Chapter 213: The Journey of Disintegration XXII
Li Ziqian looked at the back of the snow goose, he was thinking about the story just now, and shook his head with a wry smile, the other party seemed to trust himself even more after he revealed his identity without concealing it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Xiang Yiming?"
Li Ziqian looked at the two people in the room through the crack in the door, he sighed, if Xue Yan could understand, he didn't believe that Xiang Yiming wouldn't understand.
The flesh and bones were stained with the blood of the surname Oleg of the Feather Clan, but this violent blood was not something that his human skeleton could bear.
With a sigh, Li Ziqian turned around and prepared to leave Tingyu. On the other side, Xiang Yiming raised his head slightly, looking at Li Ziqian's disappearing back, and ripples swept through his eyes.
Recently, the soldiers of the Youming War Regiment have begun to become a little abnormal, and the elderly General Fan Tie's condition has worsened, and it will not be long before he will be buried in the ground.
This is what Hua Que said who treated Xiang Yiming, Hua Que went to diagnose Fan Tie, and he just saw at a glance that the other party was sick and difficult to survive in the world. The old wounds that fell when the other party was young finally broke out completely at this twilight age, this is a disease that doctors are helpless against, and medicine can't change an old man whose qi and blood are extremely weak.
The needles were pulled out one by one, Hua Que looked at Xiang Yiming, and saw that the other party's face was a little better. He nodded to Tuoba Qian and walked around the two of them to go out.
On the wide road under the red walls and white tiles, a child in green clothes ran in front of Hua Que, and he gasped and shouted, "Sir, someone asked me to come to you." ”
"What's the matter that makes you so rude, this is in the palace." Hua Que stretched out his hand and gently tapped the child's head, and said slowly.
"It's a terrible thing, and it's a veiled woman who is looking for the gentleman. He said that if Mr. didn't come back, he would kill the child, and I was afraid. The child covered his head and screamed aggrievedly.
"Aren't you here? How could she kill you. Hua Que smiled bitterly, knowing that the woman was just using words to scare her a somewhat stupid disciple, "Did that woman say anything?" ”
Xiao Tong was still thinking about it, and when he heard Hua Que's words, he hurriedly replied, "He said that if Mr. is still in a hurry about the letter of Qianli from fourteen years ago, he will go to Honghe Pavilion in the west of the city to find her." ”
"A Thousand Miles of Letters?" Hua Que asked.
"Well, she said divination, a line of life." The child added.
"What does she look like?" As soon as Hua Que heard this, he became so excited that he even forgot what Xiao Tong said just now.
"Sir, she's veiled, and I can't see her face clearly..."At this point, the little boy staggered, "but... But..."
"But what?" Hua Que grabbed Xiao Tong's shoulder, "You say." ”
"She's super in shape, hehe.." Xiao Tong smiled shyly, his palm-sized face raised slightly, and he grinned and bared his teeth at Hua Que.
"What a fart, I'm mad at me!" Hua Que, who was staring at the child with blazing eyes, was not lightly angered by the other party's words, and just sighed in his heart that last year's neighbor was a secret prostitute, and the things between men and women taught the child badly.
Angry and depressed, Hua Que shook off the hands that grabbed the little boy and strode forward.
"Sir, you wait for me!" The boy screamed behind him and chased after him.
"You don't have to follow me, you go back by yourself first, and I'll go find her."
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West of the city
At a table on the second floor of Honghe Pavilion, a woman looked out the window with a light veil, where there was a street that ran from east to west, and Hua Que hurried by with a medicine box.
She saw Hua Que on the avenue under the window, lifted the teapot to fill the vacant teacup opposite, and waved her hand at the little girl, "You come here." ”
"Okay guest officer, wait a minute!" The little maid saw the woman's waving arm, he hurriedly put down the meal for the rest of the guests, and did not dare to delay for a moment towards the woman who he thought was dressed a little strangely, and his waist was habitually bent even more, such a strange guest had better not be troubled, "What else does the guest officer want?" ”
"You go downstairs, slow down someone will come to me, he is carrying a medicine box, it is very recognizable, you bring him up." The woman replied softly, taking out a bit of silver from her cuff, "Your honorarium, don't let my guests look for a long time." ”
"Okay guest officer, let's go for the little one." With excitement in his heart, the little guy grabbed the broken silver, stuffed it into his chest, and trotted to the first floor.
In a moment, Hua Que was brought up by the little girl. He looked at the woman and asked, "Are you?" ”
"Drink tea, Baili Xi of Yue Kingdom, I hope the master can like it." The woman spoke, her eyes moved away from Hua Que lightly, and she raised her hand to signal the other party to drink tea in a polite posture.
"Thank you, Baili Xi of Yue Country has heard of its name for a long time, and it is rare to taste tea." Hua Que suppressed the curiosity in his heart and sat down, and gently tasted the cup.
The taste in the mouth instantly spreads between the taste buds, with a bit of bitterness and spiciness. Although this kind of tea has the aroma of tea, it is more intoxicating than wine.
"After more than ten years of divination, I heard the news of his death." Hua Que put down the cup, "You are Mrs. Bamboo, what are you looking for me?" A long time ago, I don't think it could be related to my life? ”
The tone shifted to the end, with a hint of questioning.
"My husband calculated it for you." Hearing Hua Que's words, the bamboo basket took out two letters of different colors from his cuffs, and pushed the blue one against the table to Hua Que, "Why don't you take a look at the master's divination back then." ”
Hua Que's eyes flashed, and he tore open the letterhead, revealing the magnetic blue letter inside. His pupils narrowed a little as his gaze swept over the letter, which contained the major events he had experienced in the past ten years.
He is a doctor, his own business, and few people know about it, and he is sure that this is not written down in a bamboo basket, but the divination of the man for more than ten years.
"Why give it to me now." Hua Que said coldly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a compelling gaze burst out from it.
"The time has come." The bamboo basket said lightly, "There is something about your future in the future, the master should know how to do it, and taking precautions is the meaning of their star family." ”
Hua Que glanced at it and tucked it into the wide cuffs, "What does Madame want me to do?" ”
"The master is a cheerful person." Hearing this, Bamboo Basket pushed the second letter on the table, "There are three requests here, and the date of the master's execution. ”
"Whose request is it about?" Hua Que continued to ask.
"My daughter, Tuoba Qian." The bamboo basket replied, and the cup was full of tea.
The bamboo basket's words made Hua Que shake his head, "It turns out that she is really your child." I've taken your request, and it's a deal! ”
"Buying and selling? The master went back and looked at the divination of the year, you should know whose hands your future is in, I can help you secretly! Taking what you need from each other, this is a transaction, not a sale. The bamboo basket sneered.
"It doesn't make a difference to me." Hua Que stood up, tucked the second letter into his cuff as well, stared at the bamboo basket and said, "Farewell." ”
The bamboo basket didn't answer, she tilted her head and looked out the window at the street. In a moment, the figure of Hua Que on the street flashed, still carrying a medicine box, and his expression hurried by.