33. Song of the Fall (2)
After Liu Chuyu left, Lu Qianjin stayed in the room for a long time, until Yingzheng knocked on the door and walked in.
"What do you think?"
"Didn't think about anything." Lu Qianjin came back to her senses and walked to the sofa with him and sat down.
Ying Zheng spontaneously stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her face, "Liu Chuyu's matter has been resolved?" Is she willing to stay? ”
She reached out and grabbed his neck and whispered, "She actually doesn't want to, but Chu Yuan's current situation is not suitable for moving at all." The yin qi in the Qianjin Building is very heavy, and the pollution in the 21st century is so strict, where can there be so many deep mountains and old forests for him to practice. What's more, the jade pendant was handed over to her, and the aura in it was enough to nourish Chu Yuan for a while. ”
"I never understand why you have to keep Liu Chuyu."
Lu Qianjin stood up and gave him a blank look. "Don't leave her behind, and you'll give me a fight when Black Impermanence comes back next time? There is another very important reason, Master and I can't absorb the aura in the jade pendant, Chu Yuan has now stepped into the threshold of zombies, Liu Chuyu must have a way to help him. ”
Hearing her say this, Ying Zheng also understood what she meant. Lu Qianjin is actually not short of Liu Chuyu's bodyguard in essence, and the reason why she wants to keep her and Chu Yuan is because they still have use value. He frowned: "What's the secret in that jade pendant?" ”
Lu Qianjin remembered the memories of the past, and her expression was a little dazed. The past has come one after another, rolling up the stormy waves of the world. She said quietly: "More than 2,000 years ago, a woman once came to me......
In 202 BC, eight years after Ying Zheng's death.
It was a cloudy day, and the cold and gloomy wind seemed to blow endlessly, and I don't know whose heart it hurt and whose tears were blown off in its eyes.
The woman wore a goose-yellow straight skirt and pushed open the door of the Qianjin Building, and the two rows of lights on the side of the temple door lit up one after another, and in the action that she couldn't wait to go inside, she swayed and trembled.
She rushed in like a door-to-door debt collector, and she couldn't even wait for Lu Qianjin to speak, so she asked with a face: "I heard that you can help people realize their wishes here, as long as you are willing to pay the corresponding price?" What price do you want me to pay? ”
Lu Qianjin looked at her face in the candlelight, with a strange smile on the corner of her lips: "Old friends meet, do you say this in the first sentence?" ”
The woman moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything after all. Lu Qianjin beckoned her to sit down, and then reached out and took out a set of bronze wine bottles, wine-colored amber, and poured them into the wine bottles, making a clear and moving sound.
Lu Qianjin raised her hand and pushed the wine bottle in front of the woman: "You haven't drunk with me for a long time." ”
The woman's fingers trembled, and finally reached out, firmly picking up the wine bottle. He lifted his sleeve to cover his face and drank the glass of wine. As soon as the finger loosened, the wine bottle landed on the table, rolled a few times, and finally fell off the edge of the table, and rolled on the floor several more times before stopping.
"Time is too quick, but it treats you very well. Daughter, you are still the same as before, without the slightest change. The woman raised her head, as if thinking of the past, and a bitter smile rose at the corner of her lips. daughter, but I'm getting old, I'm getting old, I'm with A, we're going to be old. ”