Zuo Shaoyang and Bai Zhihan were sitting in the ox carport, shaking towards Longzhou.ttzw365.Reading Network)

Hezhou is not too far from Longzhou, but they are riding in an ox cart, which is not much faster than a person walking, and it just saves effort.

The weather was already getting hot, and Zuo Shaoyang drove the ox cart himself. Bai Zhihan, dressed in men's clothing, sat next to him and rushed forward in the early summer breeze.

The squirrel yellow ball was much larger than before, and the car was running around. It squatted on Zuo Shaoyang's shoulder, then got onto the roof of the carport, and then ran to the head of the bull cart and stood up and looked out in the distance. The two of them laughed constantly.

The road was very peaceful. Now the court can rely on the tenant to rent the land of the Wenqiadai food. With the food, there will be no trouble and will be busy with the work in the fields.

The fields I saw along the way had already sprouted, but weeds had grown, but there were very few farmers who saw farming and weeding in the fields. Tens of thousands of people died in the war and famine in Hezhou. The contradiction of many people being on the spot was even more prominent. The general said that he asked the court to send military households to farm and migrate and immigrants to the court. There was no movement yet. If he dragged it on, it would probably affect the harvest in the field.

In the evening, the ox cart arrived at a small town and found a small inn to stay in. I asked for a suite. Zuo Shaoyang was in the underside. Bai Zhihan was a maid and medicine boy, living in the outer room. After serving Zuo Shaoyang to wash, Bai Zhihan also finished washing up. He stood at the moon arch inside and outside, and was about to pull the curtain up when he saw Zuo Shaoyang sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her. He wanted to say something but stopped. He couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat and face was burning. He whispered: "Young Master, go to bed, you're going to go tomorrow morning!" Zuo Shaoyang patted the edge of the bed and said, "Come here*..."

Bai Zhihan slowly walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, and lowered his head. Zuo Shaoyang reached out and took it, and Bai Zhihan fell into his arms. He let him kiss and caress him, panting and his temples were scattered.

Zuo Shaoyang was going to take off her belt, Bai Zhihan grabbed it, looking at him with a pretty face as holy as a cream: "Young Master" Didn't we agree on the rockery last night? Wait until you marry me again..." Zuo Shaoyang's hand stopped and looked at her. Bai Zhihan was born in an official, and his family tutor was very strict and could not accept the things before marriage. This was even more firm than Miao Peilan. Zuo Shaoyang nodded helplessly, hugged her tightly, and whispered: "I said I would marry you, but you don't want to."

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that the young master really wants to marry, the young master said that, just because the master's wife wants you to do this, it's not that the young master's intention. I don't want the young master to go against his will and do things that he doesn't seem to do*..."

"You silly girl, I've already started to like to call her!"

"It's different. I can see that the young master is concerned about Miss Miao, so he doesn't want to marry me."

This sentence made Zuo Shaoyang stunned. Indeed, "He has been hesitating, and even hugging Bai Zhihan and intimate. After Bai Zhihan reminded him, he immediately understood what his hesitation came from." It was indeed a kind of concern or guilt that hindered his decision to marry Bai Zhihan. That was Miao Peilan.

After several times of sharing life and death with Miao Peilan, Miao Peilan's position in Zuo Shaoyang's heart was unbreakable, and her father firmly asked him to marry a woman like Bai Zhihan, who was a good match. Therefore, he convinced himself to "take Bai Zhihan, who had begun to have a good impression of her, and finally expressed his idea of ​​marrying her as a wife. Bai Zhihan was clear and innocent, keenly realized the helplessness and hesitation in Zuo Shaoyang's heart. She was unwilling to become his wife in Zuo Shaoyang's mood, even though as long as Zuo Shaoyang insisted, she would marry him. Zuo Shaoyang's heart was in a mess, and his hand holding her was a little stiff.

Bai Zhihan smiled softly, gently broke free from his arms, and whispered: "Young Master, am I going back to sleep?" Zuo Shaoyang was angry with him and pulled her to the bed, untied her clothes in a quiet voice, rubbing her tall and jumping like a big white rabbit, shouting that her buds kept sucking.

Bai Zhihan gently stroked his head and looked at him lovingly on him. Zuo Shaoyang straightened his waist, knelt on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, and began to take off his clothes. He listened to the chirping sounds. He looked up and saw the little squirrel yellow ball squatting there next to the lantern on the long table beside the bed, looking at him with his little head tilted, and his long tail rolled over to wrap his body. His small eyes rolled around. Zuo Shaoyang skipped a beat, looking at the little squirrel, which was given to him by Miao Peilan. Miao Peilan's pretty face and petite body appeared in front of him, as if he saw Miao Peilan walking up from the bottom of the mountain with a large load of firewood. The bright smile like a mountain flower swept away Zuo Shaoyang's original ** aroused by Bai Zhihan's beautiful body.

Bai Zhihan sat up quietly, put on her dress silently, walked around Zuo Shaoyang and walked gently towards the outer room.

"Zhi'er!" Zuo Shaoyang shouted.

Bai Zhihan stopped and did not look back. Zuo Shaoyang got out of the bed, walked behind her, hugged her slender waist, and kissed her earlobe: "I'm sorry... Bai Zhihan turned his face slightly, rubbed his gentle and tender face against his tough cheek, and said softly: "Young Master, go to bed..."

"*..." Zuo Shaoyang let go of Bai Zhihan's body. Bai Zhihan came out of the curtain, turned around and looked at him, smiled sweetly, and pulled the curtain. Zuo Shaoyang returned to the bedside, looked at the little squirrel still squatting on the table and looked at his little squirrel. He smiled bitterly, patted the head of the bed. The yellow ball gently stretched out, jumped to the pillow, curled up, rolled up his big fur, wrapped around his body, and looked at him. Zuo Shaoyang blew out the light, lay down, touched the smooth fur of the yellow ball, and whispered: "Little guy, tell me what to do?" Huang Qiu shook his big tail.

"Oh*..." Zuo Shaoyang turned over and lay down with his hands behind his head. He felt very confused. I don't know why this happened. Bai Zhihan, a beautiful woman, is so gentle and considerate to him now, obedient and obedient, and there is nothing else that is dissatisfied with. I really can't figure out why there is no missing point in his heart to marry her. Could it be that the previous resentment was too strong? Zuo Shaoyang couldn't explain clearly. He was indeed a little tired after riding in the ox cart for a day. He still fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, just dawn, the two of them got up, washed up, had breakfast in the inn, and drove the ox cart to go on the road.

The sky was gloomy. Less than half an hour after walking, it started to drizzle. It drizzled and hit the muddy road. The air was filled with a smell of dust. Zuo Shaoyang and Bai Zhihan both hid in the carport. As long as the ox was not stopped, it would walk along the official road by itself. So there was no need to drive it away. Zuo Shaoyang sat cross-legged in the carport, and Bai Zhihan also sat cross-legged opposite him. Both of them sat back against the carport. The ox cart was slower than the carriage, but it was stable than the carriage, and they didn't feel too arrogant.

Bai Zhihan smiled and said, "Young Master, I like to listen to your poems..." Bai Zhihan remembered that Zuo Shaoyang said that it was not written by him, but his friend. Although he didn't believe it, he still changed his words according to his words: "I like to listen to your friend's poems, can you read two more for me? Just read about it about rain, okay?" Zuo Shaoyang really didn't want to use ancient poems as his works to deceive the girl's favor, so he said, ", I won't recite poetry anymore, let me tell you a story in the rain, it's about medicinal materials."

"Yeah! OK."

"But, I always have to give you a reward when telling stories. What do you reward me?"

Bai Zhihan smiled shyly and lowered her head and said, "I am all from the young master, and it's not the young master who wants what to do." Zuo Shaoyang couldn't help but feel heartbroken: "How about this, my story is well told, you just kiss me in return, how about it?"

Bai Zhihan's snow-white neck was red, and his pink head was slightly dotted: "What the young master said is what he said." Seeing that she agreed, Zuo Shaoyang coughed happily and said: "The two words Bai Zhi in your name are a medicinal herb. You must know this."

Bai Zhihan nodded.

"There is an allusion to this medicinal herb, you definitely don't know."

"What allusion?" Bai Zhihan tilted his head and looked at him.

"In the past, there was a wealthy businessman who had a daughter who had a menstrual pain every time he had menstruation. Hundred doctors failed. She was so tortured by this that she was haggard. Her old father felt very distressed, so he drove his daughter to the capital for medical treatment. When it rained heavily on the road, he saw an old man on the side of the road carrying some medicinal materials and rushing in the rain. He couldn't bear it, so he called the old man into the carriage to take him. Seeing that the rich businessman's daughter was sweating profusely, she hugged her lower abdomen and cried, so he asked the reason. After the rich businessman said that, the old man took a bunch of angelica from the medicine basket, asked them to wash it with boiling water, dried it, and grinded it into powder, and took honey into pills. The rich businessman naturally did not believe that the wild medicine farmers could cure their daughter's illness, but just agreed casually*..."

Bai Zhihan smiled and said, "You should not behave like a person, this old rich businessman should not underestimate others."

"Yes, after the rain stopped, the old man floated away. The rich businessman brought his daughter to the capital. The capital of this country was named Bianliang. The wealthy businessman went all over the capital to seek medical treatment for his daughter, but he couldn't cure it. In desperation, he thought of the old man's prescription and arranged a few pills for his daughter to take according to the honey refining honey. It was really amazing. One pill was greatly reduced and the two pills were all gone. After taking it for a period of time, there was no pain in the menstrual period since then. The rich businessman was very happy and went to the area to find the old man to collect herbs to repay his kindness, but never saw it again. Because the pill was refined in Bianliang, Kyoto, and after it spread, it was named "Duliang Pills," which became a common medicine for gynecology treatment."

"It's really awesome!" Bai Zhihan's beautiful Danfeng eyes blinked: "This old man is afraid that the Medicine King God will come to earth to help them*..."

"I guess I'll leave."
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