Is your incurability really incurable, or is it incurable according to the rules?

When this sentence came out, even Banqin, who never used his brain to understand the words, understood the meaning.

She remembered in a trance that there had been such a scene before, and that time the young man casually asked the lady how she knew that the wolves were artificial.

In fact, she didn't notice anything wrong with this sentence at that time, only noticed the strange appearance of the clever Banqin sister, who seemed to be very frightened, and later the clever Banqin told her about the danger hidden under the warmth at that time.

At this time, did this young man Langjun become suspicious of his mother again?

Does he think that the lady deliberately did not heal?

Is he going to be angry?

Banqin turned her head to look at Cheng Jianniang.

Cheng Jiaoniang's expression was still the same.

"The rules are based on what you can and can't do." She said, without the slightest hesitation, "The rules are not set for others, nor are they for others to see, but for themselves, telling themselves to remind themselves how big a bowl to eat and how much to eat." ”

Banqin hurriedly went to see the king of Jin'an again.

Will he believe it this time? Believe what the lady said like last time.

"Cheng Fang." King Jin'an looked at her, "Didn't you once be a fool too?" Haven't you been like that before? Isn't it okay to be alive and dead, to be ignorant and unconscious, to have no desires, to have no joy or fear? ”

He took a step forward, his voice shaking.

"Haven't you ever been as stupid as he was? Aren't you good to be dirty, ugly, demented, and disgusted like him? Hello, why do you say he can't get better? Aren't you healed? ”

Banqin's face was pale. The horror in his eyes could not be concealed.

Okay, that's it. No one wants to think about a bad time. Even she had forgotten what had been.

He actually said it, questioning.

Cheng Jianniang's expression was still the same, and she shook her head again.

No, Cheng Jianniang was not cured, it was not Cheng Jianniang who was cured, it was Cheng Fang, and the fool Cheng Jianniang was dead.

The king of Jin'an looked at her without saying anything and turned to leave.

So, I still don't believe it

Banqin sighed in her heart. watched the young man Lang Jun drift away, stepping out of the door and disappearing from sight.

"Look, look..."

The two children hurriedly came in and said.

Sun Guan is still buying some furniture for his apprentices, Cheng Niangzi's residence is for guests to live, Cheng Niangzi temporarily lives at the foot of the mountain Daxuan Miaoguan, both sides can not be slow, they must be well arranged, and they are very unhappy to be interrupted to speak.

"What's the matter? I'm busy. ”

"Lord, Cheng Niangzi's guest is gone." The children said.

Let's go? Why didn't you leave yet?

Sun Guan stood up in surprise.

"Viewer. You see. ”

Hurriedly walked out of the main hall and stood outside the mountain gate. The children pointed and looked down.

The group had gone down the mountain road, the carriage and horses were pulled out again, the guards got on their horses, and the cloaked young man carried a child into the carriage, and with a few shouts, the carriage and horses set off.

Although it is approaching the end of the year, there are still villagers at the foot of the mountain who carry baskets and do small business, watching these people leave, they seem to be a little curious and pointing.

"Where is this the person who got the incense?" A villager grabbed a child in front of the door of Xuanmiaoguan and asked.

"It's not incense." Xiao Tong said.

"What does that do?" The villagers asked curiously.

"I don't know." The boy said, turning his head to ask the other boy, "... Didn't you say you wanted to stay? Why is this gone? ”

The other boy crossed his arms and shook his head.

"Who knows." She said, turning her head to see the villagers still standing aside, she sighed and frowned, "Where are you?" Why haven't you seen it before? ”

The villager snorted a few times, pointed behind him, said a person's house, and walked away.

"The Guo family? Guojiazhuang? Why are you so far away from here? The boy shook his head, "It's going to be the New Year..."

Here the villager walked away with a basket on his back, turned a mountain road, and after walking a short distance saw a carriage stopped, he lifted the curtain and went up, and the carriage galloped away.

The mountain road was quiet again, not even a trace of wind, only the scattered sound of firecrackers came from the nearby villages in the distance, and suddenly a few people came out of the dead trees on the side of the road, and if someone passed by at this time, they would definitely be startled.

The men looked left and right, shook their clothes, and turned their heads without saying a word and ran in the direction where the carriage had left.

The mountain road was quiet again, and only on the hillside not far away did someone stand up and turn and run towards the Xuan Miao Temple.

"There aren't many people, about seven or eight." Steward Cao said with a gloomy face.

Banqin's face turned pale.

"You're saying someone is spying on us? What do they want to do? Who is it? She couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

Steward Cao shook his head.

"Whoever it is, I don't think, should be our people." He smiled bitterly and said, looking up at Cheng Jianniang when he said this, "Lady, it's better to go on the road later." ”

Cheng Jianniang smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay, although it's not our people, but seeing them avoid being careful like this, they should be very well-behaved people, as long as they follow the rules, it's fine." She said.

This lady is simply unpredictable, since she said it's okay, then it's okay, Cao Guan nodded heavily.

"Lady, I have already collected the two shops, and there are two granges." "I'll check it out as soon as I can," he said. ”

Cheng Jianniang nodded.

Since there are no guests living here, Cheng Jianniang naturally lives in the Taiping Temple, and Sun Guan is happily talking and laughing, of course, she is basically talking.

In the twilight, the two children lit the lanterns in the Taiping Temple, and listened to the laughter of the viewer inside.

“… Really, really, the good man really believed..."

“… Fairy Gu, how could it be? ”

The two children looked at each other and stuck out their tongues.

"That's what the viewer can say." A low chuckle.

"People say that we are looking at the golden words of the master immortal family, and in order to get her words, she is willing to take the money to buy it." The other laughed too.

"Then the Spectator can sell a lot of money tonight." The first one said.

The two of them cricked together.

The night did not stop the carriage and horses, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard in the distance when walking on the road near the New Year, which added a bit of joy to the lonely winter night.

The carriage and horse shook, and the child lying in his arms shouted twice, waved his hand indiscriminately twice, and broke off the quilt covering his body.

King Jin'an put his arm down and pulled the quilt, took the hand towel on the side and wiped the saliva from the child's mouth, patted it gently, and continued to look at the car window in a daze.

The last glimmer of hope is gone.

The shock of learning that the second prince had an accident, the panic and despair of hearing the diagnosis of the imperial doctors, and the anger of thinking about how it happened.

to the excitement when he decided to take the second prince out of the palace to seek medical treatment, the anticipation when he ran on the road day and night, the joy and joy of the second prince after he recovered from his injury, and the steadfastness when he saw the woman.

When I heard that sentence today, I was cold from head to toe.

In this short period of more than a month, he seems to have experienced all the emotions he can encounter in his life, and he seems to have finished this life.

King Jin'an exhaled slowly, closed his eyes and leaned on the car.

This is a dream, when he opens his eyes, when it is dawn, is he still in the small Taoist temple on the mountain, there will be a maid to ask him to open the door softly, and then the woman will walk in, take the medicine to the sixth brother, oh, or use the golden needle to give the sixth brother acupuncture, at that time, the sixth brother will not cooperate and be obedient, I heard that she is not allowed to be present when she sees a doctor, so what can I do at this time?

King Jin'an frowned, that would be really difficult to do, but this woman looked dignified and virtuous, but in fact, she really wanted to do things really neatly, maybe she would directly let the sixth brother knock out.

The king of Jin'an grinned, and the carriage jolted, and the child in his arms murmured, interrupting his reverie.

Even if it is a good carriage, it can't stop the night wind from coming in, and the burning charcoal fire can't withstand the cold air of the winter night, the king of Jin'an County shivered slightly, listening to the sound of carriages and horses outside the car, the breathing of his entourage, and the occasional whispered talk, and the sound of firecrackers exploding in the night sky.

It's not a dream, it's reality, a cold, hopeless reality.

No one will come to cure the sixth brother, and his sixth brother will never come back.

The king of Jin'an lowered his head and buried himself in the child in his arms.

No more coming back, no more, no more.

He had nothing left.

Fang Bocong, Fang Bocong, don't be sad.

The king of Jin'an stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around and gently patted himself. (To be continued......)