35. Song of the Fall (4)
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I went out after changing my clothes, and I calculated it carefully, and after going to the museum to see the female corpse, I could take Ying Zheng to have a meal outside. Come to think of it, it's been so long since Ying Zheng woke up, and she hasn't taken him out to play seriously. The last time I took him out for a shopping trip, he was entangled by Bai Wuchang, and after that, he accompanied her back and forth between the Southern Song Dynasty and Qianjinlou, and the two of them didn't even have time to show their affection.
"Zheng, do you have anything you want to eat? Let me tell you, there are many more delicious foods in modern times than in the Qin Dynasty......" Lu Qianjin secretly poked and poked his mobile phone while driving and asked Du Niang: The best date place in Sioux City.
Ying Zheng sat in the co-pilot, didn't answer her question just now, and stared out of the car window: "Daughter...... You stop first......"
"What are you doing when you stop?"
Boom......
With a sudden impact, Lu Qianjin reflexively slammed on the brakes, raised his head and looked out the window......
Horizontal/Groove ...... Rear-ended...... Also Nima is chasing a sports car!!
It happened to be a red light, and she was busy looking down at her phone, not noticing that the car in front of her had stopped. Seeing a man in the car pull the car door and walk down, Lu Qianjin also took the time to look at Ying Zheng, the first emperor Mr. Ying Zheng was expressionless: "I reminded you." ”
Lu Qianjin's face is really good-looking, just like the scene of the car accident in front of him: "Ah Zheng, don't you think it's too tactful?" ”
"I think I should go get my driver's license...... "What else can he expect from someone who can fall asleep on a horse when she rides a horse?" He felt that it was better to count on himself. Although Lu Qianjin's life span is endless, she can't stand her from being so bad.
The car window was knocked on by the man outside, Lu Qianjin coughed twice, rolled down the window when he was ready, and then was cold and white Fumei: "I'm sorry, I'm fully responsible, how much do you want?" ”
After saying that, I saw the man's appearance, I have seen a lot of strange things over the years, Rao is like this, that man still scared Lu Qianjin and gasped.
Monk?!
A monk in a yellow robe?!
Now these days, even monks have money to drive sports cars?
The point is that this monk is not at all as gentle as the legend, holding the Buddha beads in one hand and putting the other hand on his chest, and said: "Amitabha, I was about to go to the female benefactor, and the female benefactor had already come to the bottom by herself, very good, very good." ”
Lu Qianjin's face was stiff, and she was about to go to her? Could it be that the Heavenly Realm sent her to clean up her and Wu Meiren?
The monk smiled as if he had read what she was thinking, and said, "Let's go to the side first, and then talk at the intersection, there will probably be a traffic jam." ”
Lu Qianjin smiled and nodded: "Okay, you stop to the side first." ”
The monk looked a little surprised to see her talk so well, but he still listened to her, and moved his car to the side first. When I just moved away and looked up again...... What about cars?!
When he moved the car, Lu Qianjin had already driven the car away, and moved to the side and said slowly, who cares about you?
Ying Zheng didn't speak until he couldn't see the monk's shadow in the rearview mirror, and then asked, "The heavens sent me to arrest me?" ”
"It's us." Lu Qianjin added a word to him, "It's also unlucky, I have been out three times this year, and I have encountered trouble every time." ”
The first time I went out to buy milk powder and books for Ying Zheng, I picked up the trouble of Su Curtain and went home, and accidentally touched the fate of the Emperor of Heaven and his daughter.
The second time I took Yingzheng out for a walk, I met Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an, and the fight was won, but the killing was not released, and he still ate rice in the Qianjin Building, and he had to be on guard against the black house coming up to kick the hall to save people.
Third ...... met a monk looking for her and hit his car......
Lu Qianjin was very touched by her luck.
When I arrived at the entrance of the museum, it was a little after three/half past one, and the news that there was a female corpse in the Qin and Han dynasties in the museum had already spread.
At the critical moment, Wu Meiren is still useful, and Lu Qianjin suddenly remembered that she had an ex-boyfriend who seemed to be a ...... who worked in the museum? A phone call was made to explain the situation, and ten minutes later a woman came to invite them in with a smile on her face.
"It's really rude to let your guests stand outside for so long. Since it's our deputy curator's distinguished guest, why didn't you say it early in the morning? ”
Lu Qianjin ignored his inquiring eyes and asked directly, "Where is that female corpse?" ”
The woman was stunned, then smiled brightly, and stretched out her hand to lead them to turn right: "Here, this female corpse has been very popular recently, and there are many people who come to see it." ”
The great thing about getting to know the staff is that you never have to wait in line and you can always get the clearest view from the best vantage point.
The people around the female corpse were bustling, most of them left after watching it for less than a few minutes, a small number of them looked at it for a while, and secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures. They don't actually see anything, that is, they join in the fun.
When the woman led Lu Qianjin and Yingzheng over, a group of people dispersed. The female corpse was lying quietly in the crystal coffin, the moisture in her body had been dried, and her eyes were a little scary.
The female corpse was covered with a goose-yellow straight jacket, one hand on the lower abdomen, the other on the side, and the fingers were bent to form a gesture of holding something. The skirt spread out like an old dream, spreading to the feet. You can vaguely see her beige embroidered shoes, which are embroidered with goose-yellow flowers, delicate and lovely.
Lu Qianjin felt that her feet were a little soft, and even her consciousness was a little trance at this moment. Ying Zheng saw that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, half-holding her in his arms.
He asked in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”
She shook her head unconsciously, and whispered, "This is not the clothes she used to wear. ”
With just such a sentence, Ying Zheng knew that she had already understood the identity of this female corpse.
The woman next to her was surprised when she heard her words, "You have such a good eye, when this female corpse was dug up, the body and the clothes on her body were well preserved, but if they are not stored properly, the clothes will soon turn into powder." It took a lot of tricks to get the clothes off...... This is the clothes of the Qin and Han dynasties...... Very valuable for research...... But it's a pity......" Speaking of this, a look of regret appeared on the woman's face. "It's very well preserved, but what happened to this corpse before it died, there are a lot of black spots on that garment, and after a special method of examination, it was found that they were all blood......"
It's all blood......
Lu Qianjin felt that there was a faint pain in his heart spreading again, starting from the time when Yu Ximo decided to leave, it has been painful for thousands of years, and it has been painful to this day.
From the first time she saw this female corpse, she found that it was Yu Ximo's corpse. The imitation dress was exactly the same as the one she wore when she last came to see her. The hairpin on her head was given to her by herself, and the pattern on her embroidered shoes was once painted by them......
The slightest strand is the trace of what she once had.
"Daughter!" Ying Zheng held her hand hard, as if he wanted to give her a little courage, but found that her hand was cold. "Good ......" he took her in his arms and kissed the top of her head: "I will be very distressed if you do this." ”
The woman on the side also saw that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”
"It's fine." Ying Zheng firmly held her daughter in her arms and didn't let her face be revealed. There is tenderness written in her eyes, and something that others can't understand: "She is too timid, and she likes these strange things, and she is scared when she looks at them." ”
The female corpse looked a little scary at first glance, and the woman nodded knowingly. Someone over there asked the staff to deal with things, and the woman wanted to go over but didn't worry about it, so Yingzheng said, "You go, we can see for ourselves." ”
"Yes sir, nice to watch." The woman bent over and walked away.
Ying Zheng lowered his head and whispered into his daughter's ear to reassure: "Don't be sad, I'm still by your side, and I will never leave you." "Unless...... You're going before me......
"I'm not sad." That being said, she lifted her face from his chest, but her eyes lit up a little. It's like the kind of brightness that has tears in its eyes but is forced to hold back. Ying Zheng looked at her eyes like this, and felt that his heart began to hurt again.
In the past, the daughter actually loved to cry, but she was not strong at all, squeamish and willful. But what kind of magnificent tempering is it that two thousand years have allowed her to hide her sadness and tears carefully, and she can't see her true feelings.
This qiē is all because of him.
Ying Zheng never regretted it before, but at this moment, he felt deep remorse. If...... At that time, he was not attached to those things, if he had been by her side all these years, then wouldn't she pretend to be strong?
He was still thinking, but the daughter had already left his arms and led him to the top of the female corpse.
Her love has already recovered, and she turned her head to look at Ying Zheng, "I want to see how she died." ”
Ying Zheng frowned: "What do you want to think?" ”
It was easy for her to look at the memories of the living, and a single hair could see through the past. But Yu Ximo, she is dead now. And the corpse was placed in the crystal coffin as the treasure of the town hall, how easy is it to get one of her hair?
Lu Qianjin raised his right hand, and the thumb nail swiped on the middle finger, and the seemingly round nail slid through the texture lightly, and a bright red gushed out from the wound. She flicked the bead of blood out with her backhand, and it was bouncing off the edge of the gap in the crystal coffin, slowly penetrating, and finally dripping onto the right hand on the side of the female corpse.
Images gradually appeared on the coffin surface of the crystal coffin, but the crowd walking on the side still hurried back and forth with their expressions as usual, as if they couldn't see this treacherous scene at all.
Lu Qianjin said in a low voice: "I set up an enchantment, they can't see it." ”