Chapter 187: In a Dream. Home one
Four days later
The doctor Hua Que moved into the palace, and the smell of medicine that could not be dispersed also enveloped the palace that day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the same day, Bai Po, a famous general who secretly went out of the city, led a hundred horsemen to return empty-handed from the south gate of Handan.
At this moment, thousands of miles outside the city of Handan. The tree-lined paths are full of light spots and swaying black shadows.
Under the tree, the backs of the three people are pulled by the summer wind. Walking at the end of the three of them was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, who calmly looked into the distance and shook the kettle in her hand, "Lord Qianjin, the water is almost gone." ”
Qian Jin at the front took a pause, she raised her hand and tore off the mask covering her face, threw it on the ground, looked for a shaded place, spread her legs and sat down, "Nanfeng, you go around here to look for it." ”
"Yes." Nanfeng nodded, she hung the kettle around her waist, and before leaving, she glanced at Hongyou, who had been pressing her ribs with her hand. In such a situation, it was really a fatal injury, and when the two star charms of Tianluo parted ways with them, they stared at Hongyou with eyes that were similar to those of a dead person.
They all knew the meaning of the Star Charm's gaze, in the eyes of the Tianluo Assassins, anyone who could not hold a weapon would become an oil bottle, they should die consciously.
When the south wind crossed the right side of the path, Qian Jin leaned his head on the trunk of the tree and looked at Hongyou with a long sword, "Come here and rest for a while, no need to stand." ”
Hongyou heard Qianjin's words, he was silent for a while, still standing in place, his dry and cracked lips moved, "I can't get the star map on that woman's back, how are you going to explain it to Lord Luna?" ”
"Confess? The old woman who was scheming wanted a star map, she wouldn't kill me, I was the man's only apprentice, and I had the star art in my hand. Qianjin sneered, she turned her head and raised it slightly, looking at the blue sky through the gaps between the leaves, "Hongyou, how many years have we known each other?" ”
Faced with Qianjin's sudden words, Hongyou, who was holding a long sword, was obviously stunned. He remembered that he and Qianjin met more than 20 years ago, when they had just been born, and they first met Zhu Lan, the wife of the star master, in the water town of Yue Kingdom.
"Twenty-four years." With a wistful smile, Hongyou lay on the ground, a touch of blood red in his ribs exposed as he released his left hand.
He seemed to be badly wounded, and his body lying on the ground was lying on his back, like a thin shrimp.
"Out of Handan, you can go, don't worry about me anymore." Qian Jin noticed Hongyou's injury, she squinted, turned her head away from the other party, and her words fell very lightly.
She knew that the man in front of her was waiting for the woman to come back, the Meizu woman who could laugh and sing in the water town of Los Angeles.
More than twenty years ago, that woman's name was the same as hers, called Qianjin. The sky-blue flowers of Los Angeles mean "splendid innocence".
"Hey,
hey
The man in my dreams who lives in reality;
I opened my eyes,
You have a thousand in your hand,
My name is Qianjin,
Take me home and put it in a bottle, and don't give it to a girl you don't know. ”
Hongyou lay on the ground, and he didn't pay attention to Qianjin's words. He remembered a song that Chijin sang many years ago while standing on the bridge, facing the passing ships and having a beautiful son on the boat.
Like the Yu Clan, they are far more direct in their treatment of feelings than the Terrans. Of course, compared with the shark clan in the depths of the sea, the Yu and Mei clans are also subtle, and they will not barbarously deprive their lover of their personal freedom.
Hearing Hongyou's soft singing, Qianjin was stunned, and her head tilted slightly. It's been a song for a long time, and their Meizu is originally a transformation of the dust of the world, and it is the most mysterious and emotional race in Zhongzhou.
"Hey... Hey..."
Like a muttered dream, Chijin sang along, recalling that many years ago, in the dream cocoon, the slender man on the other side of the river yelled at the girl he liked, "Hey! ”
Just one word of "roar" drained all the courage of the slender man, and he still remembers the appearance of the slender man's swarthy face climbing crimson, and he stood at one end of the river in embarrassment, tugging at the dirty trouser legs with calloused hands, and staring at the other end.
"I'm not leaving, I like you, even if I stand behind you and watch you being taken away, I'm happy." Hongyou leaned sideways and looked at Qianjin, the cold sweat on his forehead wetting his hair into a handful.
Hongyou's words made Qianjin silent for a while, she lowered her head and looked at her extremely white palm, "Hongyou, you know, that man is dead, and it is not me who he has been holding that person all along." He has two hands, but why wouldn't he hold out a hand to me when he dies? ”
At the end of the words, there was regret and frustration, Hongyou remembered that when Qianjin first met the star master, the star master hooked the bridge of Qian Jin's nose with his index finger, "Very cute girl, you are her sister, right?" ”
Many years later, when Hongyou thought about it, this sentence seemed to be the beginning of the tragedy of the four of them, and the identity of Qianjin in front of the man was wrong at first, even if she later became the man's apprentice.
"My name is Qianjin, and I want to learn the stars."
"Why do you want to learn this?"
"I want to know our future."
"What can you do if you know?"
"I want to know the pain and joy of the future."
"Nakshatra will only inflict future pain on your present life, and if you try to change it, it will only make you more anxious now."
"But there are still happy things."
"Happiness, you can't experience it now, you can't experience it."
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These were their later words, and Hongyu knew why Qianjin wanted to learn the "stars" in the first place, not to divinate the future, but to get closer to that man, just like a moth that sensed a little light, staring at the light and not seeing the danger and pounced.
"Then I've been standing behind you, and when you're old and can't walk, I'll support you." After being silent for a long time, Hongyou said this sentence, his body tensed nervously, and the break in his ribs seemed to be tearing again in such a state.
Qian Jin understood the meaning of Hongyou's words, this man had been following her since more than twenty years ago, from the water towns of Los Angeles to the stiff soil of the far north. The two of them never seemed to be separated, and when Chijin thought of this, her heart ached, and she seemed to owe this man too much over the years. But feelings can't be expressed with "owing", without "owing", she feels that she can't "repay" this man.
While she was in a trance, a man stood at some point in the south of the narrow path. The man wore two extremely long blades around his waist, his head slightly bowed, and his black robe rattled intermittently in the summer wind.