Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3879
Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded, and felt that the love story between the master in white and the witch Biyun was so similar to Yang Guo's Little Dragon Girl?

The little dragon girl fell into the cold pool for 16 years. Yang Guo was heartbroken and wanted to die, but Huang Rong temporarily comforted her with a beautiful lie.

16 years later, Yang Guo came to Hantan again. When he learned the truth, he jumped into the cold pool in despair. Unexpectedly, he came to a valley by accident, where he finally met the little dragon girl. The beloved woman lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain together and grew old together.

The master in white is obviously not as lucky as Yang Guo, and he still hasn't met Biyun after 16 years, but the degree of infatuation of the master in white is not inferior to Yang Guo at all.

He set up a tomb for his beloved woman, and he accompanied him day and night. Just ask how many men there are in the world, not to mention taking a new wife before his wife's body is cold, even if his wife is still alive, he has already fooled around and messed around.

"Mother, this white-clothed sect master feels like a good person. I've decided, then I'll go to this white-clothed sect master and ask him for help!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Tuobaxian said: "The owner of the white-clothed sect lives in Peach Blossom Valley, he doesn't want outsiders to disturb his and Biyun's purity, it is said that he has set up many traps and traps all over Peach Blossom Valley."

"Unless those who have been invited and approved by him can enter, otherwise, trespassers will never return, Qing'er, you should think clearly!"

Seeing Tuoba Xian's serious face, Yang Ruoqing smiled wryly.

"Mother, let me ask you, are there any other master-level figures in this Jianghu who can compete with Zhuge Qingyun?" she asked.

Tuobaxian said: "In such a huge Jianghu, such master-level figures, I am afraid that they can be counted with one hand."

"If you have a name, a surname, and a fixed place of residence, I know the head of the Peach Blossom Valley in white. Many other master-level figures come and go without a trace, and some even just heard a name!" She said. road.

Yang Ruoqing said: "That's right, compared to those masters who can't even find their traces, the information on the owner of the White Clothes Sect in Peach Blossom Valley is more complete."

"If I want to save Tang Yazi from Zhuge Qingyun, I have no choice but to go to the Peach Blossom Valley to ask the master of the white clothed sect!"

"So, no matter how dangerous it is, I still have to go for a meeting. If I don't go, there will be no hope at all. If I go, there may be a glimmer of hope!" she said.

Tuobaxian let out a long sigh, and said, "It seems that there is no choice but to do so!"

"Qing'er, when do you plan to leave?" Tuobaxian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Today the sun is about to set, I plan to leave tomorrow at dawn, I don't know when I will be back when I go out this time."

"I want to wait for the baby to come back from school at night, and have a good talk with her, and then say goodbye to my parents."

To be honest, going out this time was the most unreasonable time in Yang Ruoqing's heart.

Unlike before, her purpose was to save Tang Yazi, but she was not sure whether she would come back alive.

But she has no way out, she must go to rescue!
Even death!

Tuobaxian naturally understood the meaning of Yang Ruoqing's words, tears welled up in her eyes, she got out of bed suddenly, and made a gesture to kneel down for Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and quickly leaned over to pull Tuobaxian up.

"Mom, what are you doing? You are my mother-in-law, Tang Yazi's mother, you kneel to me, I will be struck by lightning, get up, get up!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly pulled Tuobaxian up, but Tuobaxian insisted on kneeling and kowtowing to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, there is a saying: Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately."

"Now, in order to save Fengtang and my son, you are not afraid of hardships and dangers, even life and death. As a mother-in-law, I can't help you at all. I can only kowtow to you to express my gratitude!" Tuoba Skillful.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were red, "Mother, what stupid things are you talking about? Tang Yazi is your son, my man, and the father of my children."

"It's only natural for me to save him. What's more, if the roles were changed today, and I was in danger, I believe he would definitely make the same decision as me!"

"So, mother, you really don't have to do this to me. We are a family. We share the blessings and share the hardships!"

In order to divert Tuobaxian's mind, Yang Ruoqing deliberately used other words to divert her attention.

"By the way, mother, how do you know so many things in the Jianghu?" Yang Ruoqing helped Tuobaxian back to lie on the bed, and asked curiously.

"There is also the matter of the master of the White Clothes Sect drinking Biyun, how do you know so much? You are not from the world." She said.

When asked about this, Tuoba Xian's face showed a bit of desolation and a bit of loneliness.

"It was told to me by an old friend of mine," she said.

An old friend?

Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of Luo Fengtang's own father, the man who made her mother-in-law wait all her life.

As if seeing Yang Ruoqing's conjecture, Tuobaxian said with a faint smile, "That's right, it's Fengtang's real father."

"Oh..." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

She didn't dare to ask more about this, it was her mother-in-law's lifelong heartbreak.

Even when Tang Yazi was at home, talking with her mother-in-law, she didn't dare to ask this question.

Xiaoyu cooked porridge and brought it to the room.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother, eat some rice porridge, don't worry about getting angry anymore, leave the other things to me,"

"When I bring Tang Yazi back intact, you must be fine."

……

When Yang Ruoqing went to bid farewell to Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi, Sun Shi, Xiao Hua and the others surrounded Feng'er as usual, feeding him supper.

Yang Huazhong was not at home, and the old man called him to the old house, saying that he was there to discuss Yang Yongxian's marriage.

"Sister Li checked the date and said that there will be a good day in early April, and you can go to propose marriage, so your father was called by your father to the old house to discuss this matter." Sun said.

"Qing'er, what's the matter with you coming over tonight?" Mrs. Sun asked again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and said with a normal expression: "It's nothing, I just came here to say goodbye to my parents. I'm going on a long trip tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Mrs. Sun immediately handed her sister-in-law to Xiao Hua, and got up and asked.

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to tell her the truth, she just said, "I'm going to find Tang Yazi."

Hearing that she was looking for her son-in-law, Sun breathed a sigh of relief.She thought that Yang Ruoqing came to bid farewell as usual, so she didn't ask any more questions, but only told her: "Okay, be careful on the way, and send a message home when you get there."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Mum, don't worry, I won't be with my parents in the future, and my parents should take good care of themselves, eat well, don't waste money, our family doesn't lack the money."

"When it's cold, remember to add more clothes. If you are sick, you must seek medical treatment in time. See a doctor. Don't delay..."

(End of this chapter)