"How can there be water reckless ghosts in this river?"
Bai Suzhen had contact with this ghost in her early years. Some people died from eating the poisonous water mangosaurus by mistake.
Water mang grass is a highly poisonous thing, and people who die of poisoning will become water mang ghosts. Because this kind of ghost cannot be reincarnated, it will always look for a substitute, poison people with water and grass, and exchange their lives for their lives.
Bai Suzhen frowned, contemplated for a moment, and flew to follow along the shore.
Five miles away from the south gate of the city, Bai Chongyi and Zhao Rulan took a carriage to Feihongju, the private courtyard of the Bai family.
It was the first time both of them had heard of this place. However, Bai Ruhai has already explained that it is the property of the Bai family, and it is used to store those precious medicinal materials.
Before that, the two brothers Bai Chongwen took care of it. Now that they are dead, Zhao Rulan can only take care of them first.
The reason why Bai Chongyi was willing to go was entirely out of guilt towards Bai Suzhen, so accompanying him there was also considered to make up for previous mistakes.
However, when they were halfway there, the coachman complained of a stomachache, and then he threw down the carriage and ran away.
Bai Chongyi thought they would not be able to go without the coachman, so he happened to be on his way home. But Zhao Rulan disagreed, she understood that today's errand was done on purpose by Bai Zhongtian. If she just ran back in such a desperate manner, Zhao Rulan would have nothing to do with her in the future.
"Auntie, we don't know that place, how can we get there?" Bai Chongyi complained.
Zhao Rulan smiled and said, "I've already memorized the route to Feihongju, so it won't be wrong."
"However, I have never heard of that place before. Could it be that the uncle deliberately tripped up the aunt?" Bai Chongyi speculated.
Since the last incident, when he saw Bai Zhongtian, it was like seeing a ghost. If you see it, you will go far away.
"Are you afraid of your uncle?" Zhao Rulan asked.
Bai Chongyi said with a solemn expression: "I don't know, anyway, I always feel that uncle is gloomy, and his body reveals something strange. Looking at it makes people feel frightened, and feels like a different person. So, I am very scared."
"Grey-haired and black-haired. You won't understand this kind of pain. It's getting late, you sit in, and I'll drive."
"Auntie, can you still drive?" Bai Chongyi asked in surprise.
Zhao Rulan smiled and said: "Before I entered your Bai family, I drove the car for my father and thought it was fun. I don't want to, but now this skill can still come in handy. Alright, sit still."
Zhao Rulan grabbed the rein, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling, and suddenly felt happy in her heart. When she came out this trip, she wanted to take a breather, staying in that Bai's house would sooner or later suffocate her to death.
Bai Chongyi was a bit unfamiliar with driving at the beginning, but after driving for a mile, he became familiar with it. It is very easy to be familiar with the road with a light car.
After walking about ten miles, the farther we went, the fewer pedestrians on the road. Zhao Rulan was a little apprehensive, but thinking it was better than facing the Bai family, she simply continued to drive forward.
Not far away, there is a stone bridge.
Zhao Rulan remembered that the coachman said that the stone bridge was not far from Feihongju.
However, people have three urgencies. Zhao Rulan couldn't hold back Feihongju's hand, so she stopped and said, "Silang, wait for me in the car, I'll be right back."
Bai Chongyi poked his head out and shouted, "Auntie, where are you going?"
Zhao Rulan didn't have the nerve to say it, she got into the grove beside the road, and found a hidden place to relax.
Bai Chongyi knew what his aunt was doing at a glance, and an evil thought flashed in his inexplicable mind. This place is remote and uninhabited, if you can do that happy thing in the barren mountains, it is also a beautiful thing.
Zhao Rulan married early, and now she is only in her early thirties, and her charm still exists. And because I have eaten Peiyuan Dan, which nourishes yin and nourishes the kidneys, strengthens the foundation and cultivates the essence, the skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out.
So much so that when Bai Zhongdi came back, he fell under her pomegranate skirt. In one go, he spent a few days with her, enjoying himself and not thinking about taking a concubine.
Even when Bai Chongyi saw her, he was unconsciously attracted by her femininity, especially those round and plump breasts, which made him haunted for several days.
In desperation, I found an illustration book called "The Spring in the Garden Can't Be Closed", and hid in the room alone to savor it carefully.
After reading the whole book, he only remembered the poem describing a woman's bathing: "The fragrance of powder and sweat wet the Yao Qinzhen, and the crispness of spring melts into the white phoenix ointment; after bathing, the dew flowers cool the purple grapes."
With this situation and scene, Bai Chongyi was dreaming, and the beautiful picture of Zhao Rulan taking a bath flashed in his mind, and he became thirsty for no reason.
"Why are you so thirsty all of a sudden?" Bai ChongYi said to herself.
Immediately, he came back to his senses, just thinking about why his aunt hadn't come back, when he suddenly saw a shed beside the stone bridge, and saw an old woman sitting outside giving out tea.
Bai Chongyi was extremely thirsty, and without waiting for Zhao Rulan, he jumped out of the carriage and ran over.
The old lady was wearing a gray shabby shirt with patched cuffs, she looked like a poor family.
"Xiao Langjun, where are you going?" the old woman asked with a smile.
Bai Chongyi clasped his fists and said, "Old lady, can I ask for a cup of water and tea?"
"It's just a cup of tea. Come in and sit down."
The old lady welcomed him into the shed with a smile, and then brought tea, very attentive.
Bai Chongyi picked up the teacup, and as soon as it reached his mouth, he felt that the tea had a strange smell, not like tea. He was worried that he would have a stomachache if he drank the unclean water, so he put it down and got up to leave.
The old woman hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Is the tea bad?"
Bai Chongyi had never experienced hardship since childhood, and the tea he drank was not too good, but it was not bad either. The tea tasted terrible and was really hard to swallow.
"After crossing the stone bridge, we will be home. I'll go back and drink."
The old lady glanced at the stone bridge and asked, "You said you were going to Feihong Residence?"
Bai Chongyi nodded, and said, "Exactly. The old woman also knows that place."
There was a trace of strangeness in the old woman's eyes, but she quickly hid it, and then she turned her head and shouted to the shed: "Sanniang, bring a good cup of tea!"
After a while, a young girl came out from behind the shed holding a cup of tea. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was gorgeous.
Bai Chongyi was stunned, secretly thinking that there is such a beautiful woman in this poor place, and this trip will be very fruitful.
"Lang Jun, please have some tea." Sanniang handed over the teacup.
Bai Chongyi swallowed a few times, Sanniang was not very old, but her breasts were full, and the lightly exposed snow white could be seen.
"Mr. Lang, this tea is picked by my mouth in the early morning. After picking, I wrap it in tissue paper, put it on my chest, cover it dry and take it out to drink. Therefore, although the buds are fine and fine, there is no burnt trouble."
Bai Chongyi said in surprise: "It can't be the extremely rare frankincense tea."
"That's right. The slave family saw that Mr. Lang felt like old friends at first sight, so they served this tea. I hope Mr. Lang will not dislike you." Sanniang lowered her head and said shyly.
When Bai Chongyi took the tea and smelt it, he felt the fragrance was incomparable, he drank it all in one gulp, and wanted to drink another cup.
Sanniang said in a low voice: "The servant sees that it is getting late, and the gentleman has to hurry, so don't delay the trip."
Just now Bai Chongyi thought about her aunt's obscenity, and her blood was already boiling. Now that he meets such a charming little lady, even if he is chased away, he will not leave. It would be even better if he could stay here overnight.
"San Niang, I"
Before she finished speaking, Sanniang stretched out her right hand, gently covered his lips with her jade fingers, and said shyly, "Mr. Lang, Sanniang understands your intentions. I am grateful that Mr. Lang does not dislike your slave family background. How about this, Come back tonight, I'm still here."
Bai Chongyi, who did not know where he came from, actually put his arms around Sanniang's waist before and after the old woman came out of the shed, and said excitedly: "Sanniang, I can't wait till night."
Sanniang breathed delicately* and panted, "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry."
Bai Chongyi couldn't listen to it, let alone let it go, so he hugged Sanniang tightly and dragged her to the room behind the shed.
Sanniang couldn't break free, and after a few resistances, she obeyed.
There was a wicked smile on the old lady's face, and said: "San Niang, I found a good substitute for you, you can't go back on what you promised me."
"Don't worry, Aunt Ni. Sanniang will naturally fulfill what she promised you."
"That's good. If you don't disturb Wushan Yunyu, the old lady will go first."
"Go one step first? Where are you going?" A woman's voice came from behind her.
The old woman turned around and looked at the woman.
In white clothes like snow, with a personable demeanor, he is actually a pretty gentleman.