True or false
Gui Yao looked at Huang Shiyu's deep eyes, waved her sleeves, and felt a little aggrieved for no reason.
She sighed silently.
Pin Yue in front of her felt her breath, and his hand holding the reins tightened slightly, and he asked, "Are we still going to Huxia Village?"
Ren Beixi said in a calm voice, "Go back to the village."
Five people and four horses leaped out of the forest, and the sunlight slowly rose from the cliff, enduring the dark night.
Gui Yao coughed and watched Pinyue riding his horse around the rolling rocks. Then she realized that Ren Beixi entrusted her to Pinyue because Pinyue was careful and steady when riding.
The dazzling scorching sun fell on her face. She stretched out her hand to block it, only to find that Ren Beixi, who had been following behind her, had galloped to her left side. His back was straight, as if he was not deliberately blocking her light.
The man opened his thin lips slightly: "Not in a good mood?"
"No." Gui Yao replied casually, her flushed cheeks leaning slightly behind Pinyue.
She still couldn't figure out a lot of things.
Pin Yue in front of her had been following her as a little guard for a long time, but she didn't even notice him.
But now when she saw her.
She undoubtedly thought of some things that she had deliberately avoided when she was in Xiaohe Village in the past: the completeness of the Phoenix Drink.
The completion of the Phoenix Drinking side quest was unclear, as if the system had deliberately completed it ahead of time in order to allow for the main storyline marriage.
Gui Yao guessed part of the truth about her in-laws, but the part hidden in the vortex of history is the most important.
When she and Pinyue first met, Pinyue told her that Ren Zhong had drowned. Was it an accident? But Jiuchong then claimed that the fortune she had calculated had been his personal culprit. She knew that the three of them had become close friends at Shuxi Mountain, but the golden pheasant had told her that what Hongyu had shot was actually a portrait of Ren Zhong.
Can shoot arrows.
However, Ren Beixi admitted that he had stabbed her into his body.
How did Ren Zhong die?
Don’t think about it for now. The most important thing now is to hurry back to Xiaohe Village to check on the village chief.
Gui Yao stuck her head out. Huang Shiyu and the horse were much faster than them, so they could only see his back dressed as a bandit from a distance on the mountain road. The sky was dark and the mountain road was dangerous, but he turned into every complicated road as if he was very familiar with it.
It’s like I’ve walked through this place countless times in a dream.
Huang Shiyu held the reins tightly. The horse under him was a horse he had taken away from the village. There had been no more burning, killing, or looting in Huxia Village since he took over. The horse might have become lazy and tired, and even if it wanted to hurry up, it would be caught up by the people behind.
"Huang Shiyu!" The young lady from the Gui family's voice was as clever and pleasant as it was back then.
But the person who was called just frowned and looked straight ahead.
When General Ren stepped into Huxia Village, his first glance fell on the person beside him, involuntarily, but this time he only dared to look away after one glance. He was shocked to realize that after six years, the person beside General Ren was no longer General Ren Dingshan, but his newlywed wife.
At that time, General Ren came to Xiaohe Village and stayed there for many days.
His father asked him to deliver the melons. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard from afar the old general saying that he shouldn't let his wife propose marriage rashly.
He didn't hold the melon firmly in his hand, so You subconsciously squatted down and caught it steadily. He looked up and saw the door was opened. It was General Ren with a raised eyebrow.
So, he would wait at the door of Gui's house every morning, waiting for General Ren to teach him some moves.
He often saw the young lady from the Gui family sleeping quietly on the table like a quiet cat, and he also knew why General Ren was apologizing for the engagement.
The unparalleled Ren Jia Dalang, because of a prophecy whose truth or falsity is unknown.
He was engaged to a mentally retarded girl who was only six years old.
Indeed offensive.
Huang Shiyu's eyelashes trembled, he gritted his teeth and whipped the horse, speeding up. The mountain road was long, but he thought that this was his way home, so he didn't feel it was slow.
Gui Yao was still looking at his back when Ren Beixi beside her suddenly rubbed her head with his hand.
"What's wrong?"
The girl came back to her senses and looked at him in confusion.
The man withdrew his hand: "Hold on tight, be careful."
Gui Yao said "Oh" and suddenly realized something: "You should be careful. You want to ride a horse after drinking. What's the problem with squeezing on the same horse with Xiao Hui?"
When Ren Beixi saw her gaze fall back on him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"What are you laughing at, Ren Beixi..."
Gui Yao was puzzled. In the sunlight, her almond-shaped eyes shone with a sweetness as honey. "You didn't get any rest last night. Go ride your horse well and don't tease me."
The wind on the mountain makes people feel cold.
Guiyao looked from afar, but could not hear the river flowing. It must be the dry season now.
Another horse pulled up beside him. Xiao Hui followed behind Ren Beixi and said, "General, I went to the village and captured a child who didn't fit in. I asked him about it. He said no one in the village knew where the village master came from. The village master wouldn't mention it, so no one dared to ask. The child said he was picked up by the village master and brought back to the village. He hasn't been here as long as the village master."
Guiyao blinked.
"Is the kid you caught dressed as a scholar? His eyes look round."
"Madam is extremely clever." Xiao Hui couldn't help laughing. "After arresting him, I caught another bandit. He seemed to be still half asleep from drinking yesterday. He said that Brother Tiger has hardly left the village in recent years. It's strange to say, but from what he said, if this man strays far from the village, the village will be in trouble."
Gui Yao was slightly startled: "What's the matter?"
Pin Yue in front of him suddenly snorted, "That guy came to Xianyu City back then and did a lot of calculations, and many of them really came true."
"Who?" Xiao Hui asked in confusion.
Seeing that they had climbed halfway up the mountain, Gui Yao frowned, and a person's peach blossom eyes flashed through her mind.
"Ninefold." She thought.
Not far away was the entrance to Xiaohe Village. A horse was left there, but Huang Shiyu was nowhere to be seen.
Gui Yao was grabbed by Ren Beixi's arm and dismounted. She ran towards the front of the village, but found Huang Shiyu standing not far from the village entrance. In front of him was a big dog that arched its body and made threatening sounds.
"Dahuang!" Guiyao shouted.
Huang Shiyu and the dog turned around at the same time.
Guiyao covered her ears, and Dahuang's voice in her mind was extremely impatient.
"Woof woof! Woof woof woof!!" When Tusong Dog saw Guiyao slowly approaching the stranger, he finally couldn't help but bark out. His big black eyes were full of vigilance. Naturally, he heard Guiyao's confusion and the explanation that followed.
He's the little master? You're still in the mood to tease me at this moment!
Da Huang scratched the ground in grievance, and looked up at the man with naked upper body and not even properly dressed. How could he be his extremely handsome little master!
Guiyao squatted down and beckoned to Dahuang.
Dahuang came over for no apparent reason and mumbled to Guiyao about how sad he was these days. No one in the village could understand what he said. He missed Guiyao and the village chief very much. They all said that the village chief was going to die. Guiyao, Guiyao, is that true?
Is it true?
Ren Beixi came up from behind her and helped her up. Pinyue led the horse away, but Xiaohui disappeared.
Gui Yao looked at Huang Shiyu who was standing there, and suddenly raised her hand and waved at him.
Just like before, he didn't know how she woke up or what story she brought, but he still shared half of the melon with her under the moonlight.
Now she didn't know what he had been through in the past six years, she just said: "Let's go see the village chief, let's go in together."
Gui Yao held Ren Beixi's hand and quickened her pace. Huang Shiyu was hesitant at first, but was caught up by her in just a few seconds.
Dahuang walked next to Guiyao and entered the village chief's house. It was the village chief's only family member now. When everyone saw Dahuang coming, they naturally made way for him.
The uncle who was standing beside the bed followed this path and saw Huang Shiyu behind Gui Yao and Ren Beixi.
The villagers had seen the dark-skinned man, but they had no intention of asking where this stranger came from or what his business was. If he wasn't a fellow villager, then what about a bandit? Our village was most afraid of bandits.
It’s a pity that Huang Jiadalang, who led everyone to fight against the bandits, is gone.
Once you go north, you'll never come back.
Dahuang suddenly rushed out of the village and shouted towards the hillside outside the village.
Guiyao looked and saw someone in the distance holding a flag of Huxia Village, as if looking for someone.
There wasn't much noise, but everyone was at the entrance of the village.
From a distance, the man holding the flag on horseback also saw the lone figure standing outside the crowd. He ignored the big yellow dog's cries and rode past it. He didn't tighten the reins until he reached the village, panting, "Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, this is bad."
Bare arms, bearded face, it was rare for people in the village to see someone dressed like this.
Judging from the meaning of his words, could it be the bandits from Tiger Fjord over there? Someone in the crowd grabbed a hoe outside the door and shouted fiercely, "What are you doing here? Are you here to watch the fun? Please leave!"
Huang Shiyu stood quietly in the distance.
His eyes only fell on the open door. Although his father was a farmer, he was well-behaved, loved writing, and had backbone. If he could still speak, he would certainly not leave his door wide open. The words he heard on the cliff flashed through his mind: critically ill, see you for the last time.
The villagers saw that he was like a piece of wood, motionless and said: "Village Chief Huang is leaving, so are the bandits going to strike again?"
There was a child among the villagers, biting some fruit in his mouth. He squatted behind the woman and said in a childish voice: "Bandits! Bad guys! Wait until my brother Dahuang comes home! I'll beat you all away!"
Huang Shiyu's eyes were extremely silent.
He looked towards the door, at Gui Yao's back in a pink dress, waving her sleeves, and at General Ren, who was holding a sword in his arms and had gloomy eyes outside the door. Finally, there was the big yellow dog that was brave enough to come and bite his clothes and carry them out.
The big yellow dog was breathing heavily through its nose, and for no reason, he just wanted to reach out and touch its head.
"Brother Hu, did you hear that? The dam of the village was washed away in the morning. Now is the dry season. There might be people playing downstream. Let's go quickly and repair the dam." The bandit was still panting. Feeling the hostility of the villagers, he couldn't help but say "Pooh" and rushed into the crowd.
The door was open, but if he walked in now, what identity would he use? Was he the eldest son of the Huang family, who had gone north to join the army, or was he Brother Hu, the leader of Huxia Village?
Uncle Gui walked out of the house and teased Da Huang, who was still biting his trouser leg.
"Big Huang won't make it through the summer." My uncle pulled him in from outside where the villagers had blocked him off, saying, "He can still hear what we're saying. If it's any later, he might not be able to respond. If you want to say anything, just say it."
He threw Huang Shiyu in and blocked the door.
Huang Shiyu lowered his eyes and saw Guiyao sitting beside him, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan. "If I don't say anything, will my father blame me?"
Guiyao's hand paused slightly.
The bun she had done for the banquet was a little loose due to riding a horse, so she pinned it diagonally with a wooden hairpin. She rested her other hand on the bed and saw the silent expression of the village chief.
Even the village chief couldn't recognize Huang Shiyu's voice.
She continued fanning herself with the palm-leaf fan.
"If I knew that was my last time to go home, even if it was a home where I was alone and never missed it, I would definitely have a good sleep."
Guiyao blinked.
"Besides, it's not that you don't want to speak. As the old saying goes, you're already here."
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