Chapter 107: Old Woman
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The right hand holding Gongpao trembled, and unconsciously, moved Gongpao from his right hand to his left hand.
Why did this kid ask her such a question in the first place?
Who would dare to answer the question of whether they are good people in front of a child?
Ruhua stepped forward: "Mother-in-law...... It's good guys. Whose child are you?"
Ah Xing looked at Ruhua quietly.
The small mouth pursed and did not speak.
The old lady had no choice but to bring the unknown child back to Jin Andian.
"Girl, this child was found near the Jiaofang Palace. No matter how you ask, you don't speak. ”
"What's going on in Jiaofang Hall now?"
"The queen and the white concubine were taken out, and I heard that a large amount of jade hidden incense was found in the Jiaofang Palace. ”
The jade finger slapped on the table, and the Queen Mother's phoenix eyes woke up, and her voice was not obviously annoyed, but it was heavier than usual. "How can there be these things in the palace?
"The emperor's affairs, the girl has not let the old slave inquire for a long time. Which is right and which is wrong, unknown. ”
"Sister Yue doesn't do bad things. But a thin child's voice retorted, firm and clear.
The Queen Mother's gaze fell on Ah Xing.
Ah Xing greeted him fearlessly and said, "Madam, do you have anything to eat?"
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Cell.
The jailer was really trustworthy, and came to the cell where Nanyue was at dinner time. He was followed by two guards, carrying the prisoners' meals.
"Mother, the book you wanted. The warden held a sheepskin cover in both hands, a scroll that looked to be some years old. The handwriting on the cover has been worn out, and the remaining half of the handwriting that can be recognized is the word "Qiankun".
"There really is. Nanyue happily took it.
She couldn't find this book in the master's cave, but it turned out that there was a copy hidden in the prison of the palace.
"Adults have always liked books, but they all refer to those precious books, such as "The Great Dao" and "Cangying Sword Technique". The taste of the lady is unusual. ”
"Is this book very inconspicuous?" Nan Yue asked.
"The book is at the bottom, and the dust is everywhere and no one cares about it. It is very strange that the villain read it when he was idle in prison in his early years. The opening of the book said that it was about martial arts, and the villain didn't find a martial arts spell with a trick after turning it over. ”
"You're such an interesting person. You only saw this palace today, how can you say that you are smart?"
"Although the villain lives and eats in the red prison, the people he deals with are all people locked in the prison cell. But the prison cell is also a world. The villain comes into contact with all kinds of people in prison. After a long time, the eyesight can be regarded as accurate. The villain Guan Niangniang is clear-eyed, in a high position and has a peaceful temperament, and does not appear panicked once in trouble, which is the appearance of great blessing. ”
"Do you still look at the face?" Nanyue teased him.
"Don't dare to say anything. It's just that I have read countless people and understand some sophisticated people. I'm afraid I'm going to go out soon. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Nan Yue wondered.
"The villain's status is low, and if you talk too much, you will lose. Please take a look. ”
Nanyue noticed what he meant and didn't ask any more. Just took the food and the book.
Now it's okay, and the intestines and heads are not hungry.
"Princess, it's time to eat. The jailer didn't go far, but immediately went to the cell next to Nanyue, the woman with meticulously combed white hair.
Princess?!Nanyue turned her head.
The woman who looks like she's in her last years is a princess, what kind of princess?
Nanyue began to pay attention to the woman next door.
The pale woman, who was called the princess, took the meal from the jailer's hand and sat upright on the straw couch in the corner. He covered his mouth with wide sleeves and ate silently.
This old woman...... Inexplicably, it gives an illusion. She eats like a noble and young lady, leaving aside her indistinct face and gray hair.
People of this age did not have a hunched back, but stood very straight, and their thin skeletons supported an old robe. The shoulder blade placket is a bit empty.
When Iren was young, she must have been a beautiful girl. Nanyue thought.
The woman sat with her back to Nanyue, leaving herself with a wall in front of her, and the shadow of the over-slender robe was reflected on the wall. The pace of eating is slow, taking small bites, with the head slightly bowed, as if isolating everything behind it, including time and space.
Xu Shi noticed that a strange gaze fell on his back, the woman's chewing action stopped, her face deviated slightly, her body paused for a moment, and then picked up the bowl again.
All her movements were clearly recognizable by Nan Yue's silhouette on the wall. Although it is an adjacent room, there is still a long distance between the two. The cells were large - the couches were located at opposite corners.
The design of the Red Prison is very exquisite. This group of people who have been standing on a high place for a long time, even if they fall from the clouds, are still used to the cold of the high place. Therefore, everyone would rather have a huge open space to lock up their proud and small loneliness, rather than live in a fighting room, let alone close the distance to share loneliness with others.
On one side are the proud, and on the other side are the pitiful.
Nanyue noticed the slight pause of the woman opposite at that moment, and felt that she had disturbed her elegant and peaceful meal, and felt ashamed. Then he went back and ate his own food.
Thin porridge, a steamed sweet potato, no vegetables.
But not enough to affect appetite.
Nanyue broke a whole sweet potato, and took a bite of the hot white gas at the section, full of fragrance. The soft, sweet starch flavor melts into the lips and teeth. Close your eyes and smell the winter of childhood.
Despite having no parents in his childhood.
"How did you swallow that shitty thing and still look satisfied. ”
The cool voice seemed to come from the ancient tomb, and it was a little hoarse.
But that didn't prevent the tone from being clear and full of disdain.
Nanyue was biting on the sweet potato, and her teeth had not yet sunk into the potato flesh. Hearing this distant and somewhat hallucinatory voice, he suddenly stopped his movements and looked up to find the source of the sound.
The old woman on the opposite side had already finished her meal, and the small plates and a pair of silver chopsticks were neatly arranged, as if they were before a meal. Thick gray hair parted from the top of the head, very long, hanging down the sides, piled up next to the legs. The old woman was looking at Nanyue calmly.
She was really talking.
"You're talking to me. Nanyue pointed to herself.
"There is no third person here, and the nearest bystander is outside at least five cells. The voice was still flat, but with a faint layer of ridicule.
"You say it, cheap?" Nanyue pointed to the half-eaten sweet potato in his hand. The heat of the freshly cooked food is not dissipated quickly, and the warm white smoke from the sweet potatoes calmly drifts into the air.
The woman was not going to answer Nanyue's question, as if it was something that didn't need to be explained. Instead, he opened his mouth and asked another thing: "Xu Shichang calls you the queen, are you the queen?" (to be continued.) )