12. Green Silk
At that time is late autumn, the sky dark early.
Before the two are fleeing for their lives, in the mountains run away at a fast pace I do not know how many miles, have been tired, go back naturally walk slowly, an hour later, twilight has been in the back of the thick up, heavy fog slowly scroll diffusion, they do not know how many miles away from the fire city of cloth, is worried about not knowing where to go to the night to rest, turn a hill, far from seeing the mountain trees behind the cooking smoke rose, towards that direction and walked a little further, see The village was surrounded by mountains on three sides.
The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, all steep and precipitous, in and out of the village only one road, a river flows through the village, built a stone bridge. The two entered the village, looking for a clean and tidy walls of the family, gave a few coins of silver to spend the night.
Nie Fengyuan has been tired to the extreme, sitting down on the stool will not want to get up, while Liang Huayi spirit is still good, jumping and running to help the owner to drive chickens and ducks into the area, as if that is not farm work, but a very interesting thing.
After a while, she ran into the house and asked him, “I saw an orchard at the entrance of the village when I entered the village, and the oranges in it are ripe, I’m going to pick some, will you go?”
Nie Feng Yuan couldn’t walk anymore, “I’m not going.”
She then floated out alone to pick oranges to go, the smear of scarlet dress like the sky of the flow of clouds like the flow of flow, floating from the courtyard door disappeared, he never saw her walk properly, always running and jumping, most of the women’s rules and regulations of the step she can not learn.
The master is busy in the kitchen night meal, he thought the meal is ready she will not come back, which know not long, she ran back in a flurry of wind, face terrified, in the hands of a tangerine are not, he was about to ask her what’s wrong, she grabbed up, “Quickly go, that group of people who want to kill you into the village.”
She pulled him up and ran out, just out of the courtyard door far see that the team has crossed the stone bridge, is catching a farmer to ask what. This village has only one road, out will inevitably meet face to face, do not go out is to wait for death, Hua Yi looked around, grabbed the clothes on the drying pole next to the farmers threw him, messed up his hair, he also haphazardly put on a piece of dirt cloth outerwear, and a few words of explanation, directly Nie Feng Yuan pushed out.
The ten or so people carrying knives to the village to go aggressively, suddenly saw a cloth-clothed peasant panic scurry out, hard from their middle squeezed through, behind a puffy-headed woman waving a rolling pin chased out, cursing in the mouth: “You kill a thousand knives, can not earn a few money, but also dare to visit the kiln …… ”