Farming and reading lady

Soon it was time for the brother and sister to leave Beijing. Although Yin Xueruo was very reluctant to let them go, she still packed several carriages with stuff for them. In addition to hiring a team of escorts, she also asked the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for a small team of Yin guards to escort them. Her deep love and care for them was evident.

Friends also came to see him off. Gu Xixian almost burst into tears, but he was not much better. His eyes were red like rabbit eyes. Gu Xihao put his arm around his sister's shoulders and comforted her, "We will be back soon. If you do this, Master's wife and the others will be even more sad."

Looking at the master's wife who kept wiping her eyes with a handkerchief, and Fu Yujing and Ming Zhenzhu who also had red eyes, Gu Xixian tried to force a smile and said loudly: "Master's wife, I will miss you so much. My friends, I will miss you so much too. Alas, who made me so popular that flowers bloom when I see them, and even silver dizzy when I see them? There's really nothing I can do about it."

Everyone was amused by her funny words. Yin Xueruo scolded, "You are such a smooth talker. I don't know who you resemble. If your mother saw you like this, she would probably blame me for not teaching you well."

"My mother won't do that. She knows best how much Master's wife loves me. We are leaving now. Take care of yourselves. If you have nothing to do, please write to me more often. I will feel your love." Gu Xixian lifted the curtain of the carriage, looking as if he really couldn't stand you guys. He shook his hand casually and got into the carriage.

They all understood the sadness of parting, and they all got back into their carriages and told the driver to go back.

I remember a saying from an ancient martial arts novel: separation is for a better reunion. Gu Xixian quickly adjusted her mentality. She had concerns on both sides, and both sides were her home. She was going home, so she should be in a good mood. So after a while, she began to hum a little song happily. Because she was still young, there were not so many rules when traveling. She opened the curtain of the carriage and began to appreciate the scenery outside the car. It is said that one flower is a world, one leaf is a bodhi, and the flowers and plants on the road are flourishing. She went back and forth on this road several times. Fortunately, it was a different season each time, especially this time, it was midsummer. Don't think that there is only spring when flowers bloom. This is completely misleading. In fact, the beauty of summer is incomparable to spring. The grass is green, the flowers are endless, and the midsummer feelings are irreplaceable.

The brother and sister walked and stopped, looked at paintings, and this time they were walking back with a purely playful attitude. One day, when their caravan was resting, a long team came from behind. The team was very large, with 200 to 300 people, and this was just the visible ones. They were guarding a row of carriages in the middle. As for whether the carriages were carrying people or things, it was unknown.

Yin Wei's team naturally protected the two of them in the middle, staring sharply at the slowly approaching convoy, and their hands naturally rested on their waists, where a soft sword was wrapped.

The group was very hospitable. The middle-aged man on horseback at the head looked elegant and upright. He bowed and said, "We are from the Yan family caravan, and we are here to explore the characteristics of Jiangnan. Don't be nervous, everyone. If you are willing, you can also travel with me and form a journey together."

The Gu Xihao brothers and sisters looked at each other and understood what meant in each other's eyes: Are we so destined to be together?

But no matter how much the brother and sister thought, they didn't show it on their faces. One was mature and the other was old, so naturally, people wouldn't easily read their thoughts from their faces. Gu Xihao bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "I am very polite. I appreciate your kindness, but I am afraid that we will be a burden on this long journey."

"It's okay, it's okay. Since we are going to search, we will not walk in a hurry. Having a companion will make the journey more fun." The middle-aged man smiled gently.

Is this a scapegoat? The brother and sister secretly complained in their hearts, but what does it matter? A blessing is not a disaster, and a disaster cannot be avoided.

The two readily agreed.