him far away, and rushed forward like crazy. Wen Yi did not sit down, straight into the carriage, all the way bump, dizzy, only faintly heard Uncle Zhang there called "Miss, Miss", the voice is getting farther and farther, but in the heart is regretting, today is not too reckless. The horse outside hissed again, but it sounded a little different from before, and it slowed down gradually, and there were people shouting. Wen Yi finally dizzy in the past, only to feel pain on the forehead, probably just hit, see the carriage actually stopped, can not help but wonder.
Could it be that reinforcements have come?! At this moment, the voice of a teenager comes outside: "The young lady in the car, are you all right?" For the sake of this person's appearance, please don't blame me for being late. Ask for PK tickets. Chapter 13 the savior. Updated 2010-12-2 19:03:34 Words: 4393 Wen Yi is absentminded, hear this voice, an idea comes out suddenly in the heart: "The voice of this person is really pleasant to hear." But he immediately realized what he was thinking and silently recited a few words of "Amitabha Buddha". She propped herself up and sat up straight. Seeing that she was in a mess and her hair was in a mess, she quickly tidied up her clothes and hair. Then she got up and lifted the curtain of the car and went out. She saw a young man in black standing in front of her, pulling the reins of the horse and looking at herself with concern. The young man was quite tall and strong. His voice was not very old, but his appearance seemed to be sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a pair of black eyebrows, a high nose, and bright eyes. He was originally comely, but because of his square chin, he added a bit of perseverance. He was dressed in a robe of black fine cloth, with a cloth belt around his waist, but he hung a sword. This long sword is not conspicuous in appearance, and the hilt is wrapped round and round with gray cloth strips, which is obviously commonly used, not decorative. The cloth shoes on his feet were badly damaged and looked like ordinary objects, but Wenyi noticed that the white socks exposed at the mouth of his shoes had some special patterns on them, but they were produced by the "Nylon Workshop" in Cannes, which was of great value. This man.. What is the origin? He looks like the son of an ordinary poor family who practices martial arts. Maybe he is an officer or soldier, or a Jianghu man? But when you look at it closely, it doesn't look like it. And look at his face carefully, it seems that he has a kind face, but when you think about it, you don't remember when you saw such a person. Wen Yi was stupefied for a moment, and suddenly realized that it was really impolite for her to stare at others like this. Looking at the other side again, the teenager was also looking at herself, and her eyes seemed a little curious. She could not help blushing and stepping back a little,side impact door beams, a little embarrassed. She hasn't talked to a strange man face to face like this for a long time. How can she be polite? The boy seemed to see her embarrassment. He smiled and asked, "Which daughter are you, young lady?"? Why did you come to this remote place with only two servants? 。 cbiesautomotive.com
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