(One hundred and fifty-one) snuggle
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Song Mier's hands were raw, and he was afraid of pulling Shen Zhan's wounds, so after a toss, his forehead was densely covered with sweat, and he was even more tired that his hands and feet were paralyzed, and he didn't want to move.
Shen Zhan also carefully drugged Song Mier. I can't hide the pity under my eyes. Where had Song Mier seen Shen Zhan like this, and his heart was full of feelings, a little sour and a little shy. These two days are like two years for Song Mier. Especially when fighting on a rainy night, at that time, she didn't even think about whether she would really get out alive.
Even, at that time, I didn't think about saving my life first. His mind was full of Shen Zhan, Shen Zhan, Shen Zhan, and Song Mier understood that he was probably already in the demon barrier.
The two drugged each other, just in case, Song Mier wrapped several more strips of cloth around Shen Zhan's shoulders, and asked him to change into another set of clothes, but fortunately, Shen Zhan was tall and standard, and he didn't look like someone else's borrowed one.
It's just that the appearance is too much, and it doesn't look like this kind of linen clothes at all.
Not to mention Shen Zhan, Song Mier is not it.
At present, she has just taken the medicine, closed her clothes, sweating profusely, her hair is messy, her face is pale because of the pain, her lips are not bloody, she is dressed in linen clothes, there is no hairpin ring, but she is so beautiful that it makes people feel frightened.
And fragile and pitiful.
Shen Zhan involuntarily lowered his head and kissed Song Mi'er's lips.
Then the two of them quickly applied the dark yellow incense powder to their faces.
All of a sudden, the two of them were indifferent at first glance. Not at all inconspicuous.
Shen Zhan pinched Song Mier's chin and looked at it, "No." ”
"What's wrong?" Song Mier touched his face a little nervously, "Is it ugly?" ”
"It's not ugly, it's beautiful." Shen Zhan said solemnly.
"Nonsense! It's all coated with yellow powder, how can it be beautiful! Song Mier snorted slightly weakly.
The two have experienced life and death, and their friendship is very good.
Outside, it seems that the concept of who is the emperor and who is the queen has long been gone.
Song Mier actually rolled Shen Zhan's eyes openly.
It was funny to see Shen Zhan, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, he would definitely have to clean up this bold little thing. Now that I am bold enough to roll my eyes in front of him, I don't know how many times I have secretly rolled my eyes in the past. Shen Zhan secretly wrote down this stroke, raised his hand and stroked Song Mi'er's eyes, "It's too bright here, and the flaws are not hidden." ”
If it is said that it determines what makes a person's impression on others.
It's nothing more than dress, appearance, and temperament.
Clothing can be changed, appearance and body shape can be modified, but temperament cultivation can't be concealed.
If you don't walk, can't move, don't speak, others can't see this person's temperament and cultivation from your behavior, but, as the old saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, even if the whole body is covered tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes, others can still judge whether this person is pampered and pampered, whether he is beautiful and ugly.
Ordinary people may have to consider one or two, but a person like Song Mier, even if his entire face is painted sallow, but looking at those eyes, he can make people forget the vulgar.
It's not that Shen Zhan's lover has a shih shi in his eyes, it's really a pair of human eyes that can reveal too many things.
Song Mier's eyes are beautifully shaped, they are typical peach blossom eyes, and there are full lying silkworms when she laughs, which is pleasing to the eye, and she is in a much better mood when she smiles; But the tail of the eye has lengthened a lot, so it has a flattery again. If you just look at the shape of the eyes, it can be said that she may be a very beautiful village girl, and the most important thing is the eyes. Song Mier has been loved by everyone since she was a child, and when she arrives in the palace, she is the queen, the queen mother also spoils her, Shen Zhan also spoils her, she has hardly suffered any setbacks, and naturally retains a naivety in her eyes, and because she has always been on the top, after a year, she naturally has some people in her eyes who are not angry and arrogant, and there is a sense of nobility of the noble daughter of the Song family, ordinary people may not be able to see it very well, if it is really a caring person, especially those killers, from the comparison of so many villagers, it is easy to distinguish who is real and who is fake.
What's more, Song Mier has just experienced a life-and-death struggle, and she herself may still be confused and don't quite understand, but those things have long been engraved into her soul and reflected in her eyes.
The courage, tenacity, and wisdom that she may never have had time to show now have it in her eyes. Even if she has killed someone or not, you can see it in her eyes, it can be said that now that Song Mier has returned to the palace, I am afraid that there are many things without her opening her mouth, there is murderous aura in her eyes, and with a faint glance, she can suppress a large group of people.
Just look at a pair of eyes to know who she is.
Song Mier looked at Shen Zhan.
Shen Zhan said Song Mier, how could he not.
Those eyes were too imposing, black and bright, sharp like an unsheathed sword, and affectionate like a turbid son. Which village has such eyes?
Song Mier recalled Uncle Muraguchi's eyes again, but he couldn't seem to remember what the uncle looked like.
"What then?"
Song Mier was a little frustrated. Isn't there a way to hide himself and Shen Zhan? At least until the two of them are almost healed!
"You wait."
Shen Zhan rummaged through the package again and found that there were still two sticks of charcoal inside.
He smeared the charcoal on the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand immediately turned black, and then took out the dark yellow incense powder and poured it into the palm of his hand, the two mixed with each other, and then dipped a little in his fingertips, "Come," Shen Zhan said softly, Song Mier obediently moved in the direction of Shen Zhan, Shen Zhan put his fingertips under Song Mier's eyes, wiped evenly on his eyelids, and wiped it on his cheeks, Song Mier's lying silkworm was faintly gone, and his eyes were blue and black, looking like a person who was busy with work or sorrow and had not rested well all year round, At first glance, her cheeks were sunken in, not at all as pleasing as her peach face, just like a thin little woman, the blue and yellow on her eyelids made Song Mier deliberately lower her eyelids, and she couldn't see the look in her eyes at all. At first glance, even the last bit of brilliance is gone, it is an ordinary image of a village woman, looking carefully, it seems that the facial features are still very exquisite, but it is a pity.
Shen Zhan taught Song Mier again, recalling Shen Zhan's techniques and movements, and also painted Shen Zhan's face again and again, women have always been more careful than men, Song Mier is more meticulous than Shen Zhan, and after a while, the turbid Shijia son is gone, because of his three-dimensional facial features and tall body, he is replaced by a country young man who seems to be good-looking.
Song Mier looked at Shen Zhan's appearance, grinned, then frowned, and muttered, "You look like this, I don't know how ugly I am now." ”
After that, he covered his face with his hand, quite annoyed.
Sure enough, it's still Xiao Mi'er, and at this time, I'm still worried about whether I've become ugly.
Shen Zhan smiled in his heart, but grabbed Song Mi'er's hand and took it down, and looked at it carefully for a while with a serious face, seeing that Song Mi'er was annoyed, Shen Zhan said seriously, "In my heart, Mi'er is the most beautiful." ”
Shen Zhan really said the truth, he had experienced life and death with him, and now in his heart, only Song Mier was vivid, bright and colorful, and the others were just black and white pictures.
Others, though?
The Great Calendar Emperor said that he couldn't remember anyone else at all.
The two men took the remaining incense powder and charcoal, and painted their necks, behind their ears, and on their hands, not even between their fingernails.
After doing all this, and checking that there seemed to be no flaws in each other, the two of them relaxed.
With this relaxation, the person relaxes, and the feeling of sleepiness hits all at once.
Along the way, the two of them fled, resisted, killed, vigilant, nervous, and highly concentrated, and did not close their eyes and rest for a whole day and night. Now that the body and mind feel relatively comfortable and relaxed, the two of them tilted their heads and fell asleep directly on the bed.
I slept until evening.
The sky is covered with sunset, and the dense forest in the distance extends to the stream at the entrance of the village, reflecting in the stream, as if the stream is on fire, gorgeous and dazzling, and moving.
Shen Zhan and Song Mier were woken up by the sound of children playing.
They leaned on the window, giggling and listening to the movements.
This one says,
"Big Niu, why don't you say they haven't gone out yet? My mother said they were still sleeping, but who still sleeps in the daytime! ”
That one said,
"Xiaoqing, I invite you to my house to eat potato roast chicken, what's so good about this, the little kid is guarding the window, and he can't see anything."
The other said,
"Who are you talking about, you're so good, why don't you go in and take a look? Come home and eat your potatoes! ”
A group of children were noisy outside, and Shen Zhan shook his head, trying to sober himself up.
As soon as he moved, Song Mier also woke up, opened his eyes and touched his waist, just touched the dagger, only came to his senses, and put his hand down with a few sighs of relief.
Only then did I realize that I had fallen asleep, and my whole neck was very stiff. She turned her eyes and saw that Shen Zhan didn't seem to feel very well, who told the two of them to be too tired, they didn't have time to sleep properly, and they fell directly and were "unconscious".
After sleeping like this, my spirit is much better.
Song Mier tried to move, except for the stiff neck, the arms and waist were very painful, and when he moved, he felt as if the wound was cracking. And the rest of his body was not very good, and the pain was very great, just like when he was twelve years old and did not master the strength of his first horseback riding, he could not lift his legs the next day. Now it's the same way, after a sleep, although the brain is clear, the person is in good spirits, but the body is still very sleepy, I can't wait to lie here and sleep like this for three days and three nights, and I haven't moved.
Song Mi'er struggled to get up, and Shen Zhan was already standing by the window with his hands down, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Awake?"
Hearing the movement, Shen Zhan turned his head sideways, saw Song Mier get up, and took the initiative to take two steps to help Song Mier, "How do you feel, are you feeling better?" ”
Song Mi'er nodded, "Brother Zhan, how is your injury?" ”
It was already dusk, the room was a little dark, and both of them were painted with the dark yellow incense powder, and they couldn't see what the complexion was from the face. Shen Zhan raised his left hand and stroked the wound on his right shoulder, frowning without a trace, but his tone was very relaxed, "I'm fine." This little injury is nothing. ”
Song Mier raised his feet a few steps, walked in front of Shen Zhan, wrapped his arms around Shen Zhan's waist, buried his head in Shen Zhan's chest, and said nothing. After a while, he lowered his head and said sullenly, "Brother Zhan, I'm so scared." ”
Shen Zhan sighed and touched Song Mier's hair.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Although they said so, Shen Zhan and Song Mier knew that these were all words of comfort, Shen Zhan and her, who didn't escape after nine deaths.
"I don't know what happened to Zhu Lu and them."
If Zhu Lu was present, Fang Cai's battle had two combat strengths, and it might not have been as difficult as that. But if Zhu Lu is here, there are three people who don't know martial arts, maybe they will drag their feet even more, and it is difficult to say whether they will win or lose.
Thinking like this, Song Mier didn't say anything, but quietly hugged Shen Zhan in this small space.
This room couldn't even catch up with half of the side room where they stayed overnight, but at this moment, it made them feel more comfortable than the luxurious palace they lived in.
In the silence, I suddenly heard the noise of the children outside, "It's coming, it's coming!" "It's time to open the door!"
Shen Zhan and Song Mier quickly separated, staring at the door, Shen Zhan held Song Mier's hand, suddenly, Song Mier's nose moved, and suddenly smiled, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of "popping" on the door outside.
"Woke up, woke up! You can't eat yet! What a night's sleep! ”
The rough voice of the eldest lady sounded outside the door.
Shen Zhan took a few steps forward and opened the door.
The next shout of the eldest lady was stuck in her throat. Seeing Shen Zhan, the justifiable call to the door just now turned into a somewhat embarrassed sneer, "You're awake." ”
"Eat! You didn't eat at noon, but I made you some more in the evening, but you have to finish it! Food is not cheap these days! My uncle also specially gave you wild game on the mountain, for fear that you would not be able to eat enough. You have to remember him・・・・・・"
The eldest lady chattered and "wiped" the candlestick on the table.
After that, the eldest lady raised her head and was about to speak, when she saw the appearance of Shen Zhan and Song Mier, she was stunned, and muttered in a low voice, "How do you feel like you've changed?" ”
But he didn't say much, put the thing down, and added viciously, "Remember to finish eating!" I don't know how to wash the dishes when you look like you, so I'll put it next to the door after eating, and I'll collect it later! Don't drop my bowl! I've never used this new chopsticks! I don't know where you are, so particular! ”
Shen Zhan smiled slightly, "Thank you, auntie." ”
The eldest lady was stunned for a moment, then turned her face again, "Don't thank you!" Stay for two days and leave quickly, waste my food! ”
Shen Zhan and Song Mier watched the eldest mother go out, a group of children curiously lay on the side of the door and went inside, Song Mier quietly waved their hands to them, and when the group of children saw it, they "buzzed" and ran away again, scattered around the door, and were still curiously probing their brains.
Song Mi'er laughed out loud, and Shen Zhan also hooked his lips: "It seems that Mi'er likes children very much?" Why don't you give me a few more? ”
"Brother Zhan!"
Song Mier glared, "Eat!" Starving! ”
She sat down and picked up the bowl, took two bites indiscriminately, and secretly rejoiced that she was lucky to have applied incense powder, and the room was not bright enough, otherwise her face would not know how red it would be.
But the next moment her eyes lit up:
It's delicious!
I didn't expect this seemingly ordinary meal to be so delicious!
In fact, it is not necessarily true to say that the food is very delicious, mainly because Song Mier is too hungry, she has not eaten since the night before, and she has not drunk a sip of water.
has lasted until now, and has consumed a lot of physical strength. No matter how ordinary the meal is, it won't be unpalatable in your mouth.
And the lady's craftsmanship is really very good, with the hare that the uncle specially went to hunt, and the fish soup boiled by the fish caught by the stream, it is really delicious. Especially a bowl full of rice, full of a few plates of dishes, looking at the index finger moved, compared to the delicate small plate and small plate in the palace on weekdays, eating one or two chopsticks and no food, in front of the hungry and exhausted Song Mier, eating a large piece of meat and drinking soup, it makes people feel refreshed.
Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows, he thought that Song Mier was used to being exquisite, and he was a person who was very particular about eating, seeing such food on such a plate, not to mention picky, I am afraid that he would not be able to eat a few bites. But she didn't expect her to eat so happily, which made people have a great appetite, and Shen Zhan even ate an extra bowl of rice unconsciously.
However, the dining demeanor of these two people is too good, even if Song Mier seems to be eating wolf, they are very elegant, fortunately, there is no one around, otherwise it can be seen at a glance that they are definitely not from the village.
Because they wanted to recuperate, and just in case, Song Mier and Shen Zhan simply didn't go out of the village house, except for Shen Zhan who went out to investigate in the middle of the night, the two of them almost didn't go out much, and stayed in the house for another day.
Shen Zhan even found that the traces of their escape had disappeared.
As for the depths of the dense forest, Shen Zhan didn't look at it anymore.
Don't think about it, the traces disappeared, except for the rain that night, there must be the intervention of the mysterious uncle.
However, Shen Zhan and Song Mier didn't think to delve into it. The uncle protects the village, and he also protects them in disguise, as for who the uncle is and what he has done, it doesn't matter, does it?
The eldest lady still chattered and scolded and sent three meals, the meals were very rich, for an ordinary family in a village, this meal may be almost enough for them to eat for several days. At lunch on the second day, Shen Zhan didn't close the door, and called the daylight in, and those children looked at the dishes on the table with drooling, their eyes full of longing.
Song Mier couldn't bear it, so she took a piece of meat and called a little girl to come in and eat, but the children all waved their hands, "Mother said that these are for the guests to eat." Then he swallowed and ran away.
However, after living here for just a day or two, Song Mier and Shen Zhan both liked this place very much, it was indisputable and simple.
In the past two days, the sun rises and the sun sets, there are no palace people who are respectful and low-voiced, there are no palace concubines who hide swords and charms in their smiles, there are no boring banquets, there are no endless recitals, there are no endless calculations of people's hearts, and there is no racking their brains to compete for favor and power. Everything is safe and comfortable, watching the sky and trees basking in the sun at the door of the room, watching the children frolicking not far away, watching a dog lead a flock of geese passing by, watching a sparrow and a flock of hens grab food.
Importantly, these people saved their lives. And there is no intention to ask them to repay, even if the fierce aunt, even if Song Mier sincerely asks the aunt not to make such a sumptuous dish, the aunt still goes her own way, for fear that they will not eat well and the wound will not recover.
However, this quiet life did not last long, and in the early morning of the third day when Shen Zhan and Song Mier came to the village, Shen Zhan and Song Mier had just gotten up to clean up and apply the camouflaged incense powder. The mysterious uncle didn't say hello, pushed open the door and broke in.
Shen Zhan's face sank, but he didn't have a seizure, he only looked at his uncle coldly.
The uncle didn't say much, only threw Shen Zhan a burden and two grass-green clothes.
"Someone has come looking for you, so let's go."
"Put on your garments, and go away from the back of your house, with a few loaves of bread in your baggage. If you leave, don't come back. ”
"What are you going to do?" Song Mier was startled and blurted out worried words.
"Hmph, why didn't you worry about us when you begged to move in?" The uncle asked rhetorically, Shen Zhan's face was even worse, Song Mier was also a little embarrassed, the uncle probably felt that his tone was a little impulsive, and he said bluntly, "Don't worry, the people in the village are simple but not stupid." Even the children are very tight-mouthed, and they will not betray you. ”
"I didn't mean that......" Song Mier explained with a bowed head.
"If you are in trouble to save us, then why do you want to save us?"
Shen Zhan turned around and put on Song Mi'er's shirt and asked rhetorically.
This phrase also has the meaning of temptation. After all, this seemingly ordinary uncle appeared too coincidentally.
Uncle don't look over, "My aunt saved me." ”
I was also chased and killed, and I was in trouble here, and the aunt who was still a girl at the entrance of the village saved me, and the knife mouth tofu heart, the enemy came to the door, and I also thought that I would die in the village, but I didn't expect the whole village to help me escape.
When I have slain my enemies, I will return to the village, and they have protected me, and I will protect them.
While speaking, Shen Zhan and Song Mier had already changed their clothes, and they didn't have time to say anything more, so the uncle led them to the end of the village.
"I don't know if it's your enemy or someone who came to save you, but I can't leave the danger in the village. Go ahead, if it's an enemy, you can avoid it in the forest, if it's someone looking for you," the uncle stared at Shen Zhan with burning eyes, "I think you also have a secret mark of contact, and you stay in a hidden place." ”
"Out of this dense forest, there is a deep valley to the east, and beyond the deep valley is Cheongju. Seeing that you are not extraordinary, you went to Qingzhou City, and you will be guaranteed to come. ”
"Walk slowly, don't send it far."
The uncle finally arched his hand.
Shen Zhan also arched his hand and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”
Turning around and taking Song Mier with him, he hurried towards the depths of the dense forest.
Song Mier looked back at the figure of the uncle hurriedly turning, wrote down the village with his heart, clenched his fists, and quickly kept up with Shen Zhan's pace.