Maoshan Ghostbusters

Chapter 283 - The beginning of the fate

Now let us replay the time to the spring of twenty years ago, in the mountains near Wanye Country.

At this time, winter is going to spring, the weather is gradually warming up, the grass has just sprouted, and the branches and early spring flowers in the field are particularly beautiful.

Hunting is too early at this time, because just after winter, the fat stored on the beasts has been exhausted and not fat enough, but the outing is just right.

In the early morning, the air in the mountains was pure as if there was no trace of dust. It smelled carefully and was still mixed with the breath of spring of wild flowers and grass.

A handsome young man riding a red horse is leisurely wandering in the mountains. This young man has deep eyes and a face rich in aristocratic temperament. At this moment, the young man is greedily breathing the fresh air in the mountains and feels refreshed.

This young man was Zuo Weizhong, the national teacher of Wanye Kingdom. He was valued by the king and promoted to the national teacher at the age of only twenty.

Zuo Weizhong rode a horse around the mountains for a long time, and he didn’t see a beast worth hunting. The beasts in early spring were too thin, and it was best to hunt in late autumn and winter. At that time, the beasts were fat and the meat was tender. Of course, he has no intention of hunting, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and occasionally running into the mountains to breathe fresh air is a kind of relaxation.

Zuo Weizhong walked, unconsciously, as he went farther and farther, the scenery in the mountains became more and more beautiful, the rugged rocks and the small wild flowers blooming on the rock walls, and even the lizards that suddenly disappeared in the cracks of the rocks. Everything makes him feel so cute.

As he walked, he suddenly heard a faint cry of cry not far ahead, which was the sound of a woman’s sobbing.

How could a woman cry in such a silent mountain?

Is it a mandrill or a ghost?

For a time, various legends about mountain spirits and ghosts emerged in the mind of the young man.

Despite his fear, Zuo Weizhong rode his horse forward.

When the boy turned the mountain’s mouth and walked into an open field, the cry seemed louder.

Behind a huge rock, he was surprised to find that a woman in white was sitting on a strong white horse crying with her back to him.

The woman was wearing a neat white riding uniform with a slender waist and a wide grip, with a wide shiny golden belt tied around her waist. The most eye-catching thing is the woman’s long hair, which falls down to her waist like a light purple waterfall. , Shimmering in the sun.

This should be a very young woman, she should be a beauty from the back.

Zuo Weizhong swears that he has never seen such beautiful long hair in his life.

Many people believe that tears are a woman’s best weapon.

I think this is totally unreasonable. If an ugly woman like Second Aunt Zhubajie is crying, will a man sympathize with him? 100% not.

Therefore, a woman’s best weapon is beauty rather than tears.

Of course, if it is a peerless beauty who is crying, it is amazing. (Smirk)

At this moment, Zuo Weizhong saw the woman with such a beautiful back crying. Of course, the deer was in his heart. He was just a twenty-year-old boy with a spring. He stared at that beautiful back and did not dare to speak for a long time. He just cried blindly and didn’t seem to notice his existence.

After a long while, Zuo Weizhong coughed twice and said loudly, “Girl, can I help you?”

(This is a vulgar phrase that can no longer be vulgar. Many evil fate starts with this sentence.)

The beautiful back owner suddenly twitched when he heard the words, stopped crying, turned around abruptly, and made a sigh of relief. Zuo Weizhong felt his eyes light up, and the woman was holding a sword to protect her chest.

“Bold! Don’t come over!”

Although the woman was full of tears, her tone was domineering.

Zuo Weizhong was immediately stunned when he saw the woman’s appearance.

The woman’s snow-white skin can be broken by blows, and a pair of charming violet eyes, any iron man who sees her, immediately turns soft.

The bridle and belt of the white horse on which the woman was riding were all studded with bright gems.

Is there such a beautiful woman in the world?

Seeing him stupidly and not speaking, the woman seemed to be even more angry, and sternly said, “Who are you? I order you to step back a hundred steps immediately, then turn around and leave this valley without staying!”

The woman’s words made Zuo Weizhong dumbfounded. He has never seen such a domineering woman. Even if she is so beautiful, it is too domineering, right?

But as for all beautiful women, how many are not domineering?

The reason why a person is domineering, in the final analysis, is because someone loves him. The more beautiful a woman is, the more he is favored, and of course the more domineering.

If you don’t believe it, see which ugly woman is not the one who lowers her eyebrows and bows her knees because she has no capital.

Zuo Weizhong smiled awkwardly, “This valley shouldn’t be your home. Anyone can enter it casually, right? For example, I often come in and walk around when I’m fine, at least 20 times a month.”

The woman yelled fiercely, “Can’t you understand human words? If I tell you to go, you can go, less long-winded!”

The words of a beautiful woman are imperial edicts, which any man understands.

Although Zuo Weizhong was scolded for no reason, he didn’t know why, but couldn’t bear to disobey her, but obediently turned around and left.

But just a few steps, crying came from behind him again.

Zuo Weizhong stopped and turned to look at the beauty.

“Go, go!” The woman yelled again when she saw him stop.

Zuo Weizhong smiled, “But beauty, there is no one in this mountain. If I leave you alone, I really can’t bear it. You know there are a lot of wild animals in the mountains, and just after winter, they need food… …”

“Stop talking.”

“Girl, don’t be afraid. I’m Zuo Weizhong, the national teacher of Wanye Kingdom. I’m fine today. I came to the mountains to go for a walk. Fortunately, I met a girl. You look like you are lost. If you don’t dislike it, I’m willing to be a temporary Guard, send the girl home.”

The woman fell silent and did not speak for a long time.

“Are you really the national teacher of Wanye Kingdom?”

“Yeah, this can lie to you. Look, this is a famous brand bestowed on me by the king.”

Zuo Weizhong said, took out his name tag and handed it to the woman.

The woman took the name tag, took a closer look, and whispered shyly, “Then Zuo Guoshi, I blamed you just now, I regard you as a bad person.”

Zuo Weizhong smiled generously, “It’s okay, you are a girl walking in the mountains, it is inconvenient, so you should be vigilant.”

The woman whispered, “I am the princess of your neighboring country, Julu Country. My name is Ziyuan. I wanted to go hunting and outing in the beautiful spring. I didn’t expect to walk away with the attendants and get lost in the mountains.”

Zuo Weizhong laughed and said, “It turned out to be the Purple Kite princess from the Julu Kingdom. I have long admired the princess’s good name. I didn’t expect to see the princess herself today. It is so beautiful, and even more beautiful than I thought. Please allow me to be a temporary guard and **** the princess back home.”

Princess Ziyuan nodded, “Then there will be a Master Lao.”

In order to reassure the beauty, Zuo Weizhong deliberately asked the princess to follow him and always keep a distance of about two meters from the beauty, to prove that he had no bad intentions against the beauty. (Actually, those who can do this are the real beauty hunters. The guys who want to fall down when they see a beautiful woman are often innocent little characters.)

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