Chapter 187: Where the Heart Belongs
In the bath, Duanmu Immortal Huo Ran opened his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yingli was about to help her out of the bathtub, and when she saw a joy, she immediately complimented: "Mr. is awake?"
Duanmu looked in her direction when he heard this, Xu was a little condensed after resting, and he had soaked in a warm medicinal bath before, his complexion eased a lot, and the woman in the water bowed her head gently: "Yingli Protector." ”
"The gentleman's clothes were wet and he passed out in front of the childe's bath...... Thinking that it was caused by the loss of strength, Yingli dared to take the bath bucket and bathe and freshen up Mr. Yingli said at the same time: "This fact is that Jingyun Pavilion is not thoughtful and neglects Mr., causing Mr. to be tired so much, Yingli and Jiuli will never die." ”
The candles in the house were bright, and the water stains on the floor had been wiped clean.
The woman was silent.
Ban Yan Fang said: "Duanmu is fine, the two Dharma protectors don't have to take it to heart." ”
Yingli bowed and saluted.
The people in the water felt that outside the screen, Mei Shuying had a shallow and drowsy breath.
The double glass is in the house, and the nine glass is very far away, standing on the side of the door outside the screen, and the glass is standing next to Duanmu.
The woman in the tub seemed to remember something, and was silent for a long time.
Yingli went to fetch a set of clean clothes for the husband to change. Yingli turned around and rummaged through the closet in the room next to her. "This pavilion was originally the residence of the lady, and there should be women's clothes, but I hope that the husband will not give it up. ”
Duanmu returned to his senses and responded in a shallow voice: "No hindrance, there is a labor protector." ”
As soon as the words fell, I heard Mei Shuying outside the screen coughing repeatedly.
Jiuli was inconvenient to approach, so she only glanced at the unconscious Mei Shuying from a distance, and said worriedly: "The child's face is congested, but the cough is weak, I don't know if it's sick." ”
Duanmu frowned, paused for a moment, and said: "His dantian has been blocked by my silver needle for a long time, and it is not appropriate to delay it any longer, Duanmu will come out as soon as possible to force out the poisonous miasma for the Mei Pavilion Master." ”
"Mr. Xie!" Shuangli replied in unison.
Yingli heard Mei Shuying's coughing constantly, and her heart couldn't help but be worried. Hurriedly rummaged through the closet for the woman to change into a white dress.
I haven't found it for a long time, and I saw a brocade box on the top layer.
When I opened it, it was a long white and red tunic dress.
Yingli hesitated for a moment, then took it out and took it over. "I'll help him out first. ”
Duanmu nodded.
Xue Wa'er curled up in the wide chair next to the bathtub, raised her eyes and tilted her head to look at Duanmu.
The sound of clothes behind the screen was loud, Jiuli couldn't help but be embarrassed, and turned her back without saying a word.
Duanmu changed his clothes and wiped his long hair briefly with Yingli, and then slowly came out and came to the Mei Shuying bath tub.
Only then did Jiuli dare to step forward to take care of it.
Duanmu stood in front of the bathtub and hesitated slightly for a moment before reaching out to hold the vein of Mei Shuying's left wrist.
"The miasma has condensed. You can help the pavilion master to come out, put on his clothes, and go to the couch. ”
Jiuli immediately did so.
After a while, Mu Xiaoxian sat cross-legged on the couch with the help of Yingli, sitting opposite Mei Shuying.
"Sir has been tired for a long time tonight, if there is anything where the two of us can do it for us, please give him orders. Yingli said worriedly.
When Duanmu heard this, he said, "Lord Meige's shirt still needs to be untied. ”
Jiuli thought that it was because there was a silver needle attached to the dantian, and he should take it out as needed, and immediately stepped forward to untie his shirt for Mei Shuying, exposing his chest and abdomen.
Yingli turned around and took the Yuanhuo lava lamp and put it closer.
"If it's convenient, I'd like to ask the two Dharma Protectors to cook two bowls of vegetarian porridge later. ”
Jiuli and Yingli were stunned when they heard this, but they didn't think much about it, and immediately said: "I'll wait for this and give orders." ”
Jiuli turned around and walked out, leaving Yingli to wait aside.
Duanmu condensed and faced Mei Shuying, and the palm of his hand was lightly merged for a moment, and his right hand was raised and slowly landed on Mei Shuying's dantian.
Yingli took two steps back with bated breath, so as not to disturb the woman with her breath.
pursed his lips, Duanmu closed his eyes and said nothing, and his palms turned slightly.
Several silver needles slowly drilled out from around Mei Shuying's dantian.
The cohesion between the cactus of Duanmu and the cactus slowly raised the palm backwards.
The silver needle was slowly pulled out and hung in the power of Duanmu's palm. "Glass Protector. ”
Yingli heard the call and immediately stepped forward, took the silver needle with a white towel and put it aside, and then turned Mei Shuying to face the end wood.
The woman on the couch relieved for a moment, and her condensation was attached to Mei Shuying's back.
Yingli stood silently on the side, and felt Mei Shuying's breath hurrying.
Duanmu also slowly sweated on his forehead.
I could feel that in Mei Shuying's body, the poisonous miasma that turned into water followed the only remaining layer of internal force in the body from the dantian and flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains.
Duanmu held his breath for a moment, his face turned pale, and then his palm shook, and he fell heavily on Mei Shuying's back.
Yingli saw Mei Shuying's body stiffen for a moment.
Duanmu's eyebrows were still quiet, and he felt that the internal force in the body of the person under his palm was completely pulled by the force of his palm, rushing to the abdomen and chest.
The poisonous miasma is wrapped in internal force, and it also rushes together.
Duanmu's face was paler, his fingers froze, and his other hand raised a palm and slapped it heavily on Mei Shuying's lower back.
When he was shocked, the person in front of him collapsed, and the next moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof-" sound.
"Childe!" Yingli hurriedly stepped forward to inspect.
The blood is viscous, pitch black and purple, and you can see at a glance that it is full of old poison.
Mei Shuying gasped for breath, and the black gas on her face disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, Yingli was overjoyed, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to support Mei Shuying, who was leaning forward, and looked back and said loudly to Duanmu: "Thank you, sir!"
Although Duanmu Xiaoxian's face was pale, his expression was warm, and he said in a shallow voice while withdrawing his hand: "There is no need to be polite to protect the Dharma, it is what Duanmu should do." ”
Yingli wanted to thank her again, but when she looked down, she saw Mei Shuying coughing a few times.
"Childe!"
When he got down, Mei Shuying leaned towards Duanmu, got up and said, "Yingli go and pour a glass of water for the son, and I'll be back immediately." After that, he turned around and went outside the screen, wanting to bring tea to Mei Shuying to rinse her mouth.
Duanmu Xiaoxian let him lean on the side of his shoulder, and reached out to subconsciously support him.
However, his face was a little strange.
Mei Shuying lowered her head and coughed a few times, and her breath slowly stabilized.
Then he shook his head and stretched out his hand to support the person next to him: "Yingli ......"
"The Pavilion Master is awake?"
The woman's voice was cold, quiet and indifferent.
Mei Shuying was shocked when she heard the sound, and she woke up almost instantly, and looked up at the person beside her.
The three thousand green silk are slightly wet, tied behind the ears, and the two strands of frost and sideburns are mixed in it, and the face is shallow and peaceful, and the air is indifferent.
After years of being like this, Mei Shuying only felt that when she saw this person, she was the same:
Indifference is annoying, silence is irritating, calm is irritating.
Only today seems to be different.
Although it is still snow sideburns and green silk, the face is faintly pale.
However, Zhu Yandan's lips are colored.
She frowned almost imperceptibly between her eyebrows, as if she had something on her mind, her eyes were evasive, and she was a little cold.
But for some reason, I felt a trace of popularity.
Mei Shuying looked at it, and for some reason she chuckled, and said softly unconsciously: "Duanmu Xiaoxian, are you angry at the moment?"
The woman was stunned when she heard this.
I don't know if it's because of the teasing meaning in his words, or because of the soft voice he never had.
Duanmu's eyebrows frowned even more, as if he wanted to turn to face him, but the next moment, he looked away again: "The pavilion master is indeed awake?"
I don't know why she asked again, Mei Shuying got up with her clothes, turned around and left the bed, and turned her back to the woman to arrange her clothes. "Yingli Jiuli invited the sect master to come over again?"
Duanmu light jaw head.
Mei Shuying's face was angry, but her eyes were soft, and she said coldly: "Why do you respond?"
The woman said quietly: "As a doctor, you can't see death or save it." ”
Mei Shuying's fingers froze, and suddenly it was really cold......
"Huh...... Why should I ask, it's so stupid!"
Just when Yingli came over with warm tea, and saw that Mei Shuying had woken up, she immediately said happily: "Childe is awake?!" Fortunately, Mr. Duanmu, Childe's complexion is much better. After saying that, he immediately handed over the tea, "As soon as the poisonous blood was spit out, the son rinsed his mouth." ”
Mei Shuying took the tea and rinsed it more than ten times in succession, and then said coldly: "Sect Master Duanmu is much more credible than this son, isn't it?"
Yingli knew that he was going to settle the account, so she didn't say much, and knelt down with her head bowed.
Mei Shuying said with a smile: "You and Jiuli don't take me as the pavilion master more and more. ”
Yingli bowed her head: "The subordinates don't dare." ”
Duanmu Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left the bed. couldn't help but say: "The Yingli Protector is injured, and the Pavilion Master will treat him leniently." ”
After that, he held the edge of the bed and wanted to stand up from the bed.
It's just that tonight has been going on for a long time, and I just used my strength to cure the poison, and I can't help it.
The moment I landed, I saw instability.
Mei Shuying didn't move, only reached out to support her waist.
"The two of them seem to be used to asking for advice from the Duanmu Sect Master now. Mei Shuyingtou didn't reply and said coldly: "But how can I bear it?"
Turning his gaze and glancing at Duanmu Xiaoxian, Mei Shuying said at the same time: "If this leakage habit is not changed...... abruptly.
Mei Shuying turned back again.
The man in white stood at his side, his skirt dragging to the ground, his clothes as white as snow, and the red plum blossoms were gorgeous.
Bow the head and color, plain teeth knotted red lips.
The snow and sideburns on the side of her ears are scattered, her face is plain, and she stands silently.
The long skirt is full of plum blossoms, like falling snow, with a slender waist and a bunch of swaying on the ground.
Ye Xi is like a flower, warm as a glow.
Bright and indifferent, light and picturesque.
Mei Shuying somehow, her heart jumped, she suddenly turned her eyes, and she was a little embarrassed when she lowered her head.
The word flashed in my head, and the name was: Jinghong.
It's clearly just a change of clothes and a little lip color, why is it so different?
The people in the room knelt or stood.
Quiet for a moment.
The candle flame flickered for a moment, and Duanmu Xiaoxian raised his eyes and said quietly: "Pavilion master?"
Mei Shuying glanced at Duanmu Xiaoxian again, her eyes suddenly fell silent, and Huo Ran said to her: "This one on your body is my mother's favorite dress when she was alive. ”
Duanmu was shocked, and he was speechless for a while.
Yingli suddenly remembered it, and she was also shocked.
Mei Shuying continued: "Snow white and red plum have always been the two things that my mother likes the most, and this white Zhumei Baishui skirt that drags the ground reflects these two things. After a moment, he said: "It is a birthday gift from my father to my mother, and my mother was reluctant to wear it for a long time, and has been hiding in this room in the pavilion." ”
Yingli immediately said: "Mr. Duanmu got his clothes wet because he helped his son, and his subordinates came to change with her. ”
Duanmu Xiaoxian lowered his eyes and slapped lightly: "If it is rude, Duanmu will immediately replace it and return it to ......"
Mei Shuying didn't respond, and the hand on the woman's waist tightened by two points.
After a long time, Fang said: "My mother lived in this Mei Pavilion before her death, when my father died of a recurrence of an old injury in Yizhou, and before he died, he ordered me to bring back his bones. On the same day, my mother wore this dress to greet her in front of the door. ”
As if remembering some picture, Mei Shuying's voice froze, and her voice was soft: "I vaguely remember her standing by holding the door, with shallow eyebrows and tears...... Looking back today, it's been 10 years. ”
Duanmu Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The husband and wife of the old pavilion master Mei have a deep affection, and Duanmu respects it." ”
Mei Shuying's gaze faded: "The two of them are indeed deeply in love, and my father clearly said that where his heart is, he will return." Therefore, I was ordered to bury him back in front of the Plum Pavilion no matter what, under those Zhu Mei in the courtyard. By my mother's side. ”
Duanmu sighed slightly when he heard this.
A few months later, the lady died. Yingli knelt on the ground and wept and called: "Childe ......"
Mei Shuying came back to her senses in a trance.
"It's all in the past. He said lightly: "I will spare you today, get up." ”
Yingli responded in a low voice: "Gongzi Xie." ”