Chapter 83 Chivalrous Heart and Jade Bones

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There is an old saying: It is easy to burn incense on the mountain, but it is difficult to live on the mountain.

This is not about the human relationships in the world, but about the rugged and dangerous road behind Jiming Temple.

The pilgrims went up the mountain to seek marriage, so they naturally had to be more careful. However, after burning incense, they thought everything was going well, and they became complacent and careless, so the road down the mountain became very difficult.

A fall could cause them to fall into the ditch on both sides of the mountain, and they would not know whether they were dead or alive.

Every year, there are countless pilgrims who die on the road behind Jiming Temple. Most of them are young and beautiful women who go up from the mountain to seek marriage.

This has caused a lot of headaches for the abbot of Jiming Temple. I don’t know which idiot spread the false news that there is a marriage in the back mountain of Jiming Temple.

The key is that there are still many people who believe in it and come to the mountain for its reputation. The abbot is helpless about this. If he doesn't let them come, they will still get angry with you. He said that it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage. Fortunately, he just let them go.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as a bulletin board now, otherwise the abbot will definitely write on it: This mountain road is dangerous, please take the right road, as long as the incense money is paid well, the effect is the same.

Today, thanks to this difficult downhill mountain road, Fang Jing and his several followers and servants couldn't catch up for a while.

As the saying goes, God favors lovers!

Even on such a difficult mountain road, Li Xiangjun can jump left and right like a light swallow, and actually dance a song. This credit is all due to her hard work in learning dance postures day and night in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

It's just that there is a lot of dew in the morning, on the ground and in the grass and bushes. Even if she was holding the yellow flowered skirt lightly, she was also stained with some, but compared with the danger behind, it was insignificant.

There is still a group of hungry wolves chasing behind!

"You little bitch, stop right there." Fang Jing followed behind in a rage, shouting at the slender figure in front of him.

I didn't expect a woman to be so fast. I couldn't catch up after chasing for a while. It was the most uncomfortable to watch her not being able to eat.

There were many stones on the road. Fang Jing stepped on one without paying attention. His body leaned forward instantly. With the acceleration of chasing forward, he immediately fell to the ground and rolled three or four times in the mud before he stopped.

"Ah!"

The servants below saw it and surrounded Fang Jing, slowly helped Fang Jing up. When they saw the appearance of their young master, they couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Why don't you want to live?" Fang Jing said unhappily.

As he said that, he felt something strange in his mouth, why was there a little air leaking.

"Bring a mirror!" Fang Jing said angrily.

After hearing this, the dog next to him immediately took out a small Western square mirror from the closet and handed it to Fang Jing, and then walked away silently. He could already predict the next result.

Fang Jing smoothed the hair hanging down from his forehead, picked up the square mirror and held it up high to look at his face, while comforting himself.

Well, there is only mud on half of my face, no wound, it's not a big deal, just go back and wash it.

The ears are fine, the eyes are fine, and the nose is fine!

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the fall!

An attendant next to him saw that his young master looked left and right but couldn't see the point, so he came up to him and kindly reminded him: "Master, look at your teeth in your mouth, are they okay?"

It would have been better if he didn't say it, but when he said it, people around him sneered in a low voice, which also made Fang Jing's face frost gradually appear, and his face was gloomy.

What a pot is not to open!

Fang Jing stood up and kicked the man in the face: "Don't I know that? I need you to remind me, you bastard, what the hell are you?"

He touched the three missing teeth on his upper palate and the three missing teeth on his lower jaw. The key is that they are not aligned. What's more terrible is that the three teeth on the upper palate have two big front teeth.

If he closes his mouth, outsiders can't see anything, but if he speaks, he will definitely leak.

It reminded him of the old beggars in Jinling City. This year, for a little girl, his loss is too terrible.

There is no technology for filling teeth these days. If an adult's teeth are broken or lost, it will be a lifelong thing.

If he goes home, he will be laughed to death by his concubines. Even his father, the Minister of Revenue, may put him under house arrest to prevent him from losing face for the Fang family.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He unconsciously increased the strength of his foot by three points, and kicked one after another. The poor followers below could only endure it silently, hoping to get bruised and swollen so that their young master could vent his anger.

After stepping on it for a while, he was tired, but his anger was getting bigger and bigger. If he didn't vent his anger today, he might die on the spot.

Li Xiangjun's figure could no longer be seen in the distance. Fang Jing angrily cursed at the people below: "Waste, all waste! Can't catch a single person."

If they hadn't come out late, how could Li Xiangjun run away!

While cursing, he kicked at a few people.

Gou'er knew his young master's temper. If he didn't vent his anger, they would be the ones to suffer when they returned.

He stepped forward and was kicked several times. He said flatteringly: "Master, that little bitch can't walk fast. I'll carry you down the mountain and catch up in no time."

Fang Jing was delighted to hear Gou'er's suggestion. He looked at him carefully and nodded with satisfaction. He still had someone better than the trash under his command.

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Fang Jing waved his hand and immediately jumped onto the dog's back. A group of people surrounded the two people in the middle, fearing that there would be more trouble. As a result, the speed of going down the mountain was indeed more than twice faster than before.

However, the abnormal bumps on the back made Fang Jing feel that his internal organs were about to vomit, but he did not forget to encourage the followers who were speeding down the mountain:

"Listen carefully to me, I must catch that woman today. If you can't do it, I will throw you all into the moat to feed the fish when I go back. I mean what I say; if you catch her, there will be a reward. Go back and get three taels of silver per person. Go to the account office to collect the reward."

These followers and servants were either family children or former beggars. They stayed in the Fang family just to have a meal. They didn't get paid, but relied on the money given by the young master as pocket money. These three taels of silver were not a small amount. They were enough for them to go to the restaurant several times to drink tea, listen to music, and take a look at the young ladies singing operas.

With the encouragement of silver, Gou'er's pace became even faster. He could not say that he could travel 3,000 miles a day, but he was a "good horse" that could travel 500 miles during the day and 500 miles at night.

Soon, Li Xiangjun's figure, which had disappeared long ago, appeared again on the mountain road not far away, but this time she was almost at the foot of the mountain.

Li Xiangjun, who was almost at the foot of the mountain, felt lonely and bitter: she had not seen the young man all the way down.

She was discouraged and slowed down her pace. She smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe he went back. I don't know which girl he came to the mountain to seek marriage with."

Then she walked towards the gully in the mountain and looked at the bottomless cliff. If it were an ordinary girl, she would have been pale, but the pretty face under the veil was not afraid at all, but felt:

The fragrance of peach and apricot is faintly passing.

Who is on the swing, whispering in a smile.

One inch of lovesickness has thousands of threads.

There is no place for arrangement in the world.

Li Xiangjun is delicate and gentle, but she is a chivalrous and graceful woman. She is not afraid of death, but her wish is unfulfilled and she is afraid that it will be difficult to fulfill her wish in this life. She can't help but feel sad. For a moment, tears are flowing down and she is about to jump off the cliff.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Girl, don't be depressed!"

Before she could react, she was embraced.

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